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Prologue Chapter 2 Dancing in Death

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This world...what is reality?

I often ask myself this.

If what the eyes see is the truth, if what the ears hear is the truth, then what do I see? What do I hear?

Every day I spent in nightmares and never woke up.

I think this is not the life I want.

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The wind whistled in my ears... Chen Yan stood on the roof platform of the Camille Hotel, with an ant-like traffic under his feet.

He was wearing a snow-white dress, and his black hair was blown up by the breeze, which was a little messy. At this time, he was not as good as usual in class. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, no one would have believed that this lazy and a little lazy young man would be a teacher, and he would not have believed that behind his light was the deep darkness. Whenever the moon hangs high, Chen Yan's heart was restless, longing for the brilliant color and the color of blood.

Chen Yan leaned on a steel pillar that was closest to the outside of the platform, holding a wine glass in his hand. The wine in the glass emitted a strange luster under the moonlight, just like his eyes.

"God has given me light, but I am looking for darkness."

This is what Chen Yan often said. At this time, his eyes are so weird that it makes people fall into despair.

"Young Master, the dance has begun." An old man with white hair and beard came behind Chen Yan at some point. He was wearing a black tuxedo and combed his hair meticulously. He was like a competent butler.

Chen Yan did not look back, but just looked up at the bright moon in the sky, with a mysterious smile on his lips.

"Did you hear it? The devil is whispering and laughing."

“Tonight must be a good ritual.”

"If you like, any night is a gift from God." The housekeeper replied respectfully. But Chen Yan raised a finger, made a shushing move on his lips, and murmured softly.

"No, not God, but demon."

"This is the midnight of the demon, the dancer of death received an invitation from the victim. The bright red door is opening... the orchestra of the Styx are waiting."

"As you wish." The old butler said respectfully, and then guided Chen Yan down the stairs.

Soothing music has already sounded in the hotel lobby, and the dance has already begun. However, Chen Yan is not the host of the dance, but just a guest. Today is Li Ke’s birthday. As a boss of the black and white, Li Ke plays an important position in Southeast Asia. Even his words, even a trivial joke, are enough to attract the attention of the black and white.

The dance party was very lively, with men and women wearing dresses dancing on the dance floor. Next to it was a group of people. People were talking with smiles, as if everything was in harmony.

Chen Yan was shuttled among the guests, still holding the wine glass in his hand. His elegant temperament attracted the attention of many ladies. Unconsciously, a girl in a red evening dress came to Chen Yan and asked with a smile.

"one person?"

Chen Yan looked back at her and showed a charming smile. "Oh, no, maybe two people."

"Don't you want to invite me to dance?"

"That's my honor." Chen Yan replied, then put the wine glass aside and bent down to make an invitation. The girl smiled and stretched out her hand, slid into the dance floor with Chen Yan, and devoted herself to the soothing music.

Both of them were perfect, dancing like a pair of golden boys and jade girls, attracting a lot of attention. After the song, a faint blush appeared on the girl's face. Her voice was soft. "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Chen Yan replied with a smile. He felt that there was an extra note in his hand.

The girl turned around in front of him and disappeared into the crowd...

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On the 37th floor of the hotel, Li Ke was talking to a group of big shots. Today is his birthday, but as the owner, Li Ke had to leave the scene. The situation in Southeast Asia is very unstable. He and several big shots are discussing countermeasures. To put it bluntly, it is a problem of taking sides. This kind of thing is rare in a century, but it has a great impact on their business. If it is not done well, it will naturally be a huge profit. If it is done well, it will naturally be a huge profit.

While the big guys were discussing, Li Ke suddenly waved his hand and looked up at the door. He noticed Li Ke's actions and several big guys stopped talking and looked at each other.

"Old Li, is it that the monk is scattering silk?" A big man smiled with a cigar in his mouth.

"It's not right, it's a little too quiet." Li Ke said, his brows frowned deeply.

"Call the little boy and take a look." The boss used a color. Immediately, a tough young man walked towards the door and reached into his arms with his right hand.

But he had no chance to take his hand out again. Because just as he approached the door, a hand suddenly came out of the door panel, and splashed pieces passed through his throat. The young man's throat was bubbling with blood bubbles, his eyes widened and retreated, but he could not stand firm no matter how he was. The blood in his throat sputtered like a fountain, instantly dyeing large carpet red.

