Chapter Thirty Two

Seeing that the man gradually trembled while holding the eyebrow pencil, Yang Yu felt that he was right.

"Let's talk about anything after the show is finished. I will tell you everything when the time comes."

After saying this, the man went on stage refreshed, and Yang Yu sat where the man was sitting and looked at the mirror.

Soon Yang Yu discovered that this mirror had a small mechanism.

After opening it is a line of words.

The words engraved in the mirror.

Don't wait for the empty branches without flowers.

Since that person’s face is already covered in thick oil paint, Yang Yu can’t recognize what his looks are at all, but Yang Yu is not afraid that he will run. After all, the system’s lock function has been placed on that person. On the body.

It can be said that the singing time of this play is long enough. After Yang Yu waited for a while, the talent returned from the stage.

"Boss, there is no drama I want to sing this afternoon. I will go out for a while and wait for the night to come back." Yang Yu raised his eyebrows when he listened to the man whispering to the troupe boss.

After a while, the man walked to Yang Yu's body, motioned Yang Yu to get up, and finally sat on his seat and began to remove the paint from his face.

It was a little strange to see Yang Yu, who really looked like Lushan.

Yang Yu seems to have seen this person's face somewhere, but Yang Yu doesn't have much memory, just an impression.

And this face is somewhat similar to Nongyu.

However, this person is a man, and because it is somewhat similar to Nongyu's face, he has a hint of femininity.

"Let's go out and talk about it." The man who had finished changing his uniform walked out from the side.

"You haven't told me your name yet?" Yang Yu looked at the person's back and asked.

However, the man did not answer Yang Yu's words, but quickly walked out the back door. After Yang Yu followed, the man said something.

"They are already dying, how can they still have a name? You can call me Huadan."

In the troupe, the role of this person who sings just happens to be a showman.

"Have you ever met Madam Hu? At the door of Zilanxuan?" Yang Yu asked.

In fact, at the moment when he spoke, Yang Yu even looked forward to Hua Dan's sophistry, but what Yang Yu didn't expect was that Hua Dan just stopped for a while and nodded.

"Yes, it was me. Actually, I killed that person, but Madam Hu didn't want me to go to jail, so she replaced me."

From the way Hua Dan walks, Yang Yu knew that Hua Dan must be a master.

A hidden master.

When he walked, he always habitually tapped his toes to hide all his voice.

He is a good assassin.

"I didn't come here today to discuss this matter with you. After all, everyone is dead, and he admits that he is the murderer. You don't need to care about this matter. I just want to ask you one thing, you want to kill Ji. Is there no night?"

Hearing Yang Yu's words, Hua Dan turned his head subconsciously.

It happened to see Yang Yu's deep eyes, these eyes seemed to have a moving ability, for a moment Hua Dan even wanted to believe in Yang Yu.

But Hua Dan soon recovered.

"What do you mean by this sentence? I don't understand." Faced with someone pretending to be stupid, Yang Yu naturally couldn't say anything, but from his expression, Yang Yu could see that he was thinking.

"I almost know your story, but I don't know what role you play in it, and as an assassin, I have never seen you."

Yes, in the original book, this person is probably a passerby.

There has never been a chance to play, and there will never be a chance to show up. It's just that Yang Yu unconsciously discovered this matter in the process of this investigation, so the current problem will appear.

"Of course you will never see that I have never really appeared in that circle. What is the most famous organization now? Yes, it is called Night Curtain. The only person I know may be Bai Feng. The reason why I killed Madam Hu Husband, because Madam Hu is very kind to me."

Hua Dan, who fell into the memory while talking, told Yang Yu all the stories of him and Madam Hu.

Yang Yu leaned against the wall and touched his nose consciously and unconsciously.

"Actually, I am an orphan. I grew up on the street traffic. I can find such a big place, and I can sing here. I probably have to thank Mrs. Hu. He picked me up in winter, supported me, and taught me. I can read and teach me martial arts. Although I know his purpose is to train me to do things for him, I am very grateful to him. Without him, I would probably be dead." Hua Dan said this while watching. Up to the sky.

The sky at this moment is very clear, without any clouds, the sun's rays directly hit the ground, burning people's souls.

Yang Yu tapped his arm lightly.

"What do you mean? He trained you to want you to kill his husband?"

Right.

Mrs. Hu doesn't love her husband at all. She should love the previous one, so she can't let it go.

"Yes, I succeeded. If it were not for you, it is very likely that Mrs. Hu is still alive at this time. I am still singing here like before. I like singing, but I shouldn’t be able to go back. ."

After saying this, Hua Dan closed his eyes, as if he wanted to wait for the final ruling.

Yang Yu did not intend to kill him, after all, this matter is not very important to Yang Yu.

Just when Yang Yu wanted to continue to say something, he suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air.

Yang Yu quickly stepped forward and grabbed the attacking tail.

But what Yang Yu didn't expect was that this was a two-sided attack.

A bow and arrow shot straight into Hua Dan's chest.

Hua Dan fell along the wall as if he had no bones.

Yang Yu was a little angry.

The target was quickly locked, but Yang Yu did not catch up, but stayed in place.

Holding Hua Dan's shoulders, Yang Yu sealed the two points on Hua Dan's chest.

"Look. I told you a long time ago that I won't live long, so I will tell you everything so frankly." Hua Dan's voice was a little weak, and his eyes were lost.

Yang Yu looked at Hua Dan and raised his eyebrows, "Don’t worry if I can’t die here temporarily, at least you won’t die before I let you die. I think you look like someone special so I plan to let you be with that person. work."

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