The Night Is Coming

By Gregory Sellow Rodney

When the human soul is strong enough,

　　 will develop an ability that is close to God.

　　 in our world,

　　 hides the crowd with this super power.

　　 What I am about to tell you is the story of one of them.

   In a luxurious office on the top floor of a high-end of

• Language: English
• Publisher: Gregory Sellow Rodney
• Release date: May 22, 2024
• ISBN: 9798869387028

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The Night is Coming

Author: Gregory Sellow Rodney

Copyright Year: 2024

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    Chapter 1 Dark Night

    In a luxurious office on the top floor of a high-end office building in Manhattan, New York, a fat white man is gorging on a table of Italian-style delicacies in front of him. After he delivered the Italian red stew with a glass of red wine, he glanced at a middle-aged man with gray hair in his fifties with disdain in his eyes.

    You said your name is Monroe? When the fat man spoke, he turned his attention to a business card on the table. The business card has a few simple phrases written in both English and Latin-Dark Night-No. 1-Andreas. Monroe.

    Yes, but Mr. Fredo should not be interested in my name. The middle-aged man named Monroe smiled slightly, and after a glance at his watch, he continued: I have finished talking about what I should say, I don't know how What is your answer, Mr. Ledo?

    You said someone paid two million dollars to buy my life? Ferredo, an obese man, continued to stuff his mouth with food, and continued: What else did you say? The blood was in my stomach when I was eating. The blood supply here is insufficient...

    When speaking, Fredo pointed to his head, and then continued: Say it again, I didn't hear clearly just now, this time speaking slowly...

    There was obviously a mocking tone in Fredo's words, but Monroe didn't have the slightest expression of irritation on his face. After a slight smile, he said: Mr. Fredo, if you need it, this is of course no problem...

    Having said that, Monroe paused for a moment, and after deliberately or unintentionally glanced at several cameras on the wall, he continued to smile and said, I am here to inform Mr. Fredo on behalf of Dark Night. Three days ago, A gentleman who is inconvenient to disclose his name entrusted us with a price of two million to end Mr. Fredo's life within one week. But according to the rules of the dark night, you have another chance to redeem your life. If you voluntarily come out with double the self-ransom, which is four million dollars. In the next year, Mr. Fredo, you will be under the protection of the dark night. No individual or group can spy on your life...

    Hahahahaha...cough cough... As soon as Monroe finished speaking, Fredo began to laugh presumptuously. But after a few laughs, I was choked by the food in my mouth. After a few violent coughs, he waited until his breath eased before saying to Monroe: You think I'm Silvio. Is Ferredo a hillbilly who has never seen the market? I started killing people when I was fourteen. At the age of twenty-five, someone offered a reward for my life. But now I am still sitting here and enjoying life, and those who want my life have seen God...

    When talking about this, Fredo picked up the business card on the table. After looking at the above content again, he threw out the business card in his hand, and then looked at Monroe arrogantly and continued: Don’t think I don’t know your tricks, first made up a so-called dark night. The myth. After it frightens me, I will swindle me four million dollars...

    This time before Fredo finished speaking, Monroe stood up first. Picked up the business card that fell to your feet and put it away again, then smiled at Fredo, and said: Then I can understand--Mr. Fredo, you voluntarily gave up the opportunity to redeem yourself?

    After Ferredo was silent for a while, he looked up at Monroe and said, At least you have to show your sincerity to prove that you are not a liar. Tell the name of your employer. Who is going to spend two million to ask for me? life.

    Sorry, I can't help you with this. After Monroe smiled slightly, he continued: Not betraying an employer is the most basic rule in the dark... When speaking, Monroe sat down on the chair in front of Ferredo again.

    Ferredo sneered, but the answer didn't seem to affect his appetite. Ferredo poured red wine into the glass, and said to Monroe who was smiling and looking at him: Go away, bastard! Before I change my mind and screw your head off, from my room Get out...

    Just when Fredo's last word came out, Monroe suddenly smiled weirdly, and then said to himself: I really don't like this...

    Just as Monroe's last word came out, the scenery around him suddenly stopped, and the bottle in Ferredo's hand kept pouring red wine into the glass. To be precise, all the sceneries in the entire office are suddenly in a static state. Even the red wine rushing out of the bottle freezes instantly, and everything looks like a still picture.

    At this moment, Monroe moved suddenly. He walked up to Ferredo in a few steps, and after sighing, he muttered to himself: I really don't like this... While speaking, Monroe had already put the slender index finger of his right hand into Ferre. In Duo's mouth, he skillfully stabbed the food residue into his trachea.

    Afterwards, Monro wiped his index finger, which was full of mucus and food scraps, on the napkin on Ferredo's chest. Then he turned and returned to his seat, the moment Monroe's ass touched the chair. The static state in the office suddenly disappeared, Bang Dang! With a sound, the wine bottle in Feredo's hand had been thrown on the floor. He saw his two hands clutching his neck desperately, coughing violently, and breathing into his mouth continuously between coughing.

    But Ferredo tried his best to breastfeed, and there was no trace of air going down the trachea to his lungs. With just a little effort, the face of this obese man has turned into the same color as pig liver. At this time, the door of his office was suddenly opened from the outside, and Ferredo's bodyguards broke in. The one in the lead would have raised Feredo from under his arm, and then, with the help of several others, began to upset Feredo one after another.

    Gentlemen, according to Mr. Ferredo's current situation, I suggest calling an ambulance. Watching the unruly movements of the bodyguards, Monroe stood up and continued to face the men with big waists: Mr. Ferredo should have choked on the food. If the ambulance crew came early, he would still be rescued... As he spoke, Monroe got up from his chair, turned and walked outside the door.

