God said he likes you

Colorful neon lights flicker on the old-fashioned dilapidated walls, loud music is heard from bars with poor sound insulation, two or three young people are squatting decadently on the side of the road, and a woman still dressed thinly in winter is leaning on the telephone pole On the phone, his tone was coquettish and narrow, but in fact he was breathing impatiently.

The term "quiet at night" is not suitable for this neighborhood. Although it still belongs to the boundary of New York City, it is not the bustling Manhattan, but a slum in the true sense.

Shen Shinian was wrapped in a warm and thick down jacket, his hat was buttoned on top of his head, half of his handsome face was covered, and he carried a slightly heavy backpack on his shoulders. He looked like an honest student, and he didn't walk a few steps It has been scrutinized by many people.

But soon those people took the initiative to look away, because many years of experience here told them that honest students would not be so easy to avoid the prostitute who stuck to him, and then skillfully took out a roll of money to send the other party send away.

In this case, the contents of his backpack will become suspicious, but no matter what is in it, if you don't want to cause trouble, you'd better not bring up unnecessary curiosity. This is the truth that everyone in the block understands.

Shen Shinian entered a bar. The decoration inside had a strong western style. There were cow skulls hanging on the bar counter, old movie posters on the walls, and even one or two waiters dressed as cowboys.But this is still New York after all, no amount of feelings can make time go back to the era of gold, revolver and brandy, most people dressed together and cursed loudly.

Shen Shinian didn't order any wine, he wanted a quick fix, and he had to drive back to the hotel by himself in a while, he wasn't sure when Gu Yan would come back, but he knew that he had to solve all the troubles before dawn.

In the cemetery during the day, he asked Shen Yao a question, who was the murderer who killed his father.

Shen Yao said that he doesn't need to worry about this kind of thing, Sheng Hongmen will not let any enemy go.

"You said you won't let it go, meaning that it hasn't been completely resolved until now?" Shen Shinian broke through the gap in his words, and said calmly, "Tell me, who is it."

Shen Yao pinched his cigarette, but finally chose to tell him the truth.

Shen Yu died of serious injuries, and the most important wounds came from two knife wounds on his chest. The murderer was obviously a master at using knives. At first they characterized the incident as an accident during the rebellion, thinking that the murderer was among the traitors. Later, during the purge operation, Shen Yao personally interrogated everyone, and no one admitted that the serious injury of Shen Yu was related to him.

Before they got a definite answer, a corpse that fully fit the characteristics of the murderer was discovered by the New York police. Later, the information they found showed that this was a bounty hunter active in the international dark web, and the autopsy results showed that this person No Noah blood.

Later, after investigation, this person had made a phone call in a certain block half a month ago, which happened to be captured by a bird-watching camera hidden by a citizen on the edge of the courtyard.The content of the phone call was very concise, but in a few words, it revealed that the purpose of this person was something that Shen Yu kept by his side.

After Shen Yao got the video, he immediately sent someone to count all the belongings in his father's former residence, and he found that there was one thing missing, which was just a vase of Qianlong famille rose.

For ordinary people, this kind of vase can be regarded as a valuable antique, but it is inconspicuous in many collections of Shen Ji, and it is also different from the picture of the Tang Dynasty maid in the safe that was planned to be donated back to China at the end of the year Far, so there is almost certainly something mysterious in that bottle.

The clues have basically been broken here. After Shen Yao said everything, he said that he would investigate this matter to the end. Although it was the revenge of killing his father, compared with what Shen Shinian is facing now, it seems that the Not so urgent anymore.

It is said that the fate of mankind and the fate of the world are in the hands of one person, and Shen Shinian, as the closest person to that person, also shoulders a heavy responsibility.

But what no one expected was that Shen Shinian found a clue related to it just 10 minutes after the group left the cemetery, and started to act alone at night, and only contacted Shen Yao after arriving here.

Shen Shinian shuttled around the bar and quickly locked onto his target. It was a thin young man with a package that didn't conform to mainstream aesthetics. He had put on makeup and a rather rebellious black lip gloss, and was leaning on another man's shoulder. .

Shen Shinian pushed away a person's shoulder, and squeezed into the group of people abruptly. Just now, the young men and women who were talking and laughing were all focused on the person who came suddenly.

"Hey," someone greeted proactively, "are you here looking for someone?"

Shen Shinian stared at the target, his eyes were cold and cold.

Someone muttered, "Are you Ethan's friend?"

Another person quickly echoed: "Ethan, didn't you say that you would never have any ideas about students again? You can't help it so soon?"

Ethan rolled his eyes at the man, then looked at Shen Shinian, squinted his eyes and smiled slightly: "Little handsome guy, do I know you?"

Shen Shinian shook his head.

Ethan was somewhat puzzled, maybe because of the alcohol, he didn't realize the danger, and even stretched out his hand recklessly to shake hands with Shen Shinian: "Then let's get to know each other now."

Shen Shinian also stretched out his hand, but the two hands were not held together. He grabbed Ethan's wrist with lightning speed, and then took out a dagger with the other hand, piercing the back of the other's hand and the table directly. .

