reborn love kill

Jian Yan leaned against the wall and walked to the door little by little. The people outside the door were breathing smoothly and evenly. After the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, there was another knock on the door.Jian Yan frowned, and asked shortly in a low voice, "Who?"

The person at the door paused and said, "Yes...it's me..."

This answer is tantamount to saying nothing.

But hearing this timid tone, Jian Yan had concluded that this person was not a bad person, so he stood up straight and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm... next door. I'll bring you something to eat."

Send things? "Why did you send me something?"

"Well... You just moved here today, didn't you? I moved here the day before yesterday. I brought some pickles from home and gave them to the neighbors. There are some more. You just came here, so I'll give them to you."

The boy standing at the door started to get a little nervous, but he talked smoothly, and seemed to lean forward. In short, his voice became clearer.The door is not too thick, and the anti-theft door is useless. Jian Yan didn't intend to use it to resist anything. Hearing what the person at the door said, he simply opened the door: "Thank you, come in."

When An Mingming saw Jian Yan, he became stupid, followed him into the door, changed his shoes, and put the pickles on the table. He didn't recover until he followed Jian Yan into the bedroom and was glared at by the master. Aren't there many girls chasing you?"

Jian Yan replied indifferently: "There are also many boys."

An Mingming blushed all of a sudden: "Don't talk nonsense."

Jian Yan squinted at him: "Of course, you are not my type."

An Mingming didn't know whether Jian Yan was making fun of himself or telling the truth, and was embarrassed for a while.Jian Yan refused to let him sit down, so he just stood there stupidly, watching Jian Yan eating cup noodles, and kindly reminded him "the pickles I brought are delicious", and stopped talking when he was ignored.

Jian Yan has been paying attention to the social news in the past month. Although his brother clearly told him that there is no underworld news or social reports about his death, he still checked it himself.The killer didn't have the habit of collecting corpses. He died on the rooftop. Who handled the corpse?

Vaguely, he felt that if he found the person who collected his body, whoever killed him would know the truth.

Putting down the mouse and turning around, An Mingming was standing behind him with his hands tied, like a stiff housekeeper.He was a little speechless to this man, and asked, "Why don't you sit?"

"You didn't let me sit...Look, you are the master. If you don't let me sit, I can't move a stool to sit on my own." An Mingming felt that he was correct and polite.

Jian Yan pointed to a stool leaning against the wall, and threw the cup noodles into the trash can: "Then why did you give me... pickles? Because I've already delivered them all, and I'm missing one, so I'm afraid I'll overthink it?"

An Mingming nodded, then shook his head again: "A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. My mother said that everyone has a problem. I go out alone, so if I have a good relationship with my neighbors, everyone can take care of me."

Jian Yan felt that he and the old man downstairs must have gotten along very well.

He has always had the worst way to deal with this kind of person, so he had a thought in his mind and said, "Then you can do me a little favor first. I haven't been here for a long time, so please tell me, what are the taboos in this city."

When An Mingming heard that he could help Jian Yan, the expression on his face immediately became lively, and he said happily, "I haven't been here for a long time, and I came to college. But I have a high school senior who came a year earlier, and I heard him say Everyone knows that officials in this city can't be messed with. On the road, there are two big brothers and his subordinates can't be messed with. Uncle Bei in the West District is an old man on the road. He has been the boss for more than ten years. To the West District Be careful what you drink in your cup when you go to a nightclub. It is said that there is that medicine in the west area. The east area is much safer. Qin Shaoran, the boss of the east area, is a businessman. It’s a bit more expensive, but the environment is good. In a word, the west district is purely gangsters, and the east district is half white and half black.”

Jian Yan nodded, expressing his understanding of these things he knew a long time ago, and further guided: "Then what happened in the east and west districts recently, do you know?"

An Mingming racked his brains and said: "The day I first came, I went out to play with my senior. I went to the West District. When I came out, I saw a lot of people fighting around one person on the road. The senior didn't let me take care of it. He said that the West District Is there such a thing."

Jian Yan rolled her eyes in her heart: "Then there haven't been any gun battles and gang fights against headless corpses recently?"

An Mingming shivered and said, "Brother, do you think it's a gangster movie with a headless corpse? It's not a horror movie!"

Jian Yan's expression turned cold all of a sudden: I obviously died on the roof. I haven't been found out for so long, and even the most well-informed citizens have not moved. Could it be that my body is still left to rot on the roof?

It seemed that it was necessary for him to collect his body tomorrow.

