Chapter 225: be the first to strike first

Chapter 225 Preemptive attack

Chen Lan helped Song Qingyou tidy up her clothes and asked:

"What happened just now? I saw you saying a few words to Zhu Jiao here, and everyone watching the excitement was stunned."

Song Qingyou told what happened in a few words.

Chen Lan asked back: "Do you suspect that she wants to do something to Zhizