Way of the Devil

After two months...

Somewhere in the office building of Huashu City.

"Xiao Xia, have you gone back so early?"

In the empty office hall, only a dozen or twelve-year-old children gathered together. Several children play video games, and they also play chess. Others rely on the window to read books, and several are still playing together with computers.

Du Xia looked at his watch. It was almost time. When he got home, he stood up and put down the poetry in his hand.

Seeing her standing up, the beautiful girl who was lying on the sofa and wearing headphones kept on the side.

Du Xia looked at the girl. Her name is Zhou Quan Dance, she is also a member of the gauze, and is the most powerful leader among them.

Not long ago, some countries officially designated her wanted order as the Huangquan witch, and the rewards reached 3.7 billion yuan.

This is equivalent to one-tenth of the total annual income of the entire European Union, showing its strength.

It is also the loose gauze that Zhou Quanwu will be outside, combined to form an organization called fog. Protected a lot of gauze from being hunted by the state department.

"Well, it's time to go home, or my brother and parents have to worry." Du Xia faintly replied.

"Why don't you move out? Live with us? Always grievances and suppress yourself, living in the world of ordinary people, this is not good for you, for them." Zhou Quanwu wears a white miniskirt and a black navel T-shirt. Black straight and long waist hair flow down the sofa, with a soft and lustrous.

Du Xia glanced over the perfect long legs of her white scorpion, and her eyes stopped on a tattoo-like purple-black pattern on the outside of the thigh.

It was a sharp-edged knife-like pattern, and the handle and the blade had a vine-like hollow, extending all the way to the inside of the thigh.

With a white miniskirt and a slender leg curve, you can't help but want to explore the bottom of the skirt along the sharp edge.

Du Xia opened his eyes and looked at the sunset outside the window.

"Now I don't want to think about it. Xiaoqiu?"

"He and the birds have gone out together, saying that they want to play." Zhou Quan dances lazily back, continue to lie on his back, smashing a pair of crystal-like purple eyes, holding the player is changing songs.

“Playing?” Duxia frowned. “It’s so late, are they going out in the morning?”

"Yes, you call and look at it." Zhou Quan dance casually.

Du Xia blinked and glanced through the entire office hall. She straightened up and patted the skirt, and her brown wool skirt and white tights were stained with some faint gray marks.

As she got up, a red-haired boy in the hall who was playing the game also threw away the handle in his hand and stretched out to stand up.

Another golden curly girl who is playing with her mobile phone, also put down her mobile phone, chewing bubble gum in her mouth, then stood up and looked at Du Xia.

The three of them have always acted together. If the Huangquan witch is the leader of the entire fog, then their leader is Duxia.

"Let's go, get Xiaoqiu back." Duxia pulled the long linen hair to make it more supple.

"Can you help me buy a new dream of time and space? The version that was just listed last month." The red-haired boy asked for a smile.

"Little things. But before that, help me find Xiaoqiu back." Du Xia faint.

"Understand." The red-haired boy's hand posed in front of the eyebrows, hippie smiled.

The three people got up and almost attracted the attention of all the other members of the hall. Several friends who played the game sighed and sighed, and advised the red-haired boy not to go, play a few more games, but it was useless. The boy smiled apologetically and said that he should not go down.

"I have activities tomorrow, remember to come early, the school has said hello to you." Zhou Quan dance lying on the sofa and lazy.

"Know it." Duxia walked to the front door with two people, opened the door, pulled the collar, and let it stand up to the wind.

Hey, hey, hey.

Suddenly Ducha’s cell phone rang. She looked down and looked at the screen, which was Xiaoqiu’s phone.

"Hey, where are you now? If you don't come back, you know the consequences." Du Xia was always in front of her parents and brothers, she was always silent, but outside, she always said the best, the most powerful personality.

Just like her strength. In the whole fog, only she can compete with the leader Huang Quan witch Zhou Quan dance without falling.

Although the two have not really played, but the level is indeed one level. And other members are not a realm at all.

At home, Du Xia, Du Qiu, although they are twins, but the strength of the two is different.

"Xiaoqiu?" There was no sound on the phone, and Ducha was suddenly confused.

A repressed sob, faintly from the phone.

"..... 夏....夏姐....小秋他....死了..!!呜呜~~" A boy crying and crying, accompanied by intermittent words, passed into Du Chaoye.

Du Xia's eyes solidified instantly, and the black eyes of the paint shimmered with bright light.

"Tell me, you are joking with me."

"Yes.. Huang Feng....The people of Huangfeng, find them...the whole dam exploded....all fried!!" The opposite boy said intermittently about what had just happened.

Hey!

The mobile phone in Du Xia’s hand suddenly burst into powder.

She stood still and did not respond for a long time.

The blonde girl chewing bubble gum also paused and was overwhelmed. The red-haired boy was unbelievable and reacted violently. He took out his mobile phone and began to call quickly to start checking.

The result of the check was not lucky. For a time, Xiao Qiu’s surviving companions, companions who were there, as well as the sirens and ambulances that rushed to the scene, all penetrated from the phone.

Snapped....

The phone in the boy's hand accidentally fell to the ground, he wanted to go, but inadvertently looked at Du Xia's face, was instantly scared, and did not dare to move.

The three did not speak any more.

"Dead....?" Du Xia's look at the air in front of him, as if he had completely lost his mind.

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It’s been more than a week after Duchay has returned.

Du Qiu’s funeral was held at the funeral parlour in the city. There are a lot of people coming here.

