He walked aside, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and took a leisurely puff.
In the smoke, his faint laughter came out: "Then how are you sure that these liquids were left by Luther? There is no name on it!"
Fanning the white mist that came towards him in disgust, Daniel wrinkled his nose and talked: "It's very simple. First, I found some traces on the graffiti wall of the abandoned factory..."
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Memoirs of the event.
Daniel whispered to Charles, who was facing the wall in a daze: "Let's find out where Luther last appeared!"
Charles still stood motionless in front of the wall, staring at the fluorescent stick graffiti on it, his sharp eyes seeming to burn a hole in the thick wall, so much so that he turned a deaf ear to Daniel's words.
At this moment, when Daniel was about to leave, he suddenly discovered that there were two marks of different shades in front of Charles's toes.
Under the cover of the soil, there were half footprints on the two long traces. Looking up following the traces, his eyes fell on the wall.
Because the luminous graffiti on the wall was painted for a short time and has not yet solidified, half of it has traces of being rubbed off.
Judging from these situations, it is estimated that people passing by this wall suddenly stepped on something and slipped. As a result, they accidentally hit the graffiti wall, and half of the fluorescent liquid that had not dried up was rubbed away.
, and thus it got onto that person’s body.
It only took three seconds for Daniel to understand this series of almost invisible details.
He looked at Charles's back, thinking that Charles might have discovered this little detail. But it only took him a few seconds to figure it out, and Charles actually spent such a long time in front of that wall.
How ridiculous!
He waited for a few seconds, became a little impatient, and simply walked straight into the car.
When he heard the sudden roar of the engine, Charles came back to his senses, turned around immediately, and saw Daniel turning the car around to leave. He immediately chased after him, opened the door without saying anything, and got into the car, frowning.
He frowned and said, "Are you going to leave your significant other and leave like this?"
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Facing the choking smoke, Daniel consciously stepped aside and continued: "Second, there are fluorescent liquids here and outside the abandoned factory. Isn't this too coincidental? Third, is this
The sleeves of a suit jacket. After observing Luther for so long, I find that every time he throws away clothes after a quick change of clothes, they all have one thing in common, that is, one of their sleeves is always backwards!"
After listening to his explanation, Charles took a long drag on his cigarette and looked at the suit they threw on the ground. Indeed, as Daniel said, one of its sleeves was off on one side.
The thick white smoke passed through Charles's lungs and filtered into his mouth again. He spit it out slowly. He nodded in agreement and said, "This is a bad habit of taking off clothes. I can guarantee that I will take off my clothes."
The posture in the clothes must be better than his!"
Rolling his eyes at Charles, Daniel took a deep breath and said, "All signs are suggesting that the man who appeared outside the abandoned factory was Luther. If our chance of guessing right is only half, then why don't we hold the hundred
What’s a fifty-fifty chance to confirm whether our guess is right or wrong?”
Holding the cigarette butt that was starting to get hot with two fingers, Charles' smoking posture was very unruly, but it also made people feel that he was doing this even when he took a puff of a cigarette, which had a unique charm.
After taking his last puff, he flicked the cigarette butt against the wall opposite him.
A fleeting spark appeared on the wall.
He put his hands in his pockets, walked up to Daniel with an evil smile, and whispered: "So what do you mean, you want to go in and have a drink in this restaurant?"
"Otherwise?" Daniel raised his chin slightly, his eyes full of provocation.
"Okay, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman. But if you want to have a drink, you have to wait until this wine shop opens. The general business hours of wine are after 9 pm? Do we have to wait here until 9 o'clock?"
"Did you just come out of the country?" Daniel suddenly frowned, "Now the wine opens after the sun goes down. If it was more than 20 years ago, it would probably be like what you said, you have to wait until the night is quiet.
It has just begun to officially open for business.”
A look of embarrassment quickly flashed in his eyes, and Charles hurriedly smiled to cover up: "The number of times I've had alcohol can be counted on my hands. I'm a serious man, and I won't just go to places like that to have sex."
Daniel glanced at him, and then walked straight to the street. As he walked, he said coldly: "Don't pretend to be innocent in front of the world if you have an obscene face."
Charles immediately chased after him and retorted behind him in a strangely high-pitched voice: "What do you mean?"
"No one will believe you!"
"Can you explain it more clearly?"
"Say you're showing off."
"Can you please be polite?"
"Do you need to be polite to a man with an obscene face?"
