Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

Chapter 207 Guess Who He Is 16

7 p.m.

Feng Gaofei and his companions had been suspecting, accusing and questioning each other for a whole day, and no one was in the mood to eat the dinner on the table.

The high tension made them forget their hunger, lose their composure, and become intense and suspicious.

The living room was filled with chaotic noise.

Song Xun witnessed all this happening and he was waiting.

Wait and see those people reveal their true intentions.

A peeled green fruit candy was suddenly stuffed into his mouth.

It is slightly melted, so it doesn't look that good, but it doesn't affect the taste.

Green apple flavor.

Song Xun turned his head to look at Xie Jin.

"You seemed to want to eat it last time." Xie Jin folded the sticky candy wrapper in half and stuffed it back into his pocket.

Song Xun followed him, not understanding why he was keeping the candy wrapper. The next second, he heard Xie Jin ask, "Is it sweet?"

Song Xun nodded.

Xie Jin glanced at the noisy group of people, then pulled Song Xun up and walked to the restaurant.

The storage cabinet installed near the kitchen blocks the view from the living room.

Song Xun didn't understand what was going on, and just as he was about to ask, Xie Jin pushed him against the locker, pinched his face and kissed him.

The locker shook, but luckily it stabilized in the end, saving the people inside from facing a humiliating social demise.

A piece of candy turned back and forth in Song Xun Xie Jin's mouth and melted completely.

When he returned to the living room, Song Xun was still a little dazed and his brain was lacking oxygen.

He really admired Xie Jin. He was not an ordinary person and he still had the energy to think about other things at a time like this.

At ten o'clock, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the wooden floor was heard at the stairs.

The man appeared in front of everyone, wearing a suit and a cowboy hat.

Weird outfit, but also very eye-catching.

He put one hand behind his back, bowed and saluted like a gentleman: "Good evening, everyone. It's an honor to spend this pleasant evening with you all."

The noise stopped and everyone looked at him.

No one responded, and the man was not embarrassed. He smiled calmly and said, "I can't wait to find out who the thief is, so can anyone give me an answer?"

Sun Qing looked at him unhappily: "Who are you? Is it your turn to talk nonsense here?"

The man tilted his head and looked at Song Xun: "I am helping my master to complete his duties. Do you have any objections?"

In the past, it was always Song Xun who was in charge. The only time he didn't come was when he had a conflict with Xie Jin. The acting person would also talk about the matter at hand. It's nothing like this, playing tricks.

Several people looked at him with inexplicable discomfort.

The man looked calm and composed, with a smile on his face that never faded, which gave off a false vibe.

"Now, I want to know the exact information of the thief."

They looked at each other and said nothing.

The man lowered his head and took off his hat, his eyes were cold and lifeless.

The people he was staring at didn't dare to react, they just felt like a snake was crawling over their bodies.

This person is different from Guan Qi. He has a cold-blooded aura emanating from the inside out, as if they are objects that can be strangled at will.

Sun Qing pushed Feng Gaofei behind his back, and Feng Gaofei pushed Xiao Binyuan behind his back.

Xiao Binyuan glanced at the two of them and finally stood up.

"We already have our suspects."

Le Chen, who was standing behind, looked normal, but his hands hanging down could not help but tremble.

Xiao Binyuan paused for a moment and said, "The thief last night was Yang Yingxue."

Yang Yingxue, who was named, reacted calmly, with a kind of usual calmness.

The man shook his head and sighed: "I feel so sorry for you. You still didn't seize your last chance."

Sun Qing and Feng Gaofei were completely desperate. They looked at each other and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Feng Gaofei looked back and forth between Xiao Binyuan, Le Chen and Yang Yingxue: "No, your reaction is wrong."

Sun Qing realized it later: "Xiao Binyuan, are you playing tricks on me again? No wonder you always bring me to Yang Yingxue, are you still a human being!"

"You voted on your own, I didn't force you."

"I can't tell. You are such a grandson."

During daily operations, several people got angry and started arguing again.

Le Chen shrank back and dared not speak.

Song Xun was used to this scene and was observing the man standing in front of the coffee table.

The man faced the quarreling people, with genuine confusion and incomprehension in his eyes. He seemed unable to understand how these people could still have time to quarrel at this moment.

He clapped his hands, attracting the attention of several people.

"Maybe you should focus on something else."

Sun Qing bit the rubber band to tie his hair, his anger still not gone: "Just tell me directly, it's annoying to keep dithering."

