Xie Yuanyuan shuddered. The white mist that corroded everything seemed to have really penetrated into his skin and penetrated into his heart.
"How, how..." he stammered, "how could..."
Du Zijun lit his third cigarette.
The cigarette he smoked was long, thin, and snow-white. The aroma of the mint was spicy and fragrant, and it actually revealed a cold and cold taste. It was like a soft seven star divided into thick and thin according to the tar content. Although it was not a female cigarette, its taste and shape They are all more popular with women. For a long-time smoker who is used to smoking high-quality cigars, they must have insufficient stamina.
He inhaled the slowly fading tobacco and exhaled cloud-like hazy smoke, shadowy and shadowy, surrounding his face that was unclear.
Xie Yuanyuan suddenly realized that when they first met, Du Zijun smoked really hard. At the end of the day, he could always be seen crumpling the empty cigarette case into a ball with a cold expression, and throwing it into the ashtray on the table or into his feet. Wastebasket beside. After they got to know each other well and formed a team of four to act together, Du Zijun's addiction to smoking seemed to be gradually under control, and he no longer smoked particularly hard. But today, right now, he just said a few words and then lit his third cigarette.
"The person who captured her tattooed a whole nine-phase picture on her back." Du Zijun's lips were vaguely close to the cigarette holder, and his voice was muffled in the smoke. "They stretched her eyes. , filled her lips, and sharpened her cheekbones... She put on heavy makeup, and she looked like a tawdry woman."
Xie Yuanyuan couldn't imagine that his sister should look like Du Zijun, right? When you are solemn, you are like a gun waiting to be loaded at any time. But according to what he meant, the girl who could make the sick young master miss him at the age of ten might be even more beautiful than he is now
He said nonchalantly: "Nine-Phase Diagram... What is Nine-Phase Diagram?"
"According to legend, Empress Tanlin, the wife of Emperor Saga, was a stunning beauty who captivated the country and the city at that time," Du Zijun's tone had no ups and downs, like a river before a storm, the calmness concealing the turbulent torrent, "All the ministers who have seen her, There was no one who was not impressed by her beauty, so there was a steady stream of people who were obsessed with her, and people were chasing her like crazy. Queen Tanlin felt sincerely sad. So she issued an order to wait until she died. Throwing her body into the wilderness without any funeral ceremony, she wanted people who admired her appearance to witness the gradual decay of her body, so that people would give up their obsession and paranoid love for her beautiful appearance."
Xie Yuanyuan tightened his lips and did not dare to speak at all.
He changed the girl's appearance, turning her into a woman who had fallen into the dust, and tattooed such a picture on her back so that her brother could see it...
Du Zijun looked forward steadily, with so many heavy things in his eyes that he couldn't tell whether it was sadness or anger.
He thought about that day—and he thought about that day over and over again for the next ten years of his life. Every changing light and shadow, every passing passerby's face, countless winding alleys and streets connect the dirty underground kingdom, which belongs to beggars, thieves, murderers, and more In the underground kingdom of lingering waste, putrid black water flows along every corner of the street, like a sticky spider web, connecting the fishy wine brewing in the darkness.
His sister's eyes were dull, and she was lying on the sticky and caked dirty carpet. Her shiny white skin was covered with sad and strange patterns. She had nine phases in her life, starting from the most beautiful and graceful, and she seemed like the new appearance of her beautiful appearance in life. , until the skin loses its luster and gradually rots and swells, then to the appearance of dirty blood and broken bones flowing into the intestines, to the chaotic appearance of maggots wriggling, to the appearance of crows and dogs fighting for their food, to the appearance of muscle and muscle remains and the surrounding areas. The green silt phase where the earth merges into one... and finally the tumulus phase where everything turns to dust. The color of the red ink was dripping and ferocious, like the pattern painted on the gate of hell. It opened its bloody mouth towards him and let out harsh curses and ridicules.
The light was dim, and the room was filled with the smell of fish mixed with cheap incense, which was almost nauseating. The girl slowly turned her face, her cheeks and pointed chin outlined a mature and charming face, her upturned eyes were also painted with rough and thick eyeliner, and her scarlet lips were as plump as the hanging branches in autumn, so mature that Fruit that is about to rot.
"I need... to pay..." She giggled, her eyes were blurred, and her voice was vague.
Du Zijun stood there, like a statue that had lost its soul.
His people had already caught the pretty boy who was shaking to the point of peeing. Du Zijun turned around and looked at the pretty boy's face carefully. Long-term drinking and indulgence made him completely lose the ability to seduce women. He has a red nose, a beer belly, a slightly bald head, and trembling eyes. He is really a shady rat in the sewer. Not to mention the suave Cowherd, even if you use this look to chat up an aunt on the street, you will be slapped back with contempt.
But it was such a man who ruined his sister.
… Such a shitty man.
Du Zijun smiled. This smile was very forced, not even a smile. It could only be called a meaningless lifting of facial muscles.
