Chapter 283 Watching horror movies with my sister

After listening to this weekend, Huang Jian and several other people suddenly stopped talking.

"To tell the truth." Looking at the look of Huang Jian and others, he smiled faintly on the weekend and said, "My goal is not to be black, but just a means of my development. Therefore, whether you Blue Moon wants to join the Firewood League has no benefits or disadvantages for me, and if Blue Moon can get on my boat, it will have great benefits, at least it will not only be able to collect protection fees at school like now. I believe you have also guessed that my relationship with Ziyan is unusual, so if Ziyan does not have this intention, I will not merge into Blue Moon.

"This..." After listening to the weekend's words, Huang Jian and others knew that there was no chance, and they all looked bitter.

After a pause, he said on the weekend, "But don't worry, even if I don't join the Blue Moon, with my firewood League in one day, the Blue Moon will not be bullied by other gangs."

Although they could not successfully rely on the weekend, Huang Jian and others were also happy to get this sentence. Immediately, everyone toasted on the weekend: "Thank you, Boss Zhou."

"You're welcome!" I raised my glass on the weekend.

At this moment, the weekend phone rang. It was Dulong. Because of the noise in the bar, he got up and went out to answer the phone.

After answering the phone in a quiet corner outside the AC bar on the weekend, Dulong said to him on the phone, " boss, the cause of death of the deceased has been found out."

The deceased mentioned by Dulong is the man in black who was secretly killed by Zhou Xiaomo with a "flying needle" at Zhou's father and mother's house.

"What is it?" Busy asking on the weekend.

"There was no sign of fatality in the appearance of the deceased. After autopsy, it was found that there was a flying needle in the middle of his eyebrows!"

"This flying needle is where he died!" Dulong said on the phone, "The reason why I didn't find a scar on his body before the autopsy was that the flying needle fell into his eyebrows too fast, as fast as it shot into his brain in an instant. It was more than ten times faster than a bullet..."

"The speed is countless times faster than bullets. How powerful this person who uses flying needles should be..." On the weekend, he took a deep breath and paused. He asked Dulong, "Have you found out who did it?"

Dulong said on the phone, "Boss, according to the information under our control, it is a female killer who can make this flying needle stunt!"

"Female killer?" The weekend exclaimed, and subconsciously, the mysterious woman wearing a long black gauze skirt, light gauze masked, and looked like Zhou Xiaomo flashed in his mind.

"Yes!" Dulong said, "This female killer has only risen in the past six months. No one knows her real name, and no one even knows what she looks like. All the people who have fought with her have been killed by flying needles. It is also because of her amazing flying needle stunt that the killer world has given her a nickname 'Oriental Invincible'."

After listening to Dulong's words on the weekend, he naturally thought of the character who practiced the sunflower treasure book in Jin Daxia's "Xiao Ao Jianghu". For no reason, he felt a chill in his heart on the weekend, and the speed of the flying needle exceeded ten times the movement speed of the bullet. Even he could not avoid such an incredible speed.

Dulong continued: " boss, although this oriental invincible is a woman, she has been very successful. In just half a year, she jumped from an unknown female killer to the eighth dark horse in the International Killer Ranking, which can be said to be famous in the killer world. However, this woman is too mysterious to appear in public places.

"No one knows what she looks like, let alone what she looks like. She is like a traveler who appeared in the world out of thin air."

"Are you still a traveler?" On the weekend, he smiled bitterly and said, "Dulong, have you read too many novels?"

" boss, no kidding!" Dulong said seriously on the phone, "I feel that she is the killer who took the task on the Internet."

"We always thought that Lu Shuaijie was the buyer who released the task, but now Lu Shuaijie is dead, and the task that killed you is still valid, so I'm sure that the buyer who released the task to kill you is not Lu Shuaijie, but someone else!"

" boss, if the killer who took the task to kill you is really invincible in the East, then you are very dangerous now!"

"Okay, I know." After listening to Dulong's analysis, he nodded slightly on the weekend and hung up the phone.

Dulong's analysis is very reasonable, but Dulong did not know about the cooperation between Lu Shuaijie and Aoki Kangyi of the Aoki family, nor did he know that he met the mysterious masked woman on the weekend.

Obviously, the person who took over the killer task is the masked woman. She is most likely to be the "Invincible in the East" who ranked eighth in the International Killer Ranking.

As for the one million dollars to buy the murder weekend, it is obviously the Aoki family.

When Aoki Kangyi fled in the Six Gods* room, the masked woman had chased out. If the masked woman is undefeated in the East, then Aoki Kangyi must have died.

Since Aoki Koichi is dead and the task on the Bloodsha online is still valid, it proves that there is still someone behind Aoki Koichi. This person is most likely to be Qianhe, a native girl who was taken away by Mr. X.

After hanging up Dulong's phone, he did not go back to the bar on weekends, but squatted in place to smoke.

Is the mysterious masked woman undefeated in the East?

How powerful is the Aoki family where Qianhe is located?

What kind of organization is Yamaguchi Group?

Countless questions surround the weekend's mind. He has an illusion that the higher he climbs, the more dangers he faces and the less mental strength he faces.

After smoking three cigarettes in a row, he was about to go into the bar to find Zhou Xiaomo and Qibao and others. At this time, the women had already come out. Zhou Xiaomo, who was walking in the front, saw his brother squatting outside the door and hurriedly greeted him: "Brother, what are you thinking here?"

Seeing Zhou Xiaomo coming towards him, he subconsciously looked up at her on the weekend.

Leaving aside the natural beauty mole in Zhou Xiaomo's eyebrows, this woman really looks like the masked mysterious female killer.

Why does it look so similar? Is it really just a coincidence?

