The whole world wants to kill me

He thought that as long as he knew the plot, it was enough to survive.

Perhaps he was too naive, and Luther's pursuit proved that he underestimated the reality of this world.

While Fu Jiang was trying to escape the plot, the plot was also escaping from his control, and subtly changed.

Wandering aimlessly on the street, Fu Jiang knew that Luther was following him, so he could find a crowded restaurant to settle down.

Outside the restaurant is full of endless stream of people, the huge square is filled with laughter, lovers whispering intimately.

The leisurely sound of the piano in the restaurant danced at the fingertips of the elegantly seated young man. His obsessive obsession with music could be seen on his face with his head down.

Fu Jiang leaned back on the recliner, leaning against the position of the green potted plant, smelling the fresh molecules flowing on the tip of his nose.

The black tea on the table is full of hot steam, and the dim sum is exquisite and delicious, and the smell can seduce people.

Fu Jiang stretched his limbs and relaxed backwards.

The black tea on the table gradually dissipated, the dim sum was exquisite and delicious, and the presentation was very good, but it couldn't make the man who lost his mood have an appetite.

An idyllic restaurant with a retro style, with an ancient pendulum clock in the middle.

Turning the mainspring again and again, the big pendulum clock went through three reincarnations silently.

The black tea on the table was completely cold, and Fu Jiang didn't want to take a sip. He looked up at the time, it was seven o'clock.

Fu Jiang was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, which happened to block the eye-catching tear mole in the corner of his left eye, and the old-fashioned peaked cap on his head covered most of his face.

He thought for three hours, from four to seven in the afternoon.Luther is a god-like existence to any ordinary person. Luther can control the mind of ordinary people and change the memory of anyone. Even if Fu Jiang disappears now, Luther has countless ways to give Fu Jiang a valid reason for disappearing .

For example, changing the memory of a few passers-by, making them admit that killing Fu Jiang, the body has been destroyed.

They will all argue that Fu Jiang was killed by me.

Fu Jiang pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he will have a solution.

"Would you like another cup of tea?" The waiter came over and asked politely.

Fu Jiang shook his head, looked out the window, got up and walked outside.

***

"One more drink, a few bottles can be drunk." The drunken woman put her arms around the thin man, wrapped her arms around his waist, rubbed her thighs against the warm body, and buried her blush face with heavy make-up into the man's chest.

Fu Jiang frowned, passing by the couple, he smelled the pungent smell of alcohol.

"Don't go drinking in the dark again." The man embraced the drunken woman.

The woman said impatiently: "I'm here to see the most charming scenery in the dark night. I'm so lucky to see him tonight."

The most charming scenery in the dark night, Fu Jiang paused, he knew who it was.

After a pause of a few seconds, Fu Jiang walked towards the front right, which was the direction in which a man and a woman had just walked.

Fu Jiang's dress is out of date, in the nightclub environment.

A nightclub where demons dance wildly, unleashing frenzied men and women with claws and teeth.

"If you pester me again, you know what will happen." From the back of the person drinking alone at the front of the bar, the magnetic male voice came from a dangerous and elegant voice.

"Overthinking one's abilities." The people around snorted coldly, gloating over others' misfortune. This is already the first fool who overestimated one's abilities tonight.

The young man was pale and unable to refute.

All the dark-colored guests knew that the man was dangerous, but there were quite a few people who were willing to jump into the flames, with the attitude of giving it a try, and stepped forward one after another.

Even though the young man's handsome face was pale, he still had a gentle and bookish aura. As long as he saw that man in the dark, he would step forward to confess his love once, and somehow fell in love with him like a demon.

Fu Jiang approached the bar, and the people around laughed contemptuously, waiting to see the joke.

Fu Jiang said casually, "Do me a favor."

The back figure sitting upright in front of the bar, drinking alcohol on his own, without raising his eyes, said without any emotion: "Get out."

"Would you like to discuss it?" Fu Jiang asked calmly.

Fu Jiang could clearly see the profile of the stern young man. The sharp and sharp lines made that indifferent face full of charm.

The people around started booing, they all thought that Fu Jiang didn't know what was good or bad, and thought he was something, why should he let the king of the dark night discuss it.

The stern young man turned sideways, caught a glimpse of Fu Jiang from the corner of his eye, and was slightly surprised.

The master with an unspeakably beautiful voice, with a calm face and clear eyes, was waiting for an answer.

