Night’s Nomenclature

Return countdown 95:00:00.

Midnight in city No. 18, 1 am.

District 4, the clubhouse is not closed.

This place should have been a very lively and noisy place, but at this time, the floor seemed to have just been washed with blood.

Outside the door, more than a dozen people stood quietly in cloaks, and a cute six-eyed crow stood on the shoulder of the girl in front.

The girl frowned as she looked at the blood seeping out of the crack in the door. She took out a small hawthorn from her pocket and placed it near the crow's mouth.

I saw the crow lowering its head and pecking at the hawthorn. After just two bites, it closed its three eyes with soreness.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief and said to her companions behind her: "Only B-class people died today. They should be easy to contain. Everyone should move quickly and finish work early. I heard that a good Jindai Cuisine has opened in the fifth district. , the sukiyaki inside is delicious, I’ll invite everyone to eat it after work is over! However, its closing time is 4 o’clock in the morning, I don’t know if it will be late.”

The men and women behind her looked at each other with a smile on their lips: "It's a rare treat in April, let's finish work before closing time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen people pushed open the door and walked into the Unending Club. As soon as they opened the door, the smell of blood hit their faces.

But this group of people from the Forbidden Tribunal kept their expressions unchanged, chatting and laughing, as if they were used to this kind of scene.

Next to the bar, Li Dongze sat on a tall bar chair, combed his hair back into a short braid, and then drank the amber liquor on the bar. .

He looked up at the Forbidden Inquisition: "March didn't come?"

April looked around: "This is a small scene. My sister doesn't need to come. By the way, if you make any noise next time, can you please not make it so bloody? The shoes I just bought are all dirty."

Li Dongze thought for a while and said: "There will be no next time in City 18. The shoes... Hengshe can compensate you."

"Let's work," April waved to her companions behind her, then turned to look at Li Dongze: "Are you bleeding? If your blood drips somewhere, you must tell me in advance, and I will focus on handling it."

But they saw the cloaked members of the Forbidden Tribunal taking off all their cloaks. They took out a small bag from their waists and poured the unknown powder onto the floor.

Soon, the powder spread out like a living thing and seeped into the nearby ground.

"I'm not bleeding," Li Dongze shook his head: "By the way, what has your sister been busy with recently?"

"Why do you always care about my sister?" April became wary.

"It's okay," Li Dongze straightened his windbreaker and walked outside the club.

There was already a car waiting at the door. He sat in the back seat and thought about something quietly.

The driver asked softly: "Boss, He Shengshe was sent to the nearby Fourth District Public Hospital after escaping. Do you need us to kill them?"

"No need," Li Dongze thought for a moment and said, "The noise is loud enough tonight."

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Yi: "Is everything going well with you, little boss?"

One reply: "Success."

Li Dongze sent a message again: "Then when will he take over Hengshe?"

After a second or two, he replied: "I guess he doesn't want to take over Hengshe."

Li Dongze frowned in the car: "If he doesn't want to take over, how can I leave?"

Yifan asked: "If you leave, what will your subordinates do? Will they face encroachment by other forces?"

Li Dongze put down his mobile phone, gently pressed down the car window, and lit a cigarette.

The front end of the cigarette was burned by the flame, and the tobacco curled up and made a sizzling sound, looking a little lonely.

Li Shutong has taken Lin Xiaoxiao and Ye Wan on a long journey. Many people envy Li Dongze's brilliance. However, for him, what he wants most is not to have this vain power, but to travel with his boss. End of the world.

Now, Hengshe has become a shackles on Li Dongze, making him unable to leave.

When the boss was still in Prison No. 18, he had not felt such a clear feeling. When he was the only one left, the loneliness was like the sky of No. 18, which was filled with steel and concrete buildings. Cut apart.

Li Dongze thought for a moment and took out his cell phone again to send a message to Yifa: "Tell the little boss that I helped him and he will also help me."

Li Dongze drank a glass of wine in the Endless Club and smoked a cigarette at the door. After all, he did not wait for the consortium's encirclement and suppression.

It seems that as long as Li Shutong is not dead, everyone will not dare to break up over this trivial matter.

At this time, he took out the old pocket watch he had been hanging on his chest from his arms and opened the golden cover.

However, what is under the cover of the pocket watch is not the hands and movement, but a deep darkness like a black hole in the universe. When it is opened, it seems that even the light around the pocket watch is sucked in.

Gradually, there was something more in the darkness, like stars twinkling or snowflakes flying.

Li Dongze frowned: "Why is it snowing again?"

In the cold weather, he would exhale white breath when he spoke. The numerous holographic neons in the fourth area were not afraid of the cold at all, and the huge goldfish in the sky was still dragging its long tail.

In fact, not all forbidden items are extremely dangerous. For example, someone's pocket watch can only check the weather in 24 hours.

