Nomenclature of Night

Countdown to return 95:00:00.

Midnight in the 18th city, 1 o'clock in the morning.

District 4, the clubhouse does not end.

This place was supposed to be a very lively and noisy place, but at this time, the floor seemed to have just been washed in blood.

Outside the door, a dozen people stood quietly wearing cloaks, and a well-behaved six-eyed crow stood on the shoulder of the first girl.

The girl frowned as she watched the blood seeping from the crack in the door. She took a small hawthorn from her pocket and placed it next to the crow's mouth.

I saw the crow lowered its head to peck at the hawthorn, and just after two bites, it closed its three eyes sourly.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief. She said to the companion behind her: "Today, only Class B died. It should be easy to contain. Everyone is quicker and finishes work early. I heard that there is a new good Shindai cuisine in the fifth district. , The shouxi pot inside is delicious, I invite everyone to eat it when work is over! However, its closing time is 4 in the morning, and I don’t know if it’s too late."

The men and women behind her glanced at each other and smiled: "It's a rare treat in April. Everyone should finish work before closing!"

As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen people opened the door and walked into the non-closing club. As soon as they opened the door, blood rushed toward their faces.

But this group of people from the Taboo Tribunal, with their faces unchanged and talking and laughing, seems to have been used to this kind of scene.

Next to the bar, Li Dongze sat on a high bar chair, re-tied his hair back into a short braid, and drank the amber spirits on the bar.

He looked up at the Taboo Tribunal: "March hasn't come?"

Looking around in April: "These are all small scenes, my sister does not use them. If you have something to do next time, can you not make it so bloody, the shoes I just bought are dirty."

Li Dongze thought for a while and said, "There is no next time in the 18th city. Shoes...Hengshe can compensate you."

"Get to work," April waved to the companion behind him, then turned to look at Li Dongze: "Are you bleeding? If your blood is dripping, you must tell me in advance, and I will focus on it."

However, the members of the Taboo Tribunal wearing cloaks took off all the cloaks. They took out a small bag from their waists and dumped the unknown powder on the floor.

Soon, the powder spread out like a living thing and penetrated onto the ground nearby.

"I didn't bleed," Li Dongze shook his head: "By the way, what has your sister been up to lately."

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

"It's okay," Li Dongze tidied up his windbreaker and walked outside the non-closing clubhouse.

At the door, there was already a car waiting, and he sat in the back row quietly thinking about something.

The driver asked softly: "Boss, Heshengshe was sent to the nearby public hospital in District 4 after escaping. Do we need us to kill them?"

"No," Li Dongze thought for a while and said, "Tonight has enough movement..."

He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Yi: "Everything goes well with the little boss?"

One reply: "Successfully."

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

After two seconds, Yi replied: "I guess he is not willing to take over Hengshe."

Li Dongze frowned in the car: "He doesn't want to take over, then how can I leave."

Yi asked: "If you leave, what will your subordinates do? Face the encroachment of other forces."

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

The front end of the cigarette was burned by the flame, and the cigarettes curled up and made a sizzling sound, which seemed a bit lonely.

Li Shutong has already started a long journey with Lin Xiaoxiao and Ye Wan. Many people admire Li Dongze's brilliance. However, for him, what he wants most is not to have this nihilistic power, but to go wandering with his boss. End of the World.

Today, Hengshe has become a shackle on Li Dongze, allowing him to leave nothing.

When the boss was still in prison No. 18, he hadn't felt so obvious. When he was left alone, his feeling of loneliness was like the sky on No. 18 at this time, given by the buildings of steel and concrete. Fragmented.

Li Dongze thought for a while and wanted to take out his cell phone again and send a message to Yi: "You tell the little boss that I helped him, and he also wants to help me."

Li Dongze drank a glass of wine in the non-closing clubhouse and smoked a cigarette at the door. After all, he did not wait for the consortium to encircle and suppress.

It seems that as long as Li Shutong is not dead, everyone still dare not tear their faces at this little matter.

At this moment, he took out the old pocket watch that he had been hanging on his chest from his arms and lifted the golden lid.

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

Gradually, there was something more in the darkness, like stars flickering, and like snowflakes flying.

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

In cold weather, he would exhale white air when he talked. The holographic neon in the fourth area was not afraid of cold at all, and the huge goldfish in the sky was still dragging its long tail.

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

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

He can sit under the eaves in the rain and watch the embarrassment of the neighbors.

...

...

"Hello, excuse me, excuse me."

