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It's like the city never dawns.

After a circle, the big black bird stopped at the top of the tower, combing its feathers.He sat at the highest place in the whole city, looking through the carved iron window, looking at the city under his feet in the night mist, the lights were blurred into a continuous piece, spreading to the mountains dormant in the shadows in the far distance.

He watched in silence for a while, then lowered his head and continued to wipe the AWM in his arms. The body of the sniper rifle was polished brightly, and the metal texture reflected the cold light.The black-haired girl leaned sideways on his back, waking up in a daze.

"Is it time?" She rubbed her eyes and asked softly. He nodded, took off the black and white cross pendant around his neck, and put it on her: "Soon, we can go."

Stretching, the girl stood up, picked up the Tang knife on the ground, walked towards the closed iron door of the narrow attic, turned her head when she pushed the door and left, and said:

"be careful."

He made an OK gesture.

The door of the attic was closed, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away. He set up a sniper rifle in front of the window sill, and aimed at the high tower on the other side a hundred meters away.In the bright banquet hall, wine was mixed, and the figure of a man appeared in the optical sight, with sword-like brows and star-eyed, handsome and profound silhouette. The woman in the crimson dress held his arm intimately, holding a glass of champagne with a smile.

The crosshair stayed between the man's eyebrows for two seconds, and then moved to the woman's heart.

He pulled the trigger.

Blood spray exploded in the scope, and the woman fell down, still with a decent smile on her face.In the chaos of war, the man's side face was spattered with blood, he held the woman's body in one hand, and looked towards the direction of the bullet with his brow furrowed.Outside the shattered glass windows, there is only a tall tower piercing the fog in the night.

The man in the scope seemed to be looking at him affectionately. He smiled playfully, put his index and middle fingers together and saluted his forehead, and quickly packed up his things and left the attic.

In the dim night, he carried a suitcase and ran against the panicked crowd in the darkness, panting to the bottom of another tower, just in time to see the man walk out of the hall surrounded by bodyguards and subordinates.The blood on his face has been wiped off, but his dress is slightly disheveled, and the ring that symbolizes supremacy on his hand is as red as the blood that just spewed out of his veins.

What a nice view.

He raised his hand in a dark corner where no one was paying attention, pointed his right hand together as a gun, pointed at the man's head from a distance, and raised it lightly like the most innocent child playing.

"——biu."

Tang Chao frowned and murmured, and slowly opened his eyes. The dream left only unclear and messy pictures in his mind. He could only realize that he was dreaming just now, and he couldn't remember anything else.What occupies the entire field of vision in front of him is the man's naked chest, and there is a distinctive tooth mark on the chest.

He was being held in Fang Mubo's arms, Tang Chao silently looked away and turned over.Fang Mubo opened his eyes with a hand on his waist, but there was no sleepiness in his eyes.He took the initiative to let go of Tang Chao: "Are you awake?"

The man's voice was still hoarse and sexy after the incident. Tang Chao responded and sat up supporting his sore body, which made the discomfort in his waist and buttocks more obvious.He pursed his lips and began to put on his clothes.

His body was very clean, probably Mubo cleaned it up for him after he passed out.The thick curtains couldn't block the skylight, Tang Chao felt hungry, guessing it should be afternoon, and sure enough, he grabbed his phone and checked, it was ten past one.

Fang Mubo's mobile phone was placed next to his pillow, and the screen suddenly lit up. Tang Chao subconsciously glanced at it, and was surprised by the first line automatically displayed on the text message box.

He immediately turned his head and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to see it."

Fang Mubo was wearing his clothes, when he heard the words, he said "huh?" in a daze, took a look at his phone, and frowned.

[I want to know if you will pinch me when you are (beep——)? 】

Fang Mubo cursed secretly, and quickly explained: "I don't know who this is. This person has been sending me sex messages since last month."

"It's okay, you don't need to explain to me." Someone sent a pornographic text message while he was still in the bed with him, and it was impossible to say that he was not angry. Tang Chao pursed his lips and bent over to put on his shoes, covered in low air pressure.Suddenly he paused, straightened up and looked at Fang Mubo: "Last month? When exactly?"

Fang Mubo immediately said: "The first one is on NO.17. I was in a meeting at the time, so I remember it very clearly."

NO.17.Tang Chao also remembered very clearly that day when he went to the hospital to see his feet, the doctor finally asked him for his phone number.

He gave Fang Mubo his phone number.

Is it a coincidence?

Tang Chao remembered Lan Kuiyu's reminder not to let him give his phone number to any strangers, and the words "well done" when he learned that he had given Fang Mubo's contact information to the doctor.

Thinking back carefully, he could no longer remember the doctor's face.

"I may know who sent this text message." Tang Chao said solemnly: "He probably meant to send it to me."

Tang Chao explained to Fang Mubo what happened that day concisely, and finally said guiltily: "I'm sorry for causing you so much trouble."

"It's okay." Only then did Fang Mubo realize that there are still so many twists and turns, instead of complaining about Tang Chao, he was relieved, "Fortunately, you gave him my phone number."