The man's smile faded, his patience running out. "Lowly humans, what a bunch of impolite creatures."

"I don't like what you said." Xie Jin took a sip of water leisurely, drinking the boiled water as if he were tasting tea.

"You sound like you're not a human. How did you jump out from the pile of rocks?"

The man's cold eyes fell on Xie Jin, with an inexplicable meaning.

Song Xun's heart was in suspense for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw Xie Jin lightly raising his hand and splashing the full cup of water on someone's face.

He turned his head and looked at me again, as arrogant as he could be: "It is said that when beating a dog, you should look at the owner first. I didn't ask for your consent in advance. You won't be angry, right?"

Song Xun couldn't help but look at the man's reaction. As expected, he had a gloomy face, and his eyes were like knives, cutting straight into Xie Jin, with water dripping from his face and hair.

Someone didn't feel anything at all, and ignored the glare. He looked at him with dissatisfaction and said, "Why are you staring at him all the time? He looks so stupid."

The man laughed, wiped his face with his hand, and stared at Xie Jin with gritted teeth: "I hope you can still be as happy as before."

Xie Jin raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I'm very happy to see you."

I don't know who couldn't help but burst out laughing twice, but then forced himself to hold it back.

The man's face darkened as he heard the laughter: "It seems that you have all forgotten what happened to you. Let me remind you now."

"As payment for your mistake of not being able to find the thief, tonight will be your punishment night."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud banging sound from the tightly closed door.

Through the gaps in the curtains, dense and dim black shadows were moving around, as if they were about to break into the window at any time.

"The villa will be open to the public at twelve o'clock tonight." The man pointed out the window, "Those things will swarm in at twelve o'clock on time."

When Sun Qing thought of what happened last time, his face turned pale.

The other people also looked unhappy.

The man sneered and lowered his voice: "Last time it was just a minor fight, but this time, whether you can live to see the sunrise tomorrow morning is uncertain."

"You don't have much time left."

Xiao Binyuan stared at him: "You have been talking nonsense with us for such a long time, it should be more than just letting us die here easily."

"Of course, that's so boring. I haven't even finished what I was saying. Now I know I'm in a hurry."

The man said slowly, "I can let you go, but only two of you can go."

Sun Qing was anxious: "What do you mean only two people can leave? There are so many of us here."

With a clang, a dagger fell down.

Sun Qing was so scared that he took two steps back: "What are you doing!"

The man raised his chin towards the dagger on the ground: "Think it over carefully, do you want to wait until twelve o'clock to die together, or find a way to survive."

Everyone looked anxiously at the dagger on the ground, but no one moved.

These young masters and young ladies have never even killed a chicken. Asking them to kill someone with their own hands is a bit difficult.

The dagger was suddenly picked up by someone. It was Feng Gaofei.

He gripped his only weapon tightly and straightened his back.

Sun Qing had a crazy expression on his face: "Feng Gaofei!"

"Didn't you understand what he meant? Only two people can leave alive." Feng Gaofei held up his dagger, "We can't just wait here to die together."

"Then do it." Xiao Binyuan suddenly spoke up. Several people looked at him in shock. He ignored them and continued to say to Feng Gaofei: "Even if you leave alive today, what will happen next? If you kill someone, have you thought about how to deal with us?"

No one here has a simple family background. The heir that the family had carefully nurtured disappeared inexplicably, and only Feng Gaofei got out alive.

No one is stupid.

Feng Gaofei obviously thought of this as well, and the dagger in his hand fell out of fear.

"It seems like you're both confused." The man walked around the living room. "I'm not that unkind. How about this? I'll give you another option."

He walked slowly in front of Xie Jin and formally revealed the real purpose of tonight.

"Whoever can kill Xie Jin, I will let you all leave safely."

The entire living room fell into silent silence.

Xie Jin placed his hand on the back of Song Xun's cold hand in a comforting manner. He stood up and said, "You're not tired of going around in such a big circle. Whoever goes first, or we go together, it's all fine."

The people he was staring at did not move for a long time.

Sun Qing couldn't help but mutter to Feng Gaofei: "You were very brave just now, now you have a chance."

Feng Gaofei didn't even dare to fart.

It's nonsense to say that they are concerned about friendship. Compared with the five people who often stay together, Xie Jin, who often acts apart from the group, is even less close.

It's just... I can't beat him.

They had all seen Xie Jin fighting and were blocked in an alley by seven or eight gangsters. They used all kinds of dirty tricks like iron hands and electric batons, but Xie Jin still beat them up so badly that they were pissing their pants and crying for their parents.

