The lights and shadows are intertwined, the light and the dark overlap, there is one person, standing not far away, bowing his head and drooping his eyes quietly.

The slender fingertips are white and capable. At this moment, he is holding the candlestick that has been hand-carved. His eyes are careful and focused, as if he is indifferent to everything around him.

He wore a black casual hat, covering most of his face, only the figure with his back turned to her showed his full form.

She looked at it for a moment, then slowly turned her eyes away, still listening to the liveliness around her. The pair of little girls in front of them were still discussing the fan, they were reluctant to move away, and they were worried about the price.

Seeing that they were undecided, the boss didn't try to sell them, but went to entertain other guests. As a result, the front of this small shelf suddenly relaxed a lot.

Leng Yiyao slowly turned around, moved away, and passed in front of the two little girls.

At this time, the hot discussion of them suddenly paused, and stared blankly at the figure she was leaving. After a long time, they looked at each other and bit their ears in a low voice: "The girl just smiled so beautifully."

The other person lowered his voice even lower: "She seems to be alone, why is she laughing so suddenly..." She couldn't think of what words to use to describe the other person's sideways smile.

"Soul Hook!" Another person tugged at her palm and gave her a wink.

Sure enough, the two of them turned around and saw a man in a black casual hat not far away following Leng Yiyao's steps, pat by pat, as if stepping on her rhythm, and slowly walked out of the store.

"I'm so envious! Beautiful people have an affair everywhere!" The little girls immediately muttered when they saw everyone left!

And Leng Yiyao, who bowed her head and walked outside the store, raised her eyebrows slightly at this moment. For the two little girls' self-imposed "quiet" muttering, they expressed incomprehension.

Aventure?

Today's little girls can really dream....

She walked to a cold drink shop, stopped, glanced around the huge freezer, and finally selected a drink, paid for it, leaned against the wall, and took a few sips slowly.

One-third of the lively area of ​​the night market has been gone. Many tourists are stopping at the surrounding open-air restaurants. There is a nearby alley that leads directly to the main road outside.

She drank the drink in her hand, stretched leisurely, and walked towards the alley...

"Kick-clack" The heels landed on the ground with a crisp echo.

The further this road goes inside, the darker the lights and shadows become, as if there is no end to it.

She didn't have any worries, she still had a smile on her face.

Until, an almost inaudible gunshot suddenly started in the alley!

The shell scraped the wall, and sparked off fireworks. Instead of the muffled sound of shooting into the texture of the skin, it scraped the wall at the corner, and finally fell to the ground "dang-dang-dang", making a burst of echoes .

In the quiet alley, take a closer look, where is there her figure?

At this moment, the man who followed her quietly took off his black casual hat, frowned, and stared blankly at the empty alley in front of him.

"Kick" But at this moment, there was a crisp sound of the safety bolt being pulled from behind his ear.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and his neck was gently pressed against the cold muzzle.

A cold smile came from behind, and it seemed that he didn't even bother to speak. He just pressed the gun on the flow of his blood vessels, in the posture of death.

The dark brown scorpion tattoo behind his ear in the blurred light and shadow, at this moment, seems to be unable to help but tremble slightly...