Tianzihao Xiaobailian

(seek~)

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New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve.

The blizzard that started on the afternoon of the 29th of the twelfth lunar month has lasted for a day and a night, without any pause, the wind stopped, but the snowflakes kept fluttering down from the sky, and the snow in front of the door had accumulated nearly [-] day and [-] night. Half a meter thick!

The news said that this was a once-in-a-century snowfall, but God, who has always been stingy with the south, was surprisingly generous this time, almost unreservedly sending the last severe cold and purity of this winter.

On New Year's Eve, the sound of firecrackers kept going.

It started at three o'clock in the afternoon and continued until nearly eight o'clock in the evening, and sporadic sounds could still be heard outside.

Trees have annual rings, and the fireworks and salutes constantly exploding in the wind and snow in the sky symbolize the years of life.

Time goes by and never stops. Some people laugh, some are sad, some are helpless, and some are numb.

The festive atmosphere sets off the various states of beings in people's hearts.

There are few people on the street. At this time, almost everyone stays at home, stays with their families in the warm living room and prepares to watch the Spring Festival Gala. The joy and satisfaction seem to overshadow the impetuousness and haste of the city on weekdays.

Whether you have money or not, going home for the New Year and being able to reunite with your family is more important than anything else.

Wang Fuxing stood downstairs in the community, looking at the empty community outside with only snowflakes floating but no people, he habitually squinted his eyes, feeling a little sad for no reason.

Everyone will feel an indescribable emotion in a certain environment, whether it is good or bad, Wang Fuxing calls this feeling loneliness.

The point of Wenqing I am talking about is that there is a kind of melancholy and sadness that the world is so big, where is my family.

"What are you thinking?"

It was not Xia Qinwei who spoke first, but Huangfu Lingxi who usually thought less, said less and ate more. His voice was strangely gentle in the cold wind and snow.

She has a pair of smart eyes that can almost penetrate the world, but she only uses them to observe his heart. Wherever the eyes pass, almost every expression of Wang Fuxing can arouse her subconscious association. Quite a few, but even Xia Qinwei, the biggest opponent of Sister Shenxian, couldn't capture the meaning behind Wang Fuxing's every look and movement so keenly. It's just that Huangfu Lingxi seemed to be used to silence when he followed Wang Fuxing. During the whole time, he seldom speaks.

"It's nothing. I'm wondering if the New Year's Eve dinner at Secretary Li's house will be very rich tonight. The vice-government-level bosses should be eligible to get some 50-year-old Moutai for the state banquet, right? I must spoil a few bottles tonight. I just don’t know how good sister Li Qing’s craftsmanship is. Good wine, confidantes, and delicious food are indispensable. And the sister she said she would introduce to me, I heard that she is a heroine who can compete with our Lingxi and Miss Xia in terms of appearance and temperament. , It’s not easy, tonight’s New Year’s Eve dinner, no matter how you eat it, it seems to have a thought-provoking meaning.”

Wang Fuxing's eyes were in a daze for a moment, and then his face returned to normal, with a playful smile.

Xia Qinwei, who was standing on the left side of Wang Fuxing, raised her head and gave Wang Fuxing a white look, and said with a coquettish smile, "Narcissist. What kind of person is Secretary Li? To say that the old fox seems to disrespect him, but can't you see through his piercing eyes?" Your essence? Our Young Master Wang can't even pay off his own romantic debts, he will never arrange for beautiful women to have a blind date with you again, you should give up on it."

Wang Fuxing couldn't laugh or cry, pretending to be angry from embarrassment, flicked Xia Qinwei's forehead lightly, hesitated slightly, stretched out his hands, and slowly but firmly hugged Xia Qinwei and Huangfu Lingxi from left to right, icy and snowy, The two women tonight are also very tightly wrapped, each of them is wrapped in a knee-length mink coat, the color of the fur is moist and delicate, and it is extremely graceful and luxurious, it is really eye-catching, but now that it is hugged in the arms, the hand feels very different. greatly reduced a lot.

