1.
Mo An turned his head and said seriously: "Listen, I'm totally straight..."
"Where did you get the smell on your body?" Xia Tian said.
"What?"
"You know what I'm talking about."
The other party glanced at him, then lowered his head and smelled the scent on his sleeve.
"I'm not sure..." Mo An said, giving him a tentative look. Xia Tian looked at him coldly, the metal cuff button on his right side flowed down like a liquid, and fell into his hand, turning into a slender knife.
—No weapons are allowed at the banquet, but anyone can sneak in. It's not easy to handle a gun, but it's not too easy to get a knife. After all, the TV station wanted them to cause some trouble.
"Well, what you're talking about may be the taste of 'erotic cave'." Finally Mo An said.
Xia Tian waited viciously for him to continue.
"Erotic Grotto is a pornographic illegal organization." Bai Jing'an said in Xia Tian's earphone, his voice was steady and cold.
"They provide sexual services without authorized celebrity images, and sometimes provide celebrity personal sex transactions. They are very private and only do business with acquaintances." He continued.
—He slipped away from the party half an hour ago and is probably in the limo in the parking lot now. He would rather stay in the car than show up at the banquet.
Xia Tian is very envious of his ability to quietly disappear under the eyes of so many people, but he can't do it at all, as if he brought his own spotlight.
Mo An smelled the smell on the clothes again and made a disgusted expression.
"This smell is a specially formulated signature scent, and it's hard to disappear when it sticks on your body." He said, "When I just got off the field, a friend said to find a place to relax, and said that Xiao Luo is dead anyway... I just went to see one time."
On the opposite side of the earphone, Bai Jing'an snorted.
Xia Tian didn't know what he did, but anyway, the action was fast and the efficiency was top-notch.
Three seconds later, the holographic screen of Mo An's phone suddenly popped up, and the program of "Erotic Cave" was impressively listed on it.
It's quite aesthetically pleasing, the city lights and the flashy scenery of the building have turned into tulle, leading people into a luxuriously furnished area, with the words "highly confidential" written at the entrance, and there are some naked bodies everywhere inside. Dirty style.
"Without a registered member, he can't get in." Bai Jing'an said.
Surrounded by obscene chatter, Mo An raised his eyebrows and watched the program open without changing his expression. As an "impulsive high-strength warrior", his psychological quality is top-notch.
Xia Tian stared at the program opened by Bai Jing'an, his tactical plan directly opened the administrator column, listed three people, one of the logo was a piece of fish scale-like cloth, and the ID was "man-eating shark".
Now, Xia Tian knows that it is a special cloth called "shark skin", which has certain protection, camouflage and memory functions, and is generally used as a restraint item on the bed.
He turned his head to look at Mo An, who had always looked innocent and sincere, but now he just shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.
"I don't know why I lied to you," he smiled at him, but something changed in his expression, "Maybe I was brainwashed by my own infatuated setting. Yes, I went to a brothel, and you can still put Should I take the death penalty? Well, Xiao Luo probably will, thank God he is dead."
Xia Tian stared viciously at the obscene holographic program, and said, "Where is it?"
"There is no specific location. Where there is a scent, it is the business place of the erotic cave." Mo An said, "This thing is illegal, and it infringes on hundreds of copyrights, and there may be some rapists and so on. Don't care. It's like that uptown."
He leaned against the wall, like most Kill Show contestants who survived a season, wary, cold, his mind racing through his own thoughts.
"I want to know, where is it 'tonight' open." Xia Tian said.
Mo An narrowed his eyes to look at him.
"I don't believe you got this smell a few days ago." Xia Tian said coldly, "An illegal brothel, why do you get yourself a signature scent that can last for a week? It's not a marker."
The other party looked at him for another two seconds, then suddenly stood up straight, and said, "I have no obligation to answer any of your questions."
He turned around and left, Xia Tian grabbed his arm from behind.
Mo An slammed it away, Xia Tian kicked him in the lower abdomen, the man took a quick step back, but the boots still rubbed against his abdomen, he staggered and attacked with a backhand. Xia Tian twisted his right arm, and Mo An knelt down on one knee. At the same time, the bracelet on his left hand flowed into his palm like a snake, turning into a knife handle, and the blade quickly grew out—
He counterattacked without stopping, and in an instant, the blade was very close to Xia Tian's neck, but he didn't hand it out.
