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That demon-like woman, Li Mo, was currently sitting in front of the bar's counter. She looked a little drunk, just like those other guys who were usually half drunk.

Whenever a man noticed her, he always wanted to go up and strike up a conversation. It was unknown when no one had dared to approach her. Perhaps it was after the man who had been flirting with him, and the sound of bones breaking in the toilet was broadcasted to the bar radio through a loudspeaker.

Even so, a man who didn't know what was going on appeared at her side.

"Beauty, can I buy you a drink?"

Li Mo looked at the man drunkenly, and at that moment, the man felt like his soul was flying out of his body.

"So beautiful …"

Li Mo smiled faintly. There was no woman who didn't like others praising her beauty.

"How about I buy you a drink first?" Li Mo picked up the alcohol that he had drank half of it from the table and said softly, "You are only allowed to have a sip ~"

The man was overjoyed. He took the glass and poured it into his mouth without even looking at it.

"Cough, cough …" The alcohol made his face turn red. Demon Graveyard wasn't something an ordinary person could bear.

"Ai …" "Useless …" Li Mo slouched back onto the counter in disappointment. The man also felt that he had been too humiliated and tactfully dodged to the side.

There was originally no one by Li Mo's side. It was unknown when a figure had appeared, but like a ghost, it appeared soundlessly.

Assassin.

"He's at the Jiang Clan." the assassin said.

Li Mo laid on the counter, his eyes were blurry and drunk. The assassin knew that Li Mo would never get drunk.

"Truly not simple." Li Mo's half-drunk voice was even more tempting than before, even the assassins did not dare to look her in the eye.

"What do we do now?"

"That card should be out by now. Give him a few days to think it over." Li Mo raised his head.

"Yes." The assassin nodded.

Li Mo took the Demon Graveyard cup from the counter, turned around and handed it to the assassin.

"Drink before you go."

The assassin replied, "This subordinate would not dare."

Without making any sound, without any pause, the assassin responded and accepted the cup of wine. With a slight tremble, he brought it to his mouth and drank it all in one gulp.

He could not taste what it tasted like at all.

"You should know what to do. Don't let me down."

When the assassin placed the cup back on the table, he found his hand trembling.

"Yes."

Just like before, the assassin quietly left. Other than the empty glass of wine, there was no trace of him.

Li Mo studied the empty wine cup, stuck out his tongue and licked his purple fingernails, then muttered: "Snake poison can make fine wine more fragrant, but it's a pity that you all can't taste it …"

Li Mo got off the counter and walked towards the door. The man who drank her wine just now had already coughed out blood and fallen to the ground. Behind him was a mess, some people were screaming while others were calling the police, Li Mo walked out of the bar as if he did not hear anything.

Li Xiaojun sat in his room, fiddling with the BlackBerry that Su Yan had given him.

BlackBerry is characterized by its extreme secrecy and inability to eavesdrop and track. However, Li Xiaojun was not entirely sure. Privacy is just a cover. You have privacy because no one is interested in you. Once someone takes an interest in you, you'll never have any privacy again.

Li Xiao Jun wanted to try calling her family and contact Big Yellow. In the end, he gave up on that idea. There was no doubt that the phone at home was being monitored. He didn't want to take the risk. There were still so many checkpoints in the city that Li Xiaojun couldn't go anywhere.

On the television, when the advertisements were broadcasted, Li Xiaoyan's wanted poster would appear from time to time. What was interesting was that Li Xiaojun discovered that the bounty had already risen to 800,000.

Li Xiaoyan forced a smile and took a sip of the black tea beside him. Suddenly the TV screen was a blur, as it had been when the old satellite TV wasn't working, and it became a snowflake screen.

Li Xiaojun pushed the remote control impatiently. Suddenly, the blurry image of a person appeared in the middle of the TV screen.

The image gradually became clear. In a very dark and narrow room, a woman was tied to the operating table. Her eyes and mouth were all covered with tape. The operating table was set up on the wall.

Li Xiao Jun felt as if she was struck by lightning. This woman was Bai Yang.

"How could this be …" Li Xiaojun stared at the screen with his eyes wide open. The camera gradually zoomed in and a second figure quickly appeared.

Although his face could not be seen, Li Xiaojun recognized that he was an assassin.

How did the white poplar end up in their hands?

Li Xiaojun felt himself clenching his fist, and his fingernails dug into his palm, causing waves of piercing pain.

The assassin turned around and smiled at the screen. Suddenly, he took out an eye patch and put it on his eyes.

"Hello, Mr. Li. Next, I would like to invite you to enjoy your acrobatics performance."

Li Xiaojun's heart thumped wildly in his chest as a terrible premonition swarmed his heart.

The assassin's next action confirmed his premonition. The assassin took out a throwing knife.

"No …" "No …" Li Xiao Jun stood up, moving closer to the screen.

The assassin threw his knife towards Bai Yang.

"Don't —!" Li Xiaojun shouted, as if he was someone who could hear him on TV.

The knife stabbed Bai Yang's cheek with a "clang" and was only half an inch away. Li Xiao Jun's palms were drenched in cold sweat.

"Wa! Wa! Wa!" The Assassin danced in joy as he shouted. Following his movements, another flying dagger flew out.

"Clang!"

This time, it was the underarm that was pierced. It had already pierced the clothes, and from the looks of it, the flesh had not been injured.

"This is too troublesome, why don't we both come at once!" The assassin seemed to be getting more and more excited as he threw out two throwing knives with two clangs, stabbing right next to Bai Yang's legs.

Every time a throwing knife flew out, Li Xiaojun felt as if his heart was being fiercely pinched.

"The assassin threw six throwing knives in quick succession, stabbing them all around Bai Yang's body." "It's the last one!" The assassin took out the most throwing knife and licked it on the blade. Li Xiao Jun's entire body tensed up.

"No …"

The seventh knife flew out with a 'shua' sound. Li Xiaojun could see clearly that the knife was headed straight for Bai Yang's throat. In the next second, Bai Yang's blood would spill all over the screen.

"Don't!" Li Xiao Jun screamed like a madman. She went up and fiercely grabbed the television, her whole body trembling.

The assassin sneered. With a wave of his hand, another flying knife flew out. This flying knife's speed was extremely fast. With a clang, the first two flying knives fell to the ground.

The assassin turned and laughed wildly, as if he could see Li Xiaojun's expression on the screen.

"I greet you on behalf of Miss Li Mo. "It's still the same condition. We have decided to give you three days to consider." The assassin took off the eyepatch on his face and said, "If there is no reply after three days, I will invite you to watch another acrobatic performance."

The assassin snapped his fingers and the screen went black. Li Xiaojun was so angry that his insides were on fire, and he suddenly punched the screen.

With a loud boom, the entire television set burst into sparks and was smashed to smithereens with a single punch from Li Xiaojun. A drop of blood dripped down Li Xiaojun's arm. Li Xiaojun could not feel any pain.

"You forced me to do this …" Li Xiao Jun's eyes were bloodshot as she muttered.