"Go, let's eat."

Wang Fuxing said softly, he wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he really couldn't bear to part with the two beauties in his arms. Although the hand feeling was not clear, the sense of accomplishment was overwhelming. He hugged the two of them tighter, and stepped out of the unit door.

Huangfu Lingxi's body tensed suddenly, and the moment Wang Fuxing stepped on the snow, his face turned slightly pale.

Wang Fuxing turned his head in doubt, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Driven by Wang Fuxing, Huangfu Lingxi also came out of the unit door, standing pretty in the snow, the holy aura on her body became more and more obvious, cold and ecstatic, as if she would ride the wind and go away in the next moment She stood there, silent for a while, looked at Wang Fuxing, shook her head slightly, and said seriously: "I have a bad premonition. Master said that my premonition has always been accurate."

"Premonition?"

Wang Fuxing frowned. In his opinion, this word is similar to the so-called ghosts and fate. It is illusory, mysterious and mysterious, but it is also awe-inspiring because of the mysterious enough unknown.

Wang Fuxing doesn't like this word, because he can't control it, so he always avoids it.

It was also the first time Huangfu Lingxi said such words in front of Wang Fuxing.

"It's okay, we'll just pay attention to it later."

Huangfu Lingxi said softly, leaning towards Wang Fuxing subconsciously, his slightly pale face gradually returned to rosy and attractive, and said softly: "Get in the car."

Three figures appeared in the quiet wind and snow ahead, walking towards Wang Fuxing.

One of them was extremely tall and strong, nearly two meters tall, not thin, but tall and strong with a huge visual impact. In this way, the two men beside him gave people a sense of relative Talk about a tiny illusion.

It takes a lot of courage to stand beside such a person.

Wang Fuxing's smile gradually softened, he let Huangfu Lingxi and Xia Qinwei get in the car first, stood in the snow, lit a cigarette, and waited for the three to come over.

Huzi is in the middle.

Jiansan and Kaiyang Xing, one of the Big Dippers surrendered by Wang Fuxing, walked on his left and right sides.

"One sister-in-law is missing."

The huge Huzi came to Wang Fuxing, carrying a plastic bag, scratching his head, smiling honestly.

"Qianyuan won't come with me today. I'll go back to Qingyun Villa in the afternoon. I'll pick her up tomorrow."

Wang Fuxing said with a smile, and distributed a cigarette to each of them, Jiansan and Huzi took it with normal expressions, and Kaiyang, who was thrown into the cold palace after being seldom accepted by Wang Fuxing, was flattered.

Huzi nodded, with a silly smile, lifted the plastic bag in his hand and said, "I'll have some drinks when I get back, and brother Lan will come later."

Wang Fuxing nodded with a smile, patted Huzi on the shoulder, walked directly to the Audi a8l next to him, started the car, and left slowly.

In the rearview mirror, the bodies of the three Huzi stood still, as if they were waiting for Wang Fuxing to leave first.

Wang Fuxing stepped up the accelerator, the vehicle accelerated, and the moment it drove out of the gate of the community, it passed by a Buick commercial vehicle without any license plate.

Inside the seven-seater Buick commercial vehicle, a sickly-looking old man with his hands in his cuffs, in a cold weather, wearing a worn down jacket with almost no elegance at all, half-squinting his eyes, looking in the rearview mirror The Audi a8l that was drifting away had a calm and calm expression.

"No. [-], the target has appeared. Do you want to follow it now and intercept it immediately?"

The driver of the car asked calmly, his breathing was quiet and long, and his eyes were sharp. What's even more rare is that when he passed by a8l just now, none of the people in the car showed the slightest murderous aura, just like a Like a dead person, there is no expression of hostility.

"What's the rush? How about letting that little bastard live for a few more minutes? The top priority is to rescue the eldest lady first. Don't worry, everything tonight is under my control."

The old man who was called No. 8 still had a sickly attitude, waved his hands listlessly, and let the a[-]l gradually go away.

