Mr Killer Next Door

The bar mitzvah was scheduled for the next afternoon.

As the protagonist of the banquet, Qiu Shihuan must wear a coat designed by the family designer himself.

The cuffs are embroidered with gold silk, and the neck is half hidden behind the lace collar. The brooch, earrings and power ring are responsible for making the child a proud little prince.

"Did they say that? This suit suits you very well."

Jiang Yu took a bottle of red wine and leaned casually on the sofa in the living room.

Early in the morning, he was pulled up by the maid in charge of clothing, and put on a well-tailored tuxedo.

In exchange for sweet words, he got a whole bottle of red wine in his cellar.

The boy's frankness seemed to shorten the distance between the two parties overnight. Since the topic of that night ended abruptly, Jiang Yu never found a chance to continue.

During this short and dangerous cohabitation time, except for three meals a day and cleaning services, the housekeeper and maid in this house rarely had any verbal contact with the guests.

Except for the necessary questions and answers, the development of the situation did not go as Jiang Yu hoped.And Qiu Ang on the other side of the monitor did not express anything about the relationship between the two from the beginning to the end.

——Just because a tiger doesn't move doesn't mean it doesn't have the intention to kill.

Qiu Shihuan reached out to stop the red wine in his hand, and poured himself a glass: "Don't you think, daddy wants you not to interfere with the development of the situation? The longer you stay here, the less you can control this plan."

"It's really a good way to keep me under my nose." Jiang Yu glanced at the shiny gold buttons on his body, "Qiu Ang is afraid of the evidence in our hands, and also afraid of our right to speak in the online world. Even if this can't fundamentally shake his status. Kid, if he is so frank and unscrupulous, he is undoubtedly trying to demonstrate to me."

"Huh?" The little prince in a suit and leather shoes squeezed his goblet to Jiang Yu's side, "Father is not naive enough to do such a thing."

"It's not about the club, it's about you." Jiang Yu scratched the tip of the other's upturned nose, met the young man's half-understanding gaze, and said with a smile, "It's really hard to want to keep a cute kid for yourself." Difficult."

After all, the conversation did not go on. When Qiu Shihuan blinked his eyes inexplicably and struggled to open his mouth to say something, the only butler of the mansion walked into the living room.

The old man signaled to the two that the car was already waiting in the garden.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the courtesy car arrived at the Red Top Villa under the name of Crested Ibis Group.

When they were asked by the housekeeper to get off the car, Jiang Yu happened to catch a glimpse of the spectacular scene on both sides of the gate.Bodyguards lined up on both sides of the gate, strictly checking all visitors.

He observed for a while before slowly stepping out of the car seat.

Jiang Yu looked around curiously. In fact, when he was in the car, he discovered that the Red Roof Villa was nothing compared to the previous villa, and it was as gorgeous as Hearst Castle.

This kind of large-scale European-style building is very rare in the 19th district, and if there is, it can only be seen in the church district.The description of fairyland or heaven is vulgar, and everything that the imagination can extend has a reality in the Red Top Mountain Villa.

Around the fountain in the middle of the courtyard, there is a circle of statues of water fairies. They have different postures, and occasionally one or two small sparrows rest on their shoulders.

The banquet hall as the main venue is the most eye-catching building.

"This doesn't look like a normal coming-of-age ceremony." Jiang Yu followed behind the young master of the villa. He looked around and found that the monitoring equipment along the way was indeed much less than that of the villa. "By the way, old man, What time does the party start?"

"Eight o'clock in the evening. You can go to your room to rest first. When the official start, someone will be responsible for gathering the guests in the hall."

The butler walked ahead to answer.

Jiang Yu stepped forward suspiciously: "How many people will come?"

Perhaps because of Qiu Ang's instruction, the old man kept the key information secret.

"Basically all the master's business partners have received the invitation. After all, it is the young master's coming-of-age ceremony, and the master specially arranged for us to prepare grandly."

"Well, how long will the coming-of-age ceremony last?"

"It will continue until tomorrow. The original location of the Red Top Villa is relatively remote, and some guests will choose to stay overnight."

"It's really thoughtful, but the castle looks very big, it should be able to accommodate so many people."

"Invitations are based on the number of rooms..." the butler stopped in the middle of speaking.

Jiang Yu shrugged and took Qiu Shihuan's outstretched arm.

The silent old man led the two into the banquet hall, and countless swaying skirts had already announced the enthusiasm of the guests.

There's a lot of upper class here—bankers, celebrities, philanthropists or entrepreneurs you can name, and faces you've seen on TV, like members of Congress.

Before the banquet started, the red wine began to entertain the guests who were about to move.

When passing those figures holding wine glasses, Jiang Yu, who was walking behind the housekeeper and holding hands with the young master of Crested Ibis Technology, was undoubtedly attracted by many eyes.