    Hi! You can't leave until this matter is cleared! When one of the bodyguards saw Monroe leaving, he had to stop him. But before he could take any action, the head of the bodyguard shouted: Leave him alone! Just now we stared at the monitor with a few pairs of eyes. The boss choked by himself, and it has nothing to do with this person...

    Fifteen minutes later, when first responders arrived at the scene, Silvio. Ferredo has died because of an'accident'.

    A few minutes later, when Monroe appeared outside the office building, preparing to walk towards the car parked on the side of the road. He suddenly paused, then suddenly turned his head and looked in the air behind him, and smiled strangely at the top of a building in the next block.

    On the roof of that building, a gunman with a sniper rifle was hidden in the vent, and the cross-eyed bullseye of the scope was facing Monroe's forehead a few hundred meters away. After seeing Monroe's smile in the scope, the sniper's body trembled inexplicably, and an ominous premonition immediately filled his whole body.

    Just when the sniper stabilized his mind, just when he was about to pull the trigger. Monroe, who had been fixed on the crossed bullseye, suddenly disappeared out of thin air. The sniper was startled and adjusted the muzzle to check the surrounding circle, where is Monroe's figure...

    After a while, the sniper suddenly understood, threw the sniper rifle in his hand, and got out of the ventilation duct at the same time, turned and ran to the stairs. But in the sniper turned the moment, the body suddenly froze motionless spent standing in the place. I saw Monroe, who was still under his gun just now. In these ten seconds, he had been standing at the top of the stairs. After looking up and down the gunman, Monroe smiled and said: Tell me that your boss is Who, I will...

    Monroe hadn't finished speaking, when the gunner's face and other naked skin colors instantly turned red, and the gunner's face became distorted because of the extreme pain. After frowning slightly, Monroe stepped back a few steps and said, Even the back road is cut off. It's really good for everything...

    Before Monroe had finished speaking, he saw the gunman’s body suddenly burst into flames. After the gunman just wailed twice, he fell to the ground motionless, letting the raging fire burn him to ashes. In just a few tens of seconds, a good-natured living person has become a pile of gray-white burnt ash spread all over the floor.

    After seeing this scene, Monroe's expression on his face became more relaxed. After turning around for a while, he turned his gaze on the scorched dust on the ground, and said to himself: The fire Ability? Long-distance control is really getting more and more interesting...

    Chapter 2 No Choice

    Forty-eight hours later, four luxurious yachts were moored on the sea 20 nautical miles from Sicily, Italy. In the cabin of the largest yacht, two men sat opposite. One of them killed Silvio, the boss of the New York gangster two days ago. Ferredo's Monroe. Opposite Monroe sat a white man who was about his age and wearing glasses. In front of this man, there was a suitcase on the coffee table. The man put his left hand on the suitcase intentionally or unintentionally, talking and laughing with Monroe in a different way.

    Victor... Victor... Monroe smiled and repeated the name of the man in front of him, and then continued: These four people asked you to come to me this time because they wanted me to be the fifth person. What new job, let you convey...

    While speaking, Monroe stood up, walked to the bar and poured two glasses of whiskey. Walking back to where he was just sitting, one cup was handed to the man named Victor, and the other cup was placed under his nose. After taking a deep breath and taking a shallow sip, he continued to say to Victor: This is Victorian whisky. I only opened this bottle of wine when I knew you were coming. Now it is fashionable to drink red wine. Few people can still appreciate the mellow aroma of this wine.

    With that, Monroe stretched out his glass in front of Victor. After the two touched the glass, Victor didn't even look at the whiskey in the glass. He directly brought the glass to his mouth and drank it with his neck back. . And Monroe took a sip, looked at the empty glass in front of Victor, smiled slightly, and said, When did your drinking style begin to be rough? I knew your way of drinking, so I just took the beer. of……

    As he spoke, Monroe narrowed his eyes and glanced at the suitcase in front of Victor. After a little laugh, he continued: How many years have we known each other? Twenty years, right?

    Victor helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, It is exactly 23 years and four months. I remember this very clearly. The first day I entered the dark night, the first person to talk to me was you. Even though you were not No1 at that time, you were also in the top ten. Unexpectedly, after three years, I will become your exclusive contact person.

    Monroe smiled slightly, divided the wine in half and gave Victor, and then said to himself: Twenty-three years, the time has passed... After this sentence, Monroe After a pause, after smiling at Victor, he continued: Then what did I tell you? I asked you to borrow money?

    Victor also laughed and said to Monroe: What you said to me is; buddy, can you lend me twenty-five dollars? I will kill you for free as compensation...

    Before Victor finished speaking, the expression on Monroe's face had become tangled. Some exaggeratedly said to his exclusive contact person: My friend, you have earned it. Do you know how much my appearance fee is now? Let's talk about which country’s president or Colombian drug lord. I’ll give Your suggestion is to bypass the dark night and go directly to these bounty tasks. It will be much more cost-effective.

    After having a laugh, Victor drank his glass of wine again, then smiled and said to Monroe: Do you think I would be so stupid? Twenty-five dollars can be exchanged for the No. 1 favor in the dark, what can be better than this? Is it more cost-effective...

    After the two people joked and laughed for a while, Monroe suddenly changed their conversation, staring at Victor's glasses, and said, So now can you tell me where you came from?

    After saying this, Victor's smile instantly solidified on his face, and he immediately lowered his head to avoid Monroe's eyes. After a long time in the cold, Victor tried his best to stabilize his emotions, finally raised his head, glanced at Monroe, and said: I have brought bad news. Those four people voted and decided Your recent performance has been too public and has attracted the attention of the FBI. If you let you continue like this, it will endanger the dark night sooner or later. They decide to end your life, and the executor is me.

