black offering

13.

Ke Jiahui's owner is an enemy of Han Siam in business, and also an enemy in Taoism. I don't know how he got the video of me in the bar, and I don't know how he found out that I can approach Han Siam at will.

But it was obvious that there were thieves on Han Xian's side, otherwise Ke Jiahui would not have been able to obtain some information.

Ke Jiahui gave me an invitation letter. A party held by FXS company, the purpose of the party was not stated.

The name on the invitation is Shen Mo, which means that this invitation was originally intended for me, and Ke Jiahui said it was found on me.

Could it be that Jackdaw prepared it for me?

The venue is a five-star hotel, and a meet and greet party is held in the central restaurant on the top floor. The characters on the stage include Han Siam and business leaders from all walks of life

The total value of FXS company in the market exceeds 100 billion, and the handwriting is magnificent. The entire hall is decorated with magnificence, the waiters standing upright, the expensive drinks, and the exquisite snacks are overwhelming.

The intention to get Han Xian injured on this occasion could not be more obvious. First, getting injured on his own territory is an extremely embarrassing thing for people like them; and there is a big bidding project the next day, involving funds reached 10 billion.If Han Siam is injured and unconscious, then their biggest competitor will disappear.

They promised that as soon as I successfully shot Han Siam in the heart, they would immediately send me to France by plane.

No one at the scene should recognize me, I have changed my appearance.

Although I can touch Han Siam at will, I don't want to be caught by Jackdaw now, so I choose disguise.

The current dress is full of beards, with a big back, and a nose that is raised a bit. The makeup is very delicate, and it is difficult to find anything strange unless you look carefully.

There were quite a lot of people present, and it is said that all of them were businessmen and celebrities, the women were beautiful and well-dressed, and the men were handsome in suits and leather shoes, glamorous.In order to deceive others, I seduced a female partner, and then the two of them kissed each other in the booth in the corner.

My eyes kept shooting at the venue, and finally at [-]:[-], I spotted Han Siam.

A taller man stood behind him.

Han Siam seemed to be introducing to someone else, and made way for the person behind him.

My pupils shrank a bit.

I am very familiar with the black hair that hangs straight down on the shoulders and neck. Even his expression, if I close my eyes, I can re-draw it carefully.

That frozen aura, even from a long distance, can be intimidating.

I stared at him, frowning unconsciously.

The female companion looked at me and said coquettishly: "Dear, don't you like me?"

I followed the good advice, bowed my head immediately, and kissed the back of her hand, "Of course not."

"Then why do you keep looking at Boss Han?"

"I don't see him." I smiled and looked away again, but there was only that person in my eyes.

I don't even care about a Han Siam.

Only jackdaws can make me angry!Make me helpless!Make me powerless again!

There was a bit of bitterness in my throat, I kissed my female partner again, and bowed affectionately: "Beautiful lady, I need to start working now, thank you for your company tonight."

The female companion's cheeks were dyed with two bright reds, and she asked tentatively: "Don't you want to leave a contact information?"

I blinked my eyes and said, "It's a wonderful expectation to meet again by fate."

Of course if we can meet.

I left with an apologetic face.

I need to go to the balcony now, where is a good place, where I can see the overview of the venue and hide from sight.

The light is also very suitable.

The power here will be temporarily turned off after half an hour, that is, when the speech is being made.

Only 30 seconds to go.

But totally enough for me.

I took a glass of red wine and stood on the balcony waiting.

There were two other couples standing on the balcony, and one of them turned out to be a man, but the two were arguing, one wanted to kiss the other, but the other refused to cooperate, and kept shouting: "I am I don't love you anymore, I don't love you, get out!"

The one who didn't cooperate was relatively smaller in stature, and struggled for a long time without breaking free.

But the other party took advantage of his height and imprisoned him in his arms.

I lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

Disgusting, unspeakably disgusting.

A few minutes later, the two seemed to have reconciled, and they were invited into the bright venue again.

That little boy still had tears on his face.How can there be love when oppressed?I can not understand.If it were me, I would kill him without hesitation.

Just like Jackdaw, if it wasn't for my lack of ability, I would have killed him long ago!

The glass of red wine was exhausted, and the banquet was at its climax.

