High-Risk Celebrity Lifebook [Rebirth]

Under the outer wall of Butterfly Park, there is a dark alley. Jiang Zhuo walked through this long alley like a maze, and finally came to West Street.

The earliest West Street was built by foreigners, who smuggled low-quality goods from foreign countries and sold them to Chinese people at high prices. Later, Danyun City developed, people accepted more knowledge, and their horizons became higher, so they stopped buying foreigners. As a result, this place has become the territory of the Chinese themselves, but many of the buildings are foreign in style.

Western buildings and wall clocks can be seen everywhere in West Street.

West Street is known as the 'downtown area'. Most of the reasons are because there are too many karaoke halls. There are only three or four private rooms in the karaoke halls with simple decoration. The sound insulation effect is too poor. When people hear it, it is estimated that they will shrink back in fright as soon as they step into West Street.

Jiang Zhuo is facing this kind of environment now, the out-of-tune 'The man who sets the horse loves me' is heard from the left, and the broken voice is heard from the right, 'The man will not get drunk if he loves it'.

It even sounds like 'a man who sets a horse will not get drunk if he loves a man'.

Jiang Zhuo admired from the bottom of his heart that the West Street culture is really open and avant-garde.

If you want to come to the 'Red Rain' karaoke hall, this kind of 'sound leakage' will not happen.

Jiang Zhuo got a clue from the photo sent by Sweet Potato. In this photo, there is not only one person with a clown mask, but there are seven or eight people wearing masks sitting together, but they are either wearing pure black masks or pure white masks. mask, and the clown mask stood among them, as if surrounded by emperors.

His eyes are squinting, looking down on everything, as if all living beings are his subjects, and the black and white masks are his subjects, his fans.

It's like a special masked dance.

But in Jiang Zhuo’s impression, before the killer raises the eagle, he will build an “Eagle’s Nest” for the eagle, and the “Eagle’s Nest” is similar to the safe house arranged by the intelligence workers in American dramas, the difference is the safe house arranged by the spies. The location is always hidden, and killers are often more daring than spies. They like to build the 'Eagle's Nest' in the downtown area to hide and hide weapons.

The photo sent by Sweet Potato reveals a lot of information nakedly, not to mention whether the clown mask is an eagle or not, but Jiang Zhuo can guarantee with his many years of killer career that this guy has killed many people, and even his eyes have There is an arrogance that resembles a god manipulating life.

This is a man addicted to killing.

The 'Eagle's Nest' has guardians. The guardians obey the eagle's orders unconditionally and will protect the eagle to death when necessary. The number of guardians depends on how much the killer values ​​the eagle. The more they will try their best to cultivate them, they will even regard the eagles as inheritors. If the number is small, even if the eagles suddenly die suddenly one day, the killer may not know it until several years later.

The black and white mask on the photo is obviously the guardian of the Eagle's Nest, but Jiang Zhuo cannot conclude the number of guardians based on the photo alone.

What also concerned him was who was taking the picture?The clown and his supporters all looked at the camera, apparently taking the photo of someone they knew.

The key point is that this photo fell into the hands of Fang Xiaoyou, the boss of West Street. Is this a betrayer in the Eagle's Nest, or is someone playing a trick on Fang Xiaoyou?

Jiang Zhuo pondered for a while, Fang Xiaoyou is not an idiot, he knew that there was a problem with 'Red Rain' but he didn't do it for a long time, he was probably afraid that someone would set up a trick for him, the so-called arrest and stabbing suspect, the reward order was set up to attract someone to replace him. He went to 'Red Rain', and now the person who is the cannon fodder is Jiang Zhuo himself.

Jiang Zhuo clicked his tongue in displeasure, and looked around, like a confused antelope in the world of red lights and feasting, the clothes of Pearl High School on his body hadn't been taken off yet, and the girl who passed him by People couldn't help but take a look.

However, Jiang Zhuo kept his face sullen all the way, with too much evil spirit, and no one looked at him too much, otherwise he would find that this young man had a charming face, and his long and narrow eyes swept lightly, making everyone feel numb.

Jiang Zhuo finally arrived at the 'Red Rain'. A middle-aged man with a golden knife and a horse sat on the steps of the horns. His eyes lit up when he saw Jiang Zhuo's school uniform. He had to flatter him, "Are you little brother Jiang?"