    When talking about this, Victor took a deep breath, then glanced at the box under his hand, and continued: The box contains five kilograms of concentrated explosives, controlled by a pressure sensing device, as long as my hand is removed from the box. It will explode if you move it away. The power of the explosion can instantly turn your beautiful yacht into powder. The surrounding yachts are all watchers. As soon as the ship explodes, the news will be notified to the ears of the four people. ...

    When Victor spoke, Monroe's expression on his face remained unchanged, and his poker face looked at his contact person. After Victor spoke, Monroe said, What about Elizabeth and George? What will they do after you accompany me to the bottom of the sea?

    Speaking of his wife and children, Victor became silent, and the expression on his face became complicated. After a while, he looked at Monroe and said: Dark Ye will give me the identity of a martyr and set up a fund for Elizabeth. This money will ensure that she will not worry about money for the rest of her life. And George On the day of his eighteenth birthday, he will take over the shares of several luxury companies in Italy. There is only so much I can do for them...

    Then what about me-- Before Victor finished speaking, the smile on Monroe's face had disappeared. He looked at this friend who had known him for more than 20 years and continued: We have known each other for 23 years. You have been my liaison for 20 years. You came out as an executor for half a year, but you don’t have the talent in this area. I rescued you from several deaths. Back then, I rescued you from Venezuela. When you came out, you knelt in front of me and swore that you would never betray me in your life. Is that how you understand the word betrayal?

    I'm sorry... Victor sighed, staggered Monroe's gaze, looked at the empty wine glass in front of him, and said quietly: You are right, I am different from you, I don't have the talent of your performer. I can’t and dare not disobey Dark Ye’s instructions. You know Dark Ye’s rules. If you don’t follow the instructions of those four people, I will die. Elizabeth and George will also die in various accidents. I can’t risk...

    Having said this, Victor paused, looked up at Monroe, and said, Sorry, my friend, I will pay you in hell. After that, his hand was about to move from the box. open.

    At this moment Monroe suddenly said, Don't you want to know what my abilities are before I die? No one knows my abilities in the whole dark night. This is my biggest secret. You have been asking about it for twenty-three years now. Going to hell with me, do you really want to go down with regrets?

    After hearing these few words, Victor's hand temporarily stayed on the box. He looked at Monroe, waiting eagerly for him to tell the secret that plagued the entire dark night...

    Seeing Victor’s expressions, Monroe smiled, looked at this old friend who had known him for 23 years, and said directly: My ability is time-- When it came to the point, Monroe put his mouth to Victor's ear and said something in a low voice.

    God... Victor opened his mouth in amazement. After a while, he looked at Monroe before murmured and continued: This is simply God dividing half of his power to you, if It’s not that I’ve known you for so many years, I would have thought you would be the brother of Jesus Christ.

    After seeing his reaction, Monroe smiled slightly, and then continued: Now I will give you another choice. If I hide you in a place out of reach of the dark night, will you choose to spend the rest of your life peacefully?

    After Monroe finished speaking, Victor's body began to tremble slightly, and his eyes looked at Victor unblinkingly. After this process lasted for almost a minute, Victor let out a long sigh. After shaking his head, he said, I'm sorry, my friend, your ability is not mine. I can't let Elizabeth and George take risks. At this point, he pointed to the empty wine glass in front of him and smiled, and continued to Monroe. Said: Can you buy me another drink?

    Victor's answer was expected by Monroe. He reduced the smile on his face. After looking at this old friend, he walked to the bar and took over half of the bottle of whiskey, and then he poured it on Victor himself. Half a glass of wine.

    Victor didn't touch the glass, grabbed the bottle directly, and after pouring half of the bottle with his neck back, he said with red eyes, It's a good wine... As the words came out, his hand was lifted from the box. Lifted up...

    Chapter 3 The Rhythm of New Life

    In the midst of a huge explosion, Monroe's yacht was blown into two pieces in the middle, and then the two pieces of yacht quickly sank to the bottom of the sea. The waves caused by the explosion made the surrounding yachts sway, and after a long while, the sea returned to calm. The people on the surrounding yachts stared at the position where the Monroe yacht sank to the bottom of the sea, until the two yachts completely sank to the bottom of the sea, an elderly man muttered to himself on the middle yacht deck. Said: The era of Monroe is over...

    After speaking, the old man picked up the satellite phone next to him, dialed a number, and said to the person on the other side of the phone: It's a perfect firework, now I can consider the next No.1 candidate.

    While the old man was talking, a few people in wetsuits walked out of the cabin. After the old man hung up the phone, he waved his hand to the people who were about to go into the water, and said, Forget it, don't disturb him, let this legend of the dark night hide in the bottom of the sea...

    While the old man was talking, Monroe, who was supposed to be buried in the bottom of the sea, sat in a cabin at the bottom of the yacht. He held a yellowish photo in his hand. It was a little Chinese boy who was only three or four years old. Three Chinese characters-Lin Huaibu were written at the back of the photo. Monroe stared at the little boy in the photo, and said to himself: I saw that the time we met is going forward.

    In the early morning three days later, in the VIP lounge of Milan Airport. Monroe dressed up as an old man in his seventies sitting on the sofa in the corner. Because there was only one VIP guest on the morning flight, he was the only guest in the lounge of the University of Nuo After Monroe ordered a cup of Irish coffee with whiskey, he asked the waiter to leave the lounge. He sat lazily on the sofa, slowly sipping coffee while flipping through the local newspaper, enjoying the upcoming The silence before dawn.

    I have read several newspapers, but there is no report on the shipwreck three days ago. It seems that the events of that day have been completely covered up by the people of the dark night. Just as Monroe was about to put down the newspaper, the newspaper in his hand burst into flames with a hoo! Monroe sneered, and when the flame was about to burn into his hands, he threw the newspaper away, then turned his face and slowly said to the air around him: I thought you would only hide in the dark to kill people. Silence, you dare to show up and come out unexpectedly.