Xia Tian stood there, looking down at him, the slender and sharp blade in his hand pressed against his neck.
For people like them, victory or defeat is only a matter of moments.
Xia Tian's blade pressed down, blood oozed out from his neck, and the man knelt down again in embarrassment.
Mo An stared at the floor, his knife reluctantly retracted like a broken building block.
After five seconds of silence, he suddenly spoke.
"I go to the sex den because it's private," he said. "I don't have anywhere else to go. For so long, I can't sleep with anyone because of him, not even a word. What do I need? Man... I don't care if it's fucking legal or if someone is reluctant!"
"Where are they doing business tonight?" Xia Tian said.
"Luo Qingtian is crazy." Mo An said, "I flirted with that girl a few times, he saw it, and that night he brought her to my house, and then... he just made her... he made a Hours, she ended up…”
He paused for a moment without speaking.
"He said that if I betrayed him, he would kill me first, and then pretend to die for him." He said, "I told him that this was just a show, and he said he didn't care, he just wanted to kill me in this life. Underfoot."
He laughed nervously.
"You know what, I'd have to take twice as much to sleep with him!" he said.
Xia Tian didn't know what to say, Mo An continued: "If I reveal the location, I will be blacklisted for business."
"Luo Qingtian is dead."
"Yeah, the planning team wants me to avenge him now. I'm so fucking desperate and heartbroken. I'd rather die in the fourth round, and then die on this matter! He said that I can't get rid of him even if he dies, really That's right!"
He laughed again, and the blood flowed down Xia Tian's blade.
"Next time we meet, I'll look like I'm mad because I've lost my 'favorite'...but I promise, I have nothing against you personally, I should buy you a drink .” Mo An said.
Xia Tian didn't speak, after a few seconds, Mo An sighed.
"In the silent hall on the twentieth floor, there are bastards who know how to fuck. The business should be closed, and you can't find anything." He said, and glanced at him, "What do you want?"
Xia Tian let go of him, turned around and walked out, the knife in his hand was still dripping blood.
He said coldly: "Just to 'play'."
The place Mo An said was in the West Wing, Xia Tian walked through the banquet hall, the knife turned back into a cuff button and quietly lay on his wrist, a little blood smeared on the shirt.
It is indeed over.
When he came to the side hall, he could still see the traces of encapsulating the ball at the corner. It's a mess, a recent orgy, and sex items strewn everywhere.
There was a large bloodstain on the carpet, and there was a chain tied to a corner of the wall. I don't know what it was for.
Xia Tian looked at the surroundings with a cold face, and the room was filled with a sweet fragrance like estrus. These people don't clean up the scene either. I don't know if they have their own cleaners or have some unclear connection with the official. They can leave residues for the hotel to clean up without any scruples.
In the official program, these people can even order the person they want to sleep with the most, and the administrator will accept the order and collect money according to the situation.
Summer picks up a champagne flute, the liquid still bubbling. He sniffed it, and there was a lot of ingredients in it.
The surrounding is very quiet, only the smell of "erotic cave" lingers for a long time, mixed with the smell of blood and human body fluids. Xia Tian said to himself that he should calm down, it is impossible to catch people immediately, it is not like no one wanted to find them before...
He slammed the glass against the wall. The glass was scattered and shattered, his whole body was tense, his right hand wanted to clenched, and then opened again, he was so angry that he didn't know what to do.
He heard Bai Jing'an's breathing on the other side of the earphone, he took a breath, let his breathing be in tune with him, and told himself to calm down.
He turned and walked out, then stopped suddenly, and turned to look at the transparent sheet on the table.
Whose cell phone is still turned on.
He picked it up, the screen lit up, and on the desktop... was him.
A certain scene in the show, probably at the beginning. He was shirtless, sitting in the sun, smiling brightly at someone - probably Bai Jing'an - with a defenseless look on his face.
The footage from The Killing Show is solid, but this one is clearly remastered in 3D, and the footage is full of erotic emotion. It stroked down the back, lingered at the ends of the hair, and then wandered to the chest, there was no dead angle at 360 degrees.
Xia Tian looked at it blankly, and thought to himself, no one would throw away his mobile phone these days, either he would come back to pick it up, or he was still here.
