When night falls in Jiangcheng, the street lights are turned on, the signboards of the businesses are flashing with dazzling neon, and countless men and women appear on the bustling and lively streets, for many people, this is the beginning of a new day. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Light and darkness are always relative, many people like to walk in the light and enjoy the sunshine, and similarly, there are many people who can only live in the dark, sucking the unique fragrance of the night.

Like rats living in dark sewers, people who can only live in the dark hide their true colors in the shadows, and no matter how the sun shines outside, they can't get rid of the black veil on their faces to isolate the eyes of the world.

Kuroko is one such person who lives in the dark.

What his real name is is unknown, even he himself has long forgotten.

Forgetting his real name means that he is happy with the name Kuroko, because he is a part of Kuro, and he feels that Kuroko is the most accurate summary of his life - the son of the night.

Like the name, his appearance is also a mystery.

No one knows what he looks like, and those who know are dead.

Yes, he is a killer.

When he saw the phrase "The night is dark and the wind is high on the night of murder" from a vulgar and violent novel one year, he resolutely decided to be a killer. It's a ridiculous decision, but for some, life itself is a ridiculous decision.

He sat facing a large floor-to-ceiling window, a few pieces of soot falling from the cigar in his hand.

The large floor-to-ceiling windows are encased in larger, light-proof curtains, and no light from the outside penetrates the room.

This curtain will only be opened when the outside world has completely entered the night, and whenever Kuroko stands in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking out the window at the colorful and charming night scene of the bustling city at his feet, he always feels like he is the king of darkness.

In the dark room, only the fire of the cigar flickered and flickered.

Suddenly, a blinding light flickered in the darkness, accompanied by the sound of a cell phone.

"Hey. Kuroko picked up the phone, his voice wafting away in the empty room.

"Hello, Kuroko, right? I want to ask you and your team to kill someone for me. The voice on the other end of the phone was dark and low, but it was clearly distinguishable that it was the original voice of the caller.

Why not do the disguise, is it a rookie?

Kuroko thought to herself with a frown.

Those who do his job have to think more, because if they don't know which task, it may be a trap set by their peers or the police.

"How do you know about me?" asked Kuroko.

His voice was calm, but behind the calm, he had already gone through all the plans in his mind, and as soon as the reply on the other end of the phone made him smell danger, he would immediately activate them.

"I know Uncle Da and have a good relationship, and he asked me to come to you. Said on the other end of the phone.

Kuroko's heart was put back down, he put the cigar in his mouth and took a deep breath, slowly exhaled the smoke, and asked, "Who are you going to kill?"

"Song Qiu, a student at Jiangcheng University. ”

"A student is not worth my shot. Kuroko sneered.

"He's not your average student. The man on the other end of the line emphasized.

"Okay, how much?" asked Kuroko, who extinguished the cigar butt in the ashtray and sat up straight.

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finally washed the peppers off their faces, Song Qiu and Li Zhushi looked at each other, crying and laughing.

"I'm sorry for the offense. Li Zhushi's face was flushed, this time it was because of her own mistake that Song Qiu was guilty, and she felt more embarrassed and shy in front of Song Qiu.

"What is this? But after tossing for a while, I guess Zhushi you are also hungry, or let's go out to eat, I have a treat, and you are too lazy to cook. Song Qiu scratched his head and said.

"That's not good, but today I said okay, I'll cook to thank you. Li Zhushi grabbed Song Qiu's two shoulders, pressed Song Qiu on the sofa half-pushed and half-on-the-spot, and said with a smile: "You can watch TV here with peace of mind, and I'll call you when the meal is ready." ”

Looking at Li Zhushi's confident appearance, Song Qiu couldn't help but feel full of expectations, a beauty like Li Zhushi who looks like a good wife and mother, her cooking skills will not be bad.

It is said that women love change, but in fact, men also love change.

No, after eating Li Zhushi's fried dishes, Song Qiu also decisively retracted the comment he gave Li Zhushi half an hour ago.

Especially eating the plate of scrambled eggs with purple luster, Song Qiu, who was frightened, almost immediately thought of the strange medicinal juices boiled in the pots of witches in Western fairy tales who didn't know the ingredients and strange colors, and didn't know how Li Zhushi did it, turning the red and yellow tomatoes and eggs into purple colors.

Obviously, Song Qiu had forgotten one thing.

That is a wealthy family like Li Zhushi who has hired many nannies at home, no matter how virtuous her temperament is, I am afraid that she will not have a few opportunities to cook, even if she cooks, it is estimated that she will see more and move less.

After eating the meal with tears, Song Qiu said goodbye and left with a gloomy face, but fortunately, the elated Li Zhushi didn't notice Song Qiu's pale face that was only one step away from being able to enter the ghost gate.

After saying hello to Li Zhushi's bodyguards guarding the door, Song Qiu walked out of the community where Li Zhushi lived.

He didn't have classes in the afternoon, and he had nothing to do to go to school, so he decided to walk back to the fairy Internet café.

Although it is in the daytime, because of the remote location, there are few people and cars passing by on the road along the lake from Jiangcheng University to Shenxian Internet Café.

Song Qiu looked up at the sky, and the sun that came out in the morning was covered by thick clouds at this time, and there was no shadow again.

A little silver light reflected from the tall building in the distance caught Song Qiu's attention, and then, his keen ears heard a click, and Song Qiu's hairs instantly stood on end.

The sound is gunshot!

Song Qiu was very sure of his judgment.

His body jumped violently and threw himself into the flower stand used to beautify the city next to him.

"Dadada!" In the next second, the place where Song Qiu was originally standing was shot into a sieve by bullets from all directions.

Song Qiu's complexion changed slightly, which meant that there was more than one killer.

"Hehe, Song Qiu, I have to say, your luck is really good, and your skills are also very agile, which can make you escape, admire and admire. Suddenly, a deep voice of a gloomy owl suddenly appeared.

"But looking at you, I suddenly changed my mind. The voice continued.

"I've decided not to kill you. ”

"I'm going to kill your whole family. ”