    Monroe had just finished speaking, and at the point where his eyes were on, a big fireball with a diameter of about two meters suddenly appeared out of thin air. A young Asian man in black and sunglasses came out of the fireball. The moment he landed on his toes, the huge fireball disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before.

    After coming out of the fireball, the black-clothed man slapped Monroe with a grin and said at the same time: Idols are idols. With this calmness, they are worthy of being the great Monroe, the No.1 of the dark night... … Monroe raised his eyebrows a few times when he heard his name coming out of the man in black.

    While talking, the man in black sat unceremoniously in front of Monroe. He picked up the coffee in front of Monroe, and after taking a sip, he immediately made an exaggerated expression that was about to spit out. After swallowing the coffee in his mouth, he frowned and said, Some people really like this. A coffee that smells of alcohol, but what does it feel like after drinking this cup? Struggling between being drunk and sober? Will drinking a few more cups like this make it schizophrenic?

    From the time the man in black appeared to the present, Monroe has not spoken. He just looked at the man in black in front of him numbly. After he finished speaking, he gave a weird smile, and then said to this man: I shouldn't have seen You, politely, should you introduce yourself? I already look like this, and I can't recognize it. How did you recognize me?

    The man in black took off his sunglasses, and what was hidden behind the sunglasses turned out to be a pair of white pupils that looked like a cataract patient. The black-clothed man put his head in front of Monroe, stared at Monroe with white eyes, and after an exaggerated laugh, he made a respectful gesture. He stretched his right hand in front of Monroe and made a gesture of shaking hands. : My name is Xiao Lin Jue. I met for the first time, please take care of me.

    Monroe glanced at the white pupils in Xiao Linjue's eye sockets. After a pause, he frowned and said, Japanese?

    Yes... The man named Xiaolinjue hadn't finished speaking yet, suddenly an inexplicable scent of coffee mixed with coffee came out of his mouth and body, and then the feeling of turning over the river in his stomach emerged uncontrollably. He bowed his head sharply, opened his mouth, Wow!, and vomited out the contents of his stomach. After vomiting for a while, Xiao Linjue's body shook, Pump! He fell to the ground with a loud noise. Just like this, he kept vomiting on the ground. In addition to the sour smell, there was also a strong smell of wine in the air.

    Just when Kobayashi felt vomiting, Monroe didn't know when an emptied whiskey bottle and a coffee pot that were also empty appeared on the table in front of Monroe.

    It was easy to wait until Kobayashi Kyaku even vomited his bile, and then Monroe smiled and said to him: Now you know how you would feel after drinking whiskey and coffee...

    Xiao Linjue looked at Monroe dullly. He was full of alcohol, and he didn't know how Monroe poured the wine into his stomach. After trying several times without getting up, Xiao Linjue finally just sat on the ground like this, staring at Monroe in a daze, and said, How...how did you...do it?

    After taking a look at Kobayashi with a smile, Monroe said slowly: Do you have the right to ask questions now? Continue to answer the questions just now. How did you find me? Monroe used his ability just now to make the whole thing. The bottle of whiskey poured into Kobayashi's mouth. In addition to giving the young man with white pupils a disarm, there is also the origin of this white pupil Asian man while drunk.

    After Xiao Lin felt reticent for a while, he looked at Monroe with dizzy eyes. But the white-haired young man didn't speak a word, just looked at Monroe with a smirk.

    Uh, I didn't think you were trained to be drunk. Monroe's face finally showed a somewhat unexpected expression, but it was fleeting. Looking at Xiao Lin Jue who was flushed, Monroe smiled slightly and said, Then I can only change the way I talk to you...

    Before Monroe's words were finished, Xiao Linjue's already numb nerves suddenly became tense. There was a ribbon of warm pain from under his neck, and Kobayashi felt smoothly, sticking to his hand with a sticky bloody liquid, without looking at it, he knew that the palm of his hand was blood.

    Monroe still sat motionless in his seat, smiling at Xiao Linjue, who was already full of horror. Everyone on this day didn't know when a seven or eight-inch wound appeared on their neck. Fortunately, the skin was cut. Although it seemed that the blood was flowing, the injury did not cause fatal injuries.

    But Kobayashi obviously didn't think so. He hadn't figured out how the whole bottle of whiskey and coffee was poured into his stomach since just now, let alone the sudden wound that appeared on his neck. At first, Xiao Linjue thought that Monroe's ability was to move instantaneously, but after these two times, he began to wonder again. This Japanese man with white pupils has seen someone with teleportation ability before, and Monroe's ability is obviously higher than that. He couldn't figure out what kind of ability Monroe was, and he also understood that if Monroe killed him, he would never have a chance to fight back. This is the first time that Kobayashi feels like this since he has the ability to control flames.

    Looking up at Monroe who was still waiting for his answer, after Xiao Lin Kaku laughed bitterly, regardless of the wound on his neck, he spread his hands somewhat exaggeratedly, and said to the man: Well, I said...

    However, just when the last word came out, Kobayashi Kakutoshi leaned back. At the same time he made this action, a huge fireball appeared behind Xiao Linjue. In the blink of an eye, his upper body has entered the fireball. As long as he retracts his feet, he can escape to heaven by manipulating the flames.

    Kobayashi, who had already felt that he had the chance to win, couldn't help laughing: Hahahahaha, goodbye, the door of No.1... Just as his legs were retracted, the scene in front of him changed and he thought he had escaped. . Monroe's slow voice suddenly came in his ears: Where are you going?

