The autumn rain was falling hard at night. A cool breeze blew, and a few drops of rain splashed on a pale face.

A pair of blank eyes opened slightly, looking at the strange world in front of them.

Flickering flames, bleak rain, dimly lit floors, and a silent figure sitting in the doorway.

Moving slightly, I don't know when my body was tightly wrapped around a rope, I exhaled angrily, and asked angrily: "Who are you? Do you know who I am!?"

The figure at the door heard the prey's question, slowly straightened up, and stepped out of the black shadow.

A young face was reflected in the firelight. The young man asked lightly, "If I don't know you, why should I tie you up here?"

"You're so daring!" the tied man raised his head, a face that had just woken up with a hangover burst out of green tendons, and the corners of his eyebrows twitched slightly, driving a long scar at the corner of his eye, like a hideous wriggling centipede.

"Feng Laosan, the third master on the road, right?" The young man leaned down slightly, a pair of eyes shining in the dark, and looked at the face that was slightly deformed because of anger with interest, "It is rumored that Feng Laosan made his debut in the mixed society without graduating from junior high school, and later changed his mind and became an office staff of the Tianxia Group, specializing in demolition work, right?"

Feng Laosan did not answer.

Staring at the young man in front of him, his heart turned sharply, he seemed to have drunk a lot of wine yesterday, and then he was picked up by a strange little brother, but in the intermittent memory, that little brother seemed to have yellow hair?

The boy shook his head slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with the sluggish reaction of this famous social tycoon. He took a step back, let go of the man's gaze, and asked in a low voice, "Feng San, look around, are you familiar?"

Feng San looked around blankly, and an autumn thunder exploded in the night, and the lightning in an instant illuminated the broken bricks and tiles outside the door behind the young man. Feng San's face suddenly turned snow-white, and his tongue seemed to be a knot, and he said tremblingly: "Here, this is the old, the old city!"

The young man suddenly laughed, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and there was a little more violent color on his face, "Yes, Third Master, do you remember this old city, four years ago, the Third Master was on fire, but he was very happy." ”

Feng San suddenly felt that his pants were suddenly hot, and a fishy smell spread out. You don't have to touch it to know you're scared to pee.

"There is a debtor and a debtor," the young man was silent for a moment, calmed his emotions, and his voice returned to its previous indifference and coldness, "My name is Li Wan, I am alone, and I used to live here." Now, I work in the security department of Tianxia Group, guarding this piece of ruins that you have created. ”

Looking at Feng San, who was speechless, Li Wan walked in front of Feng San, slowly squatted down, and gently patted the white face of the underground boss with his hand, "I'm curious, according to the attitude of the Tianxia Group that was so anxious at that time, it is impossible to idle this fast for so long." ”

took out a crumpled box of cigarettes from her pocket, and Li Wan skillfully took one in her mouth, with a hint of inquiry in her eyes.

"If you want to talk about money, I am in the security department of the Tianxia Group, although the news I heard is not accurate, I also know that the Tianxia Group has tens of millions of turnover every month," Li Wan spit out a few smoke rings, his voice changed, and he said in a somewhat inquisitive and sarcastic tone, "As for Quan, the third master burned twelve lives with a fire back then, isn't it good now? This kind of thing can be suppressed, what is so difficult?"

"I, I don't know anything, really. Brother" Feng San's face was full of panic, "I'm just a gangster leader, how can I know about this kind of thing?"

"Really?" Li Wan had a playful smile on her face.

"Really, really brother. I'm just an errand runner, how can I know what their higher-ups are planning?" Feng San stammered in reply. I suddenly felt an indescribable coldness in my heart.

"Those who are mixed in the road all talk about righteousness," Li Wan's flat face had a wicked smile, "Then today I will see how much the third master's righteousness can be talked about." ”

A small knife appeared in Li Wan's hand, emitting a transparent cold light against the backdrop of the firelight.

A cold and slender hand pressed on the little finger of Feng San's tightly bound left hand, and slowly stiffened it.

"Ahh Li Wan pinched a little finger that was still twitching slightly in her left hand, and looked indifferently at Feng San, who was rolling on the ground and screaming miserably.

Drops of blood sprinkled a strange pattern on the ground.

After a long time, Li Wan looked at Feng San, who was still wailing and rolling, and asked lazily: "Are you done?" ”

Feng San was silent for a long time, and suddenly raised his head, a hideous color appeared on his face: "Grandson, you'd better kill your grandfather here today, if Lao Tzu comes out, he will definitely pick your skin!"

Li Wanman glanced at Feng San indifferently, and sneered: "The third master has a really big heart, what about twelve lives, do you think you are still alive today?"

Screaming, wailing, scolding, begging for mercy.

Time slips away inadvertently. Looking at Feng San who was like a rag in front of him, Li Wan lit a cigarette again, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself: "It seems that this gangster really doesn't know what's going on." ”

Suddenly, an inexplicable chill, like a cold poisonous snake, climbed onto Li Wan's naked back without noticing.

Li Wan's shoulders tensed involuntarily, the knife in his hand was squeezed tighter, and he slowly turned back.

In the dilapidated doorway, I don't know when, there was a figure standing quietly.

