Reborn Super Master

Nangong Shishi wrote on Zhao Xuan's leg again, and the speed was not slow this time. Zhao Xuan was stunned at first because he didn't understand what words Nangong Shishi wrote. A few seconds later he finally understood that it was a combination of Chinese and English. There was an English between the two Chinese characters, and he immediately smiled bitterly. I'm afraid that he could only feel what words she wrote. I thought she was painting.

Nangong Shishi saw Zhao Xuan looking at him and lowered her eyes:

"It feels like there is no."

Zhao Xuan shook his head slightly:

"No." The answer cannot be explicitly stated, at least it cannot be said by him. If she does not admit it, wouldn't she be self-indulgent? Besides, Zhao Xuan really doesn't know what this little girl means. Perhaps the words she just wrote were just random words, just a kind of catharsis of emotional suppression some time ago. However... there is another possibility that this woman really fell in love with herself, which may be used to explain why she has assets of over 100 million yuan, but she is willing to accompany her subordinate frequently.

Zhao Xuan looked at Nangong Shishi and smiled:

"Tell me, what exactly are you writing." Zhao Xuan wanted to see what this girl could say, but he probably wouldn't say anything. Girls are always shy in this regard.

Sure enough, Nangong Shishi turned her head and said softly:

"No...I won't tell you!" Her face was covered with red glow, and she looked very beautiful, just like a shy girl next door.

Zhao Xuan looked at Nangong Shishi quietly, and saw her holding her cheek and staring with thoughts. Her natural body was filled with tenderness and charm, which made people feel unforgettable. Her waterfall-like hair, elegant dress, standard melon-shaped face, smart almond eyes, and steady and dignified temperament were truly worthy of being a lady of a lady. At this moment, her beautiful and elegant face was filled with a beautiful spring smile. In those big and bright eyes, Zhao Xuan seemed to capture her tranquility, her enthusiasm, her intelligence, and her sensitivity.

Nangong Shishi stopped talking because she found that Zhao Xuan was looking at her. His eyes were a little hot, and Nangong Shishi felt shy.

At this time, silence is better than sound, but the sound of the car suddenly came. Zhao Xuan looked up and saw a police car parked on the road not far away, and several policemen walked towards them.

One of the policemen said to Zhao Xuan and Nangong Shishi:

"You two, ID cards."

Zhao Xuan and Nangong Shishi looked at each other with a strange look in their eyes. They took out their ID cards from their pockets and handed them to the police. Several policemen surrounded Zhao Xuan and Nangong Shishi and looked up and down. Nangong Shishi hid behind Zhao Xuan, seemingly a little scared.

Zhao Xuan glanced at the policeman in front of him and asked:

"What happened to you?"

The police looked at Zhao Xuan and said:

"It's nothing. You two are young couples. Let me remind you that the public security has been bad recently. People often commit murders. For the sake of safety, I advise you to leave here as soon as possible!"

Then he waved his hand and called on his colleagues to leave. It seemed that these people regarded themselves and Nangong Shishi as lovers. Nangong Shishi didn't know why, so he stretched out his hand and twisted Zhao Xuan's waist. Zhao Xuan hurriedly avoided Nangong Shishi's little hand and glanced at her.

"Okay, let's go, they say it's not safe."

Nangong Shishi seemed a little scared, and followed Zhao Xuan and left. Zhao Xuan came on foot when he came. He ran very fast anyway, but Nangong Shishi came in a car, so the two got on Nangong Shishi's car together.

All the way back to the city, Zhao Xuan and Nangong Shishi encountered five levels in total. Everything was so strange and so serious. They were also uneasy. When they returned to the company, they found that a major case had recently occurred in Huaicheng, and dozens of police officers were killed. Now the whole Huaicheng is in panic and uneasy.

It is said that twenty-two killers died, and the flying knife killer was about to double the killer and have killed twenty-three policemen now, and there are still twenty-one people left. It seems that they will continue!

When Zhao Xuan heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He eliminated the killer organization. Now that the killer has come to the door, so many people have died in the police. Do you still have to let the police take the blame?

Zhao Xuan frowned and turned around for a few turns. He felt a little uncomfortable. He was very free and easy, liked to be alone, and liked to be decisive when he took action. He didn't want to think so much, but he never thought about letting others take the blame for him!

Since the flying knife killer has appeared and threatened to return it twice, and the number of people killed is not enough, he will definitely appear again!