Holding his mobile phone, he walked slowly through the house, pushing open half-closed doors from room to room, with a knife in his hand.
He found it.
It was an inexplicably large bathroom, brightly lit, with floor heaters blazing, with all the resources on, but no one was using them.
Then he heard a voice, not quite sober, saying, "Where is this? I'm going back... Go away..."
Another voice replied: "It doesn't matter where this is, you just need to know, you and I will have a 'deep understanding' soon."
What followed was a struggle and the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.
The previous voice said, "Stop, I don't... I don't want to..."
Xia Tian was deeply impressed by this voice: Wei Ling.
He walked in that direction, separated by a curtain with a star-like effect, and people here are making detours even to build a bathroom.
In the room, Wei Ling groaned vaguely, and the man said, "Don't move around, let's have fun..."
With a cold face in Xia Tian, he opened the curtain and saw the scene inside.
It was an inner room made into a hot spring effect, with wine, snacks and exquisite trays everywhere, Wei Ling sat against the wall, was pressed there, his pants were taken off, he was so drunk.
The guy holding him was rattling, with a hand inside him, expanding, and saying nasty things about him getting wet, and that's the kind of guy he should be having fun with.
Xia Tian saw his face, not the one seen at the banquet, but he knew it was him. No matter how micro-plastic surgery turns him into, the dirty things in his bones will not change.
Wei Ling was pushing that person away in vain, then he stopped and looked up at Xia Tian.
The rapist was about to penetrate when he finally realized something was wrong and turned to look.
Xia Tian held the knife and showed him a bright smile.
2.
The rapist was startled for a moment before saying, "Xiamen?"
He stared at him, and it took about five seconds before he woke up a bit, looked around, and realized that something was wrong.
There was no one there, it was cleared out for "business activities", and there was not even a camera left - except for the one that the rapist put on the table, probably as a souvenir.
Then he showed a smile towards Xia Tian, he probably felt that with the micro-plastic surgery technology, he was still safe.
"I spent a lot of money on you. In summer, I bought a full set of holographic videos of you, and even ordered sex services derived from your name, but real people are still different." He said, "No one There are people like you... "
He paused, as if he couldn't find an adjective, then he saw the knife in Xia Tian's hand and laughed.
"Especially when you're holding a knife, you can't take your eyes off it!" he said.
He finally let go of Wei Ling, the big star flinched helplessly, trying to put his legs together, the rapist pushed him annoyedly, like throwing away a bag of garbage. He looked at Xia Tian, who didn't mind exposing his lower body, and his penis didn't show any tendency to soften.
Xia Tian remained motionless, and also looked at him. The bright light from the zenith fell like snow, and the temperature seemed to have cooled down.
"I found him in the rest area," said the rapist, rubbing Wei Ling's hair unconsciously, "he won't remember what happened tonight at all, and many people like him want to fuck him. If you Thought we could share a bit…”
Xia Tian felt that he was not sober.
Noticing Xia Tian's face, the bastard in Honey Pavilion laughed again, and said, "You didn't understand when you first arrived here. This kind of thing is normal. It's just for fun. There are many interesting things in the upper city, and you will soon know gone."
"Really." Xia Tian said.
The man looked at the knife for a few seconds before finally realizing something was wrong.
To him, it was just a vague shivering feeling, even though the room was warm, but the chill seemed to be in his bones. Uptown is like a huge greenhouse, where the pleasure is eternal and death is just a drugged illusion.
He stood up slowly and put on his trousers. Wei Ling curled up at the corner of his feet and fumbled to find his own trousers, but he couldn't put them on at all.
The interior of the bathroom is very elegant, with gurgling water and a few pink, red and blue wildflowers blooming, perfectly replicating the fun of mountain hot springs in the surface era.
When he walked up to Xia Tian, he wanted to stretch out his hand for a moment, pretending to pat him on the shoulder or something. There was something about this man that he wanted to touch but wasn't sure what to do with it. Presumably just enjoy it, it will all be ruined soon anyway.
But he didn't dare to do it in the end. The man had been a stunner the day before lying on the couch on the dope, but he felt completely different when he was sober.
He rubbed Xia Tian's shoulders and walked over, with a vague premonition in his heart, telling him that he must leave as soon as possible, this place is no longer a comfortable and comfortable lair...
