When Xia Lan returned to the hotel, it was almost night, and the servants were no longer surprised by this.

Although his body is full of vigilant rumors, as long as there is no trouble, he is still a respected guest in the hotel.

He did not turn on the lights in the room, and the moonlight shining through the windows was enough to allow him to see the darkness.

Even though his clothes and shoes were not taken off, Xia Lan lay on the soft big bed.

His eyes narrowed, as if he would fall asleep at any time, but he knew that he was not sleepy at all now.

He was just a little tired.

He found that he had become kind recently.

Kindness is a good thing, but it is deadly for a killer.

When he returned to Maston's home, he wanted to kill Maston and his three children to silence him, but he did not.

He was convinced that he was a person who valued faith, but when did he have such inexplicable faith in the past?

Finally, he found himself a reason not to kill them.

And Maston's last sentence "Thank you" seemed to know something.

He put his hands in front of him, a pair of murderous hands dyed with bright red hair, but why is the bone-thrusting sin that is now dim?

He held his hands tightly, his eyes deep and cold.

His heart hesitated, this was a very dangerous omen!

Hesitation when killing will only bring death to yourself.

He doesn't want to die.

"Who is it?" Suddenly, Xia Lan jumped up, a void ring flashed in her hand, and a simple long sword was held in her hand and pointed to the direction of the windowsill.

"Little brother, is that how you welcome your sister?" A pretty figure jumped off the windowsill and walked into the room. The familiar and charming voice was filled with a tempting smell.

"It's you?" Xia Lan took back her sword and said coldly: "Why are you here?"

Niniluo sat on the sofa where she was entertaining guests and raised her long and round legs, her eyes curled up at Xia Lan and said, "Why can't I come?"

"There is still one day before the agreed time." Xia Lan slowly walked to the opposite side of her and sat down.

"Tell you a very regretful news, yesterday has passed." Niniluo made an apologetic position and said with a smile.

Xia Lan nodded, and her breath was a little heavy, and she said, "Are everything arranged?"

Niniluo's face became cold and solemn, and she said, "The net has been weaved, just wait for the prey to take the bait."

Xia Lan said: "I hope that net is strong enough."

Nini said: "At least it can support the hunter."

Xia Lan nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I have something for you."

As he said that, the virtual ring on Xia Lan's finger flashed, and a bottle of transparent potion appeared on his hand and placed it on the table. He pointed at the potion and said, "Apply to the sword tip, it will cause a lot of trouble to the prey."

Ninilu reached out and took the potion on the table, fiddled with it, "Is it useful?"

Xia Lan said certainly: "At least it's better than useless."

Niniluo licked her lower lips with her rosy tongue and said, "It seems that you have put in a lot of effort, and I think it's not just that."

"Of course." Xia Lan said lightly: "Because I said I am a person who is afraid of death."

"What else?" Niniluo asked.

"The specific archives of Alek in the Military Department's Database."

"What?" Niniluo asked to cover her mouth and looked at Xia Lan incredibly and said, "You really got it?"

"Of course." Xia Lan said with a blank expression, "But I want to ask you something before that."

"What's the matter?" Niniluo asked in a low voice after calming down her surprise.

"Have you known Alec? Or, do you know his true identity?" Xia Lan said slowly.

"What does it mean?" Nini raised her eyebrows and her words became cold.

"The person you want to kill may cause you a big trouble." Xia Lan said to herself without caring about the other party's performance.

"I can tell you that I don't know what kind of identity Alec has. All I need is to kill him, there is no reason." Niniluo said after a while.

"He may be the one who subverts the fangs." Xia Lan looked at her cold eyes and said, "If you kill him, you should know the consequences."

"hehe--"

Ninilu suddenly laughed, leaned against the sofa, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of her mouth, saying, "Do you think I am the kind of person who is afraid of trouble? As long as I can kill him, I will bear the cost."

Xia Lan stared at her for a long time, for a long time.

And she also looked at him without fear for a long time.

"Now I will tell you what you need to pay attention to if you want to kill Alec..." Xia Lan said silently without his eyes.

Although Xia Lan passed by briefly when browsing Alec's information, his memory was quite good and the general content could be clearly remembered in his mind.

The long night, whispering in a low voice.

As if after a whole era, Niniluo seemed to be a little sleepy and yawned, rubbed her eyes. Xia Lan's narration was very long, even a bit long-lasting, but the content in his words was quite practical, which forced Niniluo to pay attention to listening carefully.

It’s just that the spirit has been focused for a long time, and once it relaxes, the feeling of fatigue will also come.

"It's over here, and it depends on yourself how much you can gain."

The long narration also made Xia Lan's voice hoarse.

"Don't worry, everything you should remember is already here." Ninilu pointed to her head and smiled, "Although I'm just talking a little more nonsense."

Xia Lan did not reply, but left the room silently. When he came back, he had an extra tray containing tea sets and snacks in his hand.

Pour hot tea and snacks, Xia Lan sat on the table, moistening her thirsty throat carefully.

Ninilu looked at him meaningfully until she attracted the attention of the other party, and she said, "Do you remember when we first met?"

"Remember." Xia Lan nodded silently.

"At that time, I wanted to invite you to join my team, but I didn't expect to lose one move." Niniluo shook her head, as if she was nostalgic: "I believe we will meet again, but we really met again, but this time, you and I got along in another way."

"I didn't refuse your deal because you deserve it." Xia Lan said calmly.

"Why?" Niniluo said curiously. Maybe she knew something, but it might be another smell that makes people look forward to when he said it.

"There is no reason. If you insist on answering, then it is the swordsman's intuition." Xia Lan put down the teacup and looked at her seriously.

The swordsman's intuition may be more like instinct.

Instinctively realize the win-win situation of this deal, instinctively realize the other party's sincerity, instinctively preventing oneself from rejecting... It's a wonderful instinct.

"Haha--" Niniluo bowed her body and looked at Xia Lan, revealing her seductive chest skin. She gently touched the lips of the man in front of her and said softly: "I thought it was my beauty that made you worth fighting for me."

Xia Lan grabbed her hand, looked at her coldly with deep eyes, and said, "Your body is indeed a good capital, but this is not the reason why I fight for you."

"Don't be so ruthless-" Niniluo's cheeks were almost pressed against Xia Lan, and she said in a charming voice: "I will never forget your madness on me."

"I think you will not forget your mission." Xia Lan said unmoved.

"Of course I won't forget." Nini said.

"Then don't play with fire!" Xia Lan pushed Ninilu back to the sofa opposite, and said with a cold face: "It's time for you to leave."

Nini Lola pulled and tidied up her clothes, as if she was not angry at the other party's rudeness, but instead stood up with a smile on her face and said, "I remember to go to the old place tomorrow at noon."

The old place should be No. 22, Xilan Avenue, Baiwu District.

When he walked to the windowsill, Niniluo seemed to suddenly remember something and turned around and reminded: "Don't be discovered by others--"

After saying that, her graceful and pretty figure disappeared from the windowsill under the moonlight.

After Niniluo left, Xia Lan ate all the snacks on the table little by little, drank all the tea little by little, and after tidying it up, he took out a sword from the Void Ring.

A long sword called "Liefeng".

He took out the poison and wet the white cloth. His expression was extremely serious and careful. The white cloth with the poison in his hand was also applied evenly on the sword.
Chapter completed!