From the Bird

"He usually treats me well."

For a long time, Mou Yong had to suffocate such a sentence.

As night fell, various electric cars passed by on the sidewalk. The car lights and neon signs obscured the grey stars.

Mou Gang was more curious about Li Yan.

"What is your relationship with him?"

Mou Yong tilted his head.

"A friend, isn't he injured recently? It may not be the right time to visit him."

Li Yan said, spit out a smoke ring, and the scattered second-hand smoke went down the cold wind into the aging electric box...

Stabbed~

Suddenly, there was a burst of blue electric sparks, and the lights in the whole building were suddenly dimmed.

The faces of Li Yan and Mou Gang plunged into darkness, only the fiery butts of the cigarette still glowed. Li Yan opened his eyes wide. The other person squatted on the ground, suddenly he propped his left hand on the ground and leaned back. At the same time, he did not forget to press Mou Gang's head down.

The unburned red cigarette **** was brushed into two, neatly cross-sectioned. And the scattered sparks drifted down slowly.

Thorn~

The light board turned on again, it turned out that the voltage was not stable. The whole process takes no more than one second.

Mou Gang was ignorant, and suddenly the collar of his neck was lifted by Li Yan.

"What are you doing?"

The boy was frightened and angry at first, but Li Yan glanced at him, and the unconscious coldness in his eyes made him speechless.

On Li Yan's neck, I don't know when there was an oblique wound more than four inches long, and red blood flowed into the collar like a snake. He didn't care about wiping, carrying the boy all the way upstairs, looking for the house number and knocking on the door, only a breath time, no movement inside. Li Yan immediately slapped the door lock, and while the old-fashioned iron door squeaked open, a red shadow resembling a snake came head-on.

Li Yan was not afraid, stretched out the hand that wrapped the disaster and took it.

"stop!"

Li Yan heard Yang Xi's voice, and his voice only fell. Hong Ying and Li Yan's troubles had already been in contact, as if a strong acid explosion, choking white smoke everywhere.

Bai Xiao retracted the red tentacles and hurriedly buttoned the coat buttons. There was originally a sweater with a long collar in the middle to wear, but he couldn't care about it now. Her neck and chest showed large whiteness, she stared at Li Yan, her expression was ashamed and annoyed.

Li Yan took a breath and turned around immediately. Mou Yong raised his eyebrows when he was lifted in the air.

"It's you."

Yang Yan lying on the sofa wrinkled his brows.

"I was visiting you, but someone attacked me when I was smoking downstairs. I'm afraid there is danger on your side. Don't be surprised if you are in a hurry."

Li Yan turned his back and muttered.

"Humph!"

Bai Xiao snorted heavily. She got down from the sofa, stuffed her sweater into her purse, tied her hair, and left a boring sentence: "I'm leaving."

After speaking, he left the door, staring at Li Yan before leaving.

"Hey, call me when you get home."

Yang Xi walked dryly to the door and watched Bai Xiao leave, but Bai Xiao ignored him and only slammed the door to respond.

Yang Xi turned his head back with bloodshot eyes, and his expression was haggard and aggrieved: "Who are you? You, what are you doing?"

"He gave you a gift."

Mou Yong continued.

...

"So, someone attacked you."

Yang Xi took a few bottles of milk and put them on the table. There was no tea or wine in his house.

Li Yan gently stroked his neck, the wound was already scabs, and the wound fell obliquely. If Li Yan and Mou Gang squatted at the door, they were a pair of door gods, this oblique slash could make one big and one small. The door **** directly beheaded.

"Don't you see anyone?"

Li Yan shook his head and missed a hit. It was a thousand miles away. When the light was on, the person had already escaped. The whole process took no more than a second.

The opponent is also a master of swordsmanship, at least 90%.

"In Yan Zhaohui, more than 90% swordsmanship is quite a lot, but the styles are not the same."

Yang Xi recalled.

Li Yan sent a conversation to other colleagues in the last incident.

Zhaoxin is not connected...

Ren Ni is not connected...

Wandie is not connected...

Jinye is not connected...

Li Yan became more irritable, until Yu Shi's concubine, the conversation was finally connected.

"Hey~ Anything?"

Li Yan felt that the voice was so sweet at this moment.

"You are fine."

A faint sound of water came from the other end of the conversation. Li Yan explained the ins and outs clearly, and it took a while before Yu Shi's concubine responded: "After the October bill was passed, the conflicts about Yan Fu walking across the country doubled, and within two months, the illegally registered walking organization was approaching. Three digits. The arrogant manpower was originally not enough. If a few Yan Zhaohui's lives were caused at this time, it would really be impossible to investigate afterwards."