The sound of "bang" frightened everyone into stupidity. Only after Ethan's scream did anyone realize what had happened, but it was too late to do anything at this time. Ethan pressed down on the table completely.

A violent act just happened in front of everyone, but this is a bar in a slum, and everyone may be a dangerous person. Even if he holds a knife, it is impossible for everyone to be afraid. Ethan's friend took the lead in confronting Shen Shi. Nian launched an attack, while Shen Shinian threw his backpack on the table and pulled out the "big guy" inside.

The clerk, who was about to pull out his gun to maintain order in the bar, shook his hands, cursed an American curse beginning with F, and took out his mobile phone with trembling fingers, preparing to call the police.

It was an M134 heavy machine gun, and it shot a circle of monsters that could penetrate even the walls of bars. Sure enough, people started fleeing the moment this thing was exposed. Before Shen Shinian gave the order to clear the place, Nuo Da's The bar was so clean that only he and the target were left.

"The police will be here in about 15 minutes." Shen Shinian said calmly, tearing off Ethan's sleeve.

Ethan was so frightened by M134 that his legs went limp, and suddenly his upper body felt cold. He even wrote the script of rape first and then kill in his head, but he suddenly heard the other party say: "Where did this thing come from?"

The entire arm under the clothes is covered with tattoos, in fact not only the arms, his whole body is almost full of tattoos, some places are even new ones pressing the old ones, there are all kinds of patterns.

The mafia likes the skull cross, the Japanese gangster likes the evil oiran, some mysterious and meaningless cuneiform characters, and some unnamed paintings.

They can't be called beautiful, but they are the distinctive personalities sought after by young people like Ethan, and they also carry a bit of mystery and weirdness.

The place Shen Shinian pointed at was also a tattoo. It was squeezed together with other patterns. If he didn't observe carefully, he couldn't even see the specific shape. Ethan's brain was clouded. A photo was placed in front of his eyes.

The vase in the photo is very beautiful. Not only the lines of the bottle are smooth, but also the colorful patterns are outlined on it.

Ethan remembered something instantly, because the pattern on his arm happened to be exactly the same as the vase.

The person who was trembling with fear just now gritted his teeth instantly, as if he had made some important decision at this moment, Shen Shinian had already guessed that it would be like this, this person would never say what he knew easily thing.

So Shen Shinian didn't take any gentle measures at first, he used this method to put strong psychological pressure on the opponent, but now it seems that this threat alone is not enough.

"Sorry, I don't have much time." While apologizing politely, Shen Shinian picked up the M134, aimed the hole at Ethan's face, then held the trigger and started counting down.

"5..."

Ethan's eyes widened. He could almost imagine the scene where the back of his head was pierced, and his brains and blood were smeared on the wall.

"4...3..."

The palms that were fixed on the table by the dagger began to struggle, but it was all in vain. Shen Shinian firmly controlled his body, and there was no chance of him escaping.

"2..."

Shen Shinian's voice was cold, like a ruthless god of death who came to harvest lives, his eyes were not the slightest wave, it didn't seem like he was threatening anyone at all, but he really wanted to kill someone!

"I said!" Ethan roared in tears, "It's with God, it's God's treasure!"

Shen Shinian frowned: "God?"

"God likes it more than anything..." Ethan confessed with a trembling voice, "I also want to be looked after by God... as long as he looks at me more..."

"Where is he?" Shen Shinian asked, "Where is the god you mentioned now?"

Ethan cries like a devout believer: "He's everywhere!"

Shen Shinian: "..."

"I said," Shen Shinian brought the M134 closer, this time the hole was directly pressed against his forehead, "I don't have much time."

At the same time, the sound of sirens came from outside the bar, and the police came one step earlier than he expected, which made the time even more cramped.

"I don't know...I really don't know..." Ethan cried, "Not everyone is entitled to see him...I only saw him once..."

Shen Shinian pondered the truth of his words, the voices outside the bar became louder and louder, he knew he had to leave, the life of a slum kid was not worth as much to the New York police as he, a gangster with a heavy weapon .

Ethan didn't know that he was worthless as a hostage, and soon felt that the force oppressing him disappeared. The devil-like man stuffed the M134 back into his backpack and left, so fast that he couldn't see who the other party was. the way to go.

Unexpectedly, he was redeemed from the police station by his friends today, and he would go in so soon. What Ethan must have never imagined was that today's unreasonable disaster was only because that person saw him on the TV in the burger restaurant.

Another thing that he never imagined was that if it wasn't for the guy who punched him in the police station for no reason that night, Shen Shinian would never have noticed what was broadcast on the TV.

The author has something to say: Once again, Ethan was the one who harassed Brother Yan in Tangerine and was beaten instead

慢慢复健中……以后会尽量更的，毕竟基友们都完结准备开新了_(:з」∠)_感谢在2020-12-3022:41:41~2021-01-0101:34:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 26 bottles of the young master in the world;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!