    Under Xiao Linjue's horror, the first reaction was that Monroe chased after the fireball. But when he saw that he was still in the VIP lounge, he just didn't know how to change his position to a place three or four meters in front of Monroe's feet. Just now he had clearly entered the flames, why didn't he escape, but appeared at Monroe's feet instead, Xiao Lin felt that even breaking his head would not work.

    At this moment, Monroe looked at Xiaolin Jue and said slowly: Since I can't get out, don't you want to try it? If you are lucky, maybe even I will be planted in your hands... Look Looking at Monroe who was still smiling at him, Xiao Lin realized that he had no room to fight back.

    The escape from fire technique was the capital of Kobayashi Kakuda who came to see Monroe. Now that he knew that he could not escape, Kobayashi Kakuda lay down in front of Monroe, grinningly at his idol and continued: I haven't So arrogant to the point of wanting to do something with Dark Night NO1.

    Xiao Linjue came to see Monroe this time for other purposes. However, after the situation just now, he has not dared to mess with Monroe easily. This Japanese has already felt the faint murderous aura that emerged from the former Dark Night No.1. I beg you to be content to escape and ascend to heaven this time...

    Chapter 4 A New World

    Monroe stared at Xiao Linjue's white pupils and said, The opportunity was given to you. Since you gave up, then continue with the topic just now. How did you discover and find me?

    If you don’t say something, you can’t pass the level. After taking a deep breath, Kobayashi looked at Monroe and said, We’ve been paying attention to you for a while. Last time in Manhattan, I just wanted to test your abilities. The sniper was just a test. No one expected such a person to hurt Monroe in the dark, but in the end he didn't test your ability. Speaking of this, Xiao Linjue paused and glanced at the dress on Monroe's face. After that, he continued: Three days ago, when your beautiful yacht was blown up and sunk, I was nearby. After the ships monitoring you left, I rushed to the sinking site and arranged for someone to salvage it. However, They only found a blasted corpse inside the shipwreck...

    While speaking, Xiao Linjue took out a photo and placed it on the table in front of Monroe. In the photo was a stitched up corpse. Because the corpse was so badly damaged, it was impossible to tell its original appearance, but it could also be seen from its size that the corpse was not Monroe.

    Monroe didn't look at the corpse in the photo, his eyes stayed on Xiao Linjue's face. This reaction was a bit out of Xiao Linjue’s surprise. Monroe didn’t have the reaction he wanted to see. After blinking his eyes, Xiao Linjue continued: There were only a few ships on the sea at the time, since there were only a few ships on the sea. The corpse is not you, so you must be hiding on several other ships. I called the surveillance cameras on the pier. Although you were very careful and avoided almost all the cameras, I was still in a taxi passing by the pier. I saw you on the dash cam. I followed this clue all the way to find where you were hiding in a farm. I didn’t dare to enter the farm and disturb you, so I waited outside until I saw it early this morning. Come out...

    Before Xiao Lin Kaku finished speaking, Monroe suddenly interrupted his words: Then how did you find me? Even if I am an acquaintance of the dark night, it is impossible to recognize me now, let alone you.

    Speaking of this, Xiao Lin Kaku laughed, and then said: After knowing that you were hiding in the farm, I investigated the details of everyone inside overnight. I knew exactly who was in it and what they were doing. How many people were in the farm. An elderly gentleman, but none of them meets your current conditions. Who else could you be if you weren't? Yeah, Mr. Smith from Edinburgh... Smith is Monroe’s pseudonym hiding in the farm, Kobayashi Keneng Monroe was not surprised to find this.

    Unexpectedly, I have been under your supervision for the past few days... Xiaolin felt that he knew so much detail, which was a bit beyond Monroe's expectation. He frowned rarerly, and after looking at Xiao Linjue carefully, he continued: Now tell me about you, who are you? What is the purpose of coming to me? He wants to hold me back and wait for the dark night. Come from here?

    It's too regrettable for you to think so... After taking a deep breath, Kobayashi looked at Monroe's eyes and continued: I just want to take a look at my idol, Andreas in this circle. Monroe is like a god . The four people in charge of the dark night want to wipe out the gods after eating shit. There is more than one dark night in the world, no matter where you are, Andreas. Monroe is still No.1... …

    When saying these few words, Xiao Lin Kaku reduced the cynical smile on his face. Monroe could hardly find any flaws in his reaction, but he remained vigilant towards this person. After a moment of silence, the original dark night’s NO1 looked at the Japanese with white pupils in front of him, and said faintly: It seems that you are not as simple as looking at me. This circle is big or small. I don’t want a person like you. I’ve never heard of it. When you found me, you used so many resources, you can’t do it alone...

    After listening to Monroe's words, Xiao Linjue finally became silent. After a while, he stretched out three fingers and raised it above his head, and said to his idol: I can't say this yet, but I can swear that I, Xiao Lin, will never do anything against Andreas Monroe.

    I've heard too much vows like this, Monroe shook his head, and then said to Kobayashi Kaku slowly: There is no vow that is more persuasive than the dead, and you also chose the wrong time...

    Having said that, the so-called smile on Monroe’s face has reduced a bit, staring at Kobayashi’s eyes, and after a slight sigh, he continues: I rarely take the initiative to kill people without a commission. This time even for the sake of You make an exception. Sorry, no matter who you are, you can’t risk giving Dark Night a chance to discover my whereabouts until my affair is not resolved...

    While speaking, Monroe finally stood up and gave Xiao Linjue a condescending look. The white-eyed Japanese suddenly felt a sense of oppression. In an instant, the clothes on his body were soaked with cold sweat. Watching Monro step towards him, Kobayashi felt as if he had heard the footsteps of the god of death. Seeing Monroe had reached his side, Xiao Linjue exhausted all his strength and shouted at Monroe who had already reached him: Wait a minute! You can't kill me, at least you can't...

