Reborn Super Master

Zhao Xuan came up secretly, otherwise the company would not have let him come up.

The sound of the flute sounded quietly. In the high altitude breeze, the sound seemed very small, but it should not be ignored. The faint sound was like a tide, filling every space.

The roof of the building is a little empty, obviously planned, but there are still some steel pipes exposed, full of modern atmosphere. Zhao Xuan sat on a steel pipe, feeling like all living beings are drunk and dancing alone.

In the sound of Zhao Xuan's flute, there seemed to be a white elf dancing in the wind, with elegant and noble dance; it seemed to be dazzling roses blooming one after another, flowing out the fragrance of music; sometimes it was like a mountain spring wind winding from the valley, flowing slowly, and continuous; sometimes it was like a fairy song, like the spring breeze greening across the fields, like rain bamboo shoots falling from the shells; like the sound of frogs responding, like the sound of waves on the shore; it was like a bright moon shining in the night, or like children chasing kites, which was really refreshing and intoxicating.

In the breeze, Zhao Xuan's flute sound was so small, just like a straw in the river, or a drop of water in the Yangtze River, which seemed to be flooded, but it did exist.

So quiet.

So quiet.

Just like Zhao Xuan's heart.

The sound of the piano in the world is bright and the waves are clear. When the spirit is happy and the heart is relaxed, a breeze suddenly rises and falls. The sound of the piano comes from afar, melodiously, and the inexplicable emotions are heart-warming. Although the sound of the flute is like a telling, all the best times, the brightest wind and frost, or the original appearance are slowly flowing in this music. The sound of the flute is like a telling, as if after thousands of sails have passed, the years have cleared their hearts, and it is as if all the magnificent waves are accumulated while being separated by the vast sea. After understanding, there is a beautiful or sad past under every note.

The sweetness of encounter, the bitterness of loneliness, the sad days, and the painful betrayal are all memories of the past.

Colorful, transparent, mysterious and intoxicating tone! A person who listens to the song dreams of returning to his first love, dreams of returning to his home, dreams of returning to the morning dew of life, and rests sweetly in the embrace of the flute, expressing his infinite reverie.

The world of Piccolo uses the sound of flowing clouds and water to explain romantic feelings.

After a long time, after the song was over, I stood on the platform and looked up sadly.

The stars were hanging high, and they were brighter. At this moment, their whole hearts became wide open.

As the night gradually became deeper, Zhao Xuan went downstairs and returned to the house. At some point, he fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, when he woke up, it was already dusk. Zhao Xuan felt a little dry and was simply ready to go downstairs to buy some drinks.

………

Huaicheng is a big city with a population of 5 million, of which about one million people are migrant populations. It is very difficult to check the population in this city.

Li Xiuli has been working for a day and feels her head is a little big. Anyway, it is already time to get off work, so she greeted her colleague, took off her police uniform and went out to have dinner.

Now, for the sake of their own safety, police officers usually do not wear police uniforms unless they go together outside. The flying knife killer is really amazing. No one is confident that they can escape from his hands in one-on-one situation.

The police station people are still busy, and now everyone is almost in a state of anxiety. The level of the flying knife killer hiding whereabouts is too high, and he seems to have no intention of leaving Huaicheng at all. He is in secret, the police are in a clear way, and his existence puts a lot of pressure on the police. If this continues, the police will collapse first!

Because they didn't know whether the next one to die in his hands would be themselves.

Zhao Xuan sat quietly in the cafe. This is usually a place where he hunts for beauty, and he can also hunt pretty women here. But today Zhao Xuan did not come here to find a woman, he just wanted to have a cup of coffee to moisten his mouth.

In the eyes of the waiter in this cafe, Zhao Xuan seemed to be here for leisure, because he had been sitting here for an entire hour. After this hour, he only drank a cup of coffee, and before he could finish the cup of coffee, the cup of coffee was already cold, and he still drank it. Could it be that this was here for leisure?

Zhao Xuan was indeed here to pass the incident. At this moment, he was looking at the streets. There were a lot of people at this intersection, including many men and women. Sitting in this corner of Zhao Xuan, he could see many beauties, beauties with big breasts and big butts and long legs.

But these are not the point. Zhao Xuan sat here mainly to wait for someone.

He has been wanting to see this person for a long time.

He is waiting for that killer!

Flying Killer.

Zhao Xuan believed that as long as that person was unwilling to leave Huaicheng, they would meet one day.

His skills are so superb, he must have had an experience that is different from ordinary people.

Zhao Xuan suddenly remembered the young man he met that day. The young man walked and walked with his energy and spirit seemed to be at the peak at any time. He had a unique temperament, like a master's temperament.

Could that young man be the flying knife killer?

Zhao Xuan is not sure.

