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"Is it Changyun? Just came back from get off work?"

The one named Grandma Zhang was an old lady with graying hair, she smiled kindly when she asked about it.

All the old ladies in the neighborhood know their father and son, and they also know that Changyun will go to work the night shift when he is on vacation. He usually leaves at night and comes back the next morning.

"Yeah, what happened here?" Chang Yun pretended to be casual and asked: "Why are there so many police officers? What big case?"

With this question, several old ladies next to her immediately spoke up.

"People are dead. There are a lot of people dead. There are about a dozen or 20 people. It is said that it is only here. Dozens of them were taken away before."

Taste the cloud: "..."

tens of?Is this really killing chickens?

"Don't scare the children."

Seeing that Changyun opened his mouth wide in fright, Grandma Wang hurriedly comforted her, "Changyun, remember to leave early when you have night shifts in the future, and then come back in the morning, don't come back at night, it's very dangerous."

Grandma Zhang also persuaded: "That's right, the security here is not good, try not to come back at night."

Chang Yun nodded hastily, and then continued to listen to the people next to him, but most of them spoke in unison, saying that several cartloads of corpses had been carried away, and the deaths were tragic.

Is it related to the man at home?

For a while, Changyun was a little afraid to go home.

Regardless of whether the man was a survivor among the corpses or a killer who harvested their lives, he was someone he could not afford to offend.

Although he is a poor and 'ugly' little dick, he still wants to live a good life.

I don't want to die without knowing why.

"Who are the people who died?"

He tentatively asked another question, but he was afraid of being exposed, so he immediately added, "Is it from our side? Whose family is it?"

Grandma Zhang pulled him back and whispered, "It's not from our place, it should be rich people from outside. I saw them in the morning, and they were all wearing black suits, similar to the underworld on TV."

This is when another old lady next to her said: "Lao Li found it when she got up to sweep the snow in the morning. Right in front of her house, there were dozens of corpses, which dyed the snow red."

"Poor thing, Lao Li was so scared that he fell ill."

"Who wouldn't be scared to see corpses all over the ground early in the morning? If I saw it with my own eyes, I would have to see Max on the spot."

While talking, Grandma Wang patted her chest in fear.

Listening to the discussions among the old ladies, Changyun silently calculated that it should be about 300 meters from Grandma Li's house to the place where he picked up the person.

Then I shouldn't be exposed so easily, and even if I find the bloodstain next to the trash can, I can be sure that there is no bloodstain leading to my home.

As for fingerprints?He did wear gloves.

Palm prints?On a snowy day, it will disappear in a while, and no one will notice.

But in a black suit?Are you not afraid of freezing to death in winter?

After finding that everything was fine, Changyun felt a little relieved, and recalled the fairy man's attire by the way.

Black turtleneck sweater and black woolen coat should not be with black suits, but...

It is very likely that what he picked up was the killer who killed dozens of people?

Injured after a fight with someone?

Changyun recalled the wound on the other party's body again, and said that the wound was not serious, even if he was stabbed himself, he would not be unable to get up.

How can such a tall person be so weak?

But looking at him, he seems very weak, is he poisoned?Or was it injected with some kind of drug?

But no matter what it is, that person is definitely not simple.

......

At this moment, when Changyun turned his head inadvertently, the fairy man with a prosperous and beautiful face happened to pass by the empty alley.

Chang Yun was taken aback, he got up?Still leaving?

Yan Xiu also sensed that someone was looking at him, stopped, turned his head to look at Chang Yun, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his thin lips were slightly parted, as if he was saying: Goodbye.

Then he walked away quickly.

Taste the cloud: "..."

Goodbye?he does not want.

but......

By accident, Chang Yun secretly followed him, but the more he followed him, the more surprised he became, how could this man know the way so well?

Many people will get lost in this intricate alley. Judging by his attire, he shouldn't come here often, right?

but......

Tasting Cloud is unavoidably a bit of a nympho, such a height, such a temperament, and the muscles and delicate white face after taking off the clothes-it is simply amazing.

It's a pity that it has something to do with the murder case.

3 minute later.

Changyun followed the man out of the dilapidated urban village, a black Bentley was parked under a big yellow kudzu tree, and there were several young men in black beside the car.

When they saw Yan Xiu, they bowed respectfully and saluted, and then carefully opened the car door for him.

This made Chang Yun, who was hiding in the corner, couldn't help but purse his lips, wondering if the formalism of rich people is so heavy?

However, before getting into the car, Yan Xiu suddenly looked towards the far corner, where a little furry head was peeking, smiled, and said silently: "Go back!"

It wasn't until the car sped away that Chang Yun returned home silently.

When he went to clean up the blanket and quilt on the sofa, he found a pile of money under the quilt.

A thick stack of hundred-yuan bills, I counted them carefully and found exactly ten thousand.

"There is 1 yuan here, plus the tips and salary earned before, it should be enough to live for a while, right?" Chang Yun planned carefully.

He just started college this year, and he was short of money. Now that he has money, at least he can relax next semester.

--End of memory--

......

The cold raindrops hit his face, awakening Changyun from his memories, and he stretched out his hand to wipe away the rain, he couldn't help laughing.

I'm afraid that until now, Yan Xiu still thinks that he doesn't know that person is him, right?

In fact, he already knew it. In the hospital, when Yan Xiu condescendingly asked him why he hid himself and cried, he already knew it.

Although their faces were different, he was sure that they were the same person.

A person can change everything, except breath.

When he picked Yan Xiu home that night, he smelled a faint fragrance from the man's body, not the smell of perfume, but a smell of the man himself.

The faint fragrance of plum blossoms has a cold breath, just like the snow wind smelled by walking in the snow and ice on a snowy day.

He loves it.

......

Looking at the young man standing under the tree with his head up, for a moment, Yan Xiu wanted to bring him back, but...

He couldn't save face.

It is impossible for him, Yan Xiu, to do that kind of apology or take the initiative to ask for peace, and to him, a dog that is not loyal to its owner is not worth the owner's trouble.

However, at this moment, a blue Maserati suddenly stopped in front of Changyun.

Yan Xiu was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the license plate, it was all S·WZ523, why did this license plate look familiar?

......