Crazy... The other bodyguards in the room immediately took out their guns and looked at the door with nervous eyes.

In their sight, the arms on the door shook, then bent downwards and opened the door lock.

Chen Yan appeared in front of everyone with a smile. "Good evening everyone."

"Who are you?" Li Ke stopped the bodyguard's instinct to shoot. As a big boss who is all black and white, calmness is a necessary condition.

"I? I am a soul engineer." Chen Yan walked in with a smile, as if he couldn't see the gun around him pointing at him and returned to his home. He walked around a big boss and came to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of wine and looked at it, then whistled.

"Oh, Lafite in 1982. Today seems to be my lucky day."

"What do you want to do? Where are the people outside me?" Li Ke asked with a frown. At the same time, the big guys next to him also gave a secret wink, asking the bodyguard to surround Chen Yan. Chen Yan's appearance was too weird, and the bodyguard outside the door did not send a warning, which was very abnormal.

Chen Yan looked up at them and laughed in silence. "Who knows? Maybe they are dancing?"

He opened the bottle, poured himself a glass of wine, and then walked to the bar on the side to order a song. With a light sound, Meigar Jackson's "SmoothCriminal" sounded, adding a hint of frenzy to the surroundings. Then Chen Yan looked at the people in the room, and actually pinched the wine glass and danced in the music.

‘AsHeCameIntoTheWindow He broke into the window

It Was The Sound Of ACrescendo sounds gradually.’

‘HeCameIntoHerApartment He came to her room

HeLeftTheBloodsstainsOnTheCarpet He left some blood on the carpet.’

Chen Yan's white dress rotated in the darkness like a blooming white lotus. It also shuttled between the bodyguards holding guns. The bodyguards looked at him vigilantly, but they could not take action because the boss did not speak. The rhythm of the music became stronger and stronger, and a strange color appeared in Chen Yan's eyes.

‘SheRan UnderneathTheTable

He Could See She Was Unable He could see her helpless look.'

‘SoSheRan IntoTheBedroom She ran into the bedroom again

SheWasStruckDown, ItWasHerDoom She was knocked down, it was a fatal blow.’

The wine glass passed by a bodyguard, but the wine in the glass did not splash at all. Chen Yan rotated and stopped, kicked his legs...lifted his arms, slid... The smooth figure was like a phantom, passing through the gap between the bodyguards. Several bodyguards saw a flash of eyes and found that Chen Yan had actually passed their encirclement and appeared in front of many big bosses. They hurriedly turned around and grabbed Chen Yan, but found that Chen Yan's figure suddenly swayed for a moment, and somehow avoided their hands.

The music reached its climax, and Chen Yan swayed his body in everyone's gaze.

‘You’veBeHitByYou’veBeStruckBy-ASmoothCrimina, you were attacked by a criminal master.’

'Police:Okay, IWant Everybody To Clear The AreaRightNow!, Police said: "So, I want everyone to clean up the crime scene now."

‘YouWereStruckDown You are knocked down

ItWasYourDoom-Annie! A fatal blow, Annie!’

The music became more and more exciting and crazy. Chen Yan suddenly rotated at high speed in the crowd, like a top. When the music came to an abrupt end, he also stopped abruptly and made Michael Jackson's classic hand-raising move. The bodyguards' hearts jumped, and before they could react, they heard a crisp sound, and the wine glass shattered in Chen Yan's hands. Countless wounds of all sizes appeared on their bodies. Blood burst out from the wound in an instant, as if countless blood-red fireworks suddenly bloomed. In the blood mist, one by one, one bodyguards fell down with their throats, but they didn't know when they were hurt until they died.

The smell of blood was filled with red liquid soaked the carpet in the room. At this time, Chen Yan bent down and smiled nervously at every boss.

"A fatal blow, do you want to call the police?"

His fingers were still dripping blood, and the blood and the fragments of the wine glass gathered together, like a gorgeous painting. As everyone was watching, Chen Yan slowly put his fingers into his mouth, licking the blood and fragments. An intoxicating expression appeared on his face.

“What a perfect night…”
Chapter completed!
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