Jiang Zhuo smelled the stinky smell of alcohol on the middle-aged man, he couldn't help holding his breath, his eyes raised in displeasure, and said, "I'm Jiang Zhuo."

In front of the karaoke hall, colorful lights shone on Jiang Zhuo's face. Just now, he raised the end of his eyes at the middle-aged man, making that face even more seductive. The school uniform on his body was first for show to Xin Hai's mother, and then for Xin Hai's mother. Climbed the outer wall of the Butterfly Park, dragged on Jiang Zhuo's body at this time, his whole person seemed to exude a bohemian temperament.

However, Jiang Zhuo's smell is very clean and sunny. Even if he wears a school uniform half-covered, there is a sense of abstinence in the uniform. The middle-aged man who is addicted to wine can't help swallowing. When he always wants to reach out and hug the boy, he just Repeatedly said to myself in my heart, this is brother Xiaoyou, you must not touch anyone, otherwise you will die if you wait for me.

Then the middle-aged man handed Jiang Zhuo a bag, bowed his waist and said respectfully: "This is what Brother Xiaoyou sent me to deliver to Brother Xiaoyou. Brother Xiaoyou told me that you can just find me if you need anything."

Jiang Zhuo carried something between his arms, chocolate and water on one side, and the bag on the other. He took out the clothes in the bag, put the chocolate and water into the bag, pushed open the door of 'Red Rain', and The middle-aged man in the back waved his hand and said, "Brother, next time we meet again after washing off the smell of alcohol on my body, or I will be smelled of alcohol by you, and someone will peel me off when I go home."

The middle-aged man was stunned, he never thought that the young man would say these words to him, although the whole sentence of the young man meant that he was afraid of getting drunk, but the middle-aged man kept repeating that sentence in his mind 'Brother, wash off the smell of alcohol and see you next time'.

It's not easy to walk around on West Street, surrounded by a bunch of hooligans who only know how to eat and drink, so how can they say anything caring.

How many of the high-class people he met around Brother Xiaoyou would say 'goodbye' to him?Every time I look at him with disgust, some even persuade Brother Xiaoyou not to take him with him.

The middle-aged man has a lot of feelings in his heart, he has experienced too many things, he is already hard to be moved, and now he still has a majority of emotions, but his impression of this young man is even better, he watched Jiang Zhuo enter the 'Red Rain' with uneasiness That door, and then took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Brother Xiaoyou, it's me, the kid has already gone in, can he go back? Hey, anyway, there is no show for me tonight, so I'll just wait at the door. Let's go, see Brother Xiaoyou tomorrow."

Jiang Zhuo walked in carelessly with his clothes and bag in his arms. He didn't care about the people coming and going in the karaoke hall. He walked straight to the bar and whistled, which seemed to be teasing and ambiguous.

A few guests in front of the bar were hugging the hostess, holding cigarettes and puffing clouds, chatting and laughing together, the little girl on the bar heard the whistle straight to her ears, and when she looked up, she saw that she was raising her eyebrows Jiang Zhuo's flamboyant face is a bit more sloppy than the dancing boys in the karaoke hall. It makes people feel nasty and heart-wrenching, and the little girl's face turns red involuntarily.

Jiang Zhuo passed through those guests, came to the bar, and solemnly handed the bag to the little girl, with a slightly ambiguous face and a warm voice, and said in a low voice: "Lovely little beauty, Store it for me, can you?"

The little girl's hand trembled slightly, and the boy's voice in front of her had an intoxicating magic power, which made her heart beat faster, and she nodded in a panic: "Okay—wait a minute."

Jiang Zhuo leaned his elbows on the bar, resting his chin in his hand, squinting lazily and affectionately at the little girl's busy back. After seeing this scene by the women in the arms of the guests, his heart was pounding and he couldn't move it for a while. Eyes opened.

The guests quickly realized the problem, and their complexions became unattractive. This has nothing to do with feelings. What a man wants in this kind of flirting occasion is face. You are an accompaniment girl eating from the bowl and staring at the pot. Do you still want to do it?

The guests returned to the private room with their women in their arms, not daring to linger at the bar, for fear that the fish in their mouths would be taken away by wild cats.

At this moment, the little girl put the bag away and handed Jiang Zhuo a wooden sign with the number 12 on it, and happened to meet those gentle eyes that seemed to be overflowing with water.