He was not surprised by these looks, and he didn't mind such public activities. Calmness in public is one of the compulsory courses for former FSA members.

"Oh, young gentleman, strange but handsome face. Can we have a chat?" A lady in a blue mermaid skirt stepped forward, and the friendly African face seemed to have a strong desire to talk.

Jiang Yu understood that this was a test of the relationship between the two.

"I'm sorry." He bowed and refused without any surprise. "I already have a lovely little man with me tonight. I think it will be the same tomorrow night."

"That's a pity."

Rather than feeling frustrated, the lady covered her smile with her fan.

Their destination is not the ballroom, nor is it to join these celebrities.

But it seems that the order received by the housekeeper is to throw them in the middle of the crowd to fend for themselves.

The old man bowed deeply to the two, and walked quickly into a marble corridor.

Jiang Yu could only watch the other party walk away, and he reached out to take the red wine on the waiter's tray.

A crystal wet stain was left on the rim of the cup on his lips. Jiang Yu leaned over and motioned the young man beside him to pay attention to a middle-aged man in a gray suit.

The old brown-haired guy was on the arm of his wife, who looked no older than thirty.

"Your father actually invited Jan Planck?"

"Who is he."

"A well-known entrepreneur—and an arms dealer. It's really interesting to know the arms dealer, the gangster, and the fake accountant over there. Qiu Ang's network is really interesting."

"Uncle, do you know them all?" Qiu Shihuan secretly peeled off a toffee.

"It's not enough to know each other. I have dealt with Yang's affairs before and ruined his business. At that time, the special case team in charge of this guy was misled by undercover agents, and it was too late to catch Yang's fox tail. In the end, he could only use someone he knew. Find me. Let me confirm the location of his illegal trade—this old guy is too courageous, he traded with the international mercenary organization and raised a large number of private soldiers."

"But this uncle with a bare head is still standing here. Uncle has failed."

"Political matters are always hard to tell. At least when I was still in the FSA, this old guy was still squatting in prison." Jiang Yu said indifferently, "Did you see the girl next to him? It's him--"

"They really don't match." Qiu Shihuan said honestly, "like a hippopotamus and a deer."

"That's his new wife. Isn't it a bit weird that they are more than 40 years apart."

"Where is the previous Aunt Hippo?"

"It seems that he died in an air accident. His nine-year-old daughter was also killed, and there were more than 200 people on the same plane. Planck got a lot of insurance money for this. The family of the ex-wife also asked us to investigate. Offered those insurance policies that were not approved by the wife, but there is no solid evidence for this, and there is nothing we can do about it.”

The boy tilted his head suspiciously.

"Is that a bad thing too?"

"Stupid child." Jiang Yu lowered his head and sniffed the intoxicating fragrance of red wine, but there was only a sour taste in the mouth, "This man is very bad, bad to the core. Don't look at him now with his dead wife's insurance money to get away with it. One day, these things , he will pay them back one by one.”

There was still some time before dark, and Qiu Shihuan quickly became bored with the constant stream of enthusiasm.

Jiang Yu also blocked several glasses of wine for him, the protagonist of the banquet can't get drunk before the banquet starts.

After mixing various degrees of alcohol, his consciousness gradually became hazy.

"President Qiu's son is really a good-looking talent." The arms dealer named Jan Planck led the politicians he had won over to the front. He looked at the expressionless Qiu Shihuan and said with a smile, "I have seen When you were young, you only came here at that time." He gestured at his thigh, "I haven't seen you for so many years, I'm already this big."

Qiu Shihuan looked down at the wine glass handed over by that fat hand, but did not take it.The smile on Yang's face was a little stiff.

A slender hand reached between the two of them, twisting the goblet.

"I heard that Chairman Yang has a good reputation and negotiated the most difficult acquisition project in Hema's hands. Recently, he married a young wife who is a lawyer." The young lady saluted slightly, "I have admired President Yang for a long time, this cup is my respect to you."

"Where." The expression on Yang's face softened, but he didn't know Jiang Yu, and he was very wary of such a face.There is always an indescribable sense of disobedience in this man who is full of intimacy among the upper class, "Who are you?"

Before Jiang Yu could answer, a diplomat's wife suddenly yelled.

Jiang Yu's first reaction was to pull the person beside him behind him, but the sound of things falling to the ground stopped him.

Looking along the direction, she saw that the lady who had fallen on the ground was helped up, she took a step back, and looked at Jiang Yu apologetically.

He looked down and found that the wine stains had spread widely on his chest.

He looked again at Qiu Shihuan's silently retracted leg.

"Excuse me first, President Yang, it seems that I have to change a dress to be worthy of this banquet. Madam, please be careful where you step, this dress suits you too much, I don't want this little incident to affect your mood. Feeling."

Jiang Yu held Qiu Shihuan's arm and walked up to the second floor under the eyes of everyone discussing.