"Damn it, how could I be molested? Even if I am molested, I am only molesting you!"
"I go!"
The gradually gathering sunlight began to retreat from the end of the alley.
The afterglow is transparent and bright.
In the long and narrow alley, two figures arguing with each other gradually moved away, and the sound of their quarrels seemed to be echoing in the alley one after another.
The voice is getting thinner and thinner...
Getting thinner and thinner...
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As night falls, the darkness of the sky shrouds this bustling city. The colorful and brilliant lights on the earth are like the stars jumping on the night sky, dotting the dark night with dazzling colors.
It looks more beautiful and agile.
The entrance to the wine shop is no longer as sparsely populated as it was during the day, and the pedestrians' footsteps are no longer hurried when passing by the wine door.
But there is no doubt that this wine shop is still a bit like a wine tasting room standing in the upper class society, no matter how it looks, how messy, how low-end and tasteless.
Although there were a lot of living people at the door, there was more of a sense of malaise that filled the air.
In that alley, there were many men and women who were blatantly embracing each other, passionately kissing each other, or even more outrageously having live sex.
They all dressed up in strange clothes, and had many exaggerated patterns painted on their faces with oil paint, as if they were afraid that others would not know how wild and obscene they were in private life.
In a remote corner of the street, there is a cool silver-white sports car parked.
Two men got out of the sports car. One was wearing a white suit, with an arrogant and majestic posture, and a cold face like an aristocratic prince. They strolled to the trunk of his car.
The other one was wearing a jacket that he didn't know where he came from, studded with black pearlescent sequins, and it was constantly shining under the reflection of the street lights. His hair was deliberately messy, and he swept one side of his bangs down to cover himself.
With his right eye, he was wearing a pair of shiny black leather shoes, leaning against the car door, striking a handsome pose, and said in a low voice and full of charm: "Hey! Brother! Look at what I'm wearing.
Are you dressed up handsomely?"
After gently raising his eyes and taking in the whole body of the man in front of him, Daniel opened the trunk of the car and mocked: "Your outfit is more suitable for singing on stage in those karaoke rooms for the elderly."
Charles immediately put away his pose and whispered in surprise: "How do you know that I bought this dress from an old man? It took me a long time before he was willing to sell it to me. I think it's very handsome! What? It's out of date.
What?"
"snort!"
A cold laugh came from Daniel's nose. Charles frowned, walked up to Daniel and glanced at him provocatively, and said deliberately: "Is it okay to go out for a drink dressed like you? I promise,
Everyone treats you as a monster! You don’t even look at this place. How can the wine built here be high-end? Why do you deliberately buy a white suit? Are you attending a wedding? "
Daniel's expression did not change at all, but a smile secretly rose from the corner of his mouth, as if telling Charles, don't take everything at face value.
He did not continue to talk about the issue of clothing, but directly opened the trunk of the car and opened a black leather box from the inside.
With a "click", Daniel unscrewed the lock of the black leather box.
The lid flipped up, and the entire contents of the box were immediately exposed to their eyes.
Four or five short and compact pistols, a sniper rifle, two grenades and flashbangs, and four loaded magazines.
Daniel quickly picked up two of the pistols and put them on his waist, and then put a grenade in the inner pocket of his suit.
Looking at his coherent gesture, Charles' expression seemed quite natural. He crossed his arms across his chest and asked teasingly: "Are these weapons prepared for me?"
"Take whatever you like, lest you accidentally lose your life with your skills, I have to write a eulogy for you."
After finishing his sentence, Daniel suddenly opened the buttons of his suit, and three or four buttons fell to the ground with "crackling" due to his excessive force.
A piece of white chest muscle that seemed to have no hair on it was fully exposed.
The lines are clear and the skin looks elastic and shiny.
Charles' eyes suddenly lit up, and he stared at Daniel's suddenly exposed chest with an almost coveted look, and exclaimed: "The figure is better than I imagined."
With just such a small change in his attire, Daniel immediately jumped out of his reserved and serious image, and instantly took on a strong and uninhibited aura.
Daniel ignored Charles' flattery, threw him a pair of headphones, said in a cold voice: "Keep in touch at any time," and then started walking directly in the direction of the wine shop.
Charles looked at Daniel's leaving back, puffed up his cheeks, and secretly sighed in his heart: When will he be able to eat up such an attractive Daniel? He picked up two pistols and four magazines, and closed the back of the car.
Immediately following Daniel's footsteps, he walked into the wine shop with him.