The young man hooked his lips, this guy is really strange.Added a sentence later, maybe a neurotic.

The colorful lighting effects on the stage reflect the demonization of men and women, and their twisting bodies are like entangled snakes.

"If you can exude the charm that the whole dark night is crazy about on the stage, I will give you a little time to discuss."

The young man might be a little bored, he just wanted to see people make a fool of himself, and Fu Jiang happened to appear at this time.

There was another joke in the lively dark night. An extremely old-fashioned boy turned the hot singing and dancing into a funny performance.

"It's a shame, if I leave, run away quickly."

"That idiot doesn't even look at this place, fancy nightclubs aren't places for funny shows."

"People look stupid, and their behavior is even more idiotic."

"You don't think life needs a little weirdness."

"When you die laughing, I will say this too."

"..."

The young man looked at Fu Jiang calmly on the stage, his eyes were deep, and there were infinitely shining diamonds hidden in the depths.

Fu Jiang greeted the band on the stage, and took the name of the one off the stage, and both parties cooperated in handing over the venue.

The flashy dark night was still for a moment, and the crowd invariably found a place to fall.

Under the bewitching light, Fu Jiang gently pulled down the coat chain with his fingers. His young physique was so attractive. He was wearing a black T-shirt with punk-style weird images printed on it. The neck and shoulders were very beautiful.

For some reason, the crowd was a little surprised that Fu Jiang had a strange charm. Their eyes were fixed on him. After looking at him for a long time, a kind of desire arose, vaguely revealing a sinful desire.

Fu Jiang laughed at himself, looked at everyone in the audience, and paused on the indifferent young man with wandering eyes.

There must be something to give, Fu Jiang's eyes were slightly closed, his chest heaved, and he reached out to take off the peaked cap and glasses on his head.

The heart was pounding, and all other existences disappeared.

He twisted his body unscrupulously, and this magical and charming body was incomparably seductive.

***

In the confined space, Fu Jiang and Ye Chen faced each other.

"The you now look completely different from the first time we met." Ye Chen stretched out his icy fingers to swipe across Fu Jiang's face.

Fu Jiang dodged instinctively, his body was consistent with his heart, and he instinctively feared contact with strangers.

Aware of Fu Jiang's repulsion, Ye Chen stopped doing superfluous things, stepped into the main topic and asked: "I heard you talk about negotiating, and then acted desperately to get a chance to get along with me. I couldn't help being curious."

Fu Jiang was silent for a while before saying: "Patriarch Ye, the family feud is blood clan, and your fiancée died at the hands of a blood clan prince."

Ye Chen has someone in his heart, and his childhood sweetheart's fiancée is his true love.

The Ye family is the oldest demon exorcist in the world, and has a blood feud with the blood clan.

Ye Chen's fiancée died in the war between the two clans two years ago, and the new and old grudges have long been endless.

"Exorcist Ye Chen." Fu Jiang revealed Ye Chen's hidden identity word by word. The president of the world's largest multinational company turned out to be an exorcist.

Ye Chen was surprised that Fu Jiang knew these things, and every news the other party said was an absolute secret of the Ye family.

"You know a lot." Ye Chen clapped his hands and applauded. "People who know too much often don't live long."

Fu Jiang said: "I was regarded as prey by the blood prince. With your strength, you should be able to perceive the existence of the blood clan following me. I want to cooperate with you."

"Both partners must have common interests. If you do this, you must have similar strengths, so that you don't drag down your partners. Can you do this?" Ye Chen asked back, sneering.

The weak will never be treated fairly. Starting from the cruel rules of natural selection, the world has acquiesced to this unspoken rule, and only the strong can negotiate terms.

Fu Jiang knew the weakness of the man in front of him, "This blood prince killed your fiancée, you don't want to take revenge?"

Xiao Rou, Ye Chen's heart is like a fire, and the name engraved deep in her heart anxiously emerges, highlighting her unique existence.

The once gentle and beautiful girl would hug him from behind and smile happily Ah Chen, don't turn around, it's so comfortable to hug you from behind.

Limbs are wide open, with a ferocious face, the girl who has lost her breath is lying on the ground, her blood is spreading from her limbs.There are no eyeballs in the empty eye sockets, and they stare forward with regret.

Xiao Rou died, the girl who said she would die of old age with him, ended in an ugly death.

Ye Chen woke up from the trance, he opened the wound and looked at Fu Jiang.