The film and television starts from the night of returning to the soul

Chapter 8
Li Yun looked around the house, it was cool in the hot summer.

"Warm in winter and cool in summer?"

Li Yun looked around, but he didn't find any air conditioner in the house.

Li Yun was lying on the bed. Although no one had lived in this house for a long time, the bed was very clean, as if someone had often taken care of it.

"Damn, there are a lot of mosquitoes outside."

Zhou Cong slapped the mosquitoes on his face. If Wang Dayong hadn't asked him to watch, he would have gone drinking with some beautiful sisters.

"In the wild mountains and ridges, there is not even anything for recreation."

Zhou Cong squatted next to the tree. As a senior paparazzi, although he no longer works, he still has the professionalism he should have.

Seeing Li Yun turn off the light in the bedroom, Zhou Cong began to prepare for action.

Soon, it was 12 midnight.

"That kid is probably asleep too. No, just in case, let's wait for another hour!"

Zhou Cong's face was covered with mosquito bites. In the middle of the night, it was really cold in this suburb.

"Ha, that kid is probably in a deep sleep, it's time to take action."

Zhou Cong tiptoed over the wall and entered, leaning against the wall and slowly coming to the door.

Li Yun woke up the moment Zhou Cong climbed over the wall and came in.

As a killer, vigilance is essential, especially the body given to him by the system is stronger than his own.

Li Yun turned over and got out of bed, and walked into the living room with his feet on his feet.

Zhou Cong was looking for the windows to see if they were closed.

He is a paparazzi, but not a thief. He doesn't know how to open a gate with a wire, he can only look for open windows and turn in.

"who are you?"

Zhou Cong was taken aback when a woman in red suddenly appeared next to him.

"Speak! If you don't speak, I will call the police."

Looking at the woman in red, Zhou Cong suddenly thought of the ghost legend about this villa.

Legend has it that a long time ago, this villa was a gift from a rich man to his lover.

On a rainy night, a thief came to the villa. Later, the thief found that there was only one woman in the villa.

Tragedy struck, and by the time people found out, the woman had been dead for three days, and her white dress was stained red with blood.

"I died so miserably!"

The woman in red turned her head, and Zhou Cong found that the woman's eyes were gone, staring at him with empty sockets.

"I didn't kill you, get out!"

Zhou Cong ran in panic, but he found that no matter how he ran, the woman in red was always very close to him and smiled at him.

At this time, there was a thick layer of fog outside the villa.

Zhou Cong ran and ran, he didn't know how long he had been running, he just felt that the road seemed endless, and the thick fog directly enveloped him.

"what!"

Zhou Cong hit a tree and passed out.

"That won't work."

The woman in red walked forward slowly, only to see her figure change, and Li Yun appeared in front of Zhou Cong.

"This dreaming skill is really good!"

Looking at the unconscious Zhou Cong, Li Yun shook his head bored.

Afterwards, Li Yun woke up from his sleep.

After walking out of the villa, Li Yun came to Zhou Cong's truck. Looking at the sleeping Zhou Cong, Li Yun carried him on his back.

"I hope this surprise, you will like it?"

Li Yun laughed, threw Zhou Cong into the bamboo forest, and put a wig and a red dress in his hand by the way.

Of course, Li Yun is not a pervert. As for why there are wigs and red dresses, this is entirely because of the needs of the mission.

As a killer, sometimes in order to cover up his identity or complete tasks, he also needs these things to dress up as a woman.

Zhou Cong actually fell into Li Yun's trap since he entered the villa, because he accidentally fell asleep after 12 o'clock.

Then Li Yun entered his dream and created this dream for him.

Li Yun hates being watched by others, so this is a lesson, if he encounters it again, he can't be blamed for being cruel.

At five o'clock in the morning, Zhou Cong's screams rang out in the forest. He rolled out of the forest and climbed into his truck.

"There is a ghost, I don't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment."

Zhou Cong's trembling hands continued to tremble until the car was far away from the villa.

"Ding dong, ding dong..."

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone almost frightened Zhou Cong, who was holding the steering wheel, to overturn the car.

"Hello! Zhou Cong, how's the situation? What's wrong with Li Yun?"

Listening to Wang Dayong's voice on the other end of the phone, Zhou Cong cursed loudly.

"Fuck you, Wang Dayong, let me tell you, I won't do this job. You can do it with whomever you like?"

Zhou Cong hung up the phone. This incident left him with lingering fears. He had already made up his mind to go to the eminent monk immediately, and then stay in the temple and never come out.

He heard that there was an expert in Songshan, Hai Province. He definitely didn't believe it before, but now he can't care so much.

Zhou Cong booked the air ticket and prepared to fly there today.

"This paparazzi took gunpowder today."

Wang Dayong really didn't know what happened. As for Zhou Cong's attitude towards him, he didn't really care.

Originally, the two of them had a cooperative relationship, so he said that he had saved Zhou Cong, but over the years, the things Zhou Cong had done for him had already been paid off.

Zhou Cong has brought down many competitors for him. Without the dirty information he provided, Wang Dayong's real estate business would not be as big as it is today.

"Li Yun, what secrets do you still have?"

Wang Dayong looked at Li Yun's photo and gradually fell into deep thought.

"Brother, I will wait until that day. Li Yun will accompany you. Don't worry, there will be such a day."

Wang Dayong sat in the office, his gloomy face flickering in and out of the light.

……

"Ah chirp!"

Li Yun rubbed his nose and sneezed several times since this morning.

"Are you okay?"

Lao Gou looked at Li Yun in front of him and shook his head.

"Young people are very angry, I understand, but you must also pay attention to your body!"

"Old dog, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your mouth is still so poisonous! Sooner or later someone will tear your stinky mouth apart."

Li Yun cursed, and the old dog laughed.

"Okay! I'm white belting you, I should have scolded you a few more times before, and now I'm going to talk back."

The old dog wanted to kick Li Yun, but Li Yun avoided it.

"Old dog, retire!"

When Li Yun said that suddenly, the old dog lowered his head.

"I think so too, but you know, it's easy to join the organization, but difficult to quit, and the organization won't let me quit."

"I'll go tell it for you..."

The old dog raised his hand, interrupting what Li Yun wanted to say next.

"You know we are a sword, and our sword has been stained with too much blood."

Hearing what the old dog said, Li Yun also understood the old dog's worries.

Killers naturally want to kill people, and when they kill people, people will naturally come to seek revenge, just like a thread that keeps cutting and making chaos.

In the world of killers, there is no right or wrong, they use money to do things and earn money with their lives.

This is not the world of martial arts, he has already washed his hands, even if he has revenge for killing his father, he cannot seek revenge.

This is talking about blood debts, Li Yun knows that once the old dog retires, there must be many enemies coming to the door.

The old dog is not afraid, but he has a family, and he has always talked about his family, and no one will abide by this rule.

(End of this chapter)