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Withered branches broken and the cold wind howling, the snowflakes turned into dancing butterflies and fell to the world.
The howling north wind carried snowflakes flying all over the sky, and a burst of hoarse singing came from the wind and snow.
"Two tigers, two tigers, falling in love, falling in love, both are male, both are male, what a pervert, what a pervert!"
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A figure slowly appeared in sight. He was not tall, probably a little over 1.7 meters tall. He was wearing a tattered military coat full of oil stains. He wears a military cotton hat from the 1980s and 1990s on his head, a thick scarf around his face, and a pair of glasses on his nose.
Because his whole body was wrapped tightly, his appearance could not be seen clearly, but his exposed hands were very beautiful, just like a woman's hands, with slender and slender fingers.
If those piano masters saw such hands, they would definitely be ecstatic. Because these are a pair of hands born for playing the piano, but if you pay attention, it is not difficult to find that his palms are covered with calluses.
At this time, his left hand was holding a bottle of local 65-degree sorghum liquor, and his right shoulder was carrying a square object wrapped in newspaper. Under the object, there was a rope as thick as a little finger fluttering in the strong wind.
Today is New Year¡¯s Day, at around 7pm. It was originally a day for national celebrations, but due to this snowstorm, the citizens of this small northeastern city gave up the idea of ??taking to the streets to revel.
Now there is only this figure walking in the blizzard, wearing a pair of marine boots that have not been polished for an unknown period of time. Every step on the ground is heavy and powerful, and there is a snapping sound.
The figure became clearer and clearer, until a river across the city blocked his way.
He took off the scarf covering his face and exposed his mouth. Looking left and right, he raised the big bottle of sorghum and took a deep sip. Then he opened his mouth and let out a breath. He turned around and walked along a path towards a villa dozens of meters away. He left the boxy object in the villa. under the load-bearing wall. He took out a pack of inferior cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and put it in his mouth. He took out the lighter, lit the cigarette, then squatted down and lit the long fuse.
"Chichi" Sparks flashed in the dark night, and the boy turned around and staggered towards the way he came.
"Boom!"
After a loud bang, fire shot into the sky, and the luxurious villa worth tens of millions collapsed.
Because the weather was too cold, the lenses of my glasses were covered with a layer of fog when they were burned by the fire. The figure took off his glasses, revealing a pair of eyes that were so deep that they seemed to be able to hold the entire universe.
He wiped the lenses randomly with his fingers, put them on his nose again, muttered something, and then walked forward.
Suddenly the figure stopped and raised his head to look ahead. Two snow-white car lights shone through the falling snowflakes, which looked particularly dazzling in the dark night. As the roar of the engine got closer and closer, a Mercedes-Benz AMG off-road vehicle came quickly. The sound of brakes sounded in the night, which was very harsh. There was half a foot of snow on the ground, with deep grooves carved by the wide tires. In the blink of an eye, the off-road vehicle stopped three meters in front of the figure.
The figure stuck out her tongue and licked her lips that were cracked by the cold wind, raised the bottle and took a deep sip of wine, then breathed a sigh of relief.
The car door opened, and three people got out of the car. Two big men in black suits were protecting a young man.
The young man was wearing white casual clothes, his slightly long hair was a little messy by the cold wind, his slender eyes were shining with a cold light, and his pale face gave people an evil feeling in the blizzard night. breath.
"Who are you?"
The figure took out a photo in his pocket and looked at it, then looked at the young man, and suddenly smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth.
"Sun Shao, I thought you would hide at home in such a big snowstorm. If it doesn't blow up to death, you are lucky. But you come back at this time. Is this God's will?" The figure spoke softly, but But it was very penetrating, clearly reaching the ears of the three people on the opposite side.
Sun Shao¡¯s expression changed: ¡°Who are you?¡±
The figure took another sip of wine and breathed out, "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that someone takes two million and lets me help you ascend."
Sun Shao suddenly shouted: "Kill him!"
The two big men in black quickly took out daggers from their bodies, their bodies swayed, and two cold lights went straight to the young man's throat. Before the tip of the knife even reached, the cold sword energy had already penetrated the cold wind.
The figure raised his right hand, and the photo in his hand flew rapidly into the sky like an arrow, disappearing into the night.??ÖÐ. At this time, there was a knife in his hand, a small knife half a finger long, an inch wide, and shining with black light.
A strong wind blew up, blowing up snow all over the sky. The world was filled with a chilling atmosphere, and the figure had disappeared from the spot. Just for a moment, two big men in black froze on the spot, and a figure appeared behind them, looking at Sun Shao calmly.
A thin blood line appeared at the throats of the two men in black. The blood line slowly expanded. The blood spurted out like a burst faucet, dyeing the white snow on the ground red, like a blooming red peony. Desolate yet beautiful.
"You are a ghost a ghost" Plop, plop, the two big men fell to the ground.
The whole world has returned to silence, deathly silence. The dark sky seemed to be pressing down on the top of the head, giving people a suffocating feeling. The photo was sent back by the cold wind somewhere, swaying, and slowly landed at the young man's feet.
The night is getting darker, the cold wind is still blowing, and large snowflakes slap on the face, making people feel a slight pain.
The faint light emitted by the street lights in the distance, the trees faintly saw that the trees were shaking, the dead branches trembled under the wind of the wind, swinging reluctantly, and making a click.
The figure raised his head and took a sip of wine, looked at the dark night sky and said softly: "Sun Shao! It's time for you to hit the road."
Sun Shao¡¯s body was shaking, and he didn¡¯t know whether it was from the cold or because of the fear in his heart.
"Youwho are you? Why do you want to kill me?"
The figure grinned and said softly: "Don't worry, my knife is very fast, you won't feel any pain." His voice was erratic and gentle, as if he was comforting a frightened child.
The breath of death hit his face. Sun Shao suddenly turned around and rushed to the car door, quickly grabbing the pistol placed on the car seat. When he turned around with the gun raised, he saw the figure standing in front of him, grinning at him.
"Ah!" Sun Shao yelled in fright. Before he could pull the trigger, a black light flashed before his eyes, and blood spurted out from his throat.
"No" Sun Shao's eyes bulged out of his sockets, looking at the world with nostalgia. His hands were tightly covering his neck, and blood flowed out from between his fingers.
The figure sighed: "Heaven can do evil, but man can't survive. Today's outcome is destined for you." After saying that, he kicked Sun Shao's body.
"Bang" the corpse flew into the sky, the body stepped forward, and the corpse just fell on his shoulders.
"Two tigers, two tigers, falling in love, falling in love, both are male, both are male, so perverted, so perverted!"
The blizzard is still raging across the land, and the roaring wind once again hears the singing at the top of one's voice. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com