But at this time, Xia Tian suddenly took a step forward, grabbed his shoulders, like a heartless player at the banquet, and said briskly: "Don't go, didn't you have a good time?"
When Xia Tian touched him, his body tensed suddenly, and he reached out to his pocket to take the weapon that came in. The main city is a luxurious gold-selling cave, but it is also dangerous everywhere, and people like them will inevitably encounter trouble—
A thin and cold touch passed over his neck.
He froze for a moment, the incident happened so quickly that before he could react, he only felt a slight pain. Some kind of warm liquid spread from his neck, he reached out to touch it, and then looked at it, his hand was blood red.
Fusen did the same thing when he died. He found it extremely exciting at the time, but when he became the protagonist, the blood was so shocking.
He took a staggered step and fell to the ground, with half of the gun handle exposed from the open front of his clothes.
But he had completely forgotten about the gun, and first he groped around in a panic, trying to find something.
It took two seconds for Xia Tian to realize that he was looking for a mobile phone. He took out the thing and shook it in front of him, looking at the despair and fear in the man's eyes.
Then, the other party groped for something on his chest with his weak right hand. Bai Jingan's cold and calm voice came from Xia Tian's earphones, saying, "It's the emergency medical device, the second button."
Xia Tian squatted down in front of him, the man was grabbing the buttons on his chest, Xia Tian tore the buttons off.
The guy with the ID "Eat Dry Wipe Clean" stared at him with wide eyes, his fingers twitching feebly. This hand once squeezed his jaw open, put its fingers in it, and described how he tasted, and said that the greatest value of a man like him is to make rich people happy.
Now, the crimson blood of his arteries was splattering, staining the floor of the luxurious bathroom, indistinguishable from any low-down downtown criminal on a kill show.
Xia Tian knelt down in front of him on one knee, holding a knife in one hand, blood dripping along the edge onto the floor, and the fingertips still had the feeling of the knife slashing through the carotid artery, it was a tangible memorial.
He looked deeply into his eyes and smiled at him. Then he leaned down, approached the man's ear, and said, "Now, do you still want to play?"
The man stared at him with shock and disbelief in his eyes. In the end he still completely stilled, and what Xia Tian saw on the killing show and on the streets of the lower city became exactly the same.
He looked into those eyes for a few more seconds, withdrew his hand, and stood up.
The anger that had gripped him faded, and death quelled something. Only death can appease.
He feels better.
Xia Tian turned around, opened the window, and dragged the corpse over. Bai Jing'an had already taken a good look at the place where the body was dumped. If he was thrown from this position, he would most likely land on the hotel sign below, and he would not be found until overnight. Even if it fell directly to the ground, it would take some time for the police to find the room.
He grabbed the corpse by its collar and deftly threw it out of the window. While turning around, he picked up the camera on the table and stuffed it into his pocket. This thing was uploaded synchronously on the cloud, but Bai Jing'an cut off the transmission channel before he entered the house.
At the same time, he listened attentively, and the body did not seem to have fallen to the ground.
Then he looked left and right, walked straight to the stone-shaped faucet, turned on the water to the maximum, and kicked over two boxes of detergent. The cleaning tools in this kind of place are powerful, especially for things like body fluids.
Throw your mobile phone into the water in summer, and after ten minutes, it will turn into a large hot spring pond, and everything will disappear in the water.
If the police really want to investigate this matter, they may find something with reagents, but many things must have happened in this kind of place, and there will be many other blood stains left.
Now, it has one more record.
Xia Tian turns around, prepares to leave.
The long blade turned back into a small cuff button in his hand, lying quietly on the cuff, a little more blood oozing.
Xia Tian looked at the time and found that he had already stayed at the banquet for the time required by the contract, it was really a pleasant three hours.
"I like this kind of banquet." He said to Bai Jing'an on the earphone side.
"Buttons." Bai Jing'an said.
Xia Tian quickly checked the clothes and found that the buttons of the shirt were undone three times. It might be because he had moved too much just now. He buttoned them up and straightened the collar again. He was a good young man again.
He walked to the door, stopped, and turned to look at Wei Ling curled up in the corner.
The big star sat on the ground with a dazed face. Under the drug, his behavior seemed to have degenerated back to his childhood. He had forgotten how to put on his pants, and he was just grasping helplessly, his hands trembling.
