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[004. Death]

Holding the arms made of gold, Chu Yang rushed to the back of the city of Rome. It was already past three o'clock in the evening. According to the previous rules, Rome might have been closed. But today, Rome is still brightly lit and very lively. However, what is lively is not the lights leaking from the city of Rome, but the flashing red police lights. The black and white police car was parked in the dark little corner behind Rome, as if telling something. Chu Yang, holding the arms of the gold, couldn't help but feel exhausted and sat down on the ground.

Dead? No, right? Dead if it is so simple?

I looked at several forensic doctors with a stretcher, covered with pure white cloth, and walked out of the dim passage. The omnipresent reporters waited there early, pressing the shutter in their hands. Yes, this was a great opportunity for them. This is big news! You know, Rome City is very famous in London. Even the boss behind the scenes is a not simple guy. The death of Rome City is enough to cause a big storm in London.

However, this storm brought Chu Yang a heavy blow. For a moment, he felt that the pure gold arm in his arms was very heavy, heavy, and very hot. It was like a hot potato, and he couldn't help but throw it out. Because even with his butt, the other party's death must be because of this gold arm. Then, holding this arm himself would be like holding a time bomb, and he might explode that day.

"Little brother, it's so late, you're still outside. Don't your family worry about you?"

A voice full of vicissitudes sounded behind Chu Yang. Chu Yang turned around suddenly and looked at a figure standing behind him in surprise. He was about 1.8 meters tall and was wearing a special big windbreaker. The windbreaker was connected to a hat, and the hat was on the man's head. When Chu Yang turned around in surprise to look at him, he happened to see the man take out a pot of wine and poured a sip into his mouth.

The hat of the windbreaker was covered with the darkness, and the light was particularly dim. Chu * could not see what this person's face looked like. In a vague way, what could be seen was a chin with a dense stubble. When he saw this person, he wiped the wine stains on his chin with his hand and said, "Oh, it's so miserable! There were wounds everywhere on his body, as if he had been chopped by someone, and many bones were cut off directly. Even when this person died, it seemed like he had lost something, and even he could not rest in peace! Oh, by the way, little brother, why did this person die? You are so sad. Do you have anything to do with this person? Oh, by the way, ask you, this person should have a black bag when he died. How about it? I wonder if you have seen it?" After saying that, he looked at the golden arm in Chu Yang's arms intentionally or unintentionally.

Chu Yang tightened the golden arm in his arms, and the layer of black cloth was covered with it. Perhaps it was because of the guilty mentality of being a thief. Chu Yang felt that the guy was talking about the golden arm in his arms. He was a little panicked. Chu Yang quickly hid his arm behind him and said, "No, no. I don't know that guy at all. But he was just a little scared when he saw this dead man!"

The mysterious man didn't say much nonsense, then raised his head and took a sip of wine, saying, "Oh? Since that's the case, go home quickly! The security in London is not very good at night. Alas, all monsters and gods have jumped out this evening. Be careful when you go home, maybe you will encounter monsters biting the PP!"

Chu Yang looked at the mysterious man in front of him with a little unclear understanding. When he heard his continued provocation, he said a little unhappy: "What do you mean? Do you think I am still a child? A monster? A monster? You go and coax other children, so I won't believe that there are monsters in this world."

Listening to Chu Yang's almost angry words, the other party curled the corner of his mouth, smiled mysteriously, and said, "I'm sorry, sir. Oh no, I should say child. Then please be careful and be careful to meet bad people!"

Chu Yang stood up, his face full of unhappiness and anger, and said, "Don't bother you, sir, I feel that you are a bad person in front of me. When I meet you, I already meet a bad person!"

The mysterious man chuckled and said, "Maybe, maybe I'm a little worse than the bad guy!"

Chu Yang curled his lips slightly, and was about to refute a few more words, but when he looked up, he found that this mysterious man disappeared in front of him in the same way as when he appeared. He was a little surprised and confused. Chu Yang looked around, as if he couldn't figure out what was going on, and muttered slightly, saying, "Damn it!" After that, he remembered his grandfather who was still at home, fearing that he would not be able to see him when he got up. Chu Yang did not delve into how this mysterious man appeared and how he disappeared, and hurried back all the way.

But Chu Yang didn't know that this time, no matter how fast he ran, it would be useless. No matter how hard he tried, he would never be able to see the old man or the relatives. Because when Chu Yang rushed back to the slums, he saw a fire, a fire filled with thick black smoke. People in the slums were busy because the houses here were built very compactly, and they were afraid that the fire would affect him. So they ran out one by one to rescue the fire.

If Chu Yang had joined the rescue in the past, he was afraid that others would burn his house. But this time, Chu Yang did not do this, but was completely stupid there. Because the burning house was his own. He looked at the house in front of him with almost no conviction and reluctance. Chu Yang yelled hysterically and said, "No!!!" After shouting, he rushed up as if he was crazy.

Several adults, who were both poor, held Chu Yang quickly and stopped him from his almost dying behavior. But Chu Yang couldn't hide his tears from his eyes. The burning flames gently reflected in Chu Yang's only eyes. It was like the devil's mocking face, mocking Chu Yang's incompetence.
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