Master of the city

"The Luo family is really a little miserable because of you."

Sitting in the reading room of the library, a quiet beauty looks at the laptop in front of her and shakes her head slightly.

The screen of the notebook shows the monitoring image of the Luo family manor.

In the past, clean and tidy, and even a little busy manor, this time is like a cemetery, full of the taste of death.

The security guards who used to patrol inside the manor disappeared. Instead, many more people were deployed outside the fence, and even a few of them were armed with riot guns with rubber bullets.

"Luo Xu didn't mean to go home to sleep tonight."

The girl knocked a few times on the keyboard while she was talking, and the monitoring screen was removed. What appeared on the screen was a city map, and a red dot was on the map. Obviously, if you look carefully, the place where the red dot is located is a five-star hotel.

"It's OK. I have a month. It's just the beginning. In fact, it's a little better for him to live at home. After all, there is Zhuge in his manor. The old man can find out some evil things if I decorate them, but it's totally different for him to live outside. Especially in the open place like hotel, I can go to him for trouble at any time. "

Sitting next to the beautiful woman is a young man with a slightly thin figure. Who is Zhang Fan? And the beauty who uses laptop is naturally Jia Ru, the flower of Jingcheng University. When these two people appeared in the library together, it also caused a small sensation. After all, Jia Ru had never been particularly close to any boy, but today she got together with such a thin boy.

"I don't understand. You could have used a more direct method. Why doesn't it take so much effort instead of killing them directly? "

Jia Ru is a girl who does things directly. She doesn't like to go around in circles. She can't understand Zhang Fan's way of doing things.

"At the beginning, I just knew that there were my colleagues behind their family, but I didn't know how good they were. I was afraid that someone would avenge the Luo family at that time, and I would be more passive if I tossed about in the dark. As for now, I suddenly feel that this is a very interesting thing. Looking at them all in a hurry, I feel very happy. As expected, to deal with the enemy, we have to be like a cat catching a mouse, playing enough and then killing them. Only in this way can we be strong enough. "

Jia Ru side head Piao Zhang Fan one eye.

"It's hard work and inhumane."

"They didn't think about humanity when they killed my friend. I just want to get some interest back for my friend. It's too cheap for them to die. "It's worse for them to take revenge on some innocent girls before they die, because I don't want to let them know that it's not a matter for them to take revenge on others before they die."

"Well, it makes sense."

Jia Ru nodded slightly. She knew Zhang Fan's existence earlier than other students, but her impression of Zhang Fan at that time only stayed in the description of her father Jia pengxiao. After real contact, Jia Ru found that this person was more interesting than his father described. It's just that she can't understand some things.

Fingers on the keyboard again a few times, the screen switches back to the Luo manor, saw an old man with white hair and whiskers, at this time is holding a rice bowl, while walking, talking about something, while sprinkling the rice bowl to the ground.

After sprinkling for a while, the old man took out a stack of yellow paper from his arms and threw it into the sky. After being thrown out, the stack of yellow paper quickly turned black, and then turned into pieces of fly ash in the air.

"This old man is what you call Zhuge sin. What is he doing?"

In the picture, the actions of Zhuge sin make Jia Ru very puzzled. It looks like the legendary dancing God, throwing yellow paper. The most important thing is that the yellow paper is black. Is it just performing magic? The problem is that even if ya's performance is not watched, is it difficult to show it to them who are watching the surveillance screen?

"There are some things you can't see in this way. Give me your hand. "

As Zhang Fan said, he took out a silver needle from his arms, pinched Jia Ru's finger, pricked it on his fingertip, squeezed out a drop of blood, and then pricked out a drop of blood from his own hand, mixed it together and smeared it on Jia Ru's eyelids. Last time I was in the library, I had wiped it once. Jia Ru probably understood what Zhang Fan meant by doing this. After opening her eyes, she looked directly into the picture.

The picture at this time is completely different from that just now. You can see that there are many very small black lines winding endlessly in the air. There was a flash of fanaticism in Jia Ru's eyes. She knocked a few times on the keyboard to enlarge the picture of Zhuge sin, and then pulled the camera in. Jia Ru was very glad to see that there were many black dragon like air currents around Zhuge sin, and even some of them were wrapped around him. And every time it throws out the yellow paper, it can attract some black air dragons to rush through the paper.

As soon as the Dragon passes through the paper, the yellow paper begins to turn black and finally turns into pieces of paper ash.