Someone will soon become curious about his identity, such as Jan Planck, or other people present, but Jiang Yu is not worried about their discovery.

The relationship between him and Qiu Shihuan had left an impression on those people, so what if they knew about it?

No one dared to provoke Qiu Shihuan.

"Uncle, do you want to go to the locker room?" Qiu Shihuan moved his shoulders freely, "I know where the tuxedo is."

Then he leaned forward, hugged Jiang Yu's neck and let out a hot breath.

"Your father will see it, if you don't mind. I would also like to make a big fuss with you." He hugged the boy in front of him with one hand, for fear of getting his expensive clothes dirty, "Or, what's wrong with you?" Got an idea?"

"—Leave Dad alone, maybe we will find a blind spot for monitoring. In this way, we have a reason to disappear from the coming-of-age ceremony for an hour, uncle, do you want to do something to me? For example, take off the clothes that are in the way, For example, pinch my chest hard." Tongue licked Jiang Yu's lips suggestively, leaving an ambiguous wet mark, "I know, uncle likes to pinch my chest muscles very much—in fact, further down If you touch it, maybe the uncle will like those parts that don't have any muscles."

The coquettish kitten can't help but raise its tail high. As the invited party, what reason does he have to refuse?

Jiang Yu raised the opponent's chin with his thumb, and kissed the boy's lips that were shifting from side to side.

"But before that, I have to go to the bathroom." He smiled and bit Qiu Shihuan's lower lip, and straightened his collar, "I drank too much wine, and I have to try to make sure I can last until your lap The rite of passage begins."

"Uncle, after you come back, will we still explore in the villa?"

"Yes." Jiang Yu chuckled, "Maybe I will do some adult things with you."

Qiu Shihuan wanted to keep embarrassing him, but he didn't expect a waiter to come forward and tell him that the family doctor was already waiting in the room, and he needed to go there.

Qiu Shihuan had no choice but to point Jiang Yu in the general direction of the dressing room and the bathroom, and the two separated briefly in the corridor.

Jiang Yu went into the bathroom on the second floor according to the instructions. He pushed open the half-hidden door and walked in.

What he didn't notice was that before hitting the wall, the door panel seemed to hit some soft object first, and it could only bounce back silently.

At the same time, the figure standing behind the door gradually appeared.

***

From the station, walk about two kilometers on foot, and there is a private grocery store that has been in business for more than ten years.

The owner of the shop is an Asian couple who have lived here for a long time.And at this time in the morning, the husband should be on the way back from picking up the goods.

Therefore, there is only one busy woman in a red apron at the door of the store.

The woman bent down with difficulty and moved a whole box of drinking water to the shelf.When she straightened up tremblingly, there was a particularly loud creaking sound in her spine.

She supported her sore waist and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve.

"Hello, let me ask the way, how to get to the Red Top Mountain Villa?"

About a few meters behind her, a young voice was approaching.

"Do you want to go to the mountain villa? But pedestrians can't go up there." The woman turned around and pointed to the "No Passing" sign at the intersection, and wiped her sweaty chin with difficulty, "If you want to go there, you may need a ride .”

There were two tall young men standing at the intersection, the tall one standing with arms folded, the other one who asked the way was shorter, wearing a dark blue hooded sweater and a pair of faded jeans. Metal charms glisten.

The sun was scorching like fire, but this man was wearing a hood and a black mask to wrap himself tightly.

"It's okay, it's not important." The other party laughed, not knowing who he was talking to, "As long as tonight is fun."

The woman was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you hear? If the police saw it, they would be chased away. I have seen many young people, and at the beginning they happily talked about going to the Red Top Mountain Villa for a trip..."

As if he had lost interest in her complaints, the young man had one shoulder bag and turned his head away.

His deep gaze passes through the gaps between the branches, looking at the most eye-catching red spire of the Red Top Villa.

"It seems a bit far away, maybe we can catch up before we start."

The woman saw that the other party's mind had drifted away, and even her body turned in a different direction.

It looked like another poor soul was going to be heartbroken by the police officer's heartlessness, she sighed, and turned to stack the items on the shelves.

"Really, young people nowadays are as stubborn as my children..."

She didn't finish her sentence.

There was a sudden pain in the neck.

The bloody knife tip was pulled out horizontally from the skin tissue, so deep that the bones could be seen, arterial blood splashed everywhere like bursting water jets, staining the assailant's gloves red.

The moment the dagger was pulled out, the woman's body was pushed away and she fell heavily on the concrete floor.

"Forgot to say." The young man stood behind the victim, the facial features under the hood blurred by the backlight.He pulled down the mask, with a pair of sunken blue eyes on the edge of the shadow, and an intoxicating and gentle smile, "I don't like your hairstyle very much-we should go, Lawyer Hisaya. Otherwise, your former client You have to wait."