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"Well, let's leave as soon as possible, otherwise it will be very troublesome." Xing Fei stood in the shadow.

"Well, let's go."

Back to the residence, both of them washed away sweat and dust.

Sitting on the sofa, Yu Li saw Xing Fei's face dignified.

"What's the matter?" He asked, puzzled.

"The man who was just killed."

"What's the matter?" Yu Li still doubts.

I don't understand why Xing Fei said this.

"Very familiar." Xing Fei frowned.

Meeting acquaintances in this place is not a good thing.

Besides, it is still in this situation.

"Maybe I saw it on some TV, or maybe I once met. What's the matter? Anyway, it has little to do with us."

Yu Li didn't care about the tunnel.

Although he looks like a sunny boy, he makes people feel that the world is full of love.

However, the people who came out of the Earl's house had experienced cruel training and competition and stood out from hundreds of people.

The night before, he was still a good friend. Maybe the next day he would become a rival in the soil.

People like them don't care much except for their closest friends.

Cold heart cold feelings, this life has long been used to.

To tell you the truth, Yu Li doesn't have much sympathy. Besides, he doesn't know that person.

But now, looking at Xing Fei's frown, I feel that things may not be so simple.

Still want to ask again, but Xing Fei said hello and went back to the room.

Hearing the door "bang" closed, Yu Li curled his lips, suddenly feel bored.

As a result, he was delayed by such a thing, and Yu Li lost his interest.

After the TV was on for a while, Yu Li turned around and went back to his room.

The house is two bedrooms, two big men, two rooms and a bathroom. It doesn't feel crowded at all.

The moon is bright and the stars are thin. Tonight, because of the shooting incident just now, the city is suddenly silent, and there are few pedestrians on the road.

The accident happened in the east of the city, and their apartment is in the west of the city.

Even so, it is still unable to escape the end of being engulfed by silence.

There was no light in the dark room, only the light of the moon outside came in.

Xing Feili in front of the window, half face cup moonlight patronage, the other half is hidden in the shadow.

His look was vague and didn't look good.

With a mobile phone in hand, I rubbed on the screen for a long time, but I didn't take it up to make a call.

Just now, when I saw through the window of the tavern, he didn't really have much impression on the man who was killed.

But the more I think about it, the more familiar I feel.

Now, in the quiet night, he finally remembered who the man was.

Faith.

One of Stege's many dry sons.

It's been a long time.

Didn't it mean they were subdued?

Why are you still here?

And the man who will deal with faith, besides his enemy, is divan.

When you think of divan, you inevitably think of someone you haven't seen for a year.

Over the past year, he has less and less thought of the person in his memory.

Time is really the cure for everything.

Even if it is a deep feeling, can be polished like a clear Jasper, leaving no trace.

Now think of heaven, there is no pain at the beginning.

On the contrary, it's incredibly peaceful.

Xing Fei thought that in a short time, he would really forget the heaven and the relationship between them.

The only doubt is whether there is a shadow of heaven in this incident tonight.

And whether he has come here.

Not through the phone for more than a year, Xing Fei picked up the phone and hesitated.

But he chose to put the phone down and let it go.

Xing Fei doesn't know whether he wants to see heaven here.

In a word, the man has never contacted him. If he doesn't call him in the past, he should have said what he wants.

After standing for a while, it was a little cold at night. Xing Fei closed the window and went back to bed to sleep.

……

At the same time.

East of the city, a hidden in the dark, see some of the unreal house, from the inside to the outside are strictly guarded.

The location of the house is very remote, far away from the bullring just now, and in the suburbs, it is not very impressive.

Under the crude incandescent lamp, a big table stood there, with several chairs beside it, and someone was sitting on it.

The man sitting on the throne has a cold face and a little dignity in his indifference.

At this time, the room air conditioning is particularly adequate, but there is no refrigerator and air conditioning, all from the first man.The rest of them were in silence, each with his head down and waiting for punishment.

Obviously, their actions made that person unhappy.

"This is the man who came out of the hand of divan, a group of rude men."

Heaven's unflinching irony.

However, his face is cold, even if some people do not accept it, no one dares to refute it.

365 days a year is enough to change a person, but also to make some changes.

If Xing Fei changes, heaven will naturally change.

If a year ago, his face could still see the softness when facing Xing Fei.

So now all that is left is cold and fierce, with the autumn wind in October.

Just a little heavy face, you will feel like falling into the ice cellar.

This kind of cold air is penetrating into the bone and strangling people's momentum inch by inch.

In addition to cold or cold, there is no second expression in this person.

Sitting on the side of the silk can not help sighing.

In more than a year, he had never seen heaven smile.

Although it was rarely seen in the past, there was at least a sneer.

Now those expressions are completely frozen by him.

Not quite like ordinary people, but more and more like that day he in the car face-to-face attitude, said that Xingfei is he to guard the people, that kind of determination and ruthlessness.

Of course, in the way of doing things, we can see his cold appearance and a cold and hard heart.

Force people to retreat, leaving no room for half.

Silko can be said to be watching the changes in heaven day by day, but now it's a little uncomfortable.

However, divan seems to be very satisfied with his change.

I don't know what these people think.

More than a year ago, they carried out many missions.

Every time divan assigned the task of heaven trip, always can be quickly and efficiently completed.

Silko began to understand why didifan used Xing Fei to force heaven to do things for himself.

It is really a matter of one enemy against one hundred.

Enough Defan to sit in the position of the owner of the house.

The scene was silent for a long time. Heaven did not speak, and no one dared to speak.

After a while, heaven asked, "whose decision?"

Before they finished, they knew what heaven meant.

Whoever ordered this operation should stand up automatically now.

Silko felt a middle-aged man trembling slightly on the chair beside him, but he always clenched his teeth and refused to admit it.

Heaven's eyes swept over several faces in the seat.

Then he drooped his eyes, "no one should?"