Alcohol can not only be promiscuous, but sometimes it can also reveal one's true nature.

The signature of this time-honored brand in Shengjing Hutong is its home-brewed aged shochu.

The wine is called old wine, simple and unpretentious. The shop owner wasn't interested in giving it an arty name either.

The alcohol content of the old wine is not low, 53 degrees. It is soft in the mouth and fragrant. The entrance is good but the staying power is very strong. After half a kilogram of hot wine was in his stomach, Luke, who had an average drinking capacity, seemed to have a calm expression, but in fact, his inner emotions were already a little excited.

Luke, who considers himself a man of letters, is excited because of two things.

The romance of love, flowers, snow and moon, leaning against the red and emerald green, or pointing out the country and being impassioned.

In fact, his problem is essentially no different from that of migrant workers on construction sites. It's just a hobby of finding a woman to sleep with or a man to brag about.

The environment of a time-honored hotel naturally prevents him from looking for romance, and giving advice requires an audience.

The waiter was very busy and sweating profusely, and Luke also felt that the other person was not a good listener. He looked around the hotel, and his eyes fell on a man walking straight towards him.

The other party's clothes are cheap and his face has a vicissitudes of life. Except for those bright and scary eyes, in other aspects it can be said that he fully meets the conditions for showing off himself.

Poverty, foreigner, 653 has no culture and no knowledge. There should still be an indelible sense of inferiority.

This is Luke's impression of this man.

He felt that as long as he lowered his arrogance, the other party would be the best listener. If nothing else goes wrong, after ten minutes or so, this person should look at me with admiration and then willingly help me pay the bill.

He would even save his mobile phone number like a treasure, hoping that maybe one day he, a noble person like him, would support him?

In addition to having a sense of superiority towards people at the bottom, Luke also has a nasty taste for playing tricks on them.

"The other tables are all full. If you don't mind, sit here and share a table with me."

Luke smiled at the strange man and spoke with a special accent. Judging by his accent, he was obviously a native of Shengjing.

"Come here, you are right. Only in the hutongs can you taste the real Shengjing culture."

Luke's words made the man sit down obediently, but he still maintained a reserved and timid silence.

Luke spoke eloquently,"Shengjing is a paradise for outsiders. It’s just that your quality is hard to describe. So if you really want to integrate into this (abfb) place and survive, listen to my advice."

Luke raised his glass and drank it in one gulp,"The most correct way is to start with the food culture on the streets. Only by savoring the culture of this place can you survive"

"Over the years, those who can listen to what I say have done well."

The pretentious opening remarks and the way of vaguely revealing the news about his great power are Luke's usual tricks.

However, unlike many ordinary people Luke has met, the other party did not immediately treat him with respect and excitement. Toast, but continued in silence.

Luke, who was already drunk, didn't notice that the other person's eyes had changed from empty and indifferent to sharp as a knife.

"Can't speak? You are really lacking in quality. I am much older than you anyway. With your virtue, you would probably starve to death in this place."

Luke, who already considers himself a Shengjing native, has no burden at all for casually insulting a migrant worker from other places. He even feels that just by insulting the other person, he is also promoting the other person in terms of his own identity.

The man still did not speak, just silently He picked up a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder, picked up a piece of chicken leg, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it vigorously. The bulging cheeks made Luke feel disgusted again.

Just when he was planning to educate the other party. When the man moved again.

This taciturn guy unceremoniously picked up the wine glass in front of Luke and drank it all in one gulp. Finally, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve without any image.

"That's how it tastes."

The only thing the man said since he entered the door was then he stood up. Xiao Duan, the waiter who happened to pass by the two people's table because of serving food, will never forget the flash of the knife.

It was very cold.

"Poof!"

In the waiter Xiao Duan's horrified eyes, he only saw that the man got up and cut off Luke's right hand holding the wine glass with a knife in his right hand!

How fast was the knife?

So fast that Luke didn't even have time to send a message Screaming, his long mouth was already stuffed with the wine bottle that the man picked up with his other hand. At this time, everyone had already reacted, but no one came forward or even exclaimed, they were all excited Not daring to breathe, he watched Luke struggling desperately, while the liquid in the transparent old wine bottle was rolling and bubbling like boiling water.

The man stabbed him again.

This time, Luke was cut off. It was the other hand.

The man looked around coldly and then let go of Luke who fainted from the pain, then strode out of the hotel.

His legs were still shaking, and he glanced at the words on the wall. Wall clock.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that only five minutes had passed from the time the man entered and sat down to the time he left with his hand cut off.....(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Another five minutes passed, and the criminal detectives from Shengjing Dongcheng District arrived at the scene as quickly as possible.

At the foot of the emperor, near the long street.

With such a bad attack happening in such a sensitive place, the only ones who can come are naturally elites.

Guo Guo, who was leading the team, sighed deeply as he looked at the panicked and completely destroyed scene.

"Captain Wang, I have asked the witnesses."

Vice Captain Lao Fang's voice was very low,"The other party's tactics were very clean and neat. Although we don't know the reason why the victim was attacked, I am sure of one thing."

"What can be determined?"

As the captain, Wang Guozheng trusts the judgment of his deputy, Lao Fang. After all, Fang Wei is a famous detective in the north! He solved fourteen major cases in a row before he was finally transferred to Shengjing. With this qualification, he , the kingdom is ashamed of itself

"The suspect is very professional. There was a look in Fang

Wei's eyes recalling the past,"Be ruthless and straightforward in doing things, leaving no traces." It's very similar to the techniques of those people who were professional in eating big meals many years ago."

"A big meal?"

Wu Guozheng, who has been working in Shengjing, did not realize the meaning of these three words for a while.

"Big tea and rice, the incision of the Northern Jianghu. Take people's money and eliminate disasters for them. Fang Wei spoke slowly,"

I mean the profession of professional killing." The most famous one in this industry is Haizhou’s Haidongqing! Moreover, I handled a case involving these people, and the method was very similar."

"Haidongqing?"

The reappearance of a name that had been forgotten in his mind made Wang Guozheng feel a little dazed.

"Yes, Triton."

Fang Wei nodded.

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