At the door of the ward in the morning, a middle-aged man smiled and said: "Is there any handicapped person in this ward? This is the case. We provide professional mechanical limb installation and sales of bionic organs. Do you need it? "

Qing Chen stared at the middle-aged man in a daze. He looked at the doctors and nurses coming and going in the corridor again, as if no one was planning to take care of it.

Outside the door, Kitty, who had just come to the toilet, raised the middle-aged man to one side: "Hurry up, no one needs your inferior mechanical limbs and bionic organs. We are all fine, and our organs are fine!"

But the middle-aged man smiled: "Then can your organs be sold..."

Qing Chen was shocked. Are all business people in the world so wild?

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

Qing Chen was silent for a moment: "In fact, we belong to the same organization now. When we returned last time, I joined Kunlun."

It’s okay not to mention this. When I mention this little eagle, I can’t laugh or cry: "You join Kunlun and Kyushu at the same time, can that count as joining... Seriously, I want to join you and feel the organizational culture."

Qing Chen wondered: "Do you want to report your dad too?"

Kitty was stunned: "What's all this and what."

The organizational culture that the two people talked about is not the same thing at all!

While talking, there was a knock on the door.

Qing Chen looked up and saw that Li Changqing had already arrived at the door.

Kitty hurried back aside and stood honestly.

Li Changqing sat on the edge of Qing Chen's bed with a smile, gently lifted the gauze on his forehead, and found that the blood had stopped, and he was relieved.

Qing Chen suddenly turned his head to look at Kitty Hawk, as well as the other's envious eyes, only then did he understand what the other party's organizational culture was.

This is a big misunderstanding!

However, Qing Chen's attention at this time was attracted by another person. His peripheral light passed over Li Changqing's shoulder, and he saw one of the shadow candidates "Qing Yi" also standing at the door.

This little boy is thin and weak. According to Lin Xiaoxiao's profile, the other party is only 14 years old. He looks harmless to humans and animals, with a well-behaved watermelon head against him.

Li Changqing peeled an apple for Qing Chen, and said with a smile: "Look how much I care about you. Today, my cousin's son is a guest at Mid-Levels Manor. I will come to see you as soon as possible."

Qing Chen suddenly realized that this Qing Yi originally had inextricable connections with the Li family.

Li Shutong said earlier that consortiums are intricately intertwined, and marriages are not uncommon.

It seems that half of Qingyi's blood is from the Li family, which may give the other party an advantage in the shadow war.

Standing at the door, Qingyi smiled brilliantly at Qing Chen: "Hello, uncle."

At this time, Qing Chen realized again, judging from the relationship between the characters recognized by outsiders, whether he has become the elder of all the candidates...

He was analyzing Qingyi, but found that the other party could not judge any other emotions besides smiling or laughing.

Li Changqing stuffed the cut apples into Qing Chen's hands, and Qing Chen took a bite but suddenly recalled that someone had given him apples one after another in the wilderness.

However, for Li Changqing, apples are nothing more than gifts for the patients. For the little girl in the wilderness, the bag of apples is all his property.

The apples given by Xiao Yiyi are more delicious.

Qing Chen made a judgment in his heart.

I don't know why, he suddenly missed his unfettered days in the wilderness.

By the way, Xiao Yiyi said that there are delicious persimmons in the camp of the Goddai family, which he has not eaten yet.

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

Qing Chen looked at Qingyi and said with a smile: "We first met... Did you bring any gifts for your uncle?"

When the little eagle on the side heard these words, he screamed for the insider. It was the first time he saw someone shamelessly asking a junior for a meeting.

In an instant, the smile in Qing's eyes stiffened for a moment. The next moment he smiled and said to Qing Chen: "I'm in a hurry this time, so I'm not prepared. Uncle please forgive me."

"It's okay," Qing Chen smiled, "Remember to bring it next time."

Qingyi's expression kept repeating in his mind, and he was convinced that under this immature and brilliant appearance, there must be a complicated soul hidden.

At this time, Li Changqing looked at Qingchen: "The doctor said you are ready to leave the hospital. Would you like to go back to Banshan Manor with me?"

Qing Chen thought for a while: "I think I still need to check again..."

He still has to pick up ‘convincing people with virtue’ in three days, and he certainly cannot go back to Mid-Levels Manor at this time.

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Explain, I mean to continue writing after eating. It doesn't mean that the manuscript is saved but not posted... I really didn't save the manuscript. Sending the video at the beginning hurt me!

Thank you Liu Wogua and Lz_ for being the new alliance of this book, the bosses are magnificent! The bosses are always young!