A little chunky, a little down-and-out silhouette. The dripping rain seemed to ignore his short stature, parting a few feet above his head and spilling onto the ground.

"Let him go," the shadow said hoarsely, "he really doesn't know anything. ”

"You are," Li Wan's eyes flashed with astonishment, "You are the fat captain of the security department?"

"It's me," ignoring the knife that was still dripping blood, he stepped into the room, smiled at Li Wan, and asked in a low voice, "I'm curious?

Without waiting for Li Wan to reply, the fat captain gently wiped his face, bringing out a trace of joy and madness of the harvest.

After a long time, the fat captain spoke: "First of all, I am not called Captain Fat, my name is Zhao Bancheng, and I am a brother to Zhao Banchi, the general manager of Tianxia Group. ”

"This ......" Li Wan only felt that her brain was in a mess, how did a high-ranking general manager and a security captain who bowed his head when he saw people become brothers?

"Master Zhao, save me!" Hearing Zhao Bancheng's self-introduction, Feng San, who was dying, came to the last trace of energy, and gasped to ask Zhao Bancheng for help.

Zhao Bancheng looked at Feng San's miserable situation with a smile, glanced at Li Wan who was in a panic, and suddenly said: "Li Wan, you have been working in Tianxia Group for two years and three months, and you have never left your job in normal times, you are relatively dull, and you rarely communicate with others. It's just that sometimes, I will use the patrol time to make long phone calls alone. You don't have to deny that, I used to follow you. ”

Li Wan's face instantly turned snow-white.

"The person who answered the phone, I also found out, is a local from Jiangshui, and like you, it turns out that he is also from the old city. Zhao Bancheng stared at Li Wan meaningfully.

"Yesterday you took your first leave off work on the grounds that you were going to pick up a friend. first bought a yellow hair cover in the small wholesale market, dressed himself up as a rotten boy, and then hired a black taxi and went to the night market street to pick up Feng San, the account manager who was already drunk. And bring him here. Now it seems that the means of treating friends are not very good. ”

Li Wan wanted to run away from the door. A creepy intuition in his heart told him that the white fat man in front of him was far more terrifying than Feng San.

Peeling back the skin of Li Wan's camouflage layer by layer, Zhao Bancheng looked very accomplished.

"Feng San turned out to be a mixed society, and he had a lot of criminal records, but the most fatal thing was to help us set a fire for the Tianxia Group. It's just that you probably wouldn't have dreamed that this land, our Tianxia Group would rather fight the company and keep it. You want to use Feng San as a breakthrough, but it's just an egg hitting a stone, and the mantis arm is a car. ”

Zhao Bancheng was proud, and concluded with emotion, "In fact, this piece of land is specified by the gods, if it weren't for this, I, the general manager's brother, would come here to take care of it personally?"

Immortals? Li Wan's mind was stunned all of a sudden, wasn't that a mythical character? Now, someone actually told himself with a serious face that there were immortals in the world, and besides, he was working for the immortals.

Is he crazy? Or is there really a god in this world?

"Don't believe it?" Zhao Bancheng still smiled, looking at the stunned two, and his left index finger was a little in the air.

The faint blue light moved with the fingertips to write in the air, gathering but not dispersing, outlining a mysterious pattern in mid-air. The rain outside the door seemed to be invisibly pulled, and as the strokes increased, it gathered little by little on the pattern.

Finally, a blue splash of water ripples in the air.

"Xuanshui Spell," Zhao Bancheng gasped slightly, and his voice turned cold, "It's not a waste that you can die under this spell." ”

"You cowhide is so big." In front of the three of them, in the uneven shadows under the firelight, a black figure slowly condensed, as if coming from endless nothingness.

With a slight jump, the shadow jumped lightly in front of the three of them and stretched comfortably.

A cat, a black cat, a talking black cat.

The black cat turned its head to Li Wan first, and there seemed to be a smile in her green eyes, and she reprimanded: "What are you afraid of this fat man, stab him with your knife!"

Turning his head, the black cat said to Zhao Bancheng with a disdainful expression: "You are a mage who is not a beginner, and you have to grind and chirp with others with a Xuanshui spell, isn't it that your level is low, and you can't gather mana for a while?"

The black cat sneered twice, suddenly lifted his front legs, twisted his tail into an arc, stepped back slightly, sat comfortably on his tail, cocked a standard Erlang leg, and said viciously to Zhao Bancheng: "The Lingnan Zhao family is a weasel giving birth to mice, and a litter is not as good as a litter." Gathering at the door, it's still a rainy day, playing a simple Xuanshui spell, and finally being discovered by a child who doesn't know anything. Shame on you?"

The black cat twisted his neck, suddenly showed a treacherous smile, and muttered in a low voice: "The Zhao family is a good person, but he went to be a dog for the sect, and it has not been ten or eight years, but today he actually performed Taoism on ordinary people, and he hit Lao Tzu's hand, so he naturally had to draw a knife to help---- As soon as the words fell, the black cat stretched out his claws forward.

The water map suspended in the air suddenly cracked a light from the middle, a gap as thin as a blade.

The gap widened, and in the blink of an eye, the water map disappeared without a trace.

"Boy," the black cat shouted at Li Wan, "What are you still doing in a daze?