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The sunset is accompanied by the wind and the curtain, and there are bosom friends drinking in front.It was a good time.

Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng sat and drank opposite each other, they had already sat here until the sunset, and Lu Xiaofeng also drank for a long time.

This was originally an ordinary evening, but today Lu Xiaofeng's complexion was not very good-looking, he hadn't even spoken since he entered Baihualou.Hua Manlou's face did not have the usual kind of gentleness, as they sat longer and longer, his expression became more and more indifferent.

Finally, he made up his mind and stood up suddenly.Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaofeng was faster than him by just a second to shoot the case,

"The building is full of flowers."

"Sikong Reaching for the Stars"

The two spoke out at the same time, and were startled at the same time.

Sikong Zhaixing angrily tore off the beard sticking to his mouth, and then pulled his hair, "I found the clothes worn by that little phoenix, but I still haven't fooled you."

"For example, you refused to speak since you entered the door?" Hua Manlou felt annoyed and amused,

"What if Lu Xiaofeng doesn't want to talk today and just wants to drink." Sikong Zaixing was not convinced,

"When you walked in, it was probably because of a guilty conscience, and your steps were much lighter, and I could already hear it." Hua Manlou added, "The lightness skills of the two of you are basically the same. A flaw was revealed."

"Where do I feel guilty?"

Hua Manlou has already fully realized that it is very logical for Sikong Zhaixing to become Lu Xiaofeng's good friend, just because they are basically the same people who cannot be used to reason, just like now, he patiently accompanied After drinking for a long time with this fake Lu Xiaofeng, the other party was still arranging his hair slowly,

"what on earth is it?"

Sikong Zhaixing was playing with two fake beards in his hands, "In fact, being a thief also has a lot of troubles."

Even if Hua Manlou had a good temper, he couldn't bear it now, "What happened to Lu Xiaofeng?"

"Everyone in the world knows that there is nothing I can't steal, but as a friend, Lu Xiaofeng never let me steal anything for him." Sikong Zhaixing finally got to the point,

"He asked you to steal something for him in the past few days." Hua Manlou had already guessed the next sentence,

Sikong Zhaixing nodded, "I gave the things to him yesterday, but he said two words to me."

Hua Manlou frowned,

"Goodbye." Sikong Zhaixing looked at him, then remembered that he couldn't feel his gaze, and explained, "The two words he said to me were 'goodbye'.

"What did he let you steal?"

"A letter."

"There is a star-shaped indentation on the seal of the envelope, which feels a little old, even rough?"

Sikong Zhaixing jumped up all of a sudden, "I knew he handed it over to you!"

"Do you know what was written in the letter?"

"That's the weirdest part, it's a blank letter."

Huamanlou was silent for a moment, "He came to Baihualou last night, and he ate the letter in front of me." He paused and said, "Of course, before he ate it, I I can't see if there are any words on it."

Sikong Zhaixing was also silent now.

"Can you tell me where this letter was stolen?"

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The killer's career blinded him, sending him into the night.The darker it is, the more people yearn for light.The name Yuehualou inevitably reveals Mr. Dongfang's longing for this light.

No one, even he himself has forgotten what his surname is Dongfang. There is only Mr. Dongfang, the landlord of Yuehua, a kind old man in white robes who likes to be quiet and half-cultivated.

He is also a wealthy man in the south of the Yangtze River, but he is very different from the Hua family who control the lifeline of money.Just like Hua Ruling, an elegant name, it is difficult for people to imagine it with such vulgar property as a cash register, and Mr. Dongfang, a name with a book fragrance, no one can see through it a cold-blooded killer.

Hearing this, Hua Manlou couldn't help interrupting Sikong Zhaixing, "I know the story of Yuehualou very well, can you skip this part and talk about the letter directly?"

Sikong Zhaixing slapped his forehead, "How did I forget, you are the young master of the Hua family, and you must know more about your competitors than I do."

Hua Manlou shook his head, "Yuehualou and the Hua family have no competitive relationship."

Because others only know that these two families shared the wealth of Jiangnan together, but they don't know that Yuehua Building, although it has such a bright and pure name, is doing the most terrible kind of business.

Don't kill, just take the line.

After the incident is completed, the dead can no longer speak, and the seller can't even speak out. As for the killers, the killers are just the calculations in the hands of the accountant, and they are tools without free will.This costless business is done quietly, but it can also be called last month without a trace.

Three months ago, Yuehualou received a very strange deal. The target was a name that once made a name in the world and then disappeared. Of course, this is not such a strange place. within the business scope.

Oddly enough, this deal has been repeated three times in those three months.For this reason, Yuehualou even made an exception to visit the assassins who received the mission. The three assassins all said that the task had been accomplished without exception.

It has been done, so the person who was killed should be dead, but there is still the same business, and the next killer can still find this dead person.

When the fourth letter with the same name appeared, Mr. Dongfang couldn't bear it anymore.

This is the third time Huamanlou has interrupted, "Didn't you say that there is no word on the letter, is there actually only one name?"

"Young man, young man, why are you so impatient today?" Sikong Zaixing said thirsty, took another sip from his wine glass, "It's not about the letter, it's about Lu Xiaofeng's letter."

Hua Manlou fell silent, but Sikong Zhaixing suddenly changed the topic and jumped to the end.

"The name on the letter is Huo Xiu. The customer received by Yuehua Building is a woman in her early twenties. She is very beautiful. She can make the flowers in your building lose color."

Hua Manlou's eyes suddenly lit up under the setting sun, it was definitely not the eyes that a blind person would have, so Sikong Zhaoxing understood that he had already understood what he meant.

After Hua Manlou's expression finally calmed down, Sikong Zaixing finally talked about the letter,

"For the fourth time, it is said that Mr. Dongfang resumed his old business in person. The beautiful girl came to the door the next day after he returned to Yuehua Building. She said that she came to pick up a letter because she knew This time Huo Xiu finally died, because she knew that Huo Xiu would leave a letter before he died."

"I think Playboy has already guessed what that letter is?" Sikong Zhaixing said,

"You are always more informed than anyone else," Hua Manlou said suddenly at this time, "If I could be like you, maybe Lu Xiaofeng would not ask you for help and come to me instead."

Sikong Zhaixing gave him a strange look, "I am well-informed only because I am a thief. Lu Xiaofeng is not the first person who asked me to steal that letter."

"Because there is a secret in that letter, whoever can crack it can get all the wealth left by Huo Xiu."

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