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Bright red roses.

"Hoo... woo... woo... woo..."

The cold wind mixed with the heavy snow that has become more and more fluttering in a short period of time, constantly slapping and hammering the building that has stood in the center of the city that never sleeps, making unbearable noises one after another.

Hearing the sound of heavy snow hitting the building, Zhang Ziyang took a sip of the yellow wine in his glass.

Although the environment outside the house was harsh, Zhang Ziyang was in a surprisingly good mood at this time.

This place has taken it's own.

All the dancers, as well as those so-called "high-class people in the city that never sleeps", have been cleared out by themselves.

Three days, up to three days.

After Qian Lin can appear on the bright side, he can completely flex his muscles in the city that never sleeps!

Just because I bet on the right treasure.

Hahahahahaha...

He laughed wildly in his heart, the reason why he didn't really laugh out loud was because he decided to be a quiet and steady handsome man.

Used to please the queen.

It's the most fun to develop a game, isn't it?

Thinking of this, he was full of joy and took another sip of the wine in his glass, and glanced at the strong security guard standing at the entrance of the passage, guarding that place as usual, feeling a little drunk.

Tonight, General Qian Lin should send someone to send that little girl Lin Xiao to his bed, right?

He couldn't help but think about it a little bit flustered.

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Of course, there are also places that make him puzzled and uncomfortable.

It was this morning, just now.

Zhao Yuan and Li Huisheng didn't contact him as agreed, and he couldn't contact them since this morning.

Should...no problem, maybe they're just delayed by something?

He comforted himself, with such a clear situation, plus Li Huisheng and Zhao Yuan, two experts he could trust, and more than a dozen novices, all of them were supernatural beings. May fail.

unless...

He shook his head, put the discomfort in his heart behind him, then raised his arm, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

No unless.

Duan Xiu must die, as well as those unsightly little things must die too.

He looked at the colorful wine cabinet with gloomy eyes, and his mind was full of thoughts, but after thinking about Lin Xiao and Qian Mei, the two beauties, he smiled with relief.

A winner in life...

He really is the winner in life in the last days.

He grabbed the wine bottle dangling from the side, unscrewed the lid, and filled his glass again. Now he doesn't want to think about anything, he just wants to sit here quietly and drink a few glasses, and experience it for a few more days the lives of ordinary people.

The clear and slow music sounded in bursts, paralyzing his nerves and relaxing his body, making him temporarily forget the things in his mind and the environment he was in.

Like floating in the clouds.

Putting the wine bottle aside and raising his glass, Zhang Ziyang, who was in a good mood, was about to take another sip...

Click it.

"What?" Although the drunkenness was getting stronger, Zhang Ziyang, who was alert, only reacted in a short moment, and looked at the entrance of the passage that made the sound.

Anyway, he is also the captain of the supernatural special forces. Although he is in an extremely inflated state now, he still has this basic quality.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

He frowned and looked at the security guard who turned his back not far away.

Things are a little strange.

I saw that the security guard who was motionless at first suddenly stood at the entrance of the passage and swayed from side to side. That swaying posture...

I'm not drunk yet, but he was drunk first? !

Looking around, he invited everyone away, and even the bartender was temporarily unemployed, so the empty hall seemed very quiet. Although the lights were dim and silvery, the situation of the whole scene was still It seems a little clear at a glance and audible.

Even though the sound of music kept echoing in his ears, some subtle sounds still couldn't escape his ears.

The dim light still hindered him a little. After staring at the security guard for two or three seconds, he didn't find anything unusual except his swaying body.

Just pretend he's swaying to his own music.

Really unprofessional.

Raising his eyebrows, Zhang Ziyang was about to turn his head and continue drinking his wine when he glanced away and his eyes widened.

The puddle of water on the ground... and something under his feet.

His gun fell to the ground.

The sound just now... was made by the gun that fell on the ground!

click!

Standing up suddenly, a chill instantly broke through the drunkenness in his body. The next moment, a pistol appeared in his hand, aiming at the security guard whose body was still swaying slowly from side to side.

thump.

The security guard's heavy body fell heavily on the floor.

