"What a pity." he bowed with noble ancient etiquette, like a gentleman who came out of the middle ages. He only heard him say with a smile, gentle and elegant: "you don't want to die, and my children don't want to die."
"Click -"
The sound of the lighter pressing,
Especially clear in the silent night.
Like the bell of death.
In the frightened eyes of those people who suddenly widened and their pupils tightened.
The tall and thin man thought of something and cried bitterly: "I didn't kill her! She's still alive!"
The slender Leng Su's fingers pressed the button of the silver lighter, and the jumping dark blue flame was clearly extinguished. It was the only light in the dark, and it was even more beautiful against the bones of the hand, even pale.
The glimmer of fire was reflected in their dark eyes, against the eyes of despair to the extreme.
The clear and low voice fell from the darkness, like a song and a devil's whisper.
"Bye."
Just two words,
Is the last word they heard in the world.
In the warehouse,
A glimmer of fire flickered and gradually spread along the fuse.
Make a stabbing sound.
The man was dressed in a black windbreaker, with a slender back and cold-blooded indifference.
Cruel and elegant.
Treacherous and romantic.
When he turned and left, his clothes seemed to be windy.
01 kill.
No reason, only hatred.
Once you do it, never stop.
Wei Ran walked out of the warehouse calmly step by step, facing the cold night wind. The moonlight reflected his light and deep eyes, which was the most deadly abyss in the world.
Behind him,
It is a cry of fear, a roar of despair, sharp to the extreme.
Finally, at that moment, it was annihilated in the deafening explosion.
Just listen to the loud bang!
Everything was destroyed in the end. Several lives were dripping with blood. The huge warehouse was torn apart in the explosion, completely collapsed and crushed into ash.
The sound of explosion and the light of fire.
The fire was fierce and grand.
Completely break the silence in the dark.
Behind him, thousands of fires were burning. He walked slowly in the light of the fire. Against the soaring flame, his black windbreaker was flying in the air, hunting and generating the wind!
The light of fire seemed to burn in his eyes, heavy and floating. In the thin fog, the light color was like a glimmer.
The wild strength that was free and uncontrolled in him was particularly eye-catching at this moment. Even the arc lightly provoked by his thin lips showed arrogant provocation, and the arrogance in his bones was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.
…
On the other side,
After ranbai left the police station, she drove past W.R. fairy tale. She glanced and bypassed the road.
At this time,
Suddenly, I heard several explosions, which cut through the night.
Dyed white narrowed her eyes. Through the window, she could see thousands of fireworks rising from the night sky.
It is so gorgeous that it blooms the most amazing appearance in the night sky.
Blooming again and again, for a long time.
A splendid fireworks feast.
The brightest fireworks in the deep night sky broke all the darkness and shone on the dark night, just like the meteors on the sky in summer, swaying and falling again and again.
last,
The fireworks were so gorgeous that they turned into a pattern.
It's a word.
"White"
The forensics gave a sudden slap at the fingertips.
The fireworks reflected in her clear ink eyes and fainted a layer of bright light.
This guy
Tut.
The forensic doctor was silent for a while.
Somehow,
She suddenly parked her car in front of a bar.
That's the one she followed Wei Ran to before.
The forensics stared at the bar plaque and suddenly wanted to go in.
Neon lights twinkle on the antique streets, and the exquisitely decorated golden bars are bustling in the middle of the night.
Gorgeous, dreamlike prosperity.
for nothing.
She stopped the car and went straight into the bar.
As always, the bar is still so drunk.
The colorful ambiguous light came down, and the sound of rock music was deafening.
But the resident singer on the stage is no longer the one who surprised the public.
In the vast crowd,
Dyed white eyes,
A glance at the bar.
Under the blurred and dim light, the slender figure at the bar leaned lazily there.
The hands with distinct bones are the most eye-catching. The black windbreaker sleeves are lined with cold white skin, and the light reflected by the diamond ring on the tail finger shakes the dyed white eyes.
He holds a mixing cup, the mixing method is cumbersome and gorgeous, high-profile and gorgeous, elegant and charming.
Bar so chaotic scene, so many people.
But she saw him at a glance.
And he's smiling at her.
Wei Ran half hooked his lips, quite happily stretched out his hand and hooked the forensics. The color of the ring was cold and bright, silent and ambiguous.
Dyed white eyes looked at him, walked over and leaned against the bar. Her white fingertips knocked gently, "a glass of whisky, thank you."
"Whisky is too strong." Wei Ran smiled lazily, handed her the just mixed wine and pushed it in front of Ran Bai. Her voice was clear and smiled: "just mixed, have a taste?"
Dyed white drooped her eyes.
Wei Ran adjusted the screwdriver.
A classic cocktail.
Alias——
Girl killer.
Dyed white took it over, pointed to the cold temperature of the wine cup, intentionally or unintentionally rubbed the youth's fingertips, and then Wei Ran gently hooked it on the palm of her hand, with a small range and slight itching.
"Is Mr. also a part-time bartender?"
The young man leaned against the bar and smiled lazily. His long legs overlapped. He looked at her with his chin. "It's not good to come occasionally."
"The wine made by my brother." Wei Ran stared at her directly and bluntly, "don't give it to others."
By implication,
You're the only one.
Ran Bai narrowed her eyes slightly and didn't say anything. She looked at the bartender in the light. She was gentle and contradictory. She vaguely smelled a strange smell from Wei Ran. It was a little strange and lingered in the light fragrance.
Like... Explosive smoke.
She whispered, "where did Sir go before?"
"Ah." Wei ran lightly touched the lower lip corner with his fingertips and smiled carelessly. "It's going out, not a big deal."
"Really?" the forensic medicine leaned slightly and approached him. She suddenly stretched out her hand, pulled the young man's collar, pulled it in front of her, pressed the bartender towards her, dyed white side eyes, light colored thin lips close to the young man's neck, less than a centimeter away.
She sniffed it gently, and the faint smell became more obvious when the fragrance lingered.
"Have you touched gasoline?" ran Bai's voice was low, and the tone was naturally cold. In this noisy and chaotic bar, only Wei Ran could hear it.
The distance was so close that the doctor's breath gently sprayed on his neck.
Wei Ran paused slightly. His Adam's Apple moved up and down in a delicate and sexy radian. He reached out and held his dyed white hand. He gave a low, um, sound.