In the dark corner where Han Xiaobao once stayed, another dark shadow scurried down,
Compared with Han Xiaobao, this black figure is faster and more cautious about every move around him. He is like a flower-picking thief who is used to sneaking around, which is quite awe-inspiring...
The black shadow took off his mask, narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the cold and cold house, frowning,
"This kid is so brave, he dares to sneak in alone..." Xiao Hei sighed softly, took out the phone that still had body temperature from his arms, set a quotation, put it into the nearby grass, and escaped into the darkness.
…
Bai family,
As usual, the defenses were tight at eight o'clock at night. Even if it is called three steps, one sentry, five steps and one post, it is not an exaggeration. To move freely in this area, you must have the ability to defy nature.
Just the Bai family's Wan Hai, who even Lin Ze couldn't take advantage of, was enough to make experts who wanted to peep into the Bai family's secrets stay silent and daunted.
backyard,
That small building where the Bai family rarely broke into,
Bai Twelve sat on the chair. There was only one candle lighting the room. The candlelight moved slightly in the air that could not be seen or smelled, reflecting Bai Twelve's slightly pale face.
He is not handsome at all, not even as good as the ordinary-looking Lin Ze, but now he is the most eye-catching man in Yanjing, more dazzling than the top fairies like Xue Bailing and Han Xiaoyi.
But at this moment, he just sat quietly on the chair, his eyes wandering to the coffin on one side, his expression calm,
He began to learn to smoke. Although he felt a foreign object scratching his throat every time he took a puff, which made him feel uncomfortable, he did not give up.
Just like many knights in ancient times who were indifferent to life and death, there are always one or two hobbies that are not allowed to be given up, such as drinking and playing with women.
Bai Twelve is allergic to alcohol, so he chooses to smoke.
Especially in the dead of night, when he was staring at the woman in the coffin, he increasingly felt that smoking was a good pastime, although this hobby did not make him feel good.
But just like an alcoholic who is addicted to alcohol, doesn't he still have a splitting headache after drinking too much?
The cigarette burns at the fingertips and emits a faint green smoke, filling the dark and dim room with a strange and cold atmosphere, making people feel chilly.
Bai Twelve would come to this room every night to accompany his wife. Many times he would not say a word until he finished smoking a pack of cigarettes he brought, and then he would get up and leave.
He didn't seem to have any intention of speaking tonight, but cigarettes piled up one after another on the floor under his feet.
"cough,."
The puffing was too fast and fierce, and Bai Twelve couldn't help but cough slightly.
Even a healthy person who smokes like him will feel unwell, so it is not surprising that Bai Twelve has such a reaction. On the contrary, his physical fitness is better than many people now, ridiculously good.
A man whose strength has reached the peak of breaking the mirror has passed the most dangerous hurdle in life. How can he not have a strong body?
When the last cigarette burned to the end, Bai Twelve threw the cigarette butt on the ground. Then, he slowly stood up and said softly to the woman lying in the coffin: "I'll stay with you again tomorrow night."
After that, he turned around and walked out the door.
However, when he raised his right foot to step out of the door, his movements hesitated slightly, and then a strange light appeared at the corner of his lips,
He retracted his right leg, put his hands behind his back and said, "Xiaobao, you shouldn't eavesdrop on other people's conversations in the middle of the night."
There was no reaction in the dark corridor. Bai Twelve seemed to have said these words into the air, but soon, when Bai Twelve said these words, a gray shadow popped up on the side of the room. Quickly bounce towards the hidden corner,
Weng,
While the person was on the way, a sharp cold light cut out from it, blocking the direction of the gray shadow's advance.
"Walk."
The man in black shouted in a low voice as he rushed out, holding a knife and rushing toward Wan Hai, whose strength was far superior to his.
Xiaobao, who thought he was well hidden, was stunned in the darkness.
First of all, he was curious about why he was discovered, and secondly, who was helping him?
Judging from the voice, he was sure that he had never dealt with this person before.
But no matter what, Xiaobao is not a man who shrinks when he encounters danger, so when the man in black who was helping him let out a low shout, instead of leaving, he faced the difficulty and took out the dagger placed close to his body.
Whoosh,
Xiaobao attacked Wan Hai from behind, but Wan Hai seemed to have eyes on the back of his head and flicked the dagger away from him.
bite,
The finger bones collided fiercely with the dagger, making a buzzing sound, which made Xiaobao stumble back with a surprised look on his face.
This stab is the ultimate move of the silver girl. An ordinary expert would at least avoid the edge temporarily and want to meet someone head-on. In Xiaobao's experience, no one has dared to do this.
But Wan Hai dared to see through Xiaobao's flaw in an instant and knocked him back.
"Walk."
The man in black became anxious and shouted angrily,
Xiaobao gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go together."
"Fuck you, uncle."
The man in black shouted angrily, jumped to Xiaobao's side and lifted him up fiercely: "Get out."
The two of them reached the edge of the courtyard wall after a few ups and downs, and then quickly scaled the wall and escaped from the inner courtyard.
The two left,
Wan Hai, however, did not follow him closely. He turned around silently and looked at Bai Twelve, who was standing at the door like a bystander.
"Chase."
Bai Twelve uttered a sentence lightly, extremely decisive,
…
"Brother, who are you?"
While running wildly, Xiaobao turned his head and looked at Xiaohei with a solemn expression.
"Save your strength and run away." Xiao Hei said coldly,
Xiaobao closed his mouth knowingly,
There is a cross road ahead, one leading to the city and the other to the suburbs. Just when Xiaobao decided to run on the road leading to the city, Xiao Hei grabbed him.
"What's wrong?" Xiaobao panted,
"Go this way." Xiao Hei pointed to another road.
"My car is right in front. Once we get in the car, we will be safe." Han Xiaobao said,
"No chance to get in the car." Xiao Hei took out a pistol from his arms and handed it to Xiao Bao, "Hide and contact your sister."
Xiaobao took the pistol in astonishment, looked at Xiaohei and said, "What about you?"
"Of course I will drive away in your car, ha." Xiao Hei laughed loudly and kicked Xiao Bao on the butt. "Go and run away as fast as you can."
Xiaobao believes in this stranger,
This trust does not require overthinking. Subconsciously, he feels that this man is reliable and trustworthy, so he rushes towards the road that may also have no light, looking for a hiding place.
Seeing Xiaobao disappearing at the end of the street, Xiaohei grinned.
Suddenly turning around, he clenched the blade in his hand and shouted loudly: "Old guy, come and have a good fight."