'pounding'

The little girl's heart was beating wildly, her hands trembled, and she almost threw the sign.

"Be careful." She held the sign in her slender and fair hand.

In an instant, the little girl felt that hand touched hers, and felt like an electric shock. She quickly shrank back, turned her hand away, and touched it with the other hand. She felt a little hot and numb.

She raised her head cautiously. The young man was playing with the ring on the sign on his index finger. He was looking into the karaoke room thoughtfully, as if he had noticed the little girl's gaze. Then he turned around and smiled at the embarrassed little girl. Asked: "You guys, are you still recruiting male public relations——"

The little girl stared at him dumbfounded.

In the cramped and narrow basement, there was darkness beyond the reach of hands, and the two teenagers were tied up in different corners.

One to the east and one to the west.Their mouths were sealed with duct tape, they stared and murmured a few times, and the rope made a 'hissing' sound as it rubbed against their clothes.

At this time, there was only a 'pop' sound, and all the light bulbs in the basement lit up one by one.

The entire basement is like daytime.

The two bound teenagers saw the scene in the middle at the same time, making their pupils shrink.

A man wearing a clown mask is lazily leaning on a chair, a row of six people in white masks stands on the left, and a row of people wearing black masks stands on the right.

Among them, some are women with sexy figures, and some are burly men.They surrounded the clown mask, as if they regarded him as a god, with a respectful and obedient demeanor, but when they glanced at the two teenagers under the mask, they regarded them as dead objects.

The clown mask stood up slowly. He unbuttoned the clothes similar to the black robe, leaving only a thin vest on his body, revealing his strong muscles and broad shoulders.

His voice was distorted, like a real clown speaking, very funny and made people laugh: "Hunting Ground, how are you getting ready?"

In the deathly silent basement, no one really dared to laugh. At this moment, the man in the white mask walked out of the row on the left. His voice was real and deep: "It's ready."

……

The little girl on the bar suddenly felt that her head was not enough, as if it had been glued together, it solidified, making her unable to think at all.

In Jiang Zhuo's long and narrow eyes, there was a clear pupil like a crystal chess piece, facing her, with a trace of melancholy streaked across it, and said softly, "You look down on this job?"

The little girl's stiff body seemed to have received an amnesty order, she moved a bit, then shook her head wildly, "No, I'll call Brother Qi for you."

Jiang Zhuo watched the little girl go up the stairs, and he went to the bathroom with his bulging clothes in his arms. When he came back, he was still in the original position, leaning on the shiny black leather stool, with his legs stretched out and hooked on the bar On the lower iron pipe frame, the whole body looks slender.

Jiang Zhuo looked bored, looking wearily at the ladies and young masters who came and went.

If he wasn't wearing the uniform of Mingzhu High School, someone would have regarded him as the young master who accompanied the wine at this time. Even though this suit hindered most people, there were still people looking at him with ambiguous eyes.

Jiang Zhuo is not a pure and pure high school student. It turns out that in his career as a killer, he has lurked in a more debauched environment than this. Being looked at by others is not rape-rape. people.

At this time, the little girl at the bar came back. Behind her was a strong man walking down the stairs with a cigarette in his mouth. With a pair of menacing eagle eyes, he looked at Jiang Zhuo who was lazily leaning on the stool, and approached Seeing that charming face not only made his pupils constrict, but even the smoke almost fell from his mouth.

Jiang Zhuo had sensed the man's existence as early as when the man was sizing him up. I wonder if it was because the little goblin of the sixth sense knew that he was in danger today, so it was extraordinarily easy to use.

Jiang Zhuo turned around unhurriedly, showed a seductive smile to the man, got up from the edge of the stool, leaned against the bar counter, and calmly accepted the man's scrutiny.

But not only the man was observing him, he was also observing the man, and he smelled the smell of wine, sex-love, and blood from the man.

Jiang Zhuo's gaze seems to have inadvertently swept across the man's chin. There is a slight strangle mark there, is it caused by the love between him and his lover?Or because there was a mask tied there?Is he just a duck head in a singing hall, or is he the guardian of the eagle's nest?

The strong man's eyes stayed on Jiang Zhuo's school uniform that was out of place here, he pinched the cigarette out of his mouth with his fingers, and crushed the ashtray on the bar counter roughly, his voice was soaked in tobacco and alcohol for a long time Hoarse: "You want to be the young master?"

