Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"You haven't told me yet, did you really want to report me just now!"

The transaction is confirmed.

But the man still suppressed his emotions and asked.

Yu Sheng was at a loss: "No."

There was a long sigh of relief on the phone.

"Your current transactions in the black market are all gray areas, and they are not illegal yet."

"However, according to this development trend, at most three years should be enough to report."

"It can make a fortune."

"You have to work hard!"

In the end, Yu Sheng was still earnestly cheering up the person on the other end of the phone.

"Why don't you still report me."

"Say, how can I stop you from thinking about it."

The man asked through gritted teeth.

"It can be traded." Yu Sheng's eyes sparkled.

...

There was a busy sound.

Apparently, the phone was hung up.

Yu Sheng sighed helplessly, apparently a little disappointed by the failed deal, but soon regained his composure.

A communication lights up.

Only two words.

"Location."

Obviously, this person's emotions have not fully recovered.

Yu Sheng sent the location, looked left and right, and walked into the distance.

Zhao Zicheng was dumbfounded.

"where are you going?"

"Aren't you waiting for the bus at this location?"

He was a little bewildered.

Yu Sheng thought for a while and said, "If given the chance, he might kill me."

In this way, Yu Sheng took Zhao Zicheng out for a long distance, found a corner, and sat down.

It is guaranteed to be able to hide itself while observing the positioning location.

About an hour later.

Accompanied by the roar of the engine, an exaggerated and ferocious off-road vehicle galloped forward and stopped steadily.

From a distance, it even looks like a wild beast, opening its fangs.

Those two headlights are like scarlet eyes.

Slightly ferocious.

Even the material of the shell is specially made, so it is no problem at all to block the attack of newly demonized monsters in the wild.

A person got out of the car.

Wearing ordinary clothes, I looked around, feeling a little puzzled.

It seems to be looking for the figure of the rest of my life.

Finally, he took out the phone, found a number and called, hung up quickly, looked at the antique car in amazement, and then left.

Zhao Zicheng, who was hiding in the distance, felt heartache for a moment.

Even people who drive 'Tiger xs' express shock at their own car?

Yu Sheng's phone rang.

"I don't have to kill you."

"At least for now, you and I are allies."

"Even in the future, it will be the best ally."

"After all, you still owe me a piece of information."

His emotions seemed to have calmed down, there was no extra nonsense, just finished speaking, and hung up the phone.

Yu Sheng still sat where he was, without moving.

Zhao Zicheng was a little puzzled: "Why are you afraid that he will kill you? I see that you two are chatting...well...it's still friendly."

"Maybe it's because... I killed his wife?" Yu Sheng thought for a while and said.

Get up and walk to the car.

"Oh, I thought it was a big deal... No, brother, you killed his wife, how dare you ask him for a car?"

"Fuck, come back soon."

"There must be an ambush around, I don't want to die yet."

Zhao Ziguo shrank back resolutely, observing the surroundings vigilantly, trying to find the enemies hiding in the dark.

"Will not."

"He knows, I'm not easy to kill."

Yu Sheng explained: "If he really wants to kill me, he will only do so openly."

"This man...proud."

Yu Sheng gave a pertinent review.

In Sin City, this guy has a very special style. Every time he wants to kill a person, he will even send a notice to the deceased in advance.

And almost never missed.

Well, almost.

Because... this man also issued a notice to himself, and then his wife died.

Although that wife was just randomly found in Sin City.

But it was a slap in the face.

Standing in front of the car, Yu Sheng did not drive in a hurry, but observed carefully, and even got under the car.

"Didn't you say that he is a very proud person?"

"There's no need to look for it."

Zhao Zicheng had only just left the city for two hours with great ambitions, and his inner emotions had already experienced countless turmoil.

After about a few seconds, Yu Sheng's figure emerged from the bottom of the car.

He also held a small instrument in his hand.

It is blinking red.

He gave Zhao Zicheng a weird look: "He's just proud, but not stupid."

After finishing speaking, Yu Sheng just opened the co-pilot and sat in it.

And his eyes signaled Zhao Zicheng.

"Such a nice car, why don't you drive it yourself?"

For a moment, Zhao Zicheng burst into tears.

Full of emotion.

For men, who doesn't want to touch the steering wheel of a luxury car, step on the accelerator, and listen to the sexy sound of the engine?

But Yu Sheng actually gave himself this opportunity.

Worthy of being my good big brother.

With piety, Zhao Zicheng sat in the driver's seat, gently stroked the steering wheel, and turned the key.

"Without a driver's license, if you are caught, you will be fined 2000."

Yu Sheng leaned on the demon-skin chair and said.

...

Zhao Zicheng's body froze for a moment: "Brother, neither do I."

I want to cry without tears.

Yu Sheng nodded: "I know."

...

If there is one advantage of Zhao Zicheng, it is that he has a big heart.

He can always quickly adjust the negative emotions in his heart and make himself cheerful again.

"Whoops!"

"set off!"

"Dream, here I come!"

Take your own dreams and set sail again.

There was still no gray gas emanating from the top of the head.

Perhaps this is also the reason why Yu Sheng was willing to walk with him by default.

……

"This is the whole incident!"

"Even I was seriously injured because of this, barely escaped."

The servant of Bai Chuncheng turned pale, coughed twice, and said into the phone.

The voice was visibly weak.

But his eyes were as calm and cold as ever.

"Do you know he's my brother?"

On the other side of the phone, a pleasant voice sounded, the voice was enchanting and playful, just listening to the voice could not help but make one's blood boil.

Qi and blood surged.

The young man swallowed, and his mood seemed to be a little nervous: "I...I know."

"Then... why don't you die for him."

"Ha ha."

With a soft laugh, the voice spoke again.

Although it still carried that unique charm, it was already filled with biting coldness.