Some people admire light, while others like the dark night.
It was an abandoned agricultural machinery factory. Because it had not been used for a long time, it smelled of damp mold.
There were no lights on in the factory, and there was an old TV flickering with unclear light and shadow. This is a football match between Chinese and foreign teams. There is no passionate running, no fierce collision, and no dazzling dribbling. They are always as listless as if they didn't sleep well last night - ----Coupled with the horizontal bars and black shadows that appear from time to time on the TV screen due to quality issues, most people have long abandoned the channel.
But, those eyes looked at it with gusto, and their expression looked extremely serious.
He held a bottle of canned beer in his lap, taking a sip from time to time, then twisting two peanuts and throwing them into his mouth to chew. It was really a great enjoyment.
At that moment, the chewing movement of his mouth suddenly stopped.
"Who?" the man shouted with a mouthful of peanuts in his mouth. Because there are too many foreign objects in the mouth, the sound of closing the mouth is a bit unclear.
It was quiet inside and outside the house, except for the sound of wind blowing in the grass outside.
The man threw the beer can in his lap towards the window nearest to him, but did not hear the sound of the can falling to the ground.
Oops!
He picked up the chair on the ground and threw it towards the window, and quickly hid in the dark corner of the room.
Bang----
The chair hit the window, shattering the dusty glass.
"How could such a good wine be lost?" A clear voice came from outside.
Crunch----
The heavy iron door of the factory was pushed open from the outside, and a dark figure slowly walked in. At the same time, the breeze and bright moon outside poured in.
It finally became clearer in the factory, but the corner was still dark.
"Old monster, come out." Fang Yan said with a smile. He put the beer can he had just collected in his lap on the table and said, "I'm surrounded. Come out and let's talk."
The old monster said nothing, still holding his breath and hiding behind the scrap metal pile.
"Don't you believe I'm surrounded? Don't you want to have a good talk with him?" Fang Yan said aloud. "Hero and good man, give him a warning."
"Here comes the hero." A round head appeared by the window on the left.
"The hero is here." A honest man's voice sounded from the window on the right.
There were a total of four windows in that factory building, two of which were blocked by a pile of scrap steel, and the remaining two windows were blocked by heroes. Coupled with Fang Yan, who was attacking from the front, the old monster was indeed surrounded. 'Yes.
"Can we come out and talk now?" Fang Yan stood still at a distance, but his eyes glanced towards where the old monster was hiding, as if he wanted to pull him out of the deep shadow.
"What do I want to talk about?" The old monster's hoarse voice came from the darkness. He knew that his current situation was not good, and he would not surrender, but he was willing to "solve the problem through peaceful communication" with Fang Yan.
"Talk about why I asked to kill him." Fang Yan said with a smile. "He is a man who is easily interested in new things, especially things that concern his own life, and he wants to get to the bottom of things. He knows very well that they have never met before, and I Why do you want to cross his east leg in front of Xixia Mountain?"
The old monster fell silent again.
"Lure him out through his students, and then go to the east leg of Tiger Leaping Gorge - we carefully planned the plan in advance, and it was always a matter of temporary interest. Please tell me, who instigated me or bribed me? "