Standing on the roof of Mingrui Building is like standing on the top of the whole city, and all living beings are under your feet.Jian Yan pushed open the door, and walked step by step to the place that he had checked many times before he had confirmed it.He has seen a lot of bloody flesh and blood, but his own bloody flesh is really a novel experience.He was ready to take his own corpse away on the spot, but unexpectedly and reasonably, the place was clean.

Not to mention blood, there is not even a single hair.

He crouched down, sliding the pads of his index fingers across the ground.

Here is the place where he stepped on, here is the rifle on the slightly raised platform, if he is going to fall, then it is about this place... There is a little light in the corner, fleeting, if it is not squatting Here, turn your head slightly so you can't see.Jian Yan looked around him. A month ago, he was here. He was shot into the brain by a bullet. At the last moment, he threw away the ring that could prove his identity and went to meet the god of death.

And what about his dead body?

Who would know that he died here?Who will help him collect his body?

Except for the killer who killed himself, there was only one who commissioned the killer to kill himself.

"what are you doing here?"

Jian Yan, who was immersed in thinking, did not expect that there was another person on the rooftop, which was always inaccessible, and from the tone of this person, it was clear that he had been observing him for a long time.Jian Yan pretended to be frightened, and threw himself forward, and the light came into his hands immediately.Standing up slowly, the breath of the person behind him is so familiar, the tone of the voice is low, but the ending is slightly raised, as if he has a natural contempt for everything.Seeing that Jian Yan didn't answer, the man took a few steps closer and asked, "Who are you?"

Jian Yan closed her eyes and turned her head abruptly.The man pursed his lips tightly, his hair was disheveled by the wind, but his eyes were not distracted. If his eyes could turn into entities, Jian Yan would have been poked a hole by now.

Why is he here?At this time, shouldn't he be sitting and drinking coffee in a coffee shop?No matter how straightforward Jian Yan was when he decided to kill this person, seeing this person at this moment, he still felt uncomfortable, and even a little fear rose from the corner of his heart.

This person is not able to confront it head-on.

Jian Yan turned around, lowered her head slightly, and pretended to be timid and said, "I... I'll come up to play."

"What's so interesting here?" Qin Shaoran walked over step by step.He has been watching the boy from the very beginning.That kind of crisp movement, sharp eyes, and... the feeling of raising hands and feet.But when he turned his head to look at himself, he seemed to be just a simple boy again, wearing a thin cotton T-shirt, with shy eyes and timid voice.

But I just feel that he resembles that person very much.

"Here...you can see..." Jian Yan turned her head and stretched out her fingers, "There, my school."

Qin Shaoran had already walked to his side and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.Following the boy's outstretched fingers, he could see the campus covered with large green trees in the distance.Qin Shaoran couldn't help laughing: "Are you a student of University H?"

"It's hard to get into this university." Jian Yan looked forward to it, but his hands were gradually sweating, "But I didn't expect that there would be a car accident on the way to report..."

Qin Shaoran was taken aback: "A car accident?"

Jian Yan shook his head, the angle of his side face was just right for Qin Shaoran to see his red eye circles clearly: "I don't want to talk about that anymore."

In fact, the details would give away.A shrewd person like Qin Shaoran digs his own grave if he says a word or makes a subtle expression wrong.

"Then why don't you go to school, you want to come here? Can you see clearly here?" Qin Shaoran's tone was half mocking and half exploring.

Jian Yan lowered his head, thought for less than a second, and replied, "Where do you care if I want to go? Why are you here!"

"This building belongs to me. You can walk through the guards to the rooftop at a young age. Why can't I ask you?"

Jian Yan's heart trembled, and he murmured: "Guards? No, there are no guards... When I came up, there were no guards to stop me... The senior said that this is the only way to see the campus completely, and by the way, you can see the most prosperous place in the city, So...you don't believe me, you can check the monitoring!"

"How do you know there is monitoring?" Qin Shaoran's body approached him.

"Every building is monitored, yours...doesn't it?" Jian Yan raised his right eye cautiously, and looked at Qin Shaoran questioningly.

"Yes, and my security system is also very complete. But it seems that they have neglected their duties today." Qin Shaoran turned to look at him, and after smiling, he felt a little lonely, "Didn't you just ask me why I came here? ? I don’t know myself, I often dream of this place in my dreams, and here I am.”

Just as Jian Yan breathed a sigh of relief, he pinched him again: "Why did you dream of being here?"

"Because...my lover is missing."