    Monroe was already intent on killing, and just before he was about to do it, Xiao Lin felt that his voice had temporarily saved his life.

    I can't... Monroe repeated Xiao Linjue's words. After a pause, a smile appeared on his face. He pulled a chair and sat down, looking down at Xiao Linjue and said, I'm still number one. Hearing such nonsense words every time, I give you one last chance, why can't I kill you now?

    I'm not alone. No matter if I die or disappear here, someone will come to check on my whereabouts. By now, Xiao Linjue had already spared his life. After regaining his breath, he stared at Monroe's eyes and continued: If I disrupted your plan and let the dark night disappear because of me, and find that their No. 1 is still alive, it would be a bit of a loss. Right?

    Monroe didn't respond until Xiao Lin Kaku finished speaking. But in the eyes of the Japanese, this is the best result. After a pause, he took a deep breath, and then opened the palm of his left hand to Monroe. As soon as the palm opened, a faint smoke suddenly appeared on the joints of the pinky finger. The smoke disappeared in an instant, and a ring of fire appeared at the place where the smoke emerged. It only took a blink of an eye to burn the whole little finger.

    All of a sudden, the whole lounge was filled with a smell of burnt skin. Kobayashi endured the intense pain of his ten fingers to pick up the fallen little finger, reached out and handed it to Monroe, and said at the same time: Everyone who has been to the dark night's tracker is a friend of No. 1, if it were me. If the news of your life leaks out, you can find him to kill me with this severed finger...

    At this time, an Italian woman’s voice sounded from the loudspeaker in the lounge: Mr. John Smith, please go to the VIP boarding gate to board the plane. You will board the plane bound for Beijing in 20 minutes.

    Monroe took the broken finger from his hand after taking a look at Xiao Linjue for the last time. Picking up his luggage, turning and walking outside the lounge, he said as he walked, I don't want to see you again... After this sentence, Kobayashi felt relieved and instantly collapsed to the ground. Waiting for Monroe's back to completely disappear from the exit, his body trembles involuntarily, his eyes are staring at the position where Monroe disappeared, and he muttered: What kind of ability is he...

    When Xiao Linjue disappeared in the lounge, Monroe had already boarded the plane bound for Beijing, and the picture of the Chinese boy appeared in his hand again. After taking a sip of the Irish coffee delivered by the stewardess, Monroe watched Looking at the little boy in the photo, he said to himself: I hope I can find his shadow in you...

    The process of Monroe finding the little boy in the photo was not smooth. Due to the earth-shaking changes in China in the past ten years, his pitiful clues have disappeared in the long river of time. After wandering around most of China, and finally with the help of a very capable person, Monroe finally learned that the person he was looking for was in a certain city in northeastern China.

    Monroe was really good at speaking Chinese. After several inquiries, he finally found the address given to him by the capable person. However, the local area is currently undergoing renovations of old houses. Some of the house numbers of the old buildings that are about to be demolished have been demolished. Most of the residents have moved out. Only a few households remain here. Monroe wandered around several old buildings for a long time, and asked a few locals before and after, but he never heard of a neighbor named Lin Huaibu nearby.

    Seeing that it was getting late and late, just as Monroe was about to go back to the hotel to rest, a young man of 18 or 9 years old suddenly walked in front of him. Just as the two of them passed by and made a face-to-face meeting, Monroe was taken aback for no reason. He walked a few steps and followed the young man behind him, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and spoke fluent Chinese. Said: Excuse me, do you know someone named Lin Huaibu? He should be about the same age as you, and he lives nearby.

    The young man looked back at Monroe, then blinked his eyes, pointed to an old building in the distance and said, Did you see that old building? There lived a surnamed Lin, who seems to be Lin Mobu. You. Go over there and see if you are alone with what you are looking for.

    That building, right? Monroe glanced at the direction of the young man's finger, but his attention immediately shifted to the young man. After smiling at the young man in front of him, Monroe smiled and said, Thank you so much, I don't know what you call it?

    Hearing Monroe asking his name, the young man hesitated for a while, and at the same time he said his name, he immediately changed the subject: Just call me a mistake. What are you going to do with Lin? He owes you money. ?"

    You are misunderstood. I am the lawyer representing Mr. Lin Huaibu's father Lin Zun. Mr. Lin Zun passed away in New York three months ago. As his lawyer, I declared my will to Mr. Lin Huaibu. At that time, a weird expression suddenly appeared on the face of the young man named Acuo. Monroe looked in his eyes, smiled, took out a business card full of English and handed it to Ah Wrong, and then continued: It's just that the process of finding Mr. Lin Huaibu is more difficult than I thought. It's exhausted. It took various methods to find out that he lives nearby. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't even know his specific position...

    Chapter 5 Wrong

    Before Monroe had finished speaking, four or five sturdy men who didn't look like good people suddenly came out from the corner. After seeing these people, Ah Cuo's face changed, and he turned and ran away for the first time. But he didn't have a few steps to run, and found three or four big men behind him. After seeing that the road behind him was blocked, A Cuo just stopped, smiled bitterly at the head of the person, and then said: Brother, what wind brought you to my small place?

    What wind? Whirlwind! After the third brother sneered at Acu, he walked towards him and said in his mouth: What do I mean by you bastard? Others check out once a week. For the sake of your old stuff, I asked you to check out once a month, but you didn’t show up after three months. You didn’t answer the phone. You asked someone to tell me when I fart. Since you don’t see me, then I have to do it in person. Take a trip...

    While speaking, the third brother looked sideways at the foreigner who was standing with Ah Cuo. Upon seeing this, Monroe stepped back very cooperatively, and made an expression of I don't know him, your business has nothing to do with me. The third brother originally was a little taboo against this foreigner. After all, there is a foreigner on the scene. , They are not too open.

