Qin Qing is a newcomer to city C. even the gambling king's game is disguised. There should be no news from Macao. At this time, only Liu Zhi who was photographed in his apartment that day could track himself and assassinate him on this land boundary.
She only gave the photos to Xiaofei at that time, so it was only the people of the Kun Gang who could find her.
A film has just ended, the short break time is sparsely populated, and the newly completed remote toilet has not even had time to install monitoring, resulting in a perfect crime scene.
No one found that a fierce struggle was going on here at this time.
Just a few minutes after the fight, Qin Qing noticed that the other party's identity was different, "killer?"
From skill to breath, this man is by no means a gangster under help Kun.
But where did they come from?
There was no time to think about it. The blade came to him again the next second. Qin Qing ran his fingertips through his arms. The blade hidden in his fingers scratched his clothes and made a sizzling noise. At first sight, the man's limbs were all covered with iron.
With another bang, Qin Qing hit the wall with his reformed arm, and his hair fell to his neck. When the next knife stabbed, a figure quickly swept over at the end of the corridor. In the blink of an eye, a big hand grabbed the man's shoulder and threw it vigorously to the canvas.
With a bang, the iron frame behind the canvas made a loud noise. Qin Qing was only relieved, rubbed his back and looked at Feng Yan. Feng Yan grabbed the man's neck and lifted him up. His tall and mighty body was like a gloomy mountain, and the green veins on his hand were like... Like the night of the Huanhai hotel!
"Feng Yan." Qin Qing couldn't help calling, but the person who had always been careful and considerate to her didn't respond.
"Giggle, you, don't kill me... I just take people's money..." Xu felt that his life was threatened. The iron armed man begged for mercy in mid air and planned to give his employer a chance to survive.
"..." but the silent figure ignored him, the strength of the big hand was still pressing, and the creaking sound of throat bones squeezing each other could be heard in the silent air.
Qin Qing suddenly rushed over with an arrow, slightly looked up and looked at the man's face. With one eye, his blood seemed to be solidified, and the temperature of his limbs and bones quickly faded, "Feng Yan, what's the matter with you?"
Her voice was full of trembling that she didn't notice, and Feng Yan's face was expressionless, as if she couldn't hear the voice of the outside world. Only a pair of eyes were frighteningly red.
It is a kind of retinal congestion that the human body will have under emotional excitement. The whole eye seems to be soaked in blood. It looks particularly terrible.
"I said, I'll tell the mastermind..." the iron wall man who struggled in vain also gave birth to fear under the gaze of these eyes, and kept beating the arm that looked not indestructible in front of him with iron.
"Feng Yan, put..."
A click exploded in Qin Qing's ear, drowning the rest of her words in the clear echo.
The killer with infinite power is like a cheap rag, soft to the ground and silent. He is killed with one move. Feng Yan, who kills, even breathes very smoothly. He is like a precision instrument. The cold emitted from the inside out makes people scared.
As soon as Qin Qing put his hand on his arm, his blood red eyes turned coldly and stared at her like a beast staring at its prey.
"Feng Yan." Qin Qing's throat tightened for a while, restrained his steps and tried to communicate in a dumb voice, "I'm Qin Qing. Do you know me?"
"...." her answer was still the man's indifferent face.
Compared with the last dark environment, the newly decorated light bulb on the top of the head is bright and dazzling, and the bloodstained pupils can see at a glance.
Qin Qing stared at him in a daze. After the initial shock, there was a dull pain in his heart.
She should have found something unusual. She suddenly appeared after losing contact for half a month. She took a long vacation and had more and more control over herself
"Feng Yan, would you like to go home with me?" she opened her mouth and soothed her tone. Because she didn't know the cause of the symptoms and didn't know the reason, she couldn't do anything at all.
Pedal pedal... Footsteps came from the other end of the corridor.
"Just now there was a movement in the bathroom. Go and see what's going on."
The conversation from far to near broke the delicate balance. The originally expressionless man frowned, and the blood color at the bottom of his eyes revealed the sign of rage.
They can't find out.
Qin Qing only had such an idea in her mind. She immediately hugged each other, tightened her arms, tried her best, and kept repeating, "it's okay, it's okay..."
She reached out her toes to hook the lower end of the canvas, covered the body at her feet, and patted the stiff body under the palm with her hand.
At the other end, several waiters came around the corner and saw them holding together.
"Guys, our next movie is about to start. If you don't have tickets, please leave as soon as possible." several people slowed down and stood a few steps away, embarrassed.
Qin Qing showed a white and delicate face from the man's heart and said with an apologetic smile: "sorry, I'm having trouble with my boyfriend. Can you give us some time? We'll leave in a minute."
Occupy other people's places and hold them together to solve contradictions. If it were put aside at ordinary times, these employees in the cinema would have quit. However, the girl's exquisite ceramic face dazzled their eyes, so that they couldn't say anything to drive people out.
"Well, hurry up. The manager found out that we were going to be punished." several people looked at the tall man with his back to them curiously and wanted to know what kind of handsome boy could coax such a beautiful woman. Unfortunately, the other party didn't pay attention, so they could only perfunctory leave.
Qin Qing said a word of thanks. Until those people went away, he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Nanxu.
"Hey, it's me. Take a team to the Huancheng film theater and the bathroom on the third floor. You need to deal with a dead man. Hurry."
As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately hung up, lightened her movements and looked at each other's eyes. She found that after a period of time, the blood color had slowly faded, but these physiological surface reactions continued, but Feng Yan still didn't wake up.
Nanxu came quickly. His staff quickly transferred the body to investigate, and then helped Qin Qing bring Feng Yan back to the apartment.
At that time, people had fallen into a state of lethargy, and a good date turned into a depressing end.
"Is this post-war psychological trauma?"