Han Xian stood under the light and spoke some common words in a cliché. Finally, Han Xian let out the person behind him and introduced: "This is the boss of our FXS, Jackdaw, who is nicknamed Han Ye in the road. He was overseas a few years ago. Self-cultivation, I just returned to China recently, I hope everyone will cooperate more in the future."

There were countless exclamations all around.

This shows that not only me, but most of the people present think that Han Siam is the boss.

At this moment, all the lights in the hall suddenly went out, and even the emergency lights fell into darkness.

All kinds of exclamations filled my ears.

The human eye will be blind for three seconds when the light suddenly disappears.

I calmly put on the night vision goggles, pulled out the gun that had already been silenced (hehe), and fired three shots at Han Siam.

All around the heart.

Han Siam will lie down for three days if he does not die.

I put the gun back into my pocket, and with the help of the decorations on the building, I reached the ground safely.

There was already a car waiting at the door, and when they saw me coming down, they bowed to me respectfully, "Mr. Shen, after we confirm your job, we will take you to the airport."

I took off the night vision goggles, opened the door and got in the car without any hesitation, "Take me out of this damn place first."

I looked at the night scene outside the car window.I feel very peaceful in my heart.

Ten minutes later, the driver received a call. After hanging up, he handed me a passport and a bank book, "Mr. Shen has done a good job. This is the promised reward. Now I will take you to the airport."

Check, check in tickets, take a seat, until the plane takes off, the city gradually shrinks.

I just felt a strong sense of fatigue.

It's only been 7 days since I woke up, but it feels like 7 years.

I unconsciously stretched out my hand to touch my neck, and I muttered in my heart: I am free.

a week later.

The weather in France is very mild, but the climate is difficult to fix every day. It is still sunny in the morning, but it starts to rain at noon.

I don't like bringing umbrellas.When it rains, just sit in the coffee shop and watch the rain scene.

I have a language barrier, so I seldom communicate with others. Now I carry a general dictionary with me and read it whenever I have something to do.

I just now understand what a vampire is.

The vampires I found on the GG website are collectively referred to as vampires.

The entry given by GG shows that vampires must suck blood to maintain their vitality, are nocturnal, fantasy creatures with supernatural abilities, and they are usually evil.

Although not all, jackdaws do not need to eat, they only drink blood.And the recovery ability is excellent, which is simply not something ordinary people can have.

representative of evil.

The word vampire still gives me headaches.

And I, like the jackdaw, have the ability to recover, but the jackdaw is stronger than me and needs to suck blood.

Of course I can't figure this out.

But I'm definitely not a vampire.

I checked the time, and the results of my blood test probably came out.

I was a little confused when I got the result.

Because the doctor couldn't understand my language, he directly dragged me to the laboratory and dripped someone else's blood into the test tube containing my blood. An extremely violent reaction happened instantly, and countless blood foam rolled on the wall of the test tube.

After dozens of seconds, everything returned to calm.

How could this be?

The doctor said that they are doing research and asked me to cooperate with them in taking blood.

I agreed.

I myself would also like to know what is going on here.

Bone age shows that I am 27 years old.

It's the prime of life.

Other physical features were normal.

I have no desire for blood, and all my functions show that I am only human.

So, it's just something wrong with my blood.

Am I born this way, or have I changed my physique?

Damn amnesia!

I can't remember!

After a few more days, there was still no progress. They only told me that my blood cells would swallow other blood cells. After leaving the body, the active period in the fresh state is one week. After one week, my blood cells will have a large area Death, placed in a normal environment, my blood can still survive tenaciously for 2 days, these values ​​have far exceeded other ordinary people.

It was a fine day, and I was walking on the tree-lined road covered with fallen leaves, turning up the collar of my windbreaker.

Looking up, his eyes widened in surprise.

"Shen Mo, long time no see." Jackdaw stood straight across from me, looking at me from afar.

I raised my chin stiffly and asked, "How did you find me?"

I'm curious.

Really curious.

I originally guessed that no matter what, it would take at least half a year to find me, because I was in constant rotation. After three days, I finally confirmed it, and the place where I got off the plane was at least 300 kilometers away from here. .

How did he find me so quickly in a foreign country?

"In just a few days, you caused me a lot of trouble." He said.

Are you referring to the shooting of Han Siam?

He took a step towards me, and said, "No matter where you are, I will find you."

"Leave me alone, Jackdaw."

"You belong to me." He took my hand and I froze. "In this life, you don't want to escape."

Vampires and humans.