And Zhang Ziyang seemed to know what the puddle of liquid he saw just now was.

Swallowing, Zhang Ziyang held his breath and forcibly focused his brain.

The hand holding the gun did not let go. At this moment, the sound of music coming from around him also seemed a little hollow and terrifying.

boom!

Turning around and firing a shot, sparks emerged from the opening of the speaker, and after two sounds of "呲呲", the surroundings finally became quiet.

Turning around quickly, Zhang Ziyang, who felt better, raised his pistol and walked towards the fallen figure.

When he got close to the security guard, the scene in front of him made his whole body glow, and even the palm of his hand holding the gun broke out in cold sweat.

what happened? !

Zhang Ziyang's heart beat faster, he looked around, and at the same time, various possible situations flashed through his mind.

Of course there was nothing around, and he couldn't feel the existence of anyone or anything.

Turning his head again, he took a look at the hideous corpse with its throat cut, no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't think of who dared to come to "Yin Hongmei" to make trouble at this juncture.

Judging from the opponent's tactics, the opponent is definitely a ruthless character.

One hit kill, never procrastinate!

Then hide in the dark.

Like nothing happened.

But... who the hell? !

Zhang Ziyang's brain was running fast in a moment, and figures flashed in his mind, but there was no result.

Could it be Qianmei's supporters?

The corner of Zhang Ziyang's mouth twitched. The current situation could no longer allow him to think too much. The fear and emptiness of the unknown in his heart almost destroyed him in a short time.

Unknown enemies, unknown numbers, unknown weapons and unknown abilities...

No, you can't just sit and wait like this!

"...No matter who you are! It's better to stand up and face me now, men should be aboveboard, not hiding in the dark! Like a bitch!"

Stubbornly poking his neck, Zhang Ziyang raised his pistol and observed every possible movement. Of course, he didn't expect that he could make the other party come out with just a few words, but at least it would give him courage.

It's not that he's timid, a captain of a special forces doesn't even have the guts to face the fear of the unknown.

It's just that he can't easily have an accident now, after all, he has already stood on a high place, and will climb to a higher place soon, he doesn't want to lose all this at this time.

People always cherish their lives, and so does Zhang Ziyang, especially at this time.

Who knows who the enemy he is facing is?

What if it was a monster of the same level as the butler next to Qian Lin?

Ever since he faced such a guy, Zhang Ziyang has become low-key and restrained. In his opinion, he has seen the unknown side of the world, but he can no longer be as arrogant as before. Ignorance and blindness can be a problem. When will you kill yourself.

Therefore, he tried his best not to underestimate the enemy.

It is this prudence that has allowed him to live until now.

Of course, the action against Lin Xiao last night does not count.

It was his biggest miss in recent memory, and it was a huge humiliation.

Therefore, he still wants to spare his precious life to torture and take revenge on that nasty chick who made him suffer setbacks.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Cursing secretly, Zhang Ziyang looked around nervously again, but of course there was still no response.

Looking at the entrance of the passage, he pursed his lips tightly, finally put down the pistol, and then quickly took out the communicator from his jacket pocket, cursing while trying to dial the communicator to get support.

"Is it... is it... is it..."

"Uh..."

Zhang Ziyang's movements froze for an instant, and the swearing from his lips stopped abruptly.

Feeling the cold hard object at the back of his head, his brain even stopped thinking.

"Where is Lin Xiao?"

A deep and deep male voice sounded, Zhang Ziyang finally realized who the man behind him was after a short period of confusion.

It was the one who was already dead...

Duan Xiu!

It's Duan Xiu!

How...how is this possible? !

How could he survive under the siege of many ambushes and several supernatural beings? !

After a short period of thinking and astonishment, he finally calmed down gradually, feeling the muzzle of the gun being pushed harder and harder in the back of his head.

There's still a chance... There's still a chance...

He muttered silently.

I... still have a chance.

"My patience is limited, I can give you three seconds, start counting now."

The cold voice came from behind again, which scared Zhang Ziyang a lot and almost disrupted his train of thought.

"Relax...relax...don't shoot!" he said nervously.

"one..."

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