The messy environment makes people have nowhere to go.
The landlady walked past a trash can already filled with plastic bags and instant noodle boxes, her eyes full of disdain.
She thought to herself, 'Young people nowadays keep talking about living freely and developing an independent personality...how can they talk about personality if they can't even take care of their own sanitary environment? '

Although this basement is messy, if it is cleaned carefully, at least it will not look like a doghouse like it is now.

The bloated landlady was a little tired, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, her face was greasy.

She stopped suddenly in front of a house door.

This room is exactly the room where the middle-aged man who gave himself a red envelope lived.

Her nose sniffed the air lightly, as if she smelled an unusual breath.

This smell... a little fishy, ​​a little salty, and it seems to have a faint smell of rust.

The landlady frowned deeply, stood there thinking for a moment, and then quietly put her ear to the door.

At this moment, suddenly, the dilapidated wooden door opened quickly.

A big hand wearing a white line glove suddenly grabbed her neck, stopping the scream she was about to spit out.

Then, a body weighing more than 160 kilograms was forcibly dragged into the door by this big hand.

boom!
The door is closed.

After a while, the sensor lights in the corridor went out.

Ground rats and cockroaches crawled out of every corner.

The corridor returned to calm.

……

In the distant city D of Inner Mongolia.

It's sunny here today.

The black Neo moved a small chair, sat in a bright place in the courtyard, and did a rare leisure activity.

bask in the sun.

Under the sun exposure, the already dark skin looked a little oily.

His physical fitness is very good, even though the sun is scorching, he seems to enjoy it.

Neo has very little hair, hasn't washed it for a few days, and doesn't look sloppy.

Wearing only a vest and shorts, the black man looked leisurely in the sun.

It's just that the chair is too small, and his body is too tall, so sitting there seems to be curled up, which is a bit awkward.

Under the vines in the yard stood an old man with a wooden ruler in his hand.

It's already autumn, and the grapes on the vines have fallen off, leaving only a slight touch of green.Green vines spread along the shelf to create a shade.

The old man stood below with an uncertain expression on his face.

He turned around abruptly, walking hurriedly.

After coming to the black man, he took out the translator.

"What didn't you smell?"

"What? I seem to smell the aroma of barbecue."

It was already morning, and some people in the small town had already started preparing lunch.

Most of the food here is based on barbecue.

Therefore, after the black man sniffed the air carefully, he answered this sentence.

"No."

The old man hesitated to speak, and looked up at the sky.

He suddenly murmured, "It should be... the fragrance of flowers."

In that direction, there is a very large snow mountain.

From this angle, there are white clouds lingering on the top of the mountain, and the sun seems to be hanging on the top of the mountain.

The vicious ultraviolet rays make people unable to open their eyes.

The old man lowered his head and pondered for a moment.

"Let's act separately."

The black man looked puzzled, "Why?"

"Because there is imminent danger."

"I can fight very well."

The old man laughed dumbly, "How many people can you beat?"

Neo thought about it seriously, "If the opponent is an ordinary person, I can deal with 15 to 20 of them."

The old man smiled, but did not answer the black man's words.

Pointing to the snow-capped mountains in the distance, he said, "Go to the snow-capped mountains. There is a river at the foot of the mountains. Just wait there. If you can't wait for me before dark, then find a way to bring him to the center of City D and find a The old guy named Jin Haoran, if you find him, you will be safe."

Neo nodded, and readily accepted the other party's suggestion. He asked back, "What about you?"

"Leave me alone, it's all mud bodhisattvas crossing the river, let's all live in peace."

……

A certain basement in Raozhou.

An obese woman was lying on the ground, her neck was twisted at a strange angle, her tongue stuck out, her eyes rolled white, her expression was grim and painful.

She is dead.

Around the corpse, stood more than a dozen men.

The men in this group were all expressionless and dressed in different clothes.

The leader was none other than Wang Er, who had disappeared for several days and had been the bodyguard and driver of the Shen family Shen Yushan for half his life.

The middle-aged man turned around and sat down on the edge of a small bed.

The room is very small, only more than 20 square meters.

More than a dozen men stood in the room, which seemed crowded.

But their standing posture is not messy, and even looks very neat.

Four of them had gauze wrapped around their arms, shoulders, or thighs. The smell the landlady smelled just now was the bloody smell from their wounds.

Look carefully, there is almost no decoration in this bedroom, only this small bed less than 1.5 meters, the floor has been swept clean, except for the obese woman's corpse, which looks a bit awkward, there is even a cigarette butt and a hair None.

Wang Er said expressionlessly: "The assassination failed this morning, the reason is very simple, on the opponent's territory, our every move is under the opponent's sight, so he can quickly evacuate to a safe place in his familiar environment. If the environment were changed, even on the streets of Raozhou City, he would be dead today."

The crowd nodded.

Wang Er looked at the corpse on the ground, frowned and said, "After the assassination failed, we can't stay in Raozhou any longer. We must evacuate as soon as possible, find a safe place to rest, and prepare for the next assassination plan."

He stood up, glanced at the faces of the dozen or so brothers in the room, then sighed softly, and said, "If you quit now, there is still time."

Everyone's face changed greatly.

One of the young men took a step forward, knelt down on one knee, and said in a firm tone: "Our lives belong to the Patriarch. If the Patriarch hadn't saved us back then, none of our dozen or so brothers would have survived to this day. So, please second uncle not to say such things in the future."

Wang Er was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly.

Just when he was about to say something, his cell phone rang.

This calling card was specially arranged for Shen Yushan when he was still alive.

The head of household is a non-existent person.

In other words, even if the police use the Internet to search, they will not know who the owner of this phone card is, let alone Skynet tracking.

Perhaps, from the day when he applied for this phone card, Shen Yushan had already thought about today's situation.

Wang Er took out his mobile phone, and his pupils shrank slightly after seeing the phone number on it.

This is a phone number from Tianyun City.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally connected.

"Hello. Who?"

"Hi, hello, I'm Wang Se."

Hearing this name, Wang Er suddenly became nervous. His two bushy eyebrows frowned, and he said calmly, "I don't know you. You may have made a mistake."

"No, no, there is no mistake. I am looking for you, the second uncle from the Shen family." The other party's words were full of ridicule, and seemed to contain some kind of ridicule.

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