Two different types, but they have exactly the same body and the same intelligence.

I couldn't take my eyes off it, from beginning to end.

There is really no difference, he even has a more perfect appearance than humans.

"Jackdaw, you are a vampire." As the word came out of my mouth, the headache became even worse, as if something was about to float up from my memory, but the severe headache stopped the memory.

"You're scared?"

I nodded, sweating all over my head, a deep sense of powerlessness enveloped me, making me unable to breathe, "Yes, I'm afraid."

Hunted again and again.

I am a bird in a cage.

The day after tomorrow, he was trained to be afraid when he saw a birdcage.

"And then? What did you remember?" Jackdaw asked.

I froze for a moment, what did I remember?

What does he want to know?

"You'd better never think about it." Jackdaw sighed, with a rare helplessness revealed between his cold brows, he lightly touched my neck with his cold fingers, "Now, you go see me one person."

I moved the knife lightly to my cuff and asked, "Who?"

"You and my old friend."

The knife was taken back by me again.

Green hair, pale face.

On the slender wrist, there is a drip needle buried deep in the blood vessel.

This man was so thin that his cheeks were sunken, his skin was sallow, and densely packed with wires and instruments connected to his body.

It's all just to keep the man alive.

Among the many instruments, I only recognized the ECG monitoring and respiratory therapy equipment.

The Jackdaw looked at this man with a gentle face, and called softly: "Bai, I brought him here."

I looked at the uncharacteristic Jackdaw in surprise.

Looking at his gentle and watery expression in disbelief, and then looking at the man he called Bai with suspicion.

He seemed to have fallen into a severe coma. The Jackdaw called several times in a row, but the man didn't respond.

Jackdaw called the medical staff, and after getting Jackdaw's consent, four or five doctors arrived at the scene at the same time, and they injected some pink medicine into Bai's injection.

He was then put on oxygen.

About 5 minutes later, Bai's eyelashes trembled slightly, showing signs of waking up.

The eyelids are slightly opened, and the strange thing is that his eyeballs are green, unlike the withered hair, these eyes are green and very comfortable.

There was a palpitation in my heart.

Very panic.

I don't know why.

Jackdaw half-kneeled on the ground, gently stroked the man's hair, and whispered softly: "Bai, Shen Mo is here."

The green eyes moved, looked at me, and smiled directly. He raised his hand towards me very naturally, "Shen Mo, what story will you tell me today?"

The voice is very strange and friendly, like the warm wind in spring, full of vitality.

I was confused.

Jackdaw held Bai's raised hand and said, "Bai, you forgot, Shen Mo no longer remembers you."

Bai's expression instantly became very sad, and he repeated lazily: "Yes, he is no longer mine."

My heart was overwhelmed.

Who is this guy?

Why does Jackdaw attach so much importance to him, why does he act so familiar to me.

I was so excited that I couldn't even say a word.

I felt a severe burning in my chest and a slight dull pain.

I frowned, wondering why it hurt.

"You said you wanted to see him last night." Jackdaw said softly, his expression and words were very gentle, he was afraid that if his voice was louder, it would shatter this dilapidated man.

"Ah." Bai Pai smiled, and the smile made him look better, "Yes, I can remember less and less things now."

He kept staring at me, those green eyes were full of nostalgia and love.

I turned around and wanted to leave.

I instinctively don't want to see all this.

I resist.

Yes, it is resistance, and this resistance makes me very uncomfortable.

"Shen Mo, don't leave, okay?" The voice from behind pleaded, "I'm about to die, and before I die, I just want to listen to you tell a story."

Jackdaw said in a deep voice at the same time: "Shen Mo, stop!"

Intangible coercion.

I understand the weight of that statement.I'm not afraid.But it's annoying.

I stopped and looked at him indifferently, "Jackdaw, I can tell stories, but you have to give me freedom! Absolute freedom!"

For whatever reason.

But even Jackdaw asked me for it, so I have no reason not to sit still and raise the price.

I have nothing to threaten Jackdaw.

However, there is actually a person in this world who can melt the thin ice on the jackdaw, why don't I use it?

While saying this, Bai looked at me quietly, his pure green eyes were full of sadness.

I couldn't look at such a pair of eyes, and I unconsciously looked away.

For the first time, Jackdaw looked at me with malice, like disgust, but also like rage, and his voice was as cold as snow, and he said: "Okay, I promise you."