"It's amazing. Can you, can you all see these things?"

"I can see it. As for whether the old man can see it or not, I don't know. I've tried it several times. It seems that my blood is a little special. It can't trigger this phenomenon with the blood of other boys.""Really? Hou Lei, come here. "

After hearing this, Jia Ru shouts to Hou Lei, who is on the other side of the table. Hou Lei comes up like a pug and asks with a flattering face: "Ru Ru, what's the matter? You say, drink water or something, I'll get it for you. "

Since seeing Zhang Fan's ability last time, Hou Lei is like a grandson in front of Zhang Fan. Even if Zhang Fan and Jia Ru get together and throw him aside, he doesn't dare to say anything. I can't help it. Others are bragging. Van Gogh is really bragging.

"Hand, reach out."

"Ah?" Hou Lei didn't know why he put out his hand. Jia Ru grabbed his hand and put his index finger into his mouth. Keke, how warm the picture is when a girl holds her finger. Later, she thought her infatuation moved Jia Ru, but the next moment, Jia Ru's teeth bite down, and Hou Lei's tears are coming out. This first intimate contact became very popular. Unfortunately, what I met was not Jia Ru's, but Hou Lei's.

Jia Ru is still the same poker face, squeezing blood from Hou Lei's wound to wipe off the Yin and Yang blood on his left eyelid, and then mixed his own and Hou Lei's blood and smeared it on. As a result, it's no accident that he can't see those black dragons at all.

"All right, you can go."

After the experiment, Jia Ru waves away Hou Lei like a fly, and then looks at the screen with her eyes for a long time.

"Some light in nature is invisible. I don't know what this light is, but it's special. It's like there's life."

"It's not light, it's resentment." Zhang Fan decided to tell her something about Feng Shui Metaphysics. After all, Jia Ru really helped her a lot this time.

"Well, it's resentment, and what I'm saying is that we can see it in itself. You can see resentment because you can see the light it reflects. Otherwise, the eye cannot receive its signal. It can be understood that your blood and a woman's blood are mixed together, which changes the spectral range that the eye can receive. This is a bit out of the scope of science, but it can be studied. Give me some of your blood. "

"Well That what, you, you don't want to take me back to slice research

When talking about research, Jia Ru's eyes will flash a kind of fanaticism opposite to her usual cold expression.

"No, I study physics, not biology. When are you going to visit my dad? He told me many times

After the craze, Jia Ru takes out a small medicine bottle and throws it to Zhang Fanran. Then her eyes fall back on the monitoring screen. Obviously, she is fascinated by the resentment in the screen.

"Your father, when I'm free, let him take it easy. When I'm free, I'll go and see him if I want to

Zhang Fan cut his finger with a knife and began to drip blood into the bottle. When Hou Lei, who was banging his finger beside him, heard this, he was envious. Jia Ru's father is his future father-in-law. If Jia pengxiao could say to him, "come here, Hou Lei, let's drink two cups", Hou Lei would be too happy to find the north. But look what they say? When do you have time to think about the past

That's the difference. If they are brother fan, they are just Hou Lei.

Zhang Fan didn't ask Jia Ru what to do with his blood, but told him not to let the blood fall into other people's hands.

Jia Ru very indifferent back a, if someone rob, she will drink, save waste. Well, speaking of the waste of the province, Jia Ru asked Hou Lei to run to the medical department to get some anticoagulants for her.

Just as Zhang Fan rolled his eyes a little bit choked by this sentence, a phone icon suddenly flickered at the bottom of the screen. Zhang Fan and Jia Ru each picked up a headset and put it on.

A few seconds later, the call was put through. An old man and a young man begin to talk.

"Dad, what's up there? I've arranged everything here. I'll see you tomorrow at the latest. "

"Good I'm living outside now. You remember, I took more videos and had more patterns. When I finally dealt with it, I was more ruthless. If you dare to disturb Luo's family, you will make him pay the price. "

"Don't worry, Dad. I've prepared four strong men for those two women. They're very happy."

"Well, remember Mr. Zhuge's side should be kept secret."

After a few words, the phone was hung up. Jia Ru looked at the icon with a cold smile: "this father and son are really not good things. Now Lobo's mobile phone has been implanted with Trojan horse, in addition to the phone, other sounds can also be monitored in reality. But do you really need to go back to Jiangzhou to take care of it? "

"No, there's someone in Jiangzhou to deal with them. And it's going to be miserable... "

Zhang Fan's face is full of confidence