Xia Tian hesitated for two seconds, wanting to turn around and leave, but... Finally he sighed, walked over, pulled him up, and put his pants on again.
The man's pupils were dilated, and he was not quite sober. He is very handsome, but there is something crazy in his expression, the kind of person who has given up on himself a long time ago. This kind of person can't survive a week in the lower city, but with the drugs and medical methods in the upper city, it may not be easy to die.
He looked at Xia Tian, his eyes were out of focus at all, from a good point of view, he probably won't be able to keep anything in his mind tomorrow.
Xia Tian dragged Wei Ling outside, he grabbed his cuff, and asked where a person named "Xiao An" was in an ethereal tone—it sounded like his girlfriend, and she was dead. He asked very persistently, as if Xia Tian would know.
Xia Tian didn't dare to put him back at the banquet, so he had to put him in the rest area of the West Wing. Guan Bai Jing'an asked for his manager's phone number, and called him to tell him that he accidentally found Wei Ling here, and the situation was not good. He'd better come and pick it up.
Besides, he didn't know what else to do.
After finishing the task of entrusting the children, Xia Tian walked downstairs and said to Bai Jing'an: "I've overfulfilled the task for this banquet by an hour."
"Come back." Bai Jing'an said.
Xia Tian happily walked towards the parking lot, ready to go home with Bai Jingan.
The banquet below was noisy, but it was very quiet here. The cleaning had just finished, and the snacks and drinks hadn't been served yet, so it seemed a little lonely.
The two chatted without saying a word, and Bai Jing'an explained to him through the earphones what procedures the police would have if they found a dead body. He is really an expert in crimes.
But as soon as Xia Tian entered the banquet hall, he bumped into Hui Tian.
The image planner looked nervous. When he saw him, he grabbed his arm and dragged it in one direction without saying a word, and said, "Hurry up for the interview of "Sky Viewpoint" on Fujin No. 2."
"What?" Xia Tian said.
"Interview with the ace program." Haida said.
She glanced at him with complicated eyes, as if looking at a dangerous person.
"They're really ready to flatter you," she said.
Haitian dragged Xia Tian to a sofa area in the banquet that was inlaid with a large piece of gold leaf. This place has already been furnished, luxuriously decorated and brightly lit, like a small shrine.
They pushed Xia Tian onto the sofa, under this light, he was as handsome as a young god.
Haitian looked around and said, "Where's Bai Jing'an?"
"I don't know." Xia Tian said.
Although he knew that guy was in the parking lot downstairs, he would never betray his comrades.
The three stylists rushed over at the same time, cleaned up Xia Tian severely, and someone gave him an interview outline. Before Xia Tian had time to read it, the other party had already talked about all the main points, and probably felt that he couldn't bother the star to read the document.
The light was dazzling, and Xia Tian calmly pulled the cuff to cover the little blood.
3.
As soon as Xia Tian sat down on the sofa, someone immediately instructed him on the sitting posture, how to look cool, handsome and harmless.
Xia Tian asked him what a Killing Show contestant would do "harmless", Haitian said blankly: "The contrast is cute."
—Bai Jing'an obviously sensed the danger, as soon as she finished saying "Fujin Ertai", that person mercilessly cut off the communication. He had various opinions when killing people, but when he came to the interview, he was silent and began to pretend that he didn't exist.
And after a while, dozens of people circled around Xia Tian, and everyone was talking.
Next to him, a small man who is said to be his assistant quickly reported the situation to him—the one who came to interview him was the ace column of the news TV station Fujin No. 2: "Sky Viewpoint".
He Yu, the ace host, was interviewing him, and the exhausted and unhappy man behind him was Xu Changxin, the ace planner.
Xia Tian has been very popular recently, so there is such a resource tilt. "Sky Viewpoint" hopes to let fans see his strong, gentle and guardian side.
Ms. He is elegant, beautiful, and imposing. She hurried to her as if she was facing an enemy, and beside her was a large group of people handing juice, patting mats, and taking interview outlines.
There was a bunch of them in front of Xia Tian, and he sat there dazed—the photographer claimed he was so heartbreakingly handsome that anyone would fall in love with him—feeling like they were in a war. Everyone is busy, yelling, and doing something extraordinarily important.
