It was another full moon night, and Yao Tianjun stood on the roof of a tall building quietly enjoying the evening breeze.

I don’t know when he fell in love with this atmosphere, not for the sake of filling a cup or something.

Suddenly, a scream came from a small alley below.

Yao Tianjun smiled slightly, silently took out a Shura mask from his pocket and pressed it on his face.

"The performance begins."

In the alley, Wang Can, who was in a bad mood, was drinking alone, but suddenly heard a girl's scream.

Curious, he was drunk and walked a few steps. As soon as he got to the corner, he saw a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old being forcibly dragged into a van by two masked men in black.

The girl obviously noticed Wang Can, and she shouted for help desperately, hoping that Wang Can could save her.

Although Wang Can was drunk, his remaining slight sense told him not to meddle in other people's business, as it would easily get angry.

So he turned his head silently and pretended to have dry retching because he drank too much.

He raised his head until he heard the sound of the van starting.

Under the cold moonlight, he could clearly see the girl's appearance of pear blossoms in the back car window with rain.

Momo took out his cell phone and took a photo at the girl. Wang Can quickly posted a circle of friends on social networks with his fingers.

"I'm slightly drunk and I'm meeting a bad guy on the road to force abduct a girl. The public security has become increasingly bad recently. Everyone should be careful when going out."

After clicking the sending, Wang Can sighed quietly and confirmed that the rear license plate of the van had been clearly recorded in the photo.

"Girl, I can only help you here."

It’s not that Wang Can had thought of taking action with righteousness, but on the one hand he knew very well that he was a petty citizen and had no ability, but on the other hand, it was because there was a legend circulating in the nearby area recently.

It is said that a group of evil people often appear at night, picking up lonely girls to kidnap them, and the girl's body will be found the next day.

When Wang Can meets such a vicious person, he really doesn't dare to be impulsive.

However, just as he was putting away his phone and planning to go home as soon as possible, a sharp brake sound and a loud bang suddenly came from not far away.

Wang Can hurriedly poked his head out of the corner of the wall again, and just saw that the van seemed to hit something and stopped before it was far away.

Immediately afterwards, a melodious piano sound suddenly rang in the quiet alley, and a hoarse and magnetic low voice slowly rang out.

"The night is the stage of killing."

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three gunshots cut through the silent night sky. Wang Can was stunned for more than three seconds before finally coming to his senses.

Fog grass, someone has used a weapon?

After the three sounds, the alley returned to tranquility. Wang Can hesitated for a while before he plucked up the courage to walk to the van.

I saw that the car door had been opened at some point, and there were three masked men in black who had holes on their heads lying in the car.

On the back seat of the car, the girl curled up in horror and spoke slowly after seeing Wang Can.

"Shura, I saw Shura."

About an hour later, in a warehouse in the suburbs.

Lu Qian's face was pressed to the ground with a dead face.

She was originally an investigator lurking into an underground club, but she didn't expect that she would reveal her identity to save a teammate today.

The boss of the club, Crocodile, was staring at her with anger on her face.

"You investigators are really tolerant. In order to gain the trust of labor and capital, you can't help but let a beautiful woman approach labor and capital. She almost said!"

"Brother, what's the point of asking her? You can just kill me."

A younger brother said.

"What a pity to kill. Such a beauty must let the brothers relax and then kill them."

Brother Crocodile smiled grimly.

"Dare you dare?"

Lu Qian widened her eyes in horror and tried to resist, but the few people who held him were stronger than her, and her struggle was destined to be futile.

"What's the point of not being a labor-management company?

Let me tell you the truth, labor and capital have killed countless people like you over the years, and there are countless lives in your hands, and you can't scare labor and capital."

Brother Crocodile opened his mouth with big yellow teeth, and his smile became even more ferocious.

Suddenly, a piano sounded suddenly in the warehouse.

The door of the warehouse that was originally closed was suddenly opened, and a tall and thin figure slowly appeared at the door illuminated by the moonlight.

"Since there is nothing you dare not, then do you dare to die?"

The visitor was wearing a Shura mask, and he saluted everyone in a weird and elegant manner, and then took out a skeleton gun from behind.

"For you, death may be the liberation."

Bang!

Fire, shouting, screaming...

In just one minute, Lu Qian saw the Crocodile Brother lying in front of her.

Nearly 30 people from underground clubs in the entire warehouse were all solved, and none of them survived.

When Lu Qian got up again from the ground, the figure wearing the Shura mask disappeared, and only the sound of a piano gradually fading away was left in his ears.

As the night became darker, gunshots and roars of sirens came from the main road in the west of the city.

A person who was woken up got up and walked to the window. From a distance, he saw a black sedan and seven or eight patrol cars performing a car chase drama.

In the black sedan, several fierce-looking strong men were attacking the patrol car behind them while laughing wildly.

"Brothers, this is the happiest thing in life. Drinking and robbing money to kill the patrolmen, how many of them have they killed?"

"I'm about four."

"I'll catch up with you right away."

The boss who spoke first nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that the brothers have not killed enough, so let's continue."

At this time, the driver in charge of driving suddenly turned a froze.

I saw a strange figure on the road ahead at some point.

The driver subconsciously stepped on the brakes, and with a harsh sound of tires rubbing against the ground, the speed of the car suddenly slowed down.

The strong men who were originally busy attacking behind them were immediately stuck under the influence of inertia.

"Mistcao, how did you drive, the fourth brother?"

The boss was about to complain a few times, but he heard a sudden bang from the roof of the car.

There was also an inappropriate melodious piano sound that followed.

“What’s the situation?”

Several people were confused.

Until a Shura mask suddenly appeared on the car window, scaring everyone.

"Fast and death are a wonderful symphony."

Bang!

...

When the patrol car chasing behind arrived, the patrolman in the car found that the black sedan had stopped.

A strong figure turned over from the roof of the car.

"Don't move, who?"

Some patrolmen tried to warn.

But with only a bang, the weapon in his hand was directly broken!

A wisp of blue smoke slowly floated up from the skeleton gun, and the figure with the Shura mask curled gracefully to everyone, then turned over and jumped off the bridge, and the figure completely disappeared into the night.

"Who was that person just now?"

A team member asked in surprise.

"I've heard of him."
Chapter completed!