Jiang Zhuo let out a 'hum' from his nasal cavity, with a mellow and seductive tone, and couldn't help but make the man dig out his ears, but the numbness still didn't get relieved for a while.

The way the man looks at Jiang Zhuo now is the same as looking at some rare treasure, but that school uniform still makes him have some scruples. Now it’s no different than before. If you really want a high school student to be the master here, it’s okay if no one knows about it. , if it is known to everyone, then 'Red Rain' will be passive. After all, there are so many competitions in front and back. Any jealous guy will stab the matter to Xiaoyou Fang or the police. Easy to clean up.

The man had to ask: "Are you still a student?"

When the man said the word 'student', Jiang Zhuo flashed a disdainful expression, then lifted his chin, and said with a chuckle: "Not only are you a student, but you are also a student of the key school of Mingzhu High School, don't you 'Red Rain' Is there something like this missing?"

The skin from the boy's cheeks to the neck was fair and clear, and when he raised his jaw, his seductive lines were completely revealed. The man's lips were dry. He didn't miss any subtle expressions of the boy just now. It seems that this child is very fond of the word "student". disgusted.

Although the man's status as a young man made him feel a little jealous, but in the end he was reluctant to give up this money-absorbing treasure, and decided to keep him first, and then use some tricks to make him obedient and not cause trouble.

The man laughed heartily, stepped forward and patted Jiang Zhuo on the shoulder, and said, "Come with me."

Jiang Zhuoshun followed the man into the private room area. The route he traveled all the way was engraved in Jiang Zhuo's brain. The first floor was divided into four areas: vip, a, b, and c. The higher the level, the bigger and more spacious the private room. The status of the guest is also higher.

The two walked to the VIP private room, and the man suddenly stopped at the door of a private room, turned to Jiang Zhuo and said, "From now on, you can just call me Brother Qi."

Jiang Zhuo hummed lightly as a response.

Brother Qi has been a duck head in "Red Rain" for many years, and he has never seen a boy who can treat him with such an indifferent attitude. If it were someone else, he would have blushed and given him a good meal However, the perfunctory attitude of the person in front of him made him fascinated, and he also felt that the other person's character was very exciting.

Brother Qi was even more optimistic about Jiang Zhuo's development in 'Red Rain', and he was determined to keep him here. He was afraid that the young man who entered the door would regret it, so he quickly began to think about how to hold him in his hands.

Brother Qi pushed open the door, and Jiang Zhuo quickly glanced at the house number—v109.

There was no one in the private room, Brother Qi pulled out a bunch of clothes from somewhere, threw them on the sofa, and said to Jiang Zhuo, "Try these clothes first."

With a quick glance, Jiang Zhuo knew that they were some interesting clothes, some of them were very revealing and sexy, some were more abstinent, and some were uniforms. Jiang Zhuo bent down to pick out a few abstinence clothes and Uniforms, I didn't even look at the others, and the tone was childish and tough: "I only wear these."

Brother Qi nodded without even thinking about it, and after a while he regained his senses and regretted it secretly. Looking at those extremely sexy clothes, as long as he imagined how this young man would look wearing them, his heart would beat faster.

Jiang Zhuo started to change his clothes, but he didn't shy away from Brother Qi. The light in the private room was rather dim, and he couldn't see anything clearly if he wanted to watch something.

He changed into a student uniform, which was similar in effect to his own school uniform, and had a strong sense of contrast with his face, but it was that wonderful contrast that gave him a more alluring aura.

Brother Qi nodded in satisfaction and said, "You take this first."

Jiang Zhuo couldn't help but took off his clothes and changed into a police uniform. This time the style of the clothes was the opposite of the school uniform. The previous one was youthful and masculine, but the current one is dignified and solemn. After Jiang Zhuo changed his clothes, he deliberately looked at Brother Qi with sharp eyes, and with a cruel smile on his lips, he approached Brother Qi step by step. It rang in Brother Qi's ear, squeezing his heart, making him short of breath and numb in his scalp.

Jiang Zhuo didn't know whether it was intentional or not, he slashed across Brother Qi's face with that kind of provocative gaze like a knife, and his voice was low but thundered in Brother Qi's ear: "Where did you hide him?"

