When Duan Ning opened his eyes, the whiteness caught his eyes. When he clearly realized that he was still alive, he was not happy at the first moment, but fear that penetrated deep into his bones.

As a killer who became a monk halfway through the journey, Duan Ning knew how miserable the end of the betrayal of the organization was from the day he joined the "Hei Luosa".

He once saw a betrayer with his own eyes. After being caught by the organization, he smeared a kind of honey juice produced in South America and hung it in the forest. Countless black ants were like hyenas that smelled rotten meat, and in a blink of an eye, crawling over the betrayer's body, gnawing on his skin, muscles, blood vessels, and internal organs until a pair of white bones remained.

During this process, someone will always give him a Morphine injection, which will make his consciousness feel excited and awake.

The purpose of this is not only to fear that the defector will die prematurely, but also to allow him to see his body gnawed, amplify his fear, and also to make the viewer feel fear of the organization from the bottom of his heart, reducing the possibility of betrayal.

Thinking of the scene that the defector's flesh and blood slowly disappeared in front of him like a slow motion, Duan Ning could no longer lie down.

After moving his fingers, Duan Ning was stunned, "So confident? Could it be that the guardian is the Eternal Night Blade?"

As soon as this thought arose, Duan Ning sneered in his heart. How could that legendary existence be able to guard his "nameless man" like him?

The killer habit that has been developed over the years has made Duan Ning not get up and watch the surroundings as soon as possible, but closed his eyes and erected his ears to listen to the movements around him.

The environment I was in was very quiet. Apart from the sound of the "drip" second hand turning on the bedside table on the left, there were no other abnormal noises in the room.

"Du--Du--"

The faint sound of car horns outside the window made Duan Ning, who was sleeping, open his eyes again, full of deep doubts.

Although he is just a Blade of the Night, he is definitely a top killer in Herosari. Putting a person like him in the city is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Once he gets the opportunity to escape, it will be difficult to catch him again.

"Did someone save me?"

This idea just emerged, but it was immediately denied by Duan Ning. With the reputation of Heirosa, who dared to "snatch food from a tiger's mouth"?

Slowly put your hands on both sides of your body, and then you will sit up with a little force.

I don’t know which nerve it touched. The blue veins in the temple pounded, and then my eyes turned black and my back fell on the bed again, making a "squeak".

"Hiss--" Duan Ning grinned and gasped, and the heart-wrenching pain in his head made him wish he could roll on the bed.

After a strong wave of pain, my whole body couldn't help but squeezing, and fine sweat spilled behind my ears.

With tenacious will, he held his body up from the bed again and looked in the room with spotlights on.

This is a large room of 30 square meters, and the decoration is very exquisite.

The walls are paved with off-white vertical striped wallpaper, carpets with cartoon patterns and a few rattan chairs make the room full of vitality.

The work area is divided by the window in the front left. On the high platform is a computer desk with a 14-inch Samsung laptop on it; and on the front right is a solid wood TV cabinet, which is on which the old Skyworth flat color TV is placed.

But strangely, this 40-inch color TV looks very new, just like it wasn't long before I bought it.

Suddenly, Duan Ning's eyes stopped on a calendar next to the TV cabinet, and used the corner spotlights to see the numbers on it: [Year of the Monkey], 2005-03-03, Thursday.

...

The killer's sensitivity, caution and suspicion made Duan Ning suspect that someone had set up a suspicion array at the first time, and he supported his body and walked slowly towards the computer desk at the window.

He opened the linen curtains and the warm morning light outside the window was unscrupulously spreading on his face, making him unconsciously turn his head.

When I realized that it was very dangerous to do this, and then turned my head to look outside, I was instantly stunned by the scene in front of me!

What caught my eye was the rows of tall buildings. In the mist of morning light in the distance, tower cranes were busy working like looming tower cranes. In the middle of these tower cranes, a giant horseshoe-shaped venue was particularly spectacular.

"Is this... the stadium in Jiangdong, China that claims to be 80,000 people?"

