The years when I was an old man

Some women are born to understand men, just like Huanhuan.

When Director Liu said that he didn't dislike it, Huanhuan immediately stepped forward and took his arm.

The whole person wanted to hang on his body, and the two of them walked in front.

And I followed behind, looking into the distance through the window in the hallway.

At this moment, the whole Quancheng seems to be immersed in sleep.

Only these ambiguous night scenes still have the last light remaining in this late autumn night.

I followed them into the elevator.

Manager Liu, who was drunk, was no longer as restrained as before.

His hands dishonestly moved back and forth on Huanhuan's back.

Huanhuan was not embarrassed because of my presence.

Instead, she twisted her body and rubbed back and forth on Mr. Liu's body.

I smoked a cigarette and pretended not to see this scene.

And Huanhuan didn't know whether it was because of the alcohol or the issuance of the card that made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She raised her hand, trying to take off the fluorescent hairpin.

As soon as I moved, I immediately turned to stare at her.

Huanhuan immediately remembered what I said, and she straightened up to issue the card, not daring to move again.

On the first floor, two bodyguards were waiting for Director Liu at the door.

In the entire hall, there were only a few sleepy waiters left.

The few of us walked towards the door, and every step I took, my heart became tense.

Liu Ye once said that there is no perfect situation in this world.

No matter how perfect the plan is, a word, an action, or a small accident may make your plan go to waste.

Just like the game I am doing now, although I can control a lot.

But I can't control whether the killer will show up on time.

And for me, this is tantamount to betting again.

Our group arrived at the door immediately, and Director Liu turned his head and said to a bodyguard behind him:

"Go, drive over here, we'll wait for you here!"

The bodyguard immediately agreed and walked out.

A few of us stood inside the door, waiting for the bodyguard to drive.

I couldn't help but secretly frowned, this was an accident to me.

According to the plan, Manager Liu had to go out to the parking lot to get in the car.

Only in this way can the killer be given the best chance.

But now, he suddenly asked the driver to drive the car to the door.

I took out a cigarette and handed it to Director Liu, just as I was about to speak.

Suddenly, there was a "tong" sound.

The hall, which was brightly lit just now, immediately fell into darkness.

Only Huanhuan's hairpin is still glowing in the night.

Although there were few people in the hall, it was chaotic.

Some people exclaimed loudly, and some people took out their mobile phones to light up.

And I made a gesture of invitation to Director Liu, and said:

"Director Liu, wait outside, it's too dark!"

With that said, I pushed the thick door open.

With Manager Liu on his shoulders, Huanhuan went out first, followed by a bodyguard.

The night is as cool as water, and the night is black and windless.

The small square at the entrance has lost the hustle and bustle of earlier times.

There was only one stall selling sausages, waiting for the last business in the bleak autumn wind.

Before the car came, the three of them walked towards the left side slowly.

After walking a few steps, I saw that I was about to pass by the sausage stand.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

Huanhuan yelled "Ah", and Manager Liu reacted quickly.

Under the impact of the huge airflow, he immediately turned sideways, pulled Huanhuan and ran in the opposite direction.

I stood not far away, watching this scene intently.

At the same time, my heart was beating wildly.

This is the most important part of my whole plan.

If the killer doesn't show up at this time, all my plans will be in vain.

Moreover, it will also introduce Director Liu's suspicion of me.

Director Liu and Huanhuan ran a few steps, and the bodyguard, who was engulfed by the air current, staggered and fell to the ground.

When he got up, he wanted to find Manager Liu.

Suddenly, there was a roar of an engine not far away.

Then, a beam of strong light shone on Manager Liu.

At this moment, my heart was finally half at ease.

Under strong light, people will subconsciously turn their heads to cover their faces.

And when looking at people under strong light, you can only see the outline, and you can't see the real face at all.

The roar brushed against Huanhuan's fluorescent hairpin, and passed by in a flash.

Then, it disappeared into the vast night.

There was a muffled "plop", and then Huanhuan yelled loudly:

"Brother Liu, what's wrong with you? Get up quickly..."

At this time, I had already arrived at Manager Liu's side, and asked Huanhuan:

"Did he drink too much?"

"I don't know, it suddenly fell down!"

And I took my time and supported Manager Liu.

He reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone.

Soon, the bodyguard came over.

He took a photo with the flashlight of his mobile phone, and after just this photo, he heard Huanhuan scream "Ah".

Under the white light of the flashlight, blood flowed from Manager Liu's neck.

The whole clothes have been soaked.

Even the hands of Huanhuan and I were stained with red blood.

Looking at his neck again, a crossbow dart was deeply stuck under his throat.

Every fool knows that people are dead.

The bodyguard was also dumbfounded. He glanced at me and said anxiously:

"I'm going to contact the hospital, you can take a look..."

I sneered in my heart, why contact the hospital, this is running away.

After all, the person they were protecting was killed.

As bodyguards, how could they be out of touch.

Looking at the bodyguard who just slipped away, Huanhuan asked me with a bitter face:

"Husband, what should we do?"

I looked at Huanhuan and shook my head.

"You've got 10,000+ in the past few days, and it's only right to help him deal with his funeral!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I turned and left.