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"Shen Cong, you shouldn't be with them!" Wu Ming was dumbfounded, as if he had discovered something shocking.

Think about it since I met Shen Cong, it seems that all the hatred has involuntarily pulled on me.

This is the real scrutiny

!"What do you want!" Looking at Wu Ming's ghostly expression, Shen Cong rolled his eyes: "If I were with them, you would have been finished long ago." Shaking

his head, Shen Cong ignored Wu Ming, who was making a fuss, and continued to look down and think about the reason why they came here.

Was it because they had broken through the secret conversation of the literary and artistic youth? Or was it because there was something important about Wu Ming?

Could it be......

For a moment, Shen Cong seemed to understand something, and pulled the scolding Wu Ming to hide in the corner behind the door and whispered

: "Is that iron card still in your hand?" "What iron card?" Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "You mean that the iron card of the owl

?" "Be quiet! Yes, is it still on you?" "

Yes, what's wrong?" Wu Ming said as he took out an inverted triangle OEM from his pocket.

The iron plate is extremely smooth, the tentacles are cold, and the front is a pattern of two guns standing vertically back to back, and the reverse side is engraved with the word "Xiao".

Under the moonlight, the gun shone with a cold light, and it was an ordinary brand, but at this time, there was a feeling that made the two of them panic.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with this iron card?" Wu Ming suddenly woke up, and his face in the moonlight looked even more panicked and pale.

The iron card in his hand has gradually become a little hot, since Shen Cong finished popularizing the company, Wu Ming has subconsciously listed the other party as an organization where darkness and evil coexist.

"Why don't we throw it away?" Wu Ming's voice trembled a little, and he inexplicably remembered the scene of the tragic death of the golden shopkeeper.

"No!" Shen Cong shook his head, and said with a heavy face: "I don't know if the other party is a tyrant, but for the time being, we are safe, don't do anything superfluous, the other party is likely to be watching us." If their purpose is to take back this brand, then if we expose it at this time, wouldn't it just so that the other party has no worries, and can kill us without hesitation to extinguish it?"

Shen Cong's voice was extremely low, if it weren't for Wu Ming's excellent hearing, it was likely that even he around him wouldn't be able to hear what the other party was saying.

However, Wu Ming was not stupid, when he heard Shen Cong's analysis, he hurriedly carried the iron plate with him and placed it safely in his pocket.

It's a life-saving thing right now.

It's just that what they don't know is that at this time, the behavior of the two of them looks sneaky in the other room, like burglars and robbers

!"Bastard! These two little things don't save them when they see death, and they know that they are not good people at a glance!" The girl grinned angrily, picked up the red wine on the table and drank it down.

"Ahem...... Isn't the old servant's action a little more serious just now, and please punish the young lady!" A man with a hideous face in a raincoat next to him said in a deep voice in broken Chinese.

If Wu Ming and the others were here, they would definitely recognize this as the girl who died tragically in the mirror and the murderous maniac who smiled fiercely.

After a few moments, the killer stripped off his heavy raincoat and removed the mask from his head, revealing an old man with gray hair and red eyes, and his trademark fangs.

"No! It's just that I wasted a lot of red wine I brought, bastard, I will have to count this account on Wu Ming's head sooner or later!"

the girl gritted her teeth angrily, and the red wine glass in her hand was pinched and "creaked".

As she spoke, she took off her mask, revealing a blonde and blue-eyed face.

The old ghost was like an emotionless machine, and after the girl said this, he retreated behind her and continued to guard her.

And the literary and artistic young man next to him smiled: "His eyes are very special, as if he can observe other people's hearts, and when I was on the train, I was almost exposed to his eyes." I think...... This must be the reason why he can't be saved, because as far as I know, he is a very hot-blooded teenager. "

Hot blood?" The girl sneered when she heard this: "Is there still hot blood in this society now?"

The young man shook his head with a smile and said no more, there was no angry expression on his face, as if his cultivation and temperament did not allow him to be irritable.

"You asked me to bring him in just to test him, right?" the girl reopened a bottle of red wine and shook it slightly.

"No," the young man whispered, flipping the pages, "he will be a sharp blade in my hand, and the moment I saw him, I could almost have concluded that he must be a very sharp peerless sword."

"His fangs are just retracted, and when the blade is sharpened, my enemy will surely show a very frightened look, just like Yang Wenliu at the beginning.

After speaking, the young man closed the book, squinted and smiled: "I'm sorry, I always say a few more words of gossip when I'm excited, our cooperation can continue, I will take the initiative to find you again, and I hope you don't embarrass him too much." Watching

the young man slowly walk out of the hall, the essence in the girl's eyes was not extinguished for a long time, and the shaking wine glass in her hand stopped at some point.

"What a terrible man!" said the girl, but her eyes narrowed into a beautiful crescent moon.

"Miss, his last words seem to be threatening you. The old ghost behind him said solemnly, his red eyes flashing with fierce light, revealing sharp fangs, as if he was about to fly out in the next moment.

"Don't worry about him!" the girl squinted and took a sip of red wine, and suddenly showed an ugly face: "Hiss...... It's really hard to drink, it's better to drink the red wine from our territory!" After

speaking, she put down the wine glass in her hand, ready to reopen the bottle again, but after groping for a long time, she was stunned ......

"Barbossa, go get me a bottle of wine. "

Miss, the red wine we brought has just run out, and I poured more than a dozen bottles on me...... Almost. The old ghost looked reminiscing.

"More than a dozen bottles?!" The girl was stunned for a moment: "Why do you use the wine we brought?" "

Miss, drinking too much wine will affect your IQ." "

You said that you did it on purpose!" the girl gritted her teeth, and the image of Barbossa frantically pouring red wine on herself ......

in her mindOn the other side, Wu Ming and the two discussed for a while, and finally decided to step out of the room again.

In fact, they were also forced to have no choice, Wu Ming looked at the window, and could only see the bright moon in the sky, it was dark under the window, and he couldn't see the end, and he threw a stone and didn't hear back.

When he opened the door, Shen Cong was a little puzzled, looked at Wu Ming and asked, "Have you always judged a person's quality by his smell?" Wu Ming

lowered his head and thought seriously for a while, raised his head and asked: "If you are being chased by a murderer, what will you shout when you suddenly meet someone at this time

?" Shen Cong blinked blankly: "Help?"

"Isn't that just ......

". Shen Cong: ???

"Oh!!" After a while, Shen Cong suddenly realized what kind of place this was.