Chapter 420

The skin is so dirty, it's really bad for the mouth. The whole skin looks dry, like dehydration.

Soon, Xiao Hei brought his hazy Ruizhe. Ruizhe was thrown on the ground in a daze. When he saw me, he immediately stood up yawning, "ha, boss, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

I slipped rizer over. "There's a man here. You can help me."

"Well?" Ruizhe went over, looked at the body on the ground, reached out and moved, "this man is not from No. 3 street."

"No?" I suddenly wonder, "is it difficult for you to know everyone on No. 3 street?"

"No, there is a unique smell in the people of No. 3 street. It is an instinct that only No. 3 street can recognize. This is also the future, if we meet the same kind outside, we won't kill each other." Rachel replied, "but there's no breath in this man."

"It's not third street." I frowned, "no..."

Ruizhe got up, his face became dignified, "it should be the carefree Island, boss, are you ok?"

"Oh, I'm fine." I shook my head. "He caught the wrong man."

Ruizhe glanced at the magic on one side and didn't want to say anything more, "but his appearance and all his actions and habits are very similar to those of No. 3 street. Who is this man? Why disguise yourself as someone on Third Street? "

"Disguise..." I suddenly thought of something, "Ruizhe, is it true that people on No.3 street always have this kind of breath? Then outsiders have entered No.3 street and lived for a long time? Will you be on Third Street, too? "

"It's impossible. Outsiders are always outsiders. They are different from aborigines. No matter how long they live, it's impossible to be punished..." Ruizhe said half, also changed his face, "boss, you don't want to say, those guys, also invaded Sanhao Street?"

"They can get into the crowd in the city. Why can't they get into third street?" I couldn't help clenching my fist. "It seems that we really need to prepare for a big cleaning here."

Ruizhe stunned, "boss, you calm down, the movement is too big, No. 3 Street high-level is impossible to ignore."

"I just want to alarm those high-level people." I frowned. "Rachel, do you know anyone else here? It's better to have some influence. It would be better if those high-level people could know each other. "

"Please, boss." Ruizhe shook off my hand. "You're playing with fire."

"Yes, I just want to burn. It's best to burn everyone," I said, licking my lips and looking at the magic. "You go back first. I'll come to you if you have something to do."

I didn't understand what I said after listening to it. Anyway, the general meaning is clear, that is, I want to make trouble. "Oh, oh." Magic nodded and turned into the dark.

I continue to look at Ruizhe, eyes flashing green luster, Ruizhe repeatedly back, "boss, you don't look at me like this, you have to play sooner or later."

"Will you help me?" As soon as I reached out, I slipped rizzy over.

"No, boss, it's not that I don't help you, it's you, really Really... " Ruizhe doesn't know how to say, "anyway, I can't help you, because no one knows whether it can be successful after it's really done. It's a big change for No.3 street. Of course, they are happy, but if it fails, it will become a slaughterhouse."

"That would blow up the reconstruction." I spread my hand, "crisp."

“……” Ruizhe is really helpless, "I Let me help you contact some of my former friends, but I don't know how they are. "

"Well, as long as you can help me find something I can help, I'll take care of the rest." I nodded quickly. That's what we're waiting for.

Of course, in fact, I don't dare to make sure that this thing can be successful. Success is the best way to completely separate those guys from No. 3 street. On the one hand, they can be caught all at once, and on the other hand, they can be completely exposed so that they won't be so passive any more. I believe that the high-rise of No. 3 Street are also willing to do so. After all, some people are involved in them, threatening their status and security at any time. Who is not afraid?

I casually set off a dark fire and burned the corpse on the ground. If Muchuan and his Security Bureau deal with such a corpse the next day, it will make things worse. Moreover, if someone is found dead here, it will certainly cause conflict between No. 3 street and us. Let's deal with it quickly.

"Tomorrow morning you'll go with me to the funeral home." As I walked back, I said.

"The burned bodies?" As soon as Ruizhe walked away, he yawned and asked, "what's the clue?"

"There is no evidence. I can't be sure yet, "I sighed. Although I have come to a lot of conclusions, there is no real evidence and facts after all. It's not a matter to talk like this without any basis.

Ruizhe looked up at the thick black on his head. "No.3 street is not the same as when I left. Many hidden forces have emerged. I don't think those old people can imagine that their territory will be infiltrated by foreign forces. They don't know, and they will be replaced soon. Think about what those old people will do when they know this Expression, how can I be so happy, ha ha ha. " At the end, I couldn't help laughing.I helplessly looked at Ruizhe, this guy, really can't save, "so happy?"

Ruizhe looked at me. "Just like the boss, you see that antique street Presbyterian Council is unlucky. Are you happy?"

I put up with it for a long time. I tried to think about it, nodded and highlighted a word, "cool." why do I feel like I'm sorry for Ruizhe?

Back to the tent, as soon as I lifted the door curtain, I saw Luo Mingshang sitting there in a daze. I walked slowly over to him, walked around his back, sat down and hugged him from behind, "how did you wake up?"

"You're not here, you can't sleep," Luo Mingshang turned and hugged me, "where have you been?"

"Can't sleep, go out for a walk, met some things." I sighed.

"What's the matter?" I feel like this guy is leaning on me again and going to sleep.

I pause, "it's not a big deal. A man from No. 3 Street, who is not from No. 3 Street, sneaked in and wanted to attack. As a result, he caught the wrong person and lost his life."

“……” I don't know how to understand it.

Luo Ming Shang suddenly lifted my hair and looked at the trace between my neck, "injured?"

"Oh," I felt the two teeth marks on my neck. "It's nothing. It's detoxified for a second cargo."

Luo Ming Shang didn't say anything, just looked at the two traces between my neck, suddenly stretched out the tip of his tongue and gently licked, and then suddenly kiss up.