Brother Qi looked at the young man in amazement. At this moment, he began to doubt the real identity of the young man, and when he thought of the things hidden in the 'Red Rain', he became even more terrified.

Jiang Zhuo didn't miss the panic in Brother Qi's eyes. He was sure that there was something wrong with this duck head. It seemed that he was also a breakthrough here, but Jiang Zhuo didn't dare to try again, for fear of being suspected, so his cold smile turned into a charming one. , leaned forward, put his head close to Brother Qi's ear, and exhaled hot air: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, just kidding."

Before Brother Qi could react, the boy quickly jumped back two steps and hid away. He was wearing a police uniform and was smiling teasingly at him with his arms folded.

Brother Qi breathed a sigh of relief. When he relaxed, he felt his back was drenched in cold sweat. For a minute, he guessed whether Jiang Zhuo was an undercover agent sent by the police. Now he dismissed this idea. It was a trick of a playful child, and it was terrible to have fooled his eyes.

Brother Qi shook his vest, reluctantly pretended to be nonchalant in front of Jiang Zhuo, and said, "You try on clothes yourself here, and I'll go to the bathroom—"

Jiang Zhuo's smile deepened and he didn't speak.

Brother Qi only took one look, but didn't dare to take another look. He opened the door in a panic and escaped.

Jiang Zhuo hummed a strange tune, pulled out the clothes on the sofa, and picked out a clothes that he barely liked to change. He stared straight ahead, as if he didn't notice that there was a monitor above him. Stare at him.

Brother Qi walked out of the private room and did not go to the toilet as Jiang Zhuo said, but returned to the bar, went up the stairs, and walked through several private rooms when he reached the third floor. Some private rooms would make people blush He walked to the deepest part of the third floor, where there was a locked door. He knocked twice, and the people inside slowly opened the door with a 'click'.

The door was slowly pushed open by the people inside, revealing a small gap, and a listless face appeared in front of Brother Qi.

Brother Qi frowned slightly, and said, "Why do you always look like this? Is the surveillance watching closely?"

The man smiled, opened the door, and turned sideways: "It's Brother Qi, please come in, I've been watching the surveillance, didn't you bring a little guy in just now, I turned off the video when you came in. "

As soon as Brother Qi entered the door, he choked. Didn't the recording record record his embarrassed side? Being seen too low-key, he squinted at the other party and said, "The previous recording cut him off. Alright, re-record it, and I'll arrange guests to come in later."

The man bowed his head and nodded in agreement.

Jiang Zhuo was a little tired playing the dress-up game in the private room, and it was really boring to entertain himself, so he lay on the sofa and watched the boy staring at the ceiling in a daze on the monitor.

In fact, Jiang Zhuo was fiddling with his mobile phone in a place where the camera could not see. When he came in, he adjusted the mobile phone to silent mode. He swiped open the screen just now and found that just now, Ji Tangyu had made a dozen calls and sent three text messages.

The first text message was to ask him where he was, and after a minute, another text message was sent, saying that Yang Yun had called him and asked him where he was again, and the third time, Ji Tangyu stopped asking. There is only a short message in the text message——

I'm going to find you now.

Even if Jiang Zhuo didn't see Ji Tangyu face to face, he could tell from this brief message that an angry lion was roaring at him, and even the whole private room was in a low-pressure atmosphere.

When Jiang Zhuo was distressed and didn't know what to do, there was a movement at the door, and he quickly put away his mobile phone, only his left hand was making small movements in a hidden position, and the rest of his body did not move.Brother Qi came back from nowhere, seeing Jiang Zhuo lying lazily on the sofa, his long and narrow eyes half-closed, made him short of breath.

Brother Qi cleared his throat: "Let me tell you about the entry situation. The young master in our place is the highest quality in West Street. Not just anyone can do it. Our karaoke hall also has strict requirements, so we have some training before entry." In an assessment, you have to receive a guest, and finally the guest will give the final evaluation, and we will decide whether to stay or not based on your overall performance."

Jiang Zhuo slowly sat up from the sofa, crossed his arms, stepped on the table, and showed no respect for the duck head: "When will it start?"

Brother Qi smiled helplessly, he really behaved like a young master, but some people like such a boy, especially with such an attractive face.Thinking of what he had already arranged for the people below, Brother Qi felt relieved, and said to Jiang Zhuo: "The guest is at the bar, should I bring you into the private room for you, or you go find him yourself?"