Letting them deal with Xie Jin, that would be a piece of cake.

Feng Gaofei hesitated between Xie Jin and the man, chose the latter, and asked weakly, "Is there a third option?"

The man's expression turned colder and colder. "You useless bastards! I really overestimated you. You are a waste of time."

He threw away the hat in his hand and twisted his neck left and right in an exaggerated way that was inconsistent with the human body structure.

"Xie Jin, it was my mistake to let you escape last time. If I were you, I would have known to hide like a rat instead of seeking death."

Xie Jin took off his coat and said nonchalantly: "He is just a defeated general. Aren't you afraid of getting hurt if you brag too much?"

"You are now trapped in a human body. Do you really think it can be the same as last time?"

"Don't forget, this is not your territory either."

The conversation between the two people left the listeners confused.

Song Xun stared at Xie Jin blankly, and felt that the expression on his face was cold and unfamiliar.

But soon, this feeling was broken. Xie Jin was only wearing a thin black short-sleeved shirt, and the muscles on his strong and smooth arms were tense, ready to go.

The coat that he was originally wearing was thrown into Song Xun's hands.

Xie Jin raised his eyebrows and smiled, his words carrying the familiar inconsistency of Song Xun: "Keep my coat safe for me, boyfriend."

"Arrogant." The man stretched out his white-gloved hand, and the dagger that had fallen to the floor returned directly to his hand.

The blade is gleaming.

A bright red crescent-shaped knife reappeared before everyone's eyes.

For a moment, Song Xun felt a tremor from the depths of his soul, and his heart was beating wildly and uncontrollably.

The man holding a scimitar stared at Xie Jin, and both of them attacked at the same time.

The knife seemed to carry some kind of mysterious power, and the airflow it brought with it exuded a terrifying aura.

That was obviously not a small fight, but deadly moves everywhere that could take lives.

For fear of implicated others, Sun Qing and his companions retreated to a corner.

Sun Qing was puzzled: "Love turns to hate? What is Guan Qi planning? Does he want Xie Jin to die?"

Countless melodramas flashed through her mind, but no one responded. She turned around and saw Xiao Binyuan and others gathered together to discuss something.

Xiao Binyuan was observing the two people fighting in the middle, with Feng Gaofei standing beside him: "You sound so powerful, but you still can't do anything to Xie Jin."

The man was quite skilled, but he couldn't get the upper hand in front of Xie Jin. His advantage was the scimitar with a strange handle in his hand. Xie Jin seemed to be afraid of that thing and was restrained in his movements.

Feng Gaofei stared at the vase on the table and thought: "Do you think a sneak attack can succeed now?"

Xiao Binyuan didn't say anything, but he proved his position with practical actions.

Xiao Binyuan picked up the vase calmly.

The chest of drawers in the living room was kicked over and hit the man's chest hard. When Xie Jin approached, the scimitar attacked him head-on, but he dodged it by leaning sideways.

There was a dent on the man's chest, but he was unharmed. He swung the scimitar towards Xie Jin's chest.

Xie Jin raised his hand to block, but the tip of the knife was only half a finger away from his heart.

During the stalemate, Xie Jin's back was exposed without protection.

Xiao Binyuan approached step by step, with madness and a hint of excitement in his eyes.

The vase was raised high and smashed towards the back of Xie Jin's head.

Suddenly, Xiao Binyuan's arms froze and the vase hung in mid-air.

The excitement of success in his eyes was replaced by astonishment, and a pair of red eyes came into his sight.

The clock struck twelve midnight.

Xiao Binyuan seemed to be controlled by invisible ropes, his whole body stiff, and he could only watch Song Xun snatch the vase from his hand and smash it at him.

Finally, he lost consciousness and fell down.

Song Xun turned around and his eyes fell on Feng Gaofei and the others.

That was the first time that his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent.

Several people retreated in fear. Guan Qi in their eyes looked strange and dangerous at this moment.

On the other side, the two entangled people faced off to determine the winner.

Xie Jin strangled the man's neck fiercely, dodged the scimitar with one hand, and stabbed the man's heart cleanly.

The vitality in the man's eyes gradually faded and became dim, and at the last moment he raised the corner of his mouth: "We will meet again soon."

In the calmness that had subsided, the sound of chaotic footsteps was heard again at the stairs.

All the servants in the villa, dressed in black suits, came out, holding the familiar scimitars in their hands.