Turning your eyes, there is a white-blue curtain wall cloth in the middle of a building diagonally opposite, which seems to be written in Chinese. Duan Ning's eyes look carefully - Nokia 2112, communication is so nimble and fun!

"2112? Which new entry-level product Nokia has launched for emerging markets in Asia-Pacific?"

Duan Ning was puzzled and then murmured: "But Nokia has gone bankrupt a long time ago, why would there be outdoor advertisements from more than ten years ago?"

"Click--" The door was unscrewed from behind.

The killer's vigilance made Duan Ning tighten his muscles in an instant, and quietly picked up the crystal ashtray on the windowsill, stuffed it into his waist with the help of his body, and then slowly turned around.

At the door of the room was an old woman in her early sixties, with a floral apron around her upper body, a bloated figure, and a kind face with the rings left by the years.

When Duan Ning looked over, the old woman smiled kindly and said, "Mr. Duan, the doctor is here."

Judging from the old woman's movements, expressions and muscles on her neck, she is an "unthreatening" ordinary person.

"Are you really rescued? But why did you return to China? What's going on with the calendar on the TV cabinet?" Duan Ning's mind was rolling in his mind at this time, but his face was silent.

Follow the old woman and walk out of this room full of "ancient style".

...

I looked around and found that this was a duplex house, which was estimated to be around 200 square meters.

There is a large balcony in front of the living room and an extended bay window at the back. The entire living room is transparent in front and back, and the lighting is very good.

In addition, the decoration is also very exquisite. The ground is covered with crimson hand-woven carpets, and huge crystal chandeliers hanging down from the dome. The spotlights all over the place create a more romantic space atmosphere, making the interior of the house look magnificent.

However, the decoration is very "old", and the styles of everything remained more than ten years ago, which makes people wonder if the owner has a habit of collecting antiques?

A middle-aged man with glasses sat on the orange sofa, facing him sideways, pinching a small grinding wheel in his hand, and scratching a glass bottle.

"Bo-Bo-Bo-Bo-Bo-"

The man with glasses is very skillful in his technique. He scratches one, breaks one, and sucks one with a syringe. Soon, a row of empty glass bottles were placed on the milky white marble coffee table.

"squeak--"

The man in glasses raised his hand to sniff the air in the syringe, and said without turning his head: "Take off your pants."

Duan Ning looked at the slender silver needle on the syringe and asked, "What medicine is this?"

With a word, Duan Ning felt something was wrong. It was not his voice!

His voice was thick and slightly hoarse. But at this time the sound was much tender and less terrifying.

Without allowing him to think too much, the man in glasses replied: "It's all anti-inflammatory and antibacterial drugs. Don't be too slow, take off your pants quickly."

The old woman who followed her smiled and explained, "Mr. Duan, you broke the head yesterday and came back after a brief bandage. Miss Ji was afraid that you would have any sequelae, so she called the doctor to come and have a review for you."

"Car accident? Hit the head? Miss Ji?"

Thinking of the scenes seen in front of the window and the strange situation in the room, Duan Ning instantly had some bold guess.

But now is not the time to verify, and the man next to him is still looking at him with a cold syringe!

Seeing that he had not moved for a long time, the old woman probably felt embarrassed to take off her pants in front of her, so she walked towards the kitchen with a smile.

Seeing the old woman walking away, Duan Ning walked to the coffee table, picked up one of the glass bottles and smelled it and said, "Is this penicillin?"

"right--"

He picked up another one and sniffed it and said, "Is this cephalosporin?"

"yes--"

Seeing his hand reaching the next one, the man in glasses frowned and said impatiently: "You should take it off quickly, I have a few patients waiting for me."

Duan Ning remembered the old woman and said that he had hit the head. When he touched it with his hand, he realized that there was really a layer of gauze wrapped around his head.

After hesitating for a moment, Duan Ning slowly took off her pants while holding the orange sofa back.

The man with glasses didn't care about that much of him. He came over with a pinch of alcohol cotton, applied it on his butt twice, and stabbed it with a needle.
Chapter completed!