Du Xia was sitting on the left side of his brother's portrait. In the mother's cry, he numbly greeted the guests who came.

Du Xiong, the elder brother, sat on the side, his face also with a trace of sorrow.

Every guest visits, he needs to deal with the various inquiries and comforts of the other side. As the eldest son of the family, he does not just have to return to the ceremony like Ducha.

Father Du Xuning is standing in front of the hall, and together with the uncle, leads people into the hall. His eyes are also red and some are swollen, obviously he has been crying for a long time.

"How did Xiaoqi go?" The most asked question came from this question.

"He was playing at the dam. The dam exploded. I don't know why. He and the other few friends are together....." This is the answer given by Du, and the answer given by the police. .

But Duxia knows it is not that simple. Perhaps the brother and father and mother believed this explanation, but she knew that this was not an accident.

With the ability of Xiaoqiu, even if it is not as good as himself, it will not be life-threatening by sudden explosions.

The only hope now is to find out the real hands of the murderer as soon as possible. Zhou Quanwu has already started to investigate. Her real identity is the daughter of the general general. She is born with great authority and status.

But Duxia will not rely solely on one channel.

The funeral was maintained for a long time, and Duxia had always been careful to follow his brother and his parents, dealing with his brother's various things.

It was not until the evening that there was almost no one to come. The three were replaced by the funeral staff and rested in the side hall.

"It's okay." Duchaid suddenly had a paper towel in front of her eyes.

She took it, rubbed the tears on her face, and looked up at the eldest brother Du Xiong who loved her and her brother.

Du Xiong's mood is low, some are wilting, his eyes are red, and he is a strong spirit.

Du Xia knows that his sadness is not less than his own. After all, his younger brother Du Qiu is even more sticky than himself.

"I'm fine." She whispered.

"If Xiaoqiu is still there, I will never want to see you so embarrassed." Lu Sheng seriously persuaded.

There is also a fire in his heart. How long has it lasted, and there is one less brother and sister who wants to protect in cause and effect.

And it's just the weakest initial period.

As for the red eyes and the bad mood, it is the reaction of the body itself.

"The police are investigating the reasons, as well as the specific amount of compensation. Mom and Dad are already negotiating with them. If necessary, they will sue the local responsible hydropower bureau." Lu Sheng said simply.

"I know...." Duxia nodded.

Lu Sheng reached out and rubbed Dua's hair. He will not make the same mistake again, and he will have one younger brother. The cause and effect will also be reduced by a small amount of soul income. Therefore, this time he carefully took the opportunity to give Duxia a little Yang.

This breath is also found in Du Xiong’s father and mother.

“Go and go together?” Du Xia’s rare invitation.

Lu Sheng gave a slight glimpse and nodded.

The two greeted their parents and went out of the funeral home. They walked slowly around the hilly road around them. Du Xiong was in front and Lu Sheng was behind.

After a certain distance, Duxia first opened.

"Small autumn room, still stay the same, how?"

Lu Sheng nodded.

"I have already told my parents."

After the silence, Du Xia found a large stone, took off the gray on the top, and stood still.

Lu Sheng stood on her side and looked at the dry yellow mountain grass swaying in the distance.

"The death of Xiaoqiu, the police investigation has problems, it is not a simple accident." He said from his own self, "I don't believe the results of the investigation, so I am going to check it myself."

Du Xia.

"Parents....Do you know?" She was hesitant.

"I don't know. But I will use my channel to investigate, don't worry." Lu Sheng drumed his drum and joked. "I have been working on various exercises recently."

Du Xia listened to her parents. Big Brother has been insisting on practicing boxing, but he does not know how he is practicing now.

"Brother..." Duxia wants to say something, but she can't say it. She wants to tell her big brother clearly that Xiaoqiu is not dying of accidents but being murdered.

But for this big brother who is just an ordinary person, even if you know the facts, what else can you do besides anger and powerlessness?

Therefore, she is also prepared to investigate by herself. If it is really Huangfeng.... These imperial dogs, it is really time to promise Zhou Quanwu's huge plan.

"Do not worry, brother will handle it well. In addition, you are the same, if there is anything trouble, tell brother, brother to accompany you." Lu Sheng gently held her cheek.

"Well!" Duxia felt the long-lost warm touch, her eyes slightly moist, her nose sour, trying to hold back tears,

call.

She suddenly turned and closed her eyes.

"do not look at me!"

Lu Sheng’s hand froze and shook his head helplessly.

"You go back first, I am quiet alone." Du Xia whispered.

"Well, I am over there." Lu Sheng slowly walked away helplessly.

When he went far, Du Xia slowly opened his eyes, his eyes are no longer the original black, but the dark gold.

Countless gold shines in the eyelids, like a starlight.

"No matter who you are."

She clenched her hand and her eyes were cold and cold.

"I will find you and kill you!"

hiss...

The stone in front of her was quickly distorted, shattered, burned, wrapped in a dark golden flame, and burned without a trace.

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The bright red light is scattered on the sofa.

In the lobby of the office building, Zhou Quan dances lazily lying on the sofa, hanging down to the ground with one hand, and the slender and beautiful index finger falls on a slender black scabbard on the ground.

"The first one, it was eliminated." Looking at the sunset outside the window, Zhou Quanwu suddenly laughed and ate.

Although she is the only one on the entire hall surface.

“Does it necessary to do this?” a tall figure in the shadow whispered.

Zhou Quan dance gently held the black scabbard on the ground.

"Oh, it's a weakness."

"And the weakness, it will die...."