Chapter Twelve Something Tonight(2/2)
"grown ups--"
The bald man was halfway through his sentence and once again couldn't continue.
I don’t know when.
The handsome man has disappeared from the box.
The bald man didn't know what he thought of, his legs softened and he fell down on the sofa.
He shook his head silently, picked up the strong wine on the table, opened the lid, and drank slowly.
The phone lights up again.
The subordinate said excitedly: "Boss, our distinguished guest has taken action. He is killing people for us!"
"knew."
The bald man responded solemnly, turned off the phone, raised his head, and drank the entire bottle of liquor.
With the help of alcohol, he swept away the sorrow in his heart, stood up unsteadily, and said with a ferocious face:
"How dare a bunch of fat-minded guys who only ask for money come to raid my place?"
"Xiao Baihong from the S-level club is here. If you offend him, you will all die. You will all die!"
…
A violent storm.
A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, followed by a dull thunder.
Crows flew rapidly like afterimages in the night rain.
This is a very strange experience.
Wu Xiaode never thought that his body would become so light.
As long as you open your wings, you can follow the flow of the wind and roar through the large and row upon row of steel forests like a movie about high winds.
Sometimes, he even worries about flying too fast and hitting something.
If he hits a wall or a telephone pole at such a speed, his bird body will definitely be shattered into pieces.
suddenly.
The crow looked in one direction, his eyes showing concern.
It flapped its wings, landed quietly, and stopped on the balcony outside a tall building.
There is already a crow squatting here.
When Wu Xiaode flew down, the crow moved aside with a tacit understanding, making a comfortable position for Wu Xiaode.
Two crows looked in through the glass window together.
"I can sense all the birds nearby. Just now this crow told me that this boy is watching a movie." The crow said quietly using telepathy.
"I saw it, does he have anything to do with Xia Huilan?" Wu Xiaode asked immediately.
"No, look at the movie he is showing, tsk tsk, it's a new movie, I haven't even seen it," Crow continued.
Wu Xiaode looked at the computer screen.
——This plot is terrible, right?
It makes no sense at all.
"Please help me find Xia Huilan, this is our commission." Wu Xiaode said.
"You're not interested in this? What a shame. Let's go."
The crow said reluctantly, flapped its wings and swooped down from the balcony, then flew high.
It kept shuttling in the torrential rain.
Another seven or eight minutes passed.
The crow landed lightly on the top of a telephone pole, overlooking the large number of low-rise bungalows below.
"Are you there?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"She should have stayed here, maybe she hasn't left yet." Crow said.
"Which house is it?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"That garbage dump." Crow said.
"Let's go there."
"good."
The crow flapped its wings, landed on the low wall of the garbage dump, and looked cautiously into the garbage dump.
I saw a long-haired beauty standing in the open space.
It is Xia Huilan.
Chapter completed!