Jiang Zhuo had been bored in this small room for a long time, and wanted to go out to find Xin Hai and Zhang Yuan as soon as possible, but this brother Qi watched him too closely, there was a camera in the room, and there was no host guy, and he himself I can't handle that kind of high technology, so I can only wait patiently for the opportunity.

Jiang Zhuo jumped up from the sofa, more enthusiastic than Brother Qi, and snapped his fingers in the air, "Hurry up, tell me which guest it is."

The little girl at the bar saw Jiang Zhuo again, and saw the young man looking at her with a teasing face, blushing, bowing his head silently.

Jiang Zhuo has always liked such a little girl, but it's a pity that 'Red Rain' is the Eagle's Nest, and every staff member here should not underestimate it. As soon as Jiang Zhuo entered the door, he could smell the blood on the little girl's body, which was comparable to that of Brother Qi The taste of the duck head is much stronger.

Jiang Zhuo turned his eyes away from the little girl, and only then did he notice the guest that Brother Qi mentioned.

To be precise, it was two guests.

Jiang Zhuo was wearing the police uniform that almost pissed Brother Qi. Maybe there were more people at the bar, and Brother Qi was not as scared as before. He put his arms around Jiang Zhuo's shoulder affectionately and introduced to the two guests: "Mr. , Let Xiaoque accompany you to drink and sing, and you won't be too lonely."

The name Xiaoque is really hard to describe——

But why did Jiang Zhuo, who has experienced many battles, not name him?I don't care about this.

But the arm on the shoulder was annoying enough, Jiang Zhuo shook his shoulder, but unfortunately he still couldn't get rid of Brother Qi's annoying arm, so he had to endure this moment for the sake of the two classmates whose life and death were unknown.

The two guests seemed to be quite satisfied with his 'little bird', and they generously tipped him. Brother Qi whispered to him not to quarrel with the guests, and then went upstairs, leaving only the two guests and Jiang Zhuo .

The guest's private room is in the previous VIP room, Jiang Zhuo is considering whether to sneak away now to find the location of Eagle's Nest?But doing so will definitely alarm the two guests in front, and Brother Qi will also be alarmed at that time, I'm afraid it will be troublesome.

When Jiang Zhuo was struggling, he suddenly found that these two guests seemed to be different from what he had imagined before.

Neither of them have that kind of "just face" but they fit the "wretched face" of West Street gangsters, so when they first met, Jiang Zhuo didn't have any doubts about the two of them. He even thought he was a frequent visitor of 'Red Rain' when he stuffed the banknotes, until after following them, Jiang Zhuo found out that the two of them were making small moves under their hands.

Their fingers seem to be inadvertently tapping the position of the trouser line. If they walk in a hurry, they will tap faster and more times, and if they walk slowly, they will tap slower and less often. If it is someone else, I am afraid they will not He cares about their movements, but Jiang Zhuo's nerves are very sensitive to regular things. He has learned Morse code, Caesar code, and special symbol codes in the training camp——

As long as the password has certain rules, it is very easy to break. Jiang Zhuo's study of cracking the password was not completed until he died in his previous life. Even so, he at least knew that the two guests in front of him seemed to be not ordinary guests.

Jiang Zhuo sniffed it with his almighty nose, um—it was a familiar smell, as long as his nose didn't malfunction or his memory was wrong, these two should be the beloved people's policemen.

When Jiang Zhuo came here, he used his strong willpower to keep his mind in a state of no surprises or joys, and no outside influence. The arrival of the police did not surprise him at all. Own.

Hey, wearing fake police uniforms in front of real police seems to be quite enjoyable?

Three people entered the private room, and one of the policemen asked Jiang Zhuo to order a song, and dragged his companion to sit away.

Jiang Zhuo reckoned that the two policemen wanted to dismiss him as a 'little bird', and then they discussed a plan of action in private.

They should also come for Xin Hai and Zhang Yuan. Jiang Zhuo came here to save people, and the police also came here to save people. It happened that the two groups of people came together. Is this a coincidence?

Jiang Zhuo believes in his own luck, but he can't believe in the fate arranged by others.

I believe that if the three of them act even a little bit suspiciously, the sensitive guardian will kill all the prey they capture, then destroy the nest, and then choose a location to reshape the Eagle's Nest.

