Chapter 15: Disappearing Ink

"It turned out to be really you. ”

Lin Xuan's face was gloomy, at this moment he was 100% sure which ink did it, just because he had ruined his business, he actually bought someone to kill people.

Damn it!

Endless anger burned in his chest, and it was absolutely impossible to let him go, not only of him but also of his accomplices.

Drill machine!

Nearly a meter of machine, giving him alive......

No one can imagine that kind of pain, when he died, he was still confused, and just woke up to the house when an uninvited guest came, and then he was pressed on the bed by several people is a sudden ...... The death was very aggrieved and at the same time very painful.

Killing him a thousand times was not enough to calm his murderous heart.

Looking at Lin Xuan, who suddenly changed his face, Zhou Xiaoke was also taken aback, his eyes were so terrifying.

What happened to him?

Zhou Xiaokefang's heart trembled.

The same is true of the killer next to him, so strong Wang Ba's breath, terrifying!

I believe that this young man also has a lot of human lives on his body.

In fact, it's just that they think too much, and after living for so long, he is still the first time to kill someone, that is, the madman who shot him in the food street at that time.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Xiaoke asked with some concern.

"It's fine!"

Coming back to his senses, Lin Xuan replied indifferently.

"I don't know your name yet. ”

Zhou Xiaoke smiled, she didn't know the name of her life-saving benefactor, because because it was dark that day, no one had seen him except her and the robbers.

Trying to find someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack unless you have a photo and a specific address and name.

"Lin Xuan!"

"My name is Zhou Xiaoke, and it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

Zhou Xiaoke smiled and stretched out his right hand.

And Lin Xuan just glanced at her, looked at her and said, "Do you know where the ink is, is there a picture of him?"

It was easy to find him, but the Shadow Corps had never seen him, and in the darkness they didn't know what the ink looked like, and he remembered, but it was impossible for the Shadow Corps to read his memories.

He is not a saint either, open his divine sense to find it, in the end, he is just a human being dozens of times stronger than ordinary people.

"This ...... I don't know!"

Zhou Xiaoke hesitated for a moment, and finally shook her head, how could she care about the other party, it was too late to hide from him.

Just when Lin Xuan wanted to check it himself, Zhou Xiaoke spoke again.

"I have a picture of him though. ”

After speaking, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone, clicked on an information column, flipped through it, and a photo appeared.

Click in and take a look, sure enough, it was him.

This face, he remembers.

"Send it to me..."

Lin Xuan didn't think much about it, took out his mobile phone to add her friends, and asked her to send the photos over.

Looking at the photo, Lin Xuan clenched his hand holding the phone slightly.

"Thank you, even if you repay the favor for this matter!"

Leaving a word, he walked back without stopping, leaving a back for them.

Everyone: "......"

Just gone?

Zhou Xiaoke was directly stunned.

Give you a picture and you'll go?

Give a photo as a thanksgiving?

Very fascinated, very fascinated......

But what did he want to do with the photos?

Does he want revenge?

Zhou Xiaoke suddenly realized, but when he wanted to stop him, he found that the other party's figure had disappeared.

Seeing this, she bit her lip.

I hope you don't do stupid things!

Ink is not something that you can deal with as an ordinary person, and I don't admit this kindness to Zhou Xiaoke......

The bodyguards in the back looked at each other, and said in their hearts!

It's the first time that the president is so interested in a man, isn't it just that he is handsome? Is a hero saving beauty? What's the big deal?

Several bodyguards complained inwardly.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xuan returned to his villa.

Woohoo......

Suddenly, the whole room was enveloped in black shadows, and one after another black shadows appeared in the darkness, and they all knelt on the ground, their heads bowed, waiting for orders.

There were at least two or three hundred of them, and the whole room was packed.

Lin Xuan, on the other hand, picked up his mobile phone and enlarged the photo, his eyes were cold.

"Go to him......"

......

The other side.

City A!

Royal Bar.

"All tonight's consumption will be paid by Mo Gongzi......"

On the high platform, a man shouted loudly with a microphone.

Suddenly, the crowd was crowded, and the audience was boiling, with men and women dancing all kinds of dances.

"Mo Gongzi Niu B. ”

"Mo Gongzi is mighty!"

"Local tyrants, ask for support!"

"Ah, such a handsome man, if I could marry him, I would die happily. ”

The whole bar screamed, passionate music, melodic lights, open men and women.

"Hehe... Drink as much as you want, and I'll pay. ”

At the fence on the second floor, a man in a white casual suit was looking down with a smug face.

And hold a pair on the left and right, and it's also a sister flower.

In the back is his bodyguard.

And he is Mo, the son of the Mo family.

There was a wave of envy, jealousy and hatred of the people around him.

Looking at the crowd holding himself below, Ink felt very proud.

At the same time, he also smiled disdainfully, poor is poor.

"Young master, the old lady is here. ”

Suddenly, a middle-aged couple hurriedly walked over not far away, the man's face was Chinese, and the woman's was a little ordinary.

"Why are they here?"

At the mention of his parents, Ink's face changed.

patted the buttocks of the two women next to him and teased, "You guys go to the room to take a shower first, and wait for me to come back." ”

"Yes!"

"Brother Ji, you have to hurry up~"

The two women winked seductively and went to the room where the ink frequented.

It's a bar, but it's also a room.

Dedicated to some big shots, as for what... I don't know.

"Mom and Dad, why are you here?"

Ink came to his parents' side with a hippie smile and whispered.

Who knew that his father came up and slapped him in the face without saying a word, and suddenly his brain buzzed.

He looked at his father incredulously and said, "Dad, why are you beating me?"

He never thought that when his father came to him, the first thing he did was to slap himself.

"Husband, why are you beating your son?"

As a mother, Mrs. Mo naturally couldn't stand it and immediately stopped her husband.

Mo Tian looked at his son angrily, and said angrily: "You actually bought a murderer, you are so bold."

Forget about kidnapping Zhou Xiaoke before, this time you actually bought murder, do you know what you did?"

After speaking, he raised his head and was about to slap again, but Mrs. Mo was quick and hurriedly intercepted.

Persuaded: "The trace is not intentional. ”

"Didn't it mean it? Wasn't the killing called intentional?"

Mo Tian's chest was tight, and he almost passed in one breath.

"Dad, isn't he just a poor boy? You beat me for this? Now not only is he dead, but I have also asked someone to abandon him to a place where no one will know about it, and a poor man will disappear, and no one will know. ”

Ink also lost his temper and began to scold his father.

"You... You... I can't control you, I'm still wiping your ass for this matter, and if there is a next time, I will never spare you..."

Mo Tian had just finished saying this, when suddenly the lights of the entire bar went out directly, and the surroundings fell into darkness.

"What's going on?"

"Is there a power outage? Isn't there a generator?"

"Ahh Who? Woowoo woo ......"

"Ji'er, Ji'er, what's wrong with you?"

The terrified sound of inkblots came from the darkness, which then turned into whine.

After a while, when the light reappeared, the ink that was originally in front of their eyes disappeared directly......