Zhao Xuan clenched his fist tightly. He must find this person, but the purpose of this time was not to compete, but to teach him a lesson and teach him not to be so arrogant anymore!

...

The next day.

The sun shines brightly.

Huaicheng is bustling with crowded people. In this big city, there is a million people flowing every day, and the vehicles are even more crowded. However, the police with real guns and serious expressions on the roadside have added a bit of seriousness and heaviness to this city that is more glitzy on weekdays. Everyone's steps are even hurried, as if they want to avoid these policemen.

These policemen who are struggling on the front line are truly respectable people. They are covered with sunshine and sweat. They protect the safety of the people on weekdays, but when faced with the cruel killer, they now need to protect their own safety. They themselves have no idea because they know that they are a desperate man!

In a cafe, several men and women sat opposite each other, drinking the coffee in their hands gracefully, and silly each other in their words, feeling extremely comfortable.

The cafe is a place that Zhao Xuan likes very much. There are always many lonely women here. They prefer to "talk about feelings" with men. Of course, the shelf life of this so-called relationship is very short, and it only takes one night. Women usually say that they focus on feelings. Of course, whether this is true or not, it is probably only the girls themselves who know it.

It’s like Zhao Xuan was wrongly accused by the company that he likes flattery but is lazy and unable to work.

The truth is often only known by a few people, while the majority think that they know the truth and pass on the lies by word of mouth.

The cafe is quiet and beautiful, but the sun is scorching outside the cafe. Two policemen are checking passers-by at the intersection. They are standing with guns and ammunition, quite serious, which makes passersby feel a little scared.

There is no way, recently there have been constant casualties in Huaicheng. It is said that it was done by a magical flying knife killer. The police have been killed one after another, with more than 30 deaths. Such cases are horrifying events across the country and even the whole world, but they happened in Huaicheng!

This killer is simply crazy!

There was a young man about 1.77 meters tall at the corner of the street. He was holding a newspaper in his hand and looking down at something. Just as the two policemen were whispering something, the newspaper in his hand slowly closed. At some point, two more flying knives appeared. The flying knives passed by two cold lights in the sun and instantly hit the eyebrows of the two policemen. They didn't even have time to react and fell to the ground directly on their backs!

The scene suddenly became chaotic. The young man slowly folded the newspaper, then put it directly in the trash can, and left it easily, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

This incident spread to the police station within ten minutes. The director in the police station was furious and everyone was silent. There was a rare strange atmosphere in the police station. This was the first time in the Huaicheng Police Station in decades, just because of this killer!

This killer is really amazing. His skills are amazing and his speed is so fast. In the past few days, he has repeatedly killed dozens of policemen in various ways, just like an invisible black hand. This black hand is so terrifying and cruel!

These tragically dead policemen either sleep at home or patrol outside. Some were even killed at the door of the police station. The killer's methods were simply unpredictable. The flying knife in his hand was faster and more accurate than the bullets in the gun!

The director of the police station and the director of the provincial department have ordered that all intersections in Huaicheng be investigated and strictly monitored. Whether it is cars, trains, or planes, all possible routes are secretly monitored, but the flying knife killer is unscrupulous, as if he never thought of leaving Huaicheng.

The police station is still busy, but the atmosphere is much more dull. Now it is the stage where everyone is in danger. Director Zhang has been whiter in the past few days. Li Xiuli left the office gently without disturbing anyone. She was also depressed and wanted to find someone to talk to.

This is a case that has never happened before. It is a shocking case. The Ministry of Public Security has been working on a roundabout way and has worked with real guns and ammunition for three or four days. However, this person seemed to have evaporated from the world and disappeared at all. Such a situation is simply unsolvable! News from the army also came that these two people did not come out of the army at all, and there were no such strong people in the army!

Such news is really shocking and worrying.

There are no such strong people in the army, is this a sure thing?

But it is indeed extremely scary for such a person to stand opposite the police.

Zhao Xuan had no idea that the police had already obtained the portrait of his second face, but even if he knew, he would laugh it off. He would appear whenever he wanted to appear, and he would not appear when he didn't want him to appear. Could anyone else have any other way to him?

At this moment, he was sitting on the roof of the 66-story tallest building in Huaicheng, quietly breathing the wind.

It’s true, the ancients said that climbing high and looking far away is refreshing, and the feeling of climbing high and looking far away is really comfortable.

The wind blew in the sky, and Zhao Xuan had an extra flute in his hand. This should be the most deserted place in the city. Basically no one came up, perhaps because it was too high, or perhaps because the people in this company were very busy.