Because he didn't feel murderous intent from the young man.

If a killer who is so decisive and has no murderous aura on his body, Zhao Xuan can only say that it is strange!

While Zhao Xuan was thinking, suddenly, several beautiful white legs appeared in front of him. The legs were thin and long, and the skin was white and tender. Zhao Xuan looked up along these two legs and saw the towering chest. The figure of the woman under the pencil skirt was really mouth-watering, but when Zhao Xuan saw the faces of these two women, he was stunned.

There is no other reason, just because these two women are so familiar with each other.

What are these two people doing here?

Zhao Xuan suddenly remembered the topic they talked about last time together.

Could it be that it is still about the case?

One is a policeman and the other is a reporter! Hey, these two women cooperated really well.

Sure enough, the two entered the cafe and sat not far from Zhao Xuan. Zhao Xuan turned his body slightly, just so that the two women could not see his face. When he faced the intersection, his ears rose up and listened to the two of them talking.

Liu Xin said softly:

“Has something happened recently?”

Li Xiuli sighed long:

"You reporters are looking forward to something happening every day, but our policemen are worried these days... Alas..." Her voice was filled with discomfort, and it was obvious that her mood was not very good.

Liu Xin sighed and said:

"Whoever says we hope something happens every day, you don't know, our reporters write these articles and it feels uncomfortable, and those readers feel uncomfortable, and only those bad guys are happy when they see them!"

There is sadness in Li Xiuli's words:

"More than 40 colleagues died during this period."

Zhao Xuan's heart was thrilled when he heard this. There were more than 40 people, so many of them? This bastard is so bad at attacking him?

Zhao Xuan held his hands tightly. He acted quickly and did his own things and hated evil, but he never tried to do anything. Does this person have no conscience in his heart?

No!

No! You should not be wise with such people!

Zhao Xuan was angry, that was anger, that was a rage that wanted to compete with the flying knife killer!

Since learning the Xiaoxiang Jue, Zhao Xuan's emotions have rarely fluctuated greatly. He can control his emotions and thoughts freely and keep himself calm at all times.

But at this moment, Zhao Xuan felt his chest full of anger that he wanted to tear people alive.

Liu Xin asked:

"More than forty people, how many people died?"

Li Xiuli said:

"Let me calculate it. There were thirty-seven people the day before yesterday. Now add three more, add one more, add two more, uh, there are 43 people in total..."

Liu Xin frowned and said:

"He said he would return it twice. Twenty-two people died, so he should have killed forty-four people, but why is one missing?"

Li Xiuli nodded and said:

"Yes, he appeared once yesterday, but he didn't appear again today..."

Liu Xin said nervously:

"For this killer, killing another person is too simple. Why doesn't he take action?"

Hearing Liu Xin's words, Zhao Xuan sat upright and his face became heavy, because he suddenly thought of a possibility that if this was true, the result would be very serious.

Li Xiuli looked at Liu Xin nervously:

"Why!"

The two women looked at each other, and their eyes were full of shock. They were not stupid, and many things could be understood at all.

Liu Xin said nervously:

"Is this guy planning a heavy murder?"

Li Xiuli stood up:

"At present, all ordinary police officers are dead. Maybe what you said is very likely! This person is already in a crazy state and he can do anything! He wants to take revenge, for his brother!"

Liu Xin looked at Li Xiuli, silent, with nervousness in her eyes and even more caring.

Li Xiuli's face became more and more ugly. She stood up and said hurriedly:

"I'll leave first, call me if you have anything to do." He said that and left hurriedly.

Looking at Li Xiuli's back away, Zhao Xuan fell into deep thought. His thoughts coincided with the two women. The flying knife killer was extremely rampant. In order to retaliate against his dead brothers, he could kill forty-three policemen in a row, but he stopped for no reason. There was one person away from his target, so it was very likely that he was planning an extremely important murder!

This person is really crazy!

It would be fine if he returned twice, but now he is getting more and more excessive. Isn’t he really afraid of death?

Even if he was facing the police's gunfire, he might not be able to escape without any harm. Is this man so confident? In order to avenge his brothers, he has achieved such a shocking part.

In fact, Zhao Xuan, Liu Xin and Li Xiuli were all wrong. This killer didn't care about his companions. He just felt that his kingly dignity was provoked and could not stand such provocation, so he came to take revenge!

Liu Xin also sat in her position and fell into deep thought. As a reporter, she must have keen insight. She was worried about the killer's next actions. If he really did this, then Huaicheng would definitely set off an unprecedented storm!

She couldn't imagine what Huaicheng would become by then.

"Miss Liu, we are quite destined to meet you wherever you go."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came, and Liu Xin looked up and saw a familiar face and a familiar smile.

Liu Xin said in surprise:

"Why are you everywhere!"