He said softly: "If I had known earlier, I might as well have let that sick man marry her off..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the pretty boy was so frightened that he urinated and cried loudly. The person who ordered him to do this didn't tell him Du Zijun's true identity at all. He only told him that she was a stupid rich lady who had offended someone in her family. If you want to operate on her, if you can kidnap her out, we will give you one-fifth of the commission. Not only will you be able to pay off your debt, but you will also be able to buy the highest level of identity authentication in Nova City. Then you will be a superior person. Now, n-star company’s platinum VIP, what do you want
He believed it. In fact, he also liked this girl who smiled brightly, had bright eyes, and was stubborn to the point of being silly. He comforted himself over and over again in his heart that when her family paid the ransom, she would definitely be safe and sound. However, he did not wait for his reward. When Du Zijun was thrown into his hands, his appearance was completely changed and he was half-demented. Someone was chasing them, but he had no choice, and he didn't dare to abandon her, so he could only keep running away with this burden.
"I didn't mean it! I really didn't mean it, I didn't know! Please, I really don't know, I didn't know it would turn out like this..." The pretty boy cried hysterically. He was too scared. These men were wearing He wears a straight black suit, but the arms exposed under the suit are made of sharp black alloy texture. In the dim dilapidated house, they are like black holes swallowing up the light. When he grabs his body, it can cause pain all over his body. Spasms, eyes rolled up... This is by no means an ordinary rich family, definitely not!
"It's so noisy." Du Zijun said.
There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and the man's jaw was suddenly opened by the ten alloy fingers. The men in black did not use knives. Their sharp and sharp fingers were ten steel knives. It was easy to crush the man's head like a watermelon at once, but Death is the best ending for him, and he doesn't deserve it now.
The pretty boy's tongue was smashed into bloody mince.
At the same time, the man in black found a warm and soft blanket and carefully put it on the girl's naked body, covering the crude but extremely powerful nine-phase diagram. After doing all this, he did not hesitate at all and folded his hands. , and at the same time crushed his own mechanical arm, shook his shoulders, and threw the twisted mass of alloy to the ground, standing aside with his sleeves empty.
The technology of human body modification has long been able to tightly connect nerves with memory metal made of pressurized polymers. When he breaks the mechanical arm, the pain he feels is the same as breaking the physical arm, but in this case He touched Miss Jun next time and if he kept touching her, he would probably be executed by Mr. Juan himself afterwards.
"Then... what happened later..." Xie Yuanyuan asked tremblingly, "Sister, what happened to the man... have you found the murderer behind it?"
Du Zijun's pupils dilated and contracted. His expression was as solid as a rock. He was neither sad nor angry. He said: "He is not dead. I have also uprooted the murderer behind the scenes. There is only one tattoo artist... I have been looking for him. I’ve been looking for it for many years.”
Xie Yuanyuan shuddered. The lingering sound of these three words "He's not dead" is really worth a thousand words.
He had mixed feelings and didn't know what to say.
Du Zijun crushed the cigarette butt and said calmly: "After listening to the story, are you feeling better now?"
Xie Yuanyuan was stunned: "Ah... ah? What does this have to do with whether I am good or not..."
He suddenly paused and looked at Du Zijun with a strange face: "Wait a minute, sister, you are recalling the past with all your heart and soul, isn't it just to... enlighten me?"
"Ah, what if," Du Zijun looked back at him inexplicably, "Why don't I tell you so much and I have nothing to do?"
Xie Yuanyuan: "..."
Xie Yuanyuan hugged his head and shouted: "Wait... wait a minute! Wait a minute! How on earth is this calculated? What did you enlighten me?! You just told a past incident that makes people laugh, okay? This is also Call me enlightenment and comfort!"
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Du Zijun frowned: "Really? Isn't it like this in dramas? One person is sad and lost, and the other person only needs to exchange their thoughts with him, and then have a heart-to-heart talk, and immediately..."
"What kind of drama would act like this!" Xie Yuanyuan collapsed, "And that's not how you behave openly, right? Isn't it possible that exchanging thoughts and feelings is some kind of panacea that can cure all diseases? Aren't you just talking nonsense! "
"Indeed." Wen Zheliu agreed, "You must know that specific analysis of specific problems and prescribing the right medicine is the best way to relieve your worries..."
"Hey, where did you come from? Don't secretly listen to other people's private conversations and then suddenly express your opinions!"
Wen Zheliu said unexpectedly: "What, but I'm always here? It's just that you were more involved in communicating, so you didn't notice us, right?"
He Qin wiped the knife aside and nodded silently.
Xie Yuanyuan: "Oh no, my head hurts so much..."
While complaining about the noise, Wen Zheliu suddenly heard a voice.
"If you talk about tattoo artist, I think of a candidate."
He Qin was stunned for a moment after hearing Zheliu's smile disappear. He Qin sheathed his sword and his eyes were filled with golden light.
"If there are no accidents... we will see him soon."