"Aren't you angry?" Tang Chao was slightly surprised, thinking in another way, if he was harassed by pornographic text messages every day like Fang Mubo, he would definitely be very annoyed.

"No, these text messages are not painful to me, but if they are really sent to you, it must be more than just text messages." Fang Mubo said: "I have nothing to lose, and I will save you from being entangled." Why are you angry? Besides, he is still my competitor."

Tang Chao smiled and didn't speak any more. The two were wearing their own clothes, and the atmosphere was a little dull for a while.

He is such a nice guy.Tang Chao thought to himself, if he was a crook, he would definitely fall in love with him.

Tang Chao tidied himself up and stood up. Seeing several blood-red scratches on Fang Mubo's back, he couldn't help but blush.Fang Mubo considerately did not leave traces on any part of Tang Chao's clothes that might be exposed outside his clothes. On the contrary, he lost control and sucked Fang Mubo's side neck full of ambiguous red marks, which could not be covered by his clothes.

Fang Mubo didn't pay attention, he fiddled with the collar in the mirror, and after making sure there was nothing he could do, he ignored it and walked out of the room in a fair manner.

Leaving the messy room to the cleaning staff, Fang Mubo and Tang Chao went to the front desk to check out. Tang Chao was silent the whole time, and he didn't look away deliberately, but he couldn't show his intimacy with Fang Mubo.The lady at the front desk was still the one who received them. She had seen Tang Chao clinging to Fang Mubo in a sticky way, and compared with the current lukewarmness, she looked at the two with curiosity and inquiry.

Fang Mubo put away his ID card, thanked her, and pretended to take Tang Chao's hand naturally. Tang Chao was taken aback, looked at Fang Mubo's calm side face, and did not break away.

The two walked out of the hotel hand in hand. The sun was scorching at noon, as if they were going to expose everything to the public. Tang Chao felt embarrassed and wanted to let go, but Fang Mubo held it even more firmly.

"Fang...Brother Fang?" Tang Chao called him in a low voice.

"Huh?" Fang Mubo seemed completely unmoved by the fact that walking hand in hand with another man on the street attracted attention.Tang Chao could only let him lead him, and vaguely heard the two little girls who just passed by him looking at them and whispering excitedly.

"To eat something?" Fang Mubo asked.

"Yeah." Tang Chao nodded. He was very hungry. He never thought of sex until he tried it. Love is such a labor-intensive thing.

The two found a nearby restaurant for lunch, and Fang Mubo sent Tang Chao home. They were silent all the way. Tang Chao opened WeChat, only to find that Lan Kuiyu had sent him a message.

Lan Kuiyu: "Are you okay?

Tang Chao made a bald expression.

Lan Kuiyu replied after a while: "What's wrong?"

Tang Chao couldn't answer. He glanced at Fang Mubo, who was concentrating on driving, and said vaguely: "I was controlled again. I just came out of the hotel with Fang Mubo."

Lan Kuiyu understood: "...I know."

Then she sent an emoji of a villain lying on a bed and crying.

Tang Chao sighed secretly, and changed the subject: "What's the matter with that man? You call him Zhang Ming?"

Lan Kuiyu: "Yes, he is the remaining protagonist I told you before, who I have never met with you."

Tang Chao: "Then will my loss of control be related to him?"

Lan Kuiyu: "It should be. Do you remember the night when you went to KTV? You were forced to sit in the hall on the first floor until after eleven o'clock."

It didn't take much effort for Tang Chao to remember—the night with Fang Mubo left him an unforgettable impression: "I remember, I felt like I was waiting for someone at that time."

Lan Kuiyu: "According to the plot of the original book, Zhang Ming and you first met there. You were drunk and he was not sober. He went to strike up a conversation with you, and then the two of you became 419."

Tang Chao's heart didn't fluctuate and he even wanted to laugh: "So he said just now that I was drinking alone?"

Lan Kuiyu: "Yeah, isn't it really stupid? I found the middleman who was in charge of his branch line and deleted the manuscript, and he may have rewritten it again, so this kind of chaotic development occurred."

Deleted the manuscript?

Tang Chao regained his energy in an instant. He sat up straight suddenly, gasping for breath with the pain in his lower back, causing Fang Mubo to glance at him, but Tang Chao has no intention of paying attention to Fang Mubo now: " Delete the manuscript? Is it still possible?"

"Yeah, I haven't had time to tell you that as long as you find a middleman to delete their files, the things that have been written will not happen. What I said will help you, is to destroy their manuscripts and destroy the world's plot line .”

Knowing the method that can change his destiny, Tang Chao was so excited that he almost jumped up: "Can I go find them with you?"

"No, that's too dangerous. You just need to protect yourself." Lan Kuiyu replied, "As for finding a middleman, I've already found a suitable helper."

On the bus, Lan Kuiyu put down her phone and looked out the window. The sun was shining on her face, making her narrow her eyes uncomfortably.

She had never seen such a bright day, neither in the Shire nor in the Valkyrie.

The cross pendant in the sweater was close to the skin, and she stroked the vernier caliper in her pocket, silently looking at the lush and green street trees.

This time, I won't let anyone hurt you.