Looking at his sister, he suddenly felt very scared on the weekend. He was afraid that Zhou Xiaomo had something to do with the mysterious masked female killer and the international killer known as "Invincible in the East".

Since the day of the weekend, his greatest wish is to let his sister live a carefree life, don't run for money, and don't work for life. For this reason, he is willing to give everything on weekends, no matter how tired he is.

If my sister is...

He dares not think about it again on the weekend. He is afraid!

"Brother, why are you looking at me like this? Is there a flower on my face?" Seeing that Zhou Xiaomo looked at himself stunnedly, Zhou Xiaomo couldn't help holding his hand.

After all, Zhou Xiaomo and the weekend are sister-brother relationship, so although she is a little shy in front of Qi Baobao, Tang Ziyan and others on weekends, she doesn't think there is anything wrong with doing so. Similarly, women such as Qi Baobao and Tang Ziyan are naturally unlikely to care about it.

Feeling that Zhou Xiaomo's little hand was so soft and warm, he hurriedly threw away the unfounded conjectures in his mind on the weekend: "It's okay, but it's too hot and stuffy inside, so come out to breathe."

It was late at night after the women left the AC bar, but they were all energetic and shouted to go to the cinema.

A man was definitely no match for so many women on the weekend, so everyone drove to the cinema.

The midnight theater in the cinema is a horror film. On the weekend, the only man became a steamed bun bun robbed by women, and everyone scrambled to sit next to him.

After shouting for a long time, he finally sat in the corner on the weekend, and Zhou Xiaomo was his righteous sister, and the two brothers had not seen each other for more than a year, so they naturally sat next to him.

As for Qi Baobao and Tang Ziyan, the two women will be clamped one after the weekend. Qi Baobao sits behind the weekend, Tang Ziyan sits in front of the weekend, and Zhang Xinyu and her six stewardesses sit around.

The film will be staged soon. It is worthy of being a horror film. As soon as it comes out, it will push horror, horror, darkness and other elements to the screen. Although the audience is dark, through the light reflected on the screen, you can see that the faces of the women are full of panic on weekends.

Although Tang Ziyan usually likes to shout and kill a gangster, she is the least boldest. Not long after the film was first, she couldn't sit still. She held Zhang Xinyu beside her and occasionally screamed suddenly, causing other movie people to look back frequently, but when people noticed that she was After being a beautiful and messy beauty, she didn't blame her. On the contrary, she even secretly encouraged Tang Ziyan to shout twice more. That voice, ecstasy!

On the contrary, Qi Baobao seemed to be much calmer, but when she sat behind her on the weekend and saw a terrible ghost slowly emerging on the screen, she still couldn't help it and secretly put her hand on the back of the weekend.

As for Zhou Xiaomo, since the beginning of the film, she has been staring at the big screen as if she was enjoying a literary film. Her big eyes that can transmit emotions occasionally blinked once or twice, and her delicate cheeks did not fluctuate at all, giving people the feeling of being quiet and quiet, like a little dragon girl in the ancient tomb.

When Zhou Xiaomo sat, his upper body was straight, and the bulge on his chest was particularly attractive. From time to time on weekends, he would grank at it a few times.

Tonight, Zhou Xiaomo is very simple, with a loose short-sleeved chiffon yarn on her upper body and a light blue skinny jeans underneath.

Although he is in the dark cinema, the jeans on Zhou Xiaomo's legs are particularly conspicuous, at least on weekends. Looking at the beautiful legs gathered together, the weekend's heart began to swim. He thought about all the ambiguities that happened with Zhou Xiaomo in ** when he was a child. Unconsciously, his hand rested on Zhou Xiaomo's lap.

The weekend action was very small, like a thief, so even if his hands were on Zhou Xiaomo's lap, Qi Baobao sitting behind him and Tang Ziyan in front of him did not find it. Even Zhou Xiaomo didn't seem to have a big weekend hand on her lap. She was still like admiring literary films. Staring at the big screen, except for a faint panic that others could not perceive, her face did not fluctuate at all, quiet and elegant.

Zhou Xiaomo's denim tights fabric is particularly thin. Touching Zhou Xiaomo's legs, she is full of elasticity. At the same time, she also feels the warmth from the palm of her hand on weekends, which is very wonderful.

At first, he dared not move when his hand was placed on Zhou Xiaomo's leg. He was afraid of shock Zhou Xiaomo, but the elastic and soft feeling fascinated him. He couldn't help stretching his hand to the inside of Zhou Xiaomo's leg, and his fingertips slid gently. When the weekend's hand was about to reach Zhou Xiaomo Between her legs, Zhou Xiaomo, who had pretended to be unconscious, couldn't help gently * her legs. At the same time, her little hand gently pressed on the back of her hand on the weekend.

On the weekend, he glanced at Zhou Xiaomo's eyes and noticed that the other party's eyes were full of panic and shyness. He became more and more looking forward to it. The hand that was clamped by Zhou Xiaomo's elastic legs couldn't help but continue to climb deeper.

Hmm...

Fee that the weekend's fingertips had reached the depths of her legs. Zhou Xiaomo even heard a whisper in her voice. While she wanted to push away the weekend's hand, she also had a long-lost desire in her heart. She can no longer remember how many times she longed to touch her hand on weekends...

consciously, Zhou Xiaomo suddenly moved her body and thought she was going to push herself away on the weekend, but she didn't expect that Zhou Xiaomo suddenly gently put her bag behind the chair on her own lap.

There is a bag to cover people's eyes and ears. Even if others are interested in looking at it, they may not be able to see the weekend's hand between Zhou Xiaomo's legs at this time.

Looking at Zhou Xiaomo's slightly red face and the rippled shyness in his beautiful eyes, the weekend's heart seemed to be tickled by ants. Without stopping, his hands stretched out to the depths of Zhou Xiaomo's legs.