"I can't figure it out, when did I offend others again?"

Li Yan hugged his shoulders.

"I've heard some rumors. Some people think that the expansion decision of the October Palace Conference is reckless and unwise. The two-month conflict and the collapse of prices are proof. People who are closely related to the Lord have long borrowed large sums of public funds for their own personal gain. There are also rumors that in the most recent meeting of the hall, the lord Zhuo Jiu had a quarrel with the other ten lords over the loan. They were very unhappy with each other. All Because Tao Zhu’s loan proceeds are now being criticized by thousands of people. The main targets of criticism are Si Wenji from Three Eyes Global, Wei Yueyan from Su Ling, and..."

"And us?"

Li Yan is somewhat clear.

"Yes. Many people questioned the death and suffering of killing a Liusi pinnacle. This credit is not enough for Tao Zhu to issue a total of more than 10 million loans. They even think that these loans are the spark of the current collapse of prices. Suo. Many lower-level walkers boiled with resentment. They have already regarded this loan as a scandal involving Yan Zhaohui's high-level officials. Don't worry, your popularity in Yan Zhaohui is not good."

"Haha. At last there is a debtor, I understand."

Li Yan said nothing, and ended the conversation with Yu Shi's concubine.

Yang Xi was also in contact with others at the same time. He listened for a while and then said: "Renni had an accident. He was able to enter Yan Fu because he was born with the ability to open roots and stems. But if this ability is not helped by the earth, he He has a certain degree of danger. Today at noon, he originally performed the incident normally and opened up a path for some new students without inheritance. However, somehow an accident happened. Renni himself was seriously injured. Several people who performed the Yan Fu incident for the first time Quasi-walking is caught in the sea of ​​turbulence and can be regarded as death."

"The same goes for Wandie. She was attacked and she is still in a coma. The other party did not kill him, but Wandie's proud mechanical creations were all destroyed, including a legendary wooden flow box. There were three thousand wooden soldiers living inside, and they could build a skyscraper in an hour, but they were all killed."

"Zhaoxin is going on the next Yan Fu incident, and the situation is unknown now."

"Where is Jinye?"

Li Yan asked more.

"He is fine, but the auction house prices fluctuated sharply a while ago. He had to import and export a large amount of goods and materials daily. As a result, this fluctuation resulted in a large loss."

"So does the knife."

Li Yan calculated silently.

The one who attacked him was a master of swordsmanship, Wandie's summons were destroyed, and Renni was injured because of his loss of control. Is this a provocation?

Li Yan was actually a little excited. He had the intention to compete with the swordsman masters in Yan Zhaohui, but he couldn't find a way. Of course he is happy when it is delivered now.

"But you have to be careful, I think you can't beat that kid now. You will be suffocated at this time."

Li Yanchong Yang Xi said.

"I know, I will."

"I'm here to give this to you."

Li Yan pushed the paper bag containing two bottles of Moutai to Yang Yan, with a small glass bottle in it.

【Hunxun Jintang】(Oral administration)

"May be useful to you."

Li Yan said.

Yang Xi picked up the glass bottle and weighed it, and snorted: "Yes, thanks. If there is anything I can help, you can just say a word."

"You are welcome, that kid is you?"

"My relative's child."

It was late at night, and Mou Yong went into bed and went to bed, only his eyelashes were beating lightly.

"his……"

Li Yan pointed to the heart.

Yang Gui nodded. The heart is no better than the hands and feet. Except for the mechanical heart, Mou Yong is just a weak child. The treatment is even more difficult, at least Li Yan's green leather technology will definitely not save this child.

But Yang Xi didn't plan to cure it either.

"I plan to wait for him to be older and call him into Yan Fu directly. What he can live like depends on his good fortune."

"Entering Yan Fu is not necessarily a good thing."

They all say to save others by oneself, but Li Yan doesn't think so. Daqian Yanfu is bizarre and dangerous. He can enjoy it, but others may not.

Yang Gui took a deep breath: "It depends on him."

"Eh." Li Yan suddenly thought of something, "Are we trying to miss someone?"

"Broken." Yang Xi slapped his thigh: "Tapir has already withdrawn from Yan Fu, how do we contact him?"

boom!

Wang Xyang opened the door, and in front of him was a very charming and charming woman, whom he had never seen before.

"coming?"

Wang xyang nodded like a familiar one. He turned around, "Drink some water?"

The woman shook her head.

"Don't be nervous, Brother Zhao is my acquaintance." Wang Xyang took off his shirt: "How long have you been in this business?"