At that time, both Xin Hai and Zhang Yuan will die, the police can't catch the suspect, and he can't stop the evolution of Eagle——

Although the situation in front of him is not optimistic, Jiang Zhuo has no burden in his heart. Maybe he will change his target if the eagle runs away, and Mingzhu High School will return to calm. Safety.

This is very clear compared to Jiang Zhuo, but when he thought of Xin Hai's chubby little face, he hadn't squeezed enough, and Zhang Yuanhei wanted to avenge his great hatred, so he felt aggrieved in his heart, and deeply felt that this eagle did it. Things are really out of the way, how can you go against him everywhere?

Jiang Zhuo is not a killer now, but he has the mind and soul of a killer. There are various professions in the dark world, but no one is willing to offend a killer. Not only killers love revenge, but more importantly, they like the revenge method of killing with one blow.

The ruthlessness of killers is beyond the reach of many people, and because of their ruthlessness, they were able to succeed in revenge.

Now Jiang Zhuo's thorn in the side is the eagle, his revenge is ready to go, and it is destined to become his prey from the moment the eagle is exposed in front of his eyes.

Jiang Zhuo suppressed the hotness in his heart, and suddenly sat next to the two policemen, covering the camera with his back, and casually licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue facing the two policemen. It cannot be guaranteed that the camera cannot see the small movements of the two policemen, so I dare not give a special reminder.

Jiang Zhuo tried his best to cover the two policemen who were sitting upright with a slutty breath. Their original wretched and serious faces changed. Facing such a scene, their faces returned to their original ones. Pull the collar.

On the other end of the monitor, Brother Qi folded his arms and watched every move of everyone in the private room. At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded from behind him: "Do you see what's wrong with them?"

Brother Qi shook his head, picked up the cigarette case from the table, held a cigarette in his mouth, and said, "It looks all right."

A head wearing a white mask suddenly approached the screen, and an indifferent voice came out of the mask: "Who is that boy?"

Brother Qi grinned while smoking a cigarette, and said with an ambiguous smile, "A treasure that can make 'Red Rain' rich."

The white mask warned the other party coldly: "Only those who have investigated the background can stay in the Eagle's Nest. Otherwise, what you do is not to make 'Red Rain' rich, but to bring disaster to the Eagle Lord."

Brother Qi sighed leisurely, as if everything was under control: "Don't worry, I put him in a private room with those two strange guests just because I was afraid that there might be some question about his background. One problem, another one will soon be exposed."

The white mask said after a long while: "You just need to know it in your heart."

Jiang Zhuo was kneeling on the sofa with one leg, leaning forward, doing a seductive undressing movement, taking off his police uniform in a new pattern, and the two people's policemen almost didn't recognize the clothes.

The young man was wearing a close-fitting sweater, outlining a thin figure without any extra muscles. Such a figure itself is not attractive, but the young man's body is very soft. His waist and buttocks are twisted up, which is not good at showing off. It is a unique beauty.

The two people's policemen were memorizing the management regulations of the public security agency in their hearts, but their eyes had to follow Jiang Zhuo's movements honestly.

Jiang Zhuo paused, raised his brows and eyes with a smile, and said, "You two gentlemen, would you like some beer to cheer you up?"

The two policemen had no choice but to nod. No single bottle of beer in the karaoke bar on West Street was less than 25 yuan. People's policemen's wages for two days.

When the waiter brought up the beer, the scene in the private room was a bit chaotic. Jiang Zhuo took the opportunity to put his mobile phone into the hands of a policeman. Under the surprised gaze of the other party, Jiang Zhuo blinked and blew a kiss: "Mr. , I'm going to the bathroom."

As soon as Jiang Zhuo went into the toilet, he went straight to the window sill and took back the clothes he hid. One less piece of clothing in the karaoke hall counts as one piece. There is no guarantee that he will not be found wearing the clothes here. If there is no backup from Fang Xiaoyou, he will wear them. Brother Qi gave me the clothes.

Fang Xiaoyou asked the middle-aged man to give him a stylishly tailored suit. The small suit is also the clothes that young masters often wear. It will not be too abrupt in the karaoke hall. Jiang Zhuo changed his clothes, messed up his hair with water, and completely changed his look , the face lines cannot be modified without tools, but Jiang Zhuo is not a killer who relies on disguise to do tasks, what he is really good at is acting——