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"It doesn't matter who you marry. The important thing is that I like purple smoke. If you leave with this money, there will be a wealthy life. Let go of this money and leave, I promise that you will never get a penny from anyone anymore." The sponsorship will be heard. From the dry, the love is the richest family to play, not your poor family to play."

The hand holding the check from Kui Rong began to tremble, and his face appeared to be struggling.

20 million!

He has never had so much money. This word count is an astronomical figure for him. For him, it means that he can live a life that he envied before.

Purple smoke... But it is a woman who likes it. The road to life is very long. On this road of life, I will meet many women I like, and Xu Ziyan is just one of them.

From Kuo Rong finally made up his mind, put the cheque into his pocket, pushed the door open, but heard the voice of Sun Qingmu:

"You have to find a way to let Xu Ziyan leave you, and interrupt your thoughts on you, hate you. I think you can do it?"

A bit of a sigh of relief: "Understand!"

"Notify me when I arrive!"

"know."

Then get off the bus, close the door, and straighten the waist and stride away. The Rolls-Royce behind it started slowly, and Sun Qingmu’s face showed a trace of sarcasm.

Flying bird bar.

Yanshan soul sat in a corner with a row of beer on the table, a bottle in his hand, and his eyes gazed at the surroundings. His look seems to be lazy, but in the eyes it is occasionally flashing. He always had a dangerous feeling in these few days, and as a killer he was very sensitive to this feeling. He knows that he is being stared, and that person is definitely a killer, a top killer, not weaker than his own killer.

According to his previous rules. With this feeling, you will choose to leave immediately, choose a battlefield you are familiar with, and kill the killer who is staring at you.

but……

He actually has a kind of concern...

Really fucking*, the Yanshan soul is drinking a bottle of beer. Is there a concern in the heart of a killer? And still for a woman, a strange woman...

In his mind, he recalled that when he left the bar two days ago, he met the lover at the door of the bar. The woman made him feel agitated in his heart, he didn’t know what happened, he never saw her, nor Know what she is calling, but it is the moment she passed her. But let her have a bit of incitement.

Therefore, he stayed and ignored the danger. As a top killer, Yi Gao was daring. Although he felt that the danger was high, he decided that Sun Jia should kill the killer. But for the slightest incitement in his heart, he began to stay.

He will come to this bar for a few days, hoping to meet the girl again, although he knows that staying in the same place many times is not safe for a killer, especially a killer who is being chased. That would be extremely insecure.

However, he is still the same, looking forward to seeing the girl again. He wants to figure out why the girl will make him move. His gaze suddenly turned on. Xu Ziyan came in from the door of the bar. While walking on the phone, I walked toward the old seat.

Today is her birthday. She has not seen her glory for two days and called Sun Qingmu. He always shuts down, and today he calls Kui from the initiative. The more she met at the bird bar in the old place, Xu Ziyan sat quietly, with a smile on her face, and there was speculation in her heart that she must give her a surprise from Kui Rong, so these two days Didn't see her, she should be preparing her birthday present, what gift would it be?

She didn't know that since she entered the bar, she had followed her with a pair of eyes until she sat on the sofa. The soul of Yanshan was sitting in the corner of Xu Shiyan, which was separated by more than ten meters. At this time, he could only see Xu Ziyan. The back of the head from the sofa.

Xu Ziyan suddenly felt a sigh of relief in his heart, and looked involuntarily to the surroundings. He even looked back. Yanshan’s soul fell down and his hands were playing with beer bottles. The feeling of swaying disappeared, Xu Ziyan shook his head, and some of his heart Do not understand, she feels that today she seems to be somewhat ignorant.

Yanshan soul frowned slightly with his head down. He keenly felt that there was another person who was paying attention to Xu Ziyan, and looked up at the man. It was a man of thirty, and the mouth of Yanshan soul appeared a bit cold. Smile. He naturally recognized the man, because the person he killed was the big man of the man in front of him. The man in front of him was called Sun Qingmu, and the soul of Yanshan dropped his eyes and the nerves had already stretched.

Did the other party have found themselves?

but……

That Sun Qingmu is not focusing on himself, but the girl...

A happy birthday, "Happy Birthday to me" reverberates in the bar.

"I know that sadness can't change anything.

Then let me be honest

.................."

Xu Ziyan’s mouth has a smile, a happy heart, and his birthday will not be so miserable, presumably away from the dry glory is coming? Her eyes are not expected.

"Honesty is inevitable that there is an uncontrollable catharsis

I don’t have to worry about who is on the door.

.................."

The song was sung, the door of the bar was opened, and the eyes of Xu Ziyan were bright, and then they went down. It was not a dry man, but a man in his forties, a very **** man, handsome.

The Yanshan soul in the corner is a gaze, others can not feel it, although the breath of that person converges very well, but the Yanshan soul as a top killer is still keenly aware of his sharp murderous body. The brain quickly flashed through the information of a top killer, and the name of a killer appeared in his mind.

original!


A killer with his name.

Yanshan soul's mouth slightly skipped a cold smile, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

I actually invited the original, huh, huh...

The original gaze swept past the bar carelessly, and suddenly there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, because he saw a pair of eyes, the eyes were looking at him calmly, but he could perceive the hidden eyes under his eyes. Endless murderous.

Yanshan soul!

He has tried to converge on murderousness. He did not expect to be discovered by Yanshan Soul. His face has a lazy smile, but his heart is a secret:

"Sure enough, it is the soul of Yanshan, and it really is the top killer."

He did not go to the deck, but came to the bar, asked for a glass of wine, and picked it up and pointed it up towards the soul of Yanshan. Since it was discovered by Yanshan Soul, he was also a top killer. There is no reason to show his face in front of Yanshan Soul. Since it is not possible to assassinate, then it is good to kill, is he afraid that Yanshan will not be a soul?

Yanshan soul saw the original move, and his face showed a bright smile. He lifted his beer to the original, and the two men looked at each other and smiled.

The people in the bar are flowing, singing, and two people are colliding in the air...

"A person sitting in an empty box

The phone lets it rest for one night

.................."

Outside the bird's bar, from the opposite side of the street, he took a deep breath and threw the smoke on the ground. He ran with his ankles, and there was a trace of pain in his eyes, but then he became firm. I took out a bottle of perfume and sprayed it on the body, then threw the bottle into the trash can, strode toward the bird bar across the street, pushed the door open, and heard the sound of a cry.

"There are thousands of pictures that cut off memories.

Tears can't flow through twelve

"..............."

Xu Ziyan's eyes lit up. He saw that she was coming to her from Kui Rong. She raised her hand to him and had a happy smile on her face.

Sun Qingmu picked up the glass of wine and looked at the glory of Xu Ziyan with interest.

Originally put down an empty cup, the body reclining on the bar straight, slowly walking toward the soul of Yanshan, the eyes of Yanshan soul shine, but the body is more lazy. Put down the beer bottle in his hand, stand up lazily, and walk lazily toward the original.

The song is melodious...

"happy Birthday

I told myself

............"

Yanshan soul walked from the back, and the former went backwards and forwards toward Yanshan. From the right, Sun Rong passed the front of Sun Qingmu and walked toward Xu Ziyan, who had stood up on the left.

I saw Xu Ziyan’s happy smile on his face and looked away from the dryness. He stopped and shrugged. Yanshan soul did not know how to float a sour, but the face still showed a faint smile, but also stopped, spread the hands, two people gathered about 15 meters, and watched from the two people from the dry Walking through the middle, from the dry glory to Xu Ziyan spread his arms:

"happy Birthday!"

"Thank you!" Xu Ziyan gently leaned into the arms of the dry. His face suddenly changed. He looked up and looked away from the glory. Then his hands were pushed gently from the chest of the glory, and he stood up straight, and there was a trace of pain in his eyes.

"You have a perfume on your body... you don't need perfume..."

"I..." There was a pain in the eyes of Kui Rong: "I'm sorry..."

Xu Ziyan picked up the bag silently, but she was stepping back in advance: "I am leaving, I am sorry..."

From Kuo Rong turned and walked toward the bar door, and Sun Qingmu stood opposite him, his face showing a smile. Behind him, Xu Ziyan sat on the sofa with powerlessness, and the voice of the female singer penetrated:

"The candle is gone.

Lonely light

happy Birthday

Tears are melted

............"

Yanshan soul and the original sly look at Xu Ziyan and away from the glory, do not know what the reason, they both have a very strange feeling at this time, that is, they seem to be familiar with Xu Ziyan and away from the two people.

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*(To be continued~^~)





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