The sky was dim, and the night fell.
The light was on in the room, but it was dizzy.
Jiang Xun sat in the room with a calm expression and elegant temperament.
At this time, footsteps sounded and Meng Er walked in.
Meng Er: "Mr. Jiang, something went wrong in the dark pavilion."
Under the gentle voice, there was concern.
Jiang Xun looked up at him, his eyes dim.
Meng Er: "Before, someone made an order to Your Excellency An."
"That person did not meet the conditions of the hidden pavilion, we did not take this order."
That person was not a vicious person, and Ange would naturally not take this order.
Meng Er: "A few days later, the man was assassinated."
"It was a new killer organization that killed that person."
Meng Er's tone became cold: "Mr. Jiang, they want to provoke Ange."
Jiang Xun's eyes were as cold as frost and snow: "Go on."
The air became heavier, and coldness came in bursts.
Meng Er: "After that, Meng Qi's stronghold was attacked."
"The stronghold was destroyed and Meng Qi was seriously injured."
Jiang Xun's dark eyes flashed across the edge.
The darkness was heavy, and coldness enveloped the room.
There was a chill in Jiang Xun's eyes: "Go and investigate all the information about this organization."
"Report everything to me."
Under the calm face, deep anger was hidden.
Meng Er: "Yes."
Meng Er left, the room was silent.
Jiang Xun looked out the window, dim and unclear.
The moonlight was white and quiet, slowly falling.
There seemed to be a heavy haze in the room.
There is not a trace of light.
…
Peiping.
In the gloomy night sky, the clouds were deep black, and spread out again, blocking the moonlight.
It was very quiet all around, and in the quiet air, there were many dangers.
Several people dressed in neat suits surrounded the house.
They have a gentle temperament, and their movements are extremely elegant when they kill.
Gunshots sounded, and the air suffocated.
The gunfire did not stop, resounding across the night sky.
I don't know how long it took, and the air calmed down, smelling of blood.
The leader of the killer organization Jiang Su knelt on the ground, and Meng Er stood behind him.
The cold gun arrived behind Jiang Su's head.
Jiang Su was terrified, and his back was chilled.
At this time, in the silent darkness, light footsteps suddenly sounded.
Jiang Xun walked step by step, stepping in silence every step.
At that moment, the light seemed to fade away, and the dark colors slowly gathered.
The light in the room was extremely dark, like ink.
The extremely light footsteps fall in the dark night, which makes people fearful.
Fear hit Jiang Su's heart, and the whole body was cold.
When he reached Jiang Su, Jiang Xun lowered his head slightly, his eyes drooping.
The bottom of my eyes is a quiet and cold light and shadow.
Jiang Xun's voice was faint, with a cold light hidden: "You violated Ange's rules."
The sound fell, and the surrounding seemed to sink into a faint dimness.
The air suddenly froze and tightened.
The man's voice trembled: "Mr. Jiang, I shouldn't..."
Next second.
Jiang Xun raised the gun and pulled the trigger blankly.
The gunfire pierced the silence.
The bullet hit the man's leg, and a violent pain came.
Jiang Xun's voice was still elegant, but it was like a sharp blade with a hidden edge.
"Cut my list and hurt my person."
Jiang Xun's icy eyes passed: "Whoever gives you the courage, dare to fight against the dark pavilion."
Under the heavy pressure of fear, Jiang Su was completely defeated.
The bitter night wind blew away Jiang Su's voice: "I will deal with the person who hurt you."
Jiang Su endured the pain with uncontrollable fear in his eyes.
The last thing he shouldn't do is to fight against Ange.
Jiang Xun looked at Jiang Su indifferently, without speaking.
There was still a deep silence in the eyes.
His slender fingers rubbed the gun, again and again, gently.
With a strong threat.
The air is extremely depressed.
Jiang Su gritted his teeth and continued: "I will take my people and disappear in Beiping."
He closed his eyes, and seemed to have lost all his anger: "He will never touch these things anymore."
In the cold winter, Jiang Su's body was stiff, and his heart was cold.
Jiang Xun looked at him condescendingly.