    But now that this foreigner is so interested, the third brother didn't see Monroe, and continued to tilt his head up and said to Awrong: Don't say I won't give you a chance. I said that I will check out once a month. Now they are all three. It’s a month. I don’t care if you eat or sell the'fourth' for you. As long as you take out the money now, I will come to you today.

    The third brother has just finished speaking. A Cuo has already taken out dozens of small plastic bags containing white powder from his pocket, lowered his head and said, Third brother, what? I'm really not the material for this line. You see. more than three months, even a bag did not have to buy out. KTV karaoke dance hall I turn over, that nobody wanted. I did not say, the third brother, now out of fashion this up. you go to KTV look over all the land People who use ecstasy and ice skating all know that white flour is so powerful that few people dare to touch it.

    When Ah Cu took out the white noodles, the third brother's eyes were already staring, and he lifted his foot on the spot and kicked Ah Cu to the ground. Before Ah Cuo got up, a cold object was already on his temple. A Cuo looked at it sideways, and saw that the third brother had a pistol like the 64th pistol in his hand, with the muzzle facing his forehead.

    At this time, an old man in his seventies came out of the cave and was startled at the sight of someone lying on the ground and being pointed at his head with a gun. After he saw that it was a mistake that was lying on the ground, he hurriedly ran to the third brother, blocked the muzzle of the third brother with his own body, and said with a smile: What do you mean... Look at me...Look at my face, children are ignorant, you have a lot of adults, don’t be like a child.

    After speaking, the old man shivered and took out all the banknotes from his jacket pocket. The money was a few thousand yuan or so. The old man stuffed the money in his hands into the hands of the third brother, and continued to say soft words: Third brother, let him go because of my age. One yard. If you feel uncomfortable, I will beat him to vent your anger. At this point, the old man turned around and hit the fleshy part of Ah Cuo a few times.

    At this time, the several households upstairs that had not moved out also had their heads out of the windows, and the third brother didn't want to make a big deal. He put away the pistol and said to the old man: Today, I will look at the old man, your face, tell your grandson, if I don’t clean my goods in one day, I will cut him for one day...

    Before the third brother finished speaking, a sturdy man behind him approached him and said to him, third brother, it's almost time. If you are late, it's not a trivial matter to upset the boss.

    The third brother glanced at the time on the watch, and said to Acu who was sitting on the ground: Bad son, if I had something to do at night, I will educate you for the old stuff today. Remember, don't get the goods for one day. If it's all gone, you two don't think about having a good life. After speaking, the third brother will leave with his men.

    Just when these people hadn’t walked a few steps, they heard a wrong voice behind them: Three brothers, one yard goes to one yard. The money just now was for my grandfather to buy medicine. You pay him back, I owe him Let's talk about your monologue.

    Just talk about your grandma and his dad! The third brother who had already walked out suddenly walked back, pointing to Acu's nose and shouting at the opponent immediately: Don't you give me your face? Cut him!

    The third brother's voice had just landed, and the eight or nine people he had brought had rushed over like wolves, punching and kicking Ah Cuo who had fallen to the ground again. Fortunately, the man named Third Brother still had things to do, and after a short time he took someone to leave by car. Only the old man hugged Ah Cuo and cried loudly. Someone has walked out of the corridor and stood in the distance, pointing to the old and young who are lying on the ground and talking. Except for Monroe, no one noticed that Ah Cuo had raised his head, revealing a pair of lone wolf-like eyes from the gap in the old man's body, staring closely at the back of the third brother.

    It seems that the wrong person was not found this time... Monroe standing in the corner took out a small hip flask, took a sip, smiled and looked at Acu who was still lying under the old man's body. He saw the scene of the hands-on just now. Just before the third brother lifted his foot and kicked A Cuo, A Cuo had already taken the initiative to fall backward. It looked like it was a real benefit, but it was actually the tip of the toe that was stained with the clothes on the wrong side. Before the big men rushed over, Ah Cuo's body was already arched up like dried shrimps, his legs tightly protected his internal organs, his hands protected his head and other vital points. Outsiders seemed to be punching and kicking, and Ah Cuo had to lie down for ten and a half days. In fact, it was a matter of applying some iodine and red potion.

    Three or four hours later, in the VIP private room of a top local nightclub, the third brother and six or seven other people like him were surrounded by a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties for fun. In a private room next to them, A Cuo was using a long towel to tie a machete to his right hand.

    Seeing that he was about to tie the machete, the private room door was suddenly pushed open, and a forty-year-old foreigner opened the door and walked in. A Wrong told the service staff not to come and disturb him, but now that someone came in abruptly, he was taken aback. By the time it was clear that the one who came in was after Monroe who had met a few hours ago. Taking a deep breath, he said coldly to the foreign lawyer, What do you want to do?

    I should ask you about this? After Monroe came in, he glanced at the machete tied to his hand by Acu, smiled slightly, and continued: There are nine people over there, at least half of them carry Gun. You have a knife, and you have bullet holes all over your body before you rush to the other person's side...

    While speaking, Monroe took out a revolver from his jacket pocket, put the pistol on the table, and pushed it in front of Ah Cuo. Then he ignored the surprised expression on the young man's face, and took a look at the beer bottle on the table. After putting down the bottle with an exaggerated expression of disgust, he took out his own bottle, and after taking a sip, he didn't speak, but smiled and looked at Ah Cu who was already shifting his attention from the pistol to him.

    At this time, Ah Cuo had already held the revolver in his hand. Although he had come into contact with this gun for the first time, he quickly mastered how to use the revolver. After opening the magazine and checking the six bullets inside, , Closed the magazine and looked up to Monroe and said: Now lawyers are all part-time smuggling arms?

