Only when the five senses are closed, when you are unconscious and do not know, can you have a moment of relaxation and be able to breathe.

When you are drunk, you don’t have to think about anything. When you sleep, you have everything in your dreams. Drunkness lives and dreams, and I only hope that I will never wake up after being drunk.

It's a pity that even this extravagant wish was not fulfilled. Lu Qiao couldn't fall asleep, but became more sober because of his emotional ups and downs.

With eyes closed, vision doesn't work, and hearing becomes more sensitive.

Some small movements, which I usually don't pay attention to at all, are now infinitely magnified, and Huo Yan's every move can be heard clearly with his ears.

I can't see it, but after hearing it, I can't help but make up the picture in my brain.

Huo Yan opened the file and flipped through it, his trimmed fingers slid across the paper, page after page, at neither fast nor slow speed.

After sitting for a while, he probably felt tired from this sitting position. He changed his sitting position, and the fabric rubbed against the sofa, making a slight sound...

Suddenly there was a strange sound from outside the window, she seemed to hear a very low voice, close outside the window.

But this is the sixth floor, how could someone talk outside the window.

Lu Qiao originally thought it was her hallucination, but soon Huo Yan's actions made her overturn her idea.

Huo Yan's eyes darkened suddenly, he closed the folder in his hand heavily, looked up towards the window, and yelled: "Who?!"

"Whoa!"

The window was completely shattered, and a sharp ax went deep into the floor, showing that the person who threw the ax had used extreme force.

A black shadow broke through the window, with a free attitude as if entering a land without people.

Pulling out the ax on the ground casually, he turned his head and clicked his tongue out the window, "It seems that this little girl is really just like what our rich man said, she is a sloppy slut, she has to be hospitalized with a concussion, what the hell is wrong with her?" Want to do business with a man? How horny is this, you can't live without a man for a minute."

Lu Qiao could no longer pretend to be asleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw another black figure break through the window, and the machete in his hand struck the ground, glowing coldly under the light.

Wearing a black mask, he couldn't see his face clearly, only the man's voice was slightly low, "Stop talking nonsense, get rid of these two people quickly, and then ask the employer for money."

The man with the ax in his hand rolled his eyes at his companion, "All right, all right, as long as you are dedicated, you will fall into the eyes of money all day long."

Lifting the ax on his shoulders, he asked in a casual tone, "Will you go first, or should I go first?" He acted foolishly, as if the discussion was not about the lives of two people, but an ordinary greeting like the nice weather today.

Lu Qiao raised her throat, what kind of person is he who can really treat human life like nothing, and describe killing as simple as eating and drinking water?
The man with the machete glanced at the two people in the ward calmly, and said, "Let's go together, let's make a quick decision. You can fix that man, and I'll do that woman. Be quiet and don't disturb the outsiders." people."

"okay."

After moving his wrist, the man walked towards Huo Yan with an ax in his hand.

Huo Yan didn't seem to be afraid at all, and he was surprisingly calm. Ever since the two people jumped in through the window, Huo Yan had been sitting there steadily, without even moving, with his eyes half closed, as if he was taking a leisurely doze.

But where no one else could see, his eyes were extremely cold.

He was scrutinizing the two uninvited guests who came here late at night.

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