In Floating Void City, entertainment is indeed the top priority, involving the lives and deaths of countless people.
On the opposite side of him, Miss He became gentle and pure after some fighting style care. Xu Changxin, the planner of "Sky Viewpoint", said to Xia Xia: "You met her by chance at a banquet, and decided to do an interview temporarily. This way the effect will be more real."
Before Xia Tian had time to nod, he began to scold the lighting engineer, but his reaction was irrelevant anyway.
Fifteen minutes later, all the staff took their positions with serious expressions. Ms. He sat opposite him, chatting with him casually.
Ms. He said: "It's a pity that I didn't meet Didi, she is the sweetest child I have ever seen."
"She's sleeping at home. It's already past bedtime." Xia Tian said.
"I think you don't like her coming to such occasions."
Xia Tian showed a smile to her, did not speak.
In the camera, he leans on the bright, luxurious and slightly decadent sofa, looking vibrant and shining, but also sad and helpless.
"You want to protect her." He Yu said, sighing, "but it's never easy to protect your family. You come from District N, so you should have a deep feeling for this kind of thing. There, countless people died in their hometown .”
Xia Tian didn't speak, subconsciously grabbed the sleeve of his right hand.
The host stared at him and said, "The riots in District N are huge. Although you are in the fringe area, you are undoubtedly a witness to that nightmare."
She paused, and then said: "I've always been a little curious, do you know the legendary leader of the rebel army?"
Xia Tian was thinking about the feeling of cutting that guy's neck in the bathroom just now, and thinking about it was still very refreshing, and he was startled when he heard her words.
"Bai Lin? But he's from District N7." He said.
Seeing that He Yu still had an expectant look on his face, he explained again: "I'm in District N21, do you know how far these two districts are?"
He Yu frowned, Ace Planner waved his hand to stop in annoyance, and said to Xia Tian: "Didn't you read the interview outline? You want to say you know him!"
"But I don't know." Xia Tian said.
"Then make one up!"
Xia Tian stared at him, he stared back.
Xia Tian has a feeling that if it is an ordinary starlet, Xu Changxin will probably lose his temper, but since he is a killer show, people will naturally be more cautious when talking to him.
"Listen, the entertainment industry is changing very fast. There is a generation gap in a year, and an era in three years. Once ideas and stars are out of fashion, they are everywhere like crushed slag, meaningless. Except for N District Massacre." Xu Changxin said patiently, "This is an evergreen theme, and Bai Lin is the one who stands at the top of the entertainment circle in Shangcheng."
Xia Tian looked at him, this person's expression was unusually serious, not like joking.
"You are from District N, you must have something to do with him." The other party continued, "Everyone here wants to have something to do with the massacre, and you simply have a natural advantage in this regard."
Xia Tian listened in horror.
"Son of Darkness is about to hit its final climax, and the Holocaust-themed game Lockdown 7 is coming out recently," the man continued, "You've got to have this."
"What?" Xia Tian said.
"Aura of carnage!"
The people from "Sky Viewpoint" were afraid that Xia Tian would not be able to make it up, so they listed several versions for his reference.
Xia Tian took a look and felt that this was just making up a novel, even more ridiculous than "Son of Darkness".
He looked up at the person across from him again, the ace planner's eyes were firm, and He Yu was swiping his phone against the clock, it seemed that he had to have something to do with Bai Lin.
"I'll make it up myself," he said dryly.
He returned the pile of materials, and a group of people prepared for another two minutes before starting the interview again.
He was sitting on the sofa, the lights were dizzyingly bright, and here, all the bloody and cruel things turned into strong lights and shrouded him.
"I saw him once." Xia Tian whispered.
He Yu leaned forward with a look of anticipation, Xia Tian didn't say anything for a while, she encouraged: "And then?"
"I once helped someone deliver goods to the 7th district, and someone pointed it out to me, saying that the person was Bai Lin." Xia Tian said, "It's far away, but he is very famous in the 7th district..."
"What is he doing?" He Yu said.
"Play billiards with a group of brothers." Xia Tian said.
"What does he look like?"
"He looks like..." Xia Tian thought for a while, looking beyond the icy light of the upper world, to see the vibrant lower city in the distant time.
"Very happy," he said.