Sometimes Li Dongze feels that he should become a farmer, because he can harvest wheat accurately before it rains, and then does not tell his neighbors about the weather he knows.

He could sit under the eaves in the rain and watch the neighbors in distress.

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…

"Hello, excuse me."

At the door of the ward in the morning, a middle-aged man smiled and said, "Is there any disabled people in this ward? That's it. We provide professional mechanical limb installation and bionic organs for sale. Do you need anything? "

Qingchen looked at the middle-aged man and was stunned for a moment. He then looked at the doctors and nurses coming and going in the corridor. It seemed that no one was planning to come out and take care of him.

Outside the door, Xiaoying, who had just come over from using the bathroom, took the middle-aged man aside and said, "Get out of here, no one needs your inferior mechanical limbs and bionic organs. We are all fine, and so are our organs!"

But I heard the middle-aged man smile: "Then will your organs be sold..."

Qingchen was shocked. Are all the people doing business in this world so wild?

At this time, Xiaoying approached Qingchen and asked when there was no one in the ward: "Um... can I join your organization?"

Qingchen was silent for a moment: "Actually, we belong to the same organization now. When I returned last time, I joined Kunlun."

It was okay not to mention this, but Xiaoying couldn't laugh or cry when he mentioned it: "You joined Kunlun and Jiuzhou at the same time, does that count as joining...Seriously, I want to join you and feel the organizational culture."

Qingchen asked doubtfully: "You also want to report your father?"

Xiaoying was stunned: "This is nothing."

The organizational culture mentioned by these two people is not the same thing at all!

While he was talking, there was a knock on the door.

Qingchen looked up and saw that Li Changqing had arrived at the door.

Xiaoying quickly stepped aside and stood quietly.

Li Changqing sat down beside Qingchen's bed with a smile, gently lifted the gauze on his forehead, and felt relieved when he found that the bleeding had stopped.

Qingchen suddenly turned to look at Xiaoying and the envious look in his eyes, and then he understood what the organizational culture he was talking about was.

This is a big misunderstanding!

However, Qingchen's attention was attracted by another person at this time. He looked over Li Changqing's shoulder and saw one of the shadow candidates, "Qing Yi", standing at the door.

This little boy is thin and frail. According to Lin Xiaoxiao's information, he is only 14 years old. He looks harmless and has a cute watermelon head.

Li Changqing peeled an apple for Qingchen and said with a smile: "You see how much I care about you. Today, my cousin's son came to Banshan Manor as a guest, and I came to see you first."

Qingchen suddenly realized that this Qingyi was inextricably linked to the Li family.

Li Shutong had said earlier that financial groups were intricately intertwined and marriages were common.

It seems that Keiichi is still half of the Li family, which may give the opponent an advantage in the shadow war.

Qingyi stood at the door and smiled brightly at Qingchen: "Hello, uncle."

Qingchen realized at this time that, judging from the relationship between the characters recognized by outsiders, he had become the elder of all the candidates...

He was analyzing Keiichi, but found that he couldn't tell any other emotions other than laughter.

Li Changqing put the peeled apple into Qingchen's hand. Qingchen took a bite and suddenly recalled that someone had given him apples in the wilderness.

However, for Li Changqing, apples were just gifts to express condolences to patients. For the little girl in the wilderness, that pocket of apples was already her entire property.

Xiao Yiyi's apples taste better.

Qingchen made a judgment in his mind.

He didn't know why, but he suddenly missed his days in the wilderness, where he was free and unrestrained.

By the way, Xiao Yiyi said that there were delicious persimmons where the Kamishiro family camped, but he hadn't eaten them yet.

Qingyi walked to the hospital bed and said kindly: "Uncle, I wish you a speedy recovery."

Qingchen looked at Qingyi and said with a smile: "This is our first meeting... did you bring any gifts for uncle?"

Xiaoying on the side heard this and called him an expert. This was the first time he saw someone shamelessly ask a junior for a meeting gift.

In an instant, the smile in Qingyi's eyes froze for a moment, and the next moment he smiled and said to Qingchen: "I came in a hurry this time, so I was not prepared. Please forgive me, uncle."

"It's okay," Qingchen smiled: "Remember to bring it with you next time."

Keiichi's expression kept replaying in his mind, and he was convinced that there must be a complicated soul hidden under this childish and bright appearance.

At this time, Li Changqing looked at Qingchen: "The doctor said you can be discharged from the hospital. How about you come back to Banshan Manor with me?"

Qingchen thought for a while: "I think I need to check again..."

He has to go pick up the 'Convince the People with Virtue' in three days, and he will definitely not be able to return to Banshan Manor at this time.

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Please explain, I meant to continue writing after eating, not to save the manuscript but not publish it... I really didn’t save the manuscript, Qidian posted that video to hurt me!

Thanks to Liu Wogua and lz_ for becoming new allies of this book. The bosses are so generous! Bosses stay young forever!