"Boss, this is it."

The sound from the back seat made the man step on the brakes, and looking at the darkness outside, he inexplicably began to worry in his heart.

"You go down first."

"What?"

The pale eyes saw the person in the back seat directly through the rearview mirror, with an unquestionable taste, a frightening threat.

The faint voice didn't have a hint of anything unusual at all, but the people in the back seat just felt that their boss was a little abnormal.

Is it a delusion?

He still doesn't know.

The sound of the car door opening did not affect the man. The pale eyes always imply a deep meaning that people can't see clearly.

Yan Shaohan sat alone in the driver's seat, his noble facial features were three-dimensional, and he was handsome and compelling as a mixed-race child.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, he could see the man's unpredictable eyes, and he could know,

Such a man is the most terrifying!

I don't know what he's thinking, he puts one hand on the steering wheel, habitually tapping lightly one by one, and the crisp sound seems to hit people's hearts.

After a long time, the man's cold and indifferent voice sounded again.

"Crazy?"

And so, there was no follow-up.

Looking at the night outside, the man's pale eyes rarely revealed other emotions.

The white shirt makes the man's whole temperament more noble and gentlemanly, but it is also handsome that is incompatible with such a scene.

The familiar smell of blood wafted through the air, and the man's eyes narrowed almost invisibly.

The graceful steps are as comfortable as strolling through your own back garden.

The dilapidated factory door was left open, allowing him to see clearly what was going on inside.

As the footsteps approached, everything unfolded in front of their eyes.

I have to say that he was shocked.

His own people could only see one of his backs standing in the place with their backs to the light, and in front of him, there were nearly thirty people's bodies, each of whom had wounds about three centimeters above the neck, almost identical.

Not fatal, but skilled. Suspiciously proficient.

Seeing his boss coming, the gossip card followed, and just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by a gesture.

Seeing his boss's eyes scan the surroundings, he seemed to be looking for something.

"Boss, I've seen it all, no one."

Yan Shaohan's gaze finally fell on the people lying on the ground, looking at the wound on their necks.

Some images flashed in front of me, and I suddenly felt some familiar techniques.

Talent:

"Call the white."

"Yes."

The tone of the order did not cause any dissatisfaction, such a stunning person was born to command people.

This is, the phone rang for a while, and when he saw the remarks on the phone, Yan Shaohan's thin lips pursed into a line.

"Boss, we're done."

The sound of the offshore wind came out of the microphone, waiting for instructions on the next step.

"Hmmm! Very good. ”

The thin lips slowly spit out a few words, as if he had thought of something, the man's eyebrows were raised, looking particularly dazzling, and he said, "Is Yan Liang here?" ”

The person on the phone didn't seem to expect him to ask like this, and was stunned for a few seconds before saying:

"In. He had only just finished his shower when we came back and looked like he hadn't been out all this time. It's time to sleep now. ”

It was not the expected answer, the man's eyes suddenly became light again, and he hung up the phone.

His pale eyes are unfathomable, and his thin lips are lightly opened, and his words are like gold.

"It's really smart and yin, but it's ......"

Thousands of calculations still missed one thing.

……

The years would not have deceived each other, but we paid too much for the good and were unwilling to treat it peacefully, so there were many unsatisfactory results. In fact, people don't have to compete with time, because one day, time is still as sharp as ever, and we are as light as water and as calm as the wind.

Unload the bags of half of your life, shut the dust of the world out of the door, live simply, and rely on warmth. From now on, you are Jinse, and I am for the passing years.

——Bai Luomei "You are Jinse, I am for the passing years"