The driver answered yes respectfully, shuttled through the neighborhood, and finally came to the downstairs where Wang Fuxing was.

Hu Zi, Jian San, and Kai Yang just turned around and were about to go upstairs.

"Is that Wang Fuxing's man?"

Number two raised his eyes, sat up slightly, glanced at the three people outside who were about to go upstairs, and said softly.

"They should all be generals under Wang Fuxing. One of them is Nine Swords and Swordsman who followed Wang Longtu, the young master of the Wang family, across the capital 20 years ago. That big man seems to be a brother who grew up with Wang Fuxing. As for the other, he is very strange, almost Did not appear in the data."

The driver stopped the car and stared at the backs of the people outside the car with cold and cruel eyes.

"Catch."

No. [-] wrote lightly, with a silent tone, as if the generals in Wang Fuxing's hands were just chickens and dogs, and they could be caught as they said, without any difficulty.

The driver's eyes were full of bloodlust, he grinned grimly, nodded, waved his hand behind him, and said coldly: "Action!"

"brush!"

In the Buick business car, the few people sitting in the back row who had never made a sound opened the door directly, and they lined up in a line in an instant, neatly under the circumstances that people couldn't react at all.

Snowy night, New Year's Eve.

An almost unparalleled murderous aura and killing intent bloomed unscrupulously, and the target was directed at Huzi and Jiansan who were about to enter the unit gate.

Like a few fierce tigers that appeared on the snow out of thin air, they were extremely ferocious and sturdy!

The driver of the car stood in front of the group of people, his body slightly arched, his whole body tensed, and he made a posture that he could attack with all his strength at any time, without any reservations.

Jiansan, who is the top killer and assassin who is extremely sensitive to murderous aura, turned his head immediately. The moment he saw a few people on the snowy ground, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously clenched the long sword in his hand, with a dignified expression.

Master!

Everyone is a master!

The person in the front definitely has the mighty strength to fight against him or even surpass him by half a chip.

The five people in the back are definitely not weak!

When did such an elite, almost terrifying team appear in Huating?

Before the two sides approached, Jian San's body was already tense to the limit in an instant, holding the long sword in his hand tightly, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

"Is it the Tang family?"

Huzi and Kaiyang also sensed the strangeness of the atmosphere, turned their heads, and stood with Jian San.

The pupils of Huzi, who was usually foolish and loyal and always had slack and unfocused eyes, suddenly gathered together, and slowly put down the clinker belt containing Hengshui Laobaigan liquor in his hand, and spoke seriously.

Jiansan turned his mind, nodded slightly, his face became more and more ugly, he opened his mouth, and said dryly: "If you guessed correctly, it should be the Tang family's army assassin! In the huge Tang family, only the army assassin has such elite strength!"

"Military assassin? When I was in Japan, I heard Ms. Ito say that it is the ultimate defense force of the Tang family. It is very powerful, but it cannot be acted rashly."

Kai Yang said in a deep voice, and glanced at Jian San, his eyes were strange.

Jian San had a gloomy face, complex eyes, did not speak, deep in his eyes, there was faint despair.

Military stab!

The most powerful armed force of the Tang family. Many years ago, he heard the young master Wang Longtu mention that each of the four major families had its own peak strength, invincible and invincible!The military assassins of the Tang family are in the category of this force. They are absolutely powerful and mysterious. They completely follow the principle of raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a short time, and they are rarely used.

According to Jiansan's memory, it was the first time in so many years that the Tang family had sent military assassins to break the situation so blatantly.

And there are not many people dispatched!

As soon as the military stab comes out, it almost means that the Tang family will destroy the enemy at all costs, without dying, endlessly!

There was a brief confrontation between the two teams, which were vastly different in strength and number.

The six people standing in the snow finally started to move, and under the leadership of the driver, they approached Jiansan directly.

The five people behind him stepped forward in unison.

On the snow, a row of footprints appeared in a straight line.

The footprints are straight forward.

The wind and snow were raging.

Murderous majestic!