Hongyou sat lazily by the window on the second floor of Lanyue Restaurant, with a pot of green spring roast, a plate of fried peanuts with salt, and a plate of soy civet meat on the table. Half of the glass of wine had not yet been drunk, and the meat had already been eaten. He was sending peanuts to his mouth without a match. The shopkeeper looked at him from a distance, and he didn't bother to take care of him. At this time, there are not many people, this guest has come several times a month this year, and he has to sit in that seat, and he is very stingy, and he has not given a tip once, but he has ordered one or two small dishes every time, and he has to sit for most of the day. The guys in the store didn't like him very much.

Hongyou leaned back on the chair, and didn't pay attention to the mood of the guys in the restaurant, he was trying his best to perceive everyone on the street below, the vendor who was thirteen steps away from the door of the restaurant was weighing melons and fruits to a person, and there were two people in the ready-to-wear shop opposite the restaurant, one was negotiating the price with the guy, and the other was looking at the materials of the clothes, and he was touching the fabric with his hands. Two groups of people came from the first floor below, a group of three, who were walking towards the table, and a group of two, who had just stepped through the door. Two men, one greeting guests, and the other leading people to the first row of tables on the left hand side of the door. Target Person 1 is in the house next door to the restaurant, rummaging through things, and it seems that he is looking for something.

At this time, she came, Hongyou felt her footsteps, and then completely sketched her figure and appearance in her mind, still a delicate melon seed face, her face was a little dark, her eyebrows were a little thick, her mouth was slightly bigger, and her body was a little thin. When she walked downstairs, Hongyou still turned her face sideways and looked down condescendingly, but she had already walked directly below Hongyou, and when he looked down, he only saw the cyan cloth she used to wrap her head and a delicate ear peeking out of her hair. Hongyou's heart couldn't help but heat up, he didn't understand why, but he understood this emotion, this is feelings, it will never tell you where it came from, how it came, and when you know it, it has taken root in your heart, and you can't extricate yourself.

Hongyou sat there without moving, but his little fingers kept trembling, he used all his strength to restrain himself from jumping down. When the heart moves when it encounters the enemy, it will strike a thunderous blow. Specializes in assassination, shadow hiding, and stinging. is a first-class master of the secret spy department, how could he expect that this time he came to the country to assassinate his important members, but he was very emotional, if it wasn't for the strong foundation, he would have gone mad a long time ago, and there would be no place to bury him.

Hongyou sat there, watching her walk past Lanyue Tower and cross the street. Turning a corner, out of his own sensing range, a heart burned like a furnace, the whole body qi floating, he agitated the true qi, divided into two strands between the heart and lungs rushed to each other, a sharp pain from the chest straight to the brain, the floating qi and blood stagnated, he quickly endured the pain to guide the qi to the source, the qi and blood one by one, and then swallowed a mouthful of reverse blood. In just a few breaths, he came back from the ghost gate, sent out his senses, and carefully swept around, finding that no one noticed him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: the target person No. 2 was still in the same place, and there was nothing unusual.

Hongyou picked up the wine glass, drank all the wine in the cup, pinched a peanut and threw it into his mouth to chew, and when the peanut was finished, he also made a plan to assassinate and made a decision......

Hongyou slowly ate the peanuts on the plate, summoned the guys to settle the account, stood up, Shi Shiran walked downstairs, in the eyes of several guys, he was still the young and stingy distant merchant.

Hongyou got off the restaurant, slowly walked into the ready-to-wear shop opposite, looked at a few clothes, and negotiated the price with the guy, and finally finalized a dress, but asked to do another color, the guy asked him to make a deposit, come and get it in a few days, Hongyou muttered a few words in his mouth, took out a small silver ingot under him for a long time, took out a small silver ingot, handed it to the guy and walked out.

He went out of the shop, looked around, and then went to the vendor, weighed a few fruits, and asked the vendor: "I am going to wait for my friend to come and eat this fruit, can I put it the day after tomorrow?" My friend will not arrive until about 3 p.m. the day after tomorrow, what if I don't want to sell it back and leave it for two days to spoil?"

The vendor impatiently told him that this fruit was fine for two or three days, and that it was still okay to eat, and if it was gone, he would come here to set up a stall in the next few days, and then he could come and buy it again.

He was bored, so he had to pick up the fruit, turn the street, and walk back to the inn where he was renting.

At the door, I saw her cleaning the steps at the door of the inn, saw him come back, and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. You is back, have you seen any friends?"

Hongyou looked at her and smiled faintly, "I'm back, I haven't seen my friends yet, it should be a day or two away." Miss Liu is back so soon?"

Miss Liu smiled at Mimi, obviously happy in her heart: "Yes, this time I finally collected all the accounts for several years, and my father can breathe a sigh of relief." “

He handed the fruit in his hand to Miss Liu and said, "I bought it at the street corner, please eat it." “

Miss Liu wiped her hand under the hem of her clothes, and reached out to take it, "I'm sorry to always let Mr. You break the bank, wait for it to be washed and cut and sent to your room." Oh, has Mr. You eaten, why don't you wait for dinner together? My father is also here, and he is very happy today, Mr. You will have a drink with him?"

