On Building, 99 floors.

Anya sat in the president's office, her long hair slanted lightly, a pen in her mouth, and her beautiful eyes stared out of the floor-to-ceiling window, in a daze for a long time.

In her mind, lingering blurry images of last night's drunkenness.

Thinking of the nonsense she said after getting drunk last night, as well as those bold words and deeds, her pretty face was a little inexplicably crimson and embarrassed.

She is a dignified president, but because of an embarrassing incident of drunkenness, she was trapped in it and couldn't get out.

All morning, I didn't even have the heart to work.

"Jingle bells." At this moment, the mobile phone in front of the desk suddenly rang.

Anya came back from her stupor, picked up the phone, and looked.

Was it her intelligence officer, a call?

As the president of the group, she naturally has countless eyeliners that are placed in all corners of the city. Keep an eye on the latest information from the city for her at all times.

But at this time, the intelligence officer suddenly called? Could it be that something happened again?

Anya was puzzled and picked up the phone.

"Mr. An Marriott Hotel, something happened." On the other end of the phone, the intelligence officer reported anxiously with a nervous face.

Anya's pretty face changed slightly, "What's the matter?" Say. ”

"Half an hour ago, Mr. Xu went to the Marriott Hotel alone, cut off the heads of hundreds of security guards at the hotel, and the chairman of the Marriott Hotel was also killed." The intelligence officer's voice was solemn and he reported.

Swish! Hearing this report, Anya was completely stunned.

In the morning, he said he was going to an appointment?

To go to the Marriott Hotel?

He single-handedly took the entire Marriott Hotel??

This.

Anya's heartbeat was slightly chaotic, and her pretty face was extremely messy and complicated.

Is he for himself?

Hanging up the phone with a complicated mind, Anya was completely confused.

She hurried out of the office and came to the superintendent's office next door.

But I found that Mr. Xu still hasn't come back yet?

She stood at the door and waited for ten minutes.

But he still didn't wait for him.

Hesitant, messy, and somewhat complicated.

Her heart beat a little faster, but she finally pulled out her phone and dialed the number she had never contacted.

"Beep, beep, beep" The phone waiting tone rang slowly.

Anya's heartbeat also followed, a little faster.

This was the first time she had called Mr. Xu.

She has never called a man from her home private number.

This is the first time.

"Hey." Finally, on the other end of the phone, it was connected, and an elegant and calm voice came.

"Mr. Xu, where are you?" Anya hesitated for a long time and asked cautiously.

On the other end of the line, there seemed to be silence for a few seconds.

"Restaurant." Then, he replied two words from the speaker.

"Then, I'll come to you."

Anya hung up the phone, feeling a little inexplicably complicated.

Take the elevator all the way to the restaurant downstairs.

Building, 10th floor restaurant.

Anya was in a complicated mood, stepped on high heels, and walked into the restaurant.

At this time, it was only ten o'clock in the morning.

So there were almost no people in the restaurant.

Anya swept her gaze, and soon saw the elegant figure sitting in the dining room.

He was dressed in a straight suit and had a gloomy gaze.

He was sitting at the dining table and enjoying his lunch.

That posture seems to be indisputable.

If not, know in advance.

Anya couldn't imagine that the young man in front of her, who was eating elegantly, had just ended hundreds of lives with his own hands half an hour ago.

Anya's mood was a little complicated, and she slowly stepped forward.

Xu Feng held the chopsticks, gently picked up a piece of braised pork, handed it to his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Then, he picked up a glass of red wine next to him and took a sip.

Posture and appearance, like a gentleman.

"Something?"

He slowly raised his head and glanced at Anya in front of him.

"That, that ......" Anya originally had a lot to say in her heart and wanted to talk to him.

However, when she saw him in person, her words suddenly stuck in her throat and could not be spoken.

"I know you're going to the Marriott!" She hesitated, not knowing how to speak.

"Yes." Xu Feng responded lightly and handed a chopstick of green vegetables into his mouth.