I was secretly happy.

This person really holds a lot of weight in Jackdaw's heart.

"However, the time limit is only half a year. I will set you free for the first half of the year." Jackdaw added a condition.

Half a year has been hard-won.

Half a year is enough for me to investigate myself and improve myself.

I nodded, and then I showed a smile, and I said, "Okay."

Jackdaw stared deeply at Bai's cheek, but Bai kept looking at me.

"First of all, I need to ask you a question. What is your relationship with me before?" I asked cautiously looking at Jackdaw's face.

Bai smiled gently, "I am Jackdaw's younger brother, you are Jackdaw's lover, and we are friends."

Jackdaw and I are really lovers!really?

This statement was confirmed by a third party, which made me feel weak, panicked and powerless.

So why didn't Jackdaw tell me about the past?

Is Bai also lying?

My eyes sharpened.

There are no friends who will tell you stories and relieve your worries.

I raised my eyebrows, suppressed the repulsion and depression in my heart, and asked, "What do you want to hear?"

"It's a love story." Bai replied. At this time, he seemed to be caught in memories, and those memories were colorful, making him look extremely peaceful. I tell love stories."

I don't think so.

I simply don't see myself as a story for anything.

Not to mention a soft love story.

"My first time telling a story, don't mind it," I said.

Bai nodded, and the mist from breathing was attached to the respirator, "You are standing too far away, I can't hear you clearly."

I approach.

A story that I saw in a Chinese daily paper recently came to my mind.

After summarizing the words and sentences, I said:

"He is an engineer engaged in design, and she is the class teacher of the graduating class of middle school. Both of them missed the best season of love, and later they met through someone's introduction. There is no earth-shattering process, and they get along smoothly and naturally. marry."

"On the third day after marriage, he went to the unit to work overtime. In order to catch up with the design, he could even work hard all night and didn't go home for several days and nights. She was busy with the management of the graduation class and often came home late. For their respective careers, they It's like two tops spinning at high speed in their respective orbits."

"After sending off her graduating class, she began to re-examine her life and her marriage when she was free. She became confused and didn't know how much she was in his heart. She didn't seem to remember that he said he loved him. One day, she asked Does he love her? He said of course he loves her, otherwise how could he get married? She asked him why he didn't say love, and he said he didn't know how to say it. She took out the written

The marriage agreement, he was stunned, and said, let's go on a trip, I didn't accompany you on the honeymoon, I owe you too much. "

"They went to Zhangjiajie with strange peaks and rocks. The rainy weather was the same as their gloomy mood. Walking on the winding mountain road, she found that he was always walking on the outside. She asked him why, and he said that the road was too slippery. He was afraid The outer fence was not strong, and she was afraid that she would accidentally fall. Her heart suddenly felt warm, and she tore up the divorce agreement when she returned home."

I'm done.

He found that Shiro had closed his eyes again.

But there were bright tears in the corners of his eyes.

When my voice stopped, he opened his eyes, smiled weakly, and only had three words in his evaluation, "You are so stupid."

Suddenly, a sore feeling swept over, how could there be such a feeling?

I hold my heart in my hands.

"Shen Mo, do you love me?" Bai suddenly asked, his tone casual as if talking about carrots and cabbages.

Weird question.

I'm not Jackdaw's lover, but isn't he Jackdaw's younger brother?Doesn't he think such a question is weird?It's almost like incest.

I frowned, trying to see the difference in his facial expression, but everything seemed so real.

I shook my head in disgust, "You're delusional."

"Why?" he asked.

I couldn't answer, but turned my hostile gaze to Jackdaw.

Jackdaw didn't look at me at all, and stared at Bai with a sad expression.

I can't answer him, just because you are this devil's friend.

But Bai seemed to see the problem from the end of my line of sight, and said with a light smile, "You really still love brother."

I shook my head resolutely and said sarcastically, "Impossible."

Yes, I don't love jackdaws because I have lost my memory.

Bai didn't seem to believe what I said at all. He turned his eyes to Jackdaw and said softly, "I'm tired."

The meaning of expulsion is obvious in the words.

He closed his eyes and said, "Jackdaw, you are the only one in his world now, and you have taken good care of him."

Then those green eyes were completely closed, and his voice was even smaller, but Jackdaw and I both heard the "Thank you" as thin as a gnat.