Hongyou said: "Hmm...... Okay, thank you, Miss Liu......"

The girl Liu said: "Then it's decided, when I finish cooking, I'll go upstairs and invite Mr. You to ......."

He said yes and went upstairs, and Miss Liu watched him go upstairs, and then went to the back hall with a bag of fruit.

The guy at the ready-to-wear store here received the money, took a leave of absence with another guy, and went inside. There was a tall and thin man in the middle who was reconciling items with an account book, and the man glanced at him, and the man stood up and asked, "Are you here?......?"

The man nodded, the man reached out and took out a piece of jade from his arms, and crushed it without hesitation, an invisible force turned into a cover, shrouding the three-foot square place in the house, the guy and the man were standing in this cover, the man handed the silver ingot to the man, the man took it, turned it over, and saw a clear handprint under the silver ingot and a few words crookedly, "February 19, send No. 1"

When the man saw this, he put his hands together, put the silver ingot between his hands, rubbed it again, opened his hand, and the silver had become a small silver bar, and he said to the fellow, "Get ready, buy the goods the day after tomorrow, and send No. 1 on the road." ”

The guy's eyes lit up, and then dimmed again, he lowered his head, and when he raised it again, his eyes were already full of determination, he looked at the man, "Oh

The man waved his hand, "Okay, let's go out and get ready." “

The guy saluted and walked to the door: "Boss?...... Who is that person?"

The man waved again: "Go, who is he, you shouldn't know......"

The man stopped making a sound and walked out, and the boss's voice came from behind him: "Wu Zhonggui, be careful tomorrow." To live, we have to go home together......"

The fellow paused at the door, and walked out without looking back.

The tall and thin boss also sat down and continued to check the accounts one by one.

In the evening, the peddler also ended the day's business, pushing the cart that he had pushed for three or four years to go back, the car squeaked and walked slowly on the stone road, a few remaining melons and fruits on the car kept swaying on it, the peddler hummed a tune and walked in the alley, at the mouth of a small alley, he turned a corner, and did not follow the usual route home, walked on another path, walked to the middle of the road, saw a small door, he knocked on the door, and after a while, a woman opened the door:" Brother Changsheng, are you sold out of corn today?"

The woman was about thirty years old, her face was full of weather, and she could vaguely see the delicate outline of the past, and before she finished speaking, a small head came out from the side, and a little girl looked up and asked him, "Uncle Changsheng, do you give Xiao Zongtang to eat again?"

The woman stretched out her hand to pull Xiao Zongzong away and looked at him embarrassedly: "Why don't you come in and sit down for a while, and then go back after eating?"

Changsheng collected all the fruits on the car, packed them in his pocket, and handed them to the woman: "Yin Niang, you can take this for Xiaozong to eat, I have something to do in the past two days, I may have to go back to my hometown, I want to stay for a few days......" Before he finished speaking, he saw that the woman's eyes were a little dim, so he didn't know how to talk about it, so he had to say again: "I haven't bought the cloth you asked me to buy last time, and I haven't bought ...... yet."

He reached into his arms, took out a small cloth bag, and handed it to Yin Niang: "This is the money you gave me, you take it first, and when I come back, I will take you to buy it together." “

He stuffed the cloth bag into Yin Niang's hand, pushed the cart and turned around and left. Yin Niang looked at him in despair, thinking about his last words, and gradually there was brilliance in her eyes, only then did she find that the weight of the cloth bag in her hand was a little wrong, she took the small zongzi, closed the door, returned to the room, opened the cloth bag, looked at a small gold cake and a few silver ingots inside, and couldn't help crying with joy, she thought about the husband who died on the battlefield soon after marriage, thinking about the hardships of a person with a child, thinking about his wooden appearance when he first met Changsheng, the bits and pieces of the relationship between the two in the past two years, I couldn't help but be crazy for a while. That Xiaozong knew this, saw her mother crying, pulled the corner of her mother's clothes, and cried, she held the child in her arms, touched her little body, patted her little back, and smiled softly, life, will it be better?

At this time, Hongyou was eating and drinking with Boss Liu of the inn, and Miss Liu was like a flower butterfly on the side, serving dishes, wine, cloth dishes, and finally went back to the kitchen to add two dishes. She secretly looked at Hongyou's back, and her heart was as happy as Yin Niang......

On 19 February, after Ouyang Huizhi, the first-class confidential secretary of the ** Aircraft Division, went to secretly meet his lover after dealing with the military affairs at the Military Aircraft Division, he was assassinated when he passed through the Lanyue Restaurant.

Opposite Lanyue Tower, there is a clothing shop owner and his partner Wu Zhonggui are all Xia Guo dead soldiers, died at the scene, and another person is also a murderer, was killed by the guards, after investigation, this person is often in the vicinity of Lanyue Tower, named Yu Changsheng. There was also a murderer who only shot one blow and killed Ouyang Huizhi on the spot, but after taking the pursuers around in a circle, he went to an inn, killed the boss and his daughter, and then killed the heavy circle, with seven knives and two arrows in his body, and escaped in blood.

I'm too forgetful in this practice, right or wrong? Master, am I right or wrong? But how can I forget the eyes she looked at me at that time......