Xia Tian wasn't sure why this group of people seemed to be boiling, like he was gossip about a superstar.
He had indeed seen that legendary leader from a distance once—at that time, he was the one who was especially able to make trouble among the young people—but he just glanced at him from a distance, unable to see clearly.
Looking back now, the one who is very happy may be himself.
Because of that girl who was always happy, because of her smile, it was his happiest and carefree time for a long time.
He knew that disaster would come sooner or later. This is the experience that life taught him. Although he was a child at that time, you don't have to grow up to understand these things.
But at that time, he still naively believed that everything would be fine and nothing bad would happen.
The people from "Sky Viewpoint" kept asking questions, and they were able to dig out the wound and the corrupted flesh and blood with ease. Xia Tian felt that he should be very indifferent and not provide these people with any fun - just like Bai Jing'an. But he couldn't do it at all.
The person opposite said: "It must be very heartbreaking to have those happy times gone forever."
Xia Tian lowered his head to see the blood oozing from the edge of the cuff buttons, and pulled the sleeve of the coat calmly again.
He showed her a cold but extraordinarily bright smile, and said, "Yes."
Under the spotlight created by the accumulation of money in the upper city, his smile is like the brightest jewel in the crown of the entertainment industry, and he is a dazzling new killer in the upper world.
Xia Tian left the banquet in style, sat in his luxury sports car, and returned home amidst all the attention.
The rough cut of his interview has been sent quickly, and the video of the massacre was added as the opening title, and Xia Tian turned it off in annoyance.
Bai Jingan slipped back at the beginning of the interview, and when Xia Tian opened the door, he saw the man sitting on the stairs talking to Didi.
Dee Dee has brushes and cleaners by his side, visually cleaning the blood from the carpet. This is a good habit she developed when she was living under the fence in the lower city, and she had to scrub everything she saw.
—Later, Bai Jingan said that when he got home, he saw Didi cleaning the carpet, so he told her that there was no need to do so. She preached to him at length, "You live in someone's house, just to help with work, don't say that you shouldn't do this among friends, Xia Tian said, friend is a deceptive word", and so on.
Xia Tian greeted them, then went to take a shower. The way they sat on the stairs... safe, was what he vaguely imagined he would see when he got home.
Although Bai Jing'an grew up alone in a big house, he got along well with Didi, Xia Tian couldn't do it by himself. He was pretty sure she was mentally handicapped and needed special care.
He remembered that when he left the banquet, Planner Xu smiled brightly at him, saying that the interview was very effective, and the audience loved to hear about the Holocaust. They will conduct a follow-up interview tomorrow and send him the outline in advance.
Xia Tian felt sick to his stomach, but he couldn't tell why. He was sullen all the time, but the gang chased him for endless shots.
He took a shower and felt better. He didn't understand why Bai Jing'an tried to escape from the banquet before, but now he understands a little bit.
As he brushed his hair, he walked out of the bathroom and found Dee Dee waiting for him at the door.
Seeing him coming out, she immediately stood up straight and said to him seriously: "I have officially handed you over to Bai Jing'an, and he promises to take good care of you."
Xia Tian paused while wiping her hair, thinking about how this conversation she claimed happened.
— After his sister died, Didi seemed to feel that she should take over the responsibility of taking care of him, and worried about his future. Xia Tian wondered if she would tell Bai Jing'an all about his going to town, just like a child entrusted by parents to be worry-free, she would tell all embarrassing things to show her sincerity.
"I like Bai Jing'an very much," Didi said seriously, "so after some consideration, I think I can entrust you to him."
"Thank you very much." Xia Tian said.
"I told him, I wish he could take care of you," Dee Dee said, "You're so bad at taking care of yourself, you've messed things up so many times. He said I'm afraid he's not too good at taking care of others, and the same He messed up a lot of things."
She shrugged: "I thought about it and found it understandable. After all, the world is difficult."
Xia Tian agreed, and then said that life is so difficult these days, let's not embarrass Bai Jing'an.
Didi said that she thought so too, but probably because she looked worried, so Bai Jing'an assured her that if it messed up, it would be the two of them messing up together, and Xia Tian would never be left alone.
She thought it would be better for two of them to mess up together than just one, so she agreed.
Xia Tian thanked her again for her help, and then sent her upstairs to sleep.