The heroine of fast wear, she's a little sick

Chapter 318 The Republic of China (16)

When they arrived, the man had just died, and the murderer had long since disappeared.

There is only a line of handwriting left arrogantly in bright blood red on the wall——

No one's street, a serial killer, code-named "s", stay.

This is to provoke them to come to the door!

Qi Xiao couldn't bear it, and Gu Fengye and others couldn't bear it either.

He had nothing to do with No Man's Street before, so now it's settled.

With a "bang", he slammed his hand on the table, sparks flashed in Gu Fengye's eyes, "Too much deception!"

"Bully?" Qi Xiao took a puff of his cigar, and slowly exhaled a white smoke ring, which slowly dissipated into the air, covering his expression.

"In this case, we should also reciprocate courtesy, shouldn't we?"

Gu Fengye propped his hands on the table, paused for a moment, then nodded, "That's natural."

There were about a dozen people gathered in the room, all of whom were high-ranking officials from the Lord Xiao faction in the southern part of the empire.

"Then... who will go?" Qi Xiao curled his lips together, forming a ostentatious arc, which was a kind of madness that didn't take everything in the world seriously.

"I..." Jiang Ye opened his mouth, but was covered by another firmer and louder voice: "I'll go!"

"Are you sure?" Qi Xiao lowered his eyelashes, "You have to know, running into a no-man's street is no less than running into a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair." It was even more terrifying.

At least so far, no one has come back alive after breaking into No Man's Street.

"That's because, at that time, there was no young master Ben in the list of going to No Man's Street."

Gu Fengye also raised the corners of his lips, frivolous and reckless.At this age, is there any boy who has never been passionate?
"Okay." Qi Xiao nodded in response.

Gu Fengye's force value is very high, terrifyingly high, and he rarely makes a move.

Many people, deceived by his cynical exterior, don't know this.In fact, this is a master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger properly.

It would be perfect for him to go to No Man's Street.

If even he failed, then Qi Xiao felt that maybe it really shouldn't be bothering him anymore.

Gu Fengye took the order and set off immediately!

Jiang Ye looked at his back as he left in a hurry, and frowned involuntarily, "Are you going to be all right?"

Qi Xiao's complexion remained unchanged, but he took another puff of his cigar, and lightly exhaled white smoke rings, puffing through the clouds.

The voice is hoarse, dull and magnetic, just like the exciting ending of the cello in Western musical instruments.

"Life and death... there is life."

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At that time, at the other end of the empire, the northern region.

The dark underground prison of the Han family.

"Master Han."

"Master Han."

The guards in the prison lined up in two rows along the wall.

Han Erye, the most noble existence in the whole north.He is a high god, and also the unchanging belief in everyone's heart.

There are countless fanatical followers behind him, responding to everyone with one call.

According to the law from the outside to the inside, each of them raised their hands in a well-trained manner, placed them next to their temples, bowed their heads, and saluted as a soldier.

Han Jingyan was wearing a black military uniform, followed by Bai Tang, also wearing a black military uniform.

The steps are steady and sharp, like a cold sword drawn out of its sheath, if you are not careful, you will be injured by his sword energy.

Black boots, slender legs, the standard soldier's pace, a pair of light amber eyes, the light is cold, but there seems to be nothing.

An unpredictable man.

But now, the person he was going to meet was even more unpredictable.

In other words, you can't use ordinary people's thinking to reason about his every move.

A fantastic new species.In Western Europe, there has been a unified term for such people, which is called abnormal.

I came to the darkest part of the prison, where there seemed to be no bottom, a single cell surrounded by various officers holding guns and equipment.

After the last case and the bad results, the latest policy came down: in the future, except for changing the guard every three to 10 minutes, only Han Erye is allowed to come and go freely.

A figure can be seen through the thick, reinforced bulletproof glass.

He is tall and tall, sitting on a stool, with his legs crossed, and a gentlemanly smile hanging on the corner of his lips, which is extraordinarily elegant and charming.

The golden hair looks like dazzling blond hair intertwined with sunlight, which is a bit long and hangs lazily below the ears.

But it doesn't look sloppy at all, but has a different taste.

He crossed his legs leisurely, and when he heard footsteps, with an elegant and charming smile, he slowly turned his head.

A very handsome and fair face, with blond hair and blue eyes, eyes as deep as the endless sea, the smile on the lips, with its own charm value bonus, so charming that people can't help but scream.

A gentle look.When people saw him, two words would unconsciously pop up in their minds—gentleman.

Wester Rapal, British nationality, has a quarter of British royal blood, noble, and has a title.

Just looking at the appearance, people would never think that this is a psychologically distorted serial killer, an elite in the criminal world, and a weird and bloody collection habit.

He should have been arrested and brought to justice a long time ago, but because of the turbulent domestic situation, he was allowed to fish in troubled waters for several years.He was only arrested two years ago.

It's been two years...

Even if it's a pervert, it's time to worry.

When West saw him, the arc of the corner of his mouth gradually deepened.It seems that there is nothing, and it seems to linger ambiguously, elegant and perfect inconceivably.

Standing up slowly, he performed an elegant gentleman's salute of the European royal family.

"Second Master Han, long time no see." I miss him very much.

Every day I'm thinking, thinking...

The unbelievably charming smile on his lips caused the soaring pheromone index in the air.

As long as you get a little closer, you will be affected uncontrollably, and the illusion that you are in love with him will automatically appear in your mind.

Those deep blue eyes always make the other party fascinated by him just by looking at them.

But this does not include Han Jingyan.

He glanced over indifferently, and tapped his fingertips, "I heard that you became restless a few days ago. Did you start to be unable to sit still so soon?"

"Where," the elegant smile on the corner of West's mouth remained unchanged, his blue eyes shone in the darkness, "how can I be willing to leave, where is Second Master Han who worked so hard to get me in?"

Second Master Han lowered his eyes, playing with each finger from his little finger to his index finger, seemingly carelessly.

"Whatever you do, I don't have the time to spend on you now. I just advise you, don't kill yourself. At that time, even England will not be able to protect you."

West paused when he heard the words, and immediately withdrew the smile on his face, his eyes were deep and gloomy, and he carried a suppressed and terrifying aura on his body.

Then he suddenly realized something was wrong. By observing the micro-expressions and his abnormally keen sixth sense, he clearly discovered that Han Jingyan was different today from the past.

He just said, no time?

Right?

The corners of his lips were raised again, ambiguous again and again, with a smile that became more and more conspicuous in his eyes, a gentleman and charming.

"Could it be that Mr. Han is... in love?"

　Two more.

　　Xiaoyuan did the calculations and found that the heroine in this chapter didn't have a chance to show her face, wow (′‵)
　　Speaking of the new plane, do you have any pick characters?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)