"Kill a few people."

His answer, very calmly and without any disguise.

It's just that the so-called killing of a few people in his mouth is hundreds.

Slaughtering hundreds of people in a rage, just for the sake of red face?

No one knew the purpose of his killing.

For that promise last night?

Or, for Anya?

Anya bit her red lip lightly, and finally spit out this sentence, "The grace of the gentleman, Anya remembers." ”

Others, perhaps, don't know.

But she understands.

Last night, in order to save myself. The man, swept across the landscape, made a vow to kill.

Unexpectedly, he actually went to the appointment today.

Slaughtering hundreds of lives with your own hands?!

Today, this massacre.

No matter what, they are inseparable from themselves.

"Monsieur Anya, can I plead with you for one thing?" Anya hesitated, as if she had something else to ask for.

Xu Feng didn't speak, just enjoyed his lunch by himself.

When you kill someone, you go hungry.

Enjoying food is his only pleasure.

Seeing that he did not speak.

Anya pondered, but still said cautiously, "Anya pleads with Mr. in the future, can you be merciful?" ”

"Can you stop killing so many people?"

When she said this, she mustered up courage.

It's like, like a little woman, looking up, trying to reason with a figure she can't resist.

Because, Xu Feng's killing methods are really terrifying.

It's just, just a casual word, and it costs people's lives?

In this way, the vigorous means of doing what he said were a little too bloody.

Anya, I don't want to bury so many lives because of myself.

A woman's heart is soft after all.

She tried to persuade Mr. Xu.

Trying to make this man able to put away the means of violence. Able to let him, not so bloody.

Can.

Just after Anya said this.

The chopsticks in Xu Feng's hand suddenly stopped.

The air in the entire restaurant seemed to plummet by dozens of degrees in an instant.

Then, he slowly raised his head.

The pair of eyes were cold and deep, without the slightest emotion.

Beneath the pupils, it was like an endless icy abyss.

Swish! Anya's delicate body trembled, and her pretty face turned white with fright.

At this moment, this man is so scary.

Under that look, how much terrifying killing intent was hidden?

"My business, you want to take care of it?"

Questioning, like a sword penetrating.

His cold gaze stared straight at Anya.

The icy chill seemed to pierce Anya.

"I—I didn't mean that!" Anya's delicate body trembled slightly, and she shook her head again and again.

At this moment, the president of the first beautiful woman in Luhai was frightened by this man's gaze.

"Who I kill, it's not your turn."

His voice was like a cold sword, reaching Anya's heart.

Wow.

Anya's delicate body trembled, and she was directly forced to take a few steps back.

Her pretty face was pale, and her breasts were slightly messy. That's panic, fear.

This man, the killing machine at this time, is too terrifying.

His figure abruptly stood up and passed Anya.

At that moment, Anya's heart seemed to be crushed.

Her limbs and delicate body seemed to be enveloped by a terrifying killing intent.

Until, after Xu Feng's figure left the restaurant.

That terrifying killing intent finally faded.

The entire restaurant fell silent.

She was all in place, froze in place.

The pretty forehead has been wet with fragrant sweat.

Her beautiful breasts rose and fell messily, and she could even hear her own heart trembling.

At that moment, she really fell into the hell of an ice cellar.

The man's eyes were too terrifying.

Her nose was slightly sour, and her eyes were full of mist.

I don't know, it's a grievance or an inexplicable scared emotion.

She looked up and glanced at the ceiling above her head, as if trying to stop the fog from falling.

However, at this moment, at the door of the restaurant, there was a sudden sound of footsteps of leather shoes.

Anya subconsciously looked back.

I saw Xu Feng, and turned around and returned to the restaurant.

He stood at the door of the restaurant, his eyes calm and indifferent.

"I killed them because they deserved to die."

With that, he turned around and left without looking back.

Anya was a little stunned, and her beautiful eyes looked at the figure that disappeared outside the door.

Is this explaining to her?