The cold and indifferent voice sounded slowly.
Word by word, the chill is pressing.
"I only give you one chance."
"Before tomorrow, get me out of Peking."
Jiang Xun's eyes were filled with frost and snow, and he glanced at him coldly, without a trace of temperature.
"Otherwise, I want you to die."
The air was extremely quiet, with a terrifying and strange atmosphere.
Jiang Su trembled: "Yes."
Jiang Xun straightened up and looked away.
The door was opened, and a deeper chill came.
Jiang Xun walked into the silent night.
The clouds dispersed a little, and the moonlight fell through the gap, bright and faint.
Moonlight stretched Jiang Xun's figure.
Light and cold.
…
Shen Jiu and Ajiu's wedding also invited He Xun.
The black car stopped and He Xun walked into the hall.
The sky is dazzling red, and wherever the line of sight touches, there is a strong joy.
He Xun was very calm.
He walked slowly, with a sloppy expression and a smile at the corner of his mouth.
But my heart seemed to be covered with thick mist, lonely and silent.
At this moment, a man walked over with a wine glass.
He smiled and said, "Master He."
He Xun raised his cup to the visitor in a leisurely posture.
When dealing with people, He Xun's tone is just right.
Always maintain a distance not far or near.
It's a little cold, but it doesn't make people feel alienated.
The man joked: "I don't know when you will be able to drink the wedding wine of Mr. He?"
He Xun was startled, his eyes flickered slightly.
He said casually: "Follow the situation."
After a while, He Xun walked out of the lobby.
Firecrackers were still ringing around, and the air was filled with strong joy.
He Xun glanced silently.
The night sky is bright fireworks, reflecting the dark night.
Those lights did not fall into his eyes.
My heart is still silent.
Then, He Xun withdrew his gaze.
He turned and walked back to the lobby, his figure silent.
Everyone's laughter rushed over, lightly passing by, as if it had nothing to do with him.
He Xun walked into the hustle and bustle, but seemed to walk into a deeper darkness.
…
A few days later.
The deep cold night breeze is oncoming, and then there is a bitter chill.
Snowflakes fell one after another, extremely quiet.
In the white snow, in the silent night, a person came slowly.
He has a calm face and noble temperament, holding a black umbrella, and his movements are extremely elegant.
The surface of the umbrella is pitch black and the snow is pure, but it seems to melt into the night.
When he reached the lake, Jiang Xun slowly settled down.
There was no one on the empty bench.
In the flying snow, only Jiang Xun was silent.
Jiang Xun sat in the snowy night with his eyes on the front.
On the surface of the secluded black lake, the light and shallow mist floated and sinked, and it quickly dissipated.
The shade of Jiang Xun's eyes is unclear.
Jiang Xun knew that He Xun attended Shen Jiu's wedding a few days ago.
He can naturally feel such a warm atmosphere.
At this moment, He Xun is asleep.
Facing this vast world is another soul, Jiang Xun.
Jiang Xun's eyes were calm and indifferent.
Snowflakes fell from the dark sky, and the cold air gradually spread.
It was too quiet around, and the rustling snow sounded slightly, extremely clear.
Surrounded by the lonely and silent night, the chill quietly enveloped him.
His quiet gaze passed over the cold white snow and slowly fell.
Jiang Xun's eyes were extremely dark and quiet.
Jiang Xun was indifferent, his hands stained with blood and killing.
He Xun is loose and estranged from others.
Two souls in the same body are completely different.
But they are interdependent.
Can never be separated.
Such cold snowflakes fell on Jiang Xun's eyes, and at this moment it also became gloomy.
In this world, no one will accept two him.
He is destined to walk his life alone.
I don't know how long it took, Jiang Xun slowly stood up and walked into the vast snowy night.
The heavy snow flooded his way.
The coldness and ice that never dissipate are caged.
He walked slowly, and behind him was the icy white snow.
Under the silvery white cover, leaving only the cold and snowy light.
As the snow conditions increased, Jiang Xun's footsteps became more calm.
The winter is here, and the winter night is long.
The severe cold covered the whole world.