    This is the professionalism of a lawyer. After Monroe smiled, he stared at Ah Cuo's eyes and continued: My responsibility is to maximize the interests of the client. It is unavoidable to step on the line once and half a time. Besides, If you die with those few people, who will inherit my client’s estate? By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Andreas. Monroe is the personal lawyer of your father, Mr. Lin Zun.

    After A Cuo was silent for a moment, he looked at Monroe and said coldly: How do you know that the person you are looking for is me?

    You and my client are so alike. When I met your father, he was your current age. You two are like the same model. The smile on Monroe's face narrowed a little, and he opened his mouth again. After pouring a sip of whiskey, he went on to say: The first time I saw you, I knew the person I was looking for was found. I just don't understand why the good Lin Huaibu changed it to Ah wrong.

    You should ask your client about this! When he said his name, Ah Cuo suddenly became irritable. He suddenly stood up from the sofa, and shouted at Monroe with red eyes, Go and ask him why he didn't come back to take a look after my mother left! Before my mother left, all the medical care in the house was spent. Money. Had it not been for my grandfather to raise me, I would have never known where to reincarnate! From the day I was born, there was only my mother without your client! Do you know why I changed my name to A Wrong? He gave birth to me It was a mistake... Fortunately, the sound insulation of this KTV was done well, and people passing by did not hear Acuo's yelling screams.

    Speaking of this, Ah Cu picked up a bottle of beer on the table, poured half of the bottle on his back, and smashed the bottle to the ground. Then he stared at Monroe and continued yelling: He was about to die before he killed me. Think of it, don’t you? No one will die after death, retribution!

    When A Cuo yelled, Monroe didn't have any extra expression on his face. It wasn't until the young man in front of him had finished venting that he pointed at his watch with a smile, and said to Acu, Remind you, it's already past 11 o'clock, and the few people next to him won't be able to sit for long. If you want to start, you have to do it early...

    They won't leave until the middle of the night. Hearing Monroe mentioned the people in the private room next door, Ah Cuo quickly recovered his calm in his anger. After taking a deep breath, he continued: I have been with them for more than two months. They would have been fooling around here in the middle of the night. After 12 o'clock, Mr. Zheng is gone. Have the courage to go home.

    When talking, Ah Cuo stuffed the revolver behind his waist, and then untied the half-tied towel. At this moment, Monroe put his hip flask back into his jacket pocket, and at the same time smiled and looked at Ah Cuo and said, I can't see that you hold such a grudge. You will pay for it after a beating.

    It's not because of this. Ah Cuo took a bottle of beer on the table again, took a sip, pointed to the direction of the private room next to Monroe, and said to Monroe: The few people inside are not good things. The leader is called Zheng. Xiong, is a well-known big bastard here. The underworld and white roads surnamed Zheng can eat well. He started his business by smuggling drugs and buying human organs. Now he is doing some white and black business. This KTV is him. The property under the name. Zhao Laosan and the others were all under the surname Zheng, and killed all the craps inside, and none of them was wronged.

    Speaking of this, Ah Wrong paused, took out his phone and glanced at the time. At this time, although I am not sure what the origin of the foreign half-old man in front of me is, but I took a gun at him, even if it is not my own, it will definitely not have anything to do with Zheng Xiong's bastards. Associated.

    There was still a period of time before the time to do it on his own. Taking advantage of this, A Tuo took the initiative to speak out the grievances between himself and Zheng Xiong. On the one hand, he proved to Monroe that the people in the private room next to him were indeed worthy of death, on the other hand, he had relieved himself.

    After pouring half a bottle of beer, Ah Cuo sat back on the sofa and watched Monroe and continued: My grandfather has a very serious kidney disease. Later, someone introduced to Zhao Laosan, and he said that there is a way to get grandpa's kidney. But their asking price is too high. Even if our father and my father sold the house, it would only be enough for the operation and post-operative medicines, so I couldn’t make up the money for the kidney replacement. Originally, I planned to use my kidney for it, but Mr. Zhao Third, they don’t do business at a loss. In addition to my kidneys, they also need 150,000 labor fees. Seeing that I can’t make up the money, let me give them bulk goods. When will I make enough money for labor fees? Arrange for surgery on my grandfather anytime, and remove my kidney by the way...

    Seeing that Monroe didn't react to what happened to him. It seems that things like changing kidneys and selling white flour are not worth mentioning in his eyes. After Ah Wrong changed his tone, he continued: I know that selling white noodles is a conscientious job, but my grandfather has raised me for so many years, and I can't apologize to him. Originally, I wanted to put my conscience aside and give my grandfather a change. Let’s talk about the kidney. The next day I got the white noodles, I came to try my luck. I didn’t expect to hear Zhao Laosan and Zheng Xiong in the toilet outside. They didn’t even want to change the kidneys for grandpa. , If I'm lucky, if the astigmatism has not been caught by the police, I will be tricked into going to the hospital for an operation, and both of my kidneys will be removed. I will be killed directly on the operating table, and then me and Grandpa took it to the crematorium and burned it directly. In other words, the faster the white flour sold, the closer our father and mother were to the crematorium.

    Chapter 6 First

    After talking about his own experience, A Cuo seemed a little excited. After taking a long breath and taking a few more sips of beer, he stabilized his emotions.

    At that time, you had a murderous heart...right? At this time, Monroe, who was still a listener, looked at the young man in front of him, and after a faint smile, he continued: But even if you can take the nine people next to you Can you run away if you solve it all at once? There are dozens of surveillance cameras in the entire KTV, and you will be caught if you can't even get out of this city. What will you do then? What about your grandfather?

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