The woman was taken aback, and then she trembled with a smile. She said tenderly: "You are more interesting than I thought."

"Is it?"

The tapir had already stripped his upper body.

The woman propped her chin and picked up a pen on the tapir table: "Actually, I don't mind having a relationship with you. But I don't have much time."

"Actually, I don't need much time..."

Tapir didn't finish speaking, a black spider that fell from the sky swallowed his head in one bite, sharp teeth stuck into tapir's neck, and rustling blood spots sprayed all over.

The corpse fell on the ground, and the woman swayed Erlang's legs and said to herself: "This is just a warning, I'm not kidding."

The huge spider lying on the ceiling chewed its skull, blood and brain marrow dripped down, and the amount of crimson neck bleeding was amazing.

"I originally wanted to meet Mr. Wang more naturally. Unfortunately, I observed you for three days. You have never stepped out of this rental house. Apart from playing **** games and surfing the Internet, all meals are called takeaway. I really didn't. I had no choice but to take the liberty to visit."

"..."

No one answered.

咚咚咚~

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

The woman squinted her eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth: "I want to see what tricks you do."

As soon as she raised her hand, the door opened by itself. Outside the door stood a woman with heavy make-up. The foundation could not cover her puffy eye bags. She saw the crooked headless body at a glance. With a plop, he sat down on the ground, and a piece of water quickly became wet under his trembling thighs.

"Kill, kill..."

The coquettish woman seemed to be watching a play, letting her escape.

About two hours, a police car stopped downstairs. Several uniformed policemen came upstairs with live ammunition.

"Playing with dreams is an extremely dangerous ability to test the mind. Dreams are created by the dreamer himself, not an illusion, but a reflection of the dreamer's heart. Therefore, the dreamer himself cannot completely control the content of the dream, but can only adapt to changes."

The coquettish woman still muttered to herself to the corpse.

"Dream itself has a set of winning and losing rules that are completely different from reality. Dreams can come back at any time, regardless of material, time and space. The victory of the dreamer and the dreamer depends to a greater extent on the level of the mind."

"This is not to say that the dream demon is afraid of smart people. In fact, the more you think, the more problems will arise. The dream demon is the most afraid."

The coquettish woman stretched out a finger: "It's a creature with no mind and a simple structure. No matter whether this creature can see through the illusion, as long as it has the ability to kill everything within its reach, the dream monster can't stay out of it. If you play a role in your dream, you will be killed if you encounter this kind of mindless monster."

"It seems that this can be achieved as long as the mind is firm. In fact, the stronger the dream demon, the more complex dreams can be weaved. After killing the underworld, there is still the world. People have seven emotions, fears, and respect. With love, dreams are by no means false, just killing them all is good. This kind of self-comfort can be broken. Once there is a trace of self-doubt in the heart, even if you kill everything, you can only wander in the ruins for life. No liberation is also a victory for the Dream Demon."

"But that's the method of worms and reckless people, I disdain to use it."

Several police officers broke in and immediately pointed their guns at the sitting woman.

The woman stretched her hand out the door: "Another way is to find the role played by the Dream Demon and kill him with one blow. This will test the Dream Demon's ability to weave dreams and acting skills. I look forward to Mr. Wang's performance."

But she was stunned immediately. She raised her head, the ceiling was empty, and the headless corpse on the ground was still there. A policeman rushed to press the woman to the ground. The woman did not resist the whole time, but her lips trembled: "How is this possible?"

On the evening of December 13, xx15, a homicide occurred in Rongcheng. The victim was Wang Xyang, a 28-year-old male, who lived alone for many years. In the case file, Wang introduced through an acquaintance, and asked the call girl Sun to come to provide him with ***. When Sun came to the door, Wang had been killed. The murderer was named Zhao Hongxia and had a history of mental illness for many years. Three days before the incident, he took flight js8205 from Shanghai to Chengdu and killed Wang at his door.

After many checks, Zhao Hongxia confessed to the crime of killing Wang. But the victim's head was never found.

This case was formally closed in xx18.

Police Station in Hongyang District, Rongcheng.

...

"Hey?"

Early in the morning, Tapir yawned and answered the phone.

"If it weren't for me to remember, you left me a phone number, and I almost couldn't reach you." Li Yan's voice came from the phone.

"Yeah, I know, hey, don't worry. I'm not like you, with enemies all over the world, who would come to trouble me when I'm full? Ah? No."

Tapir took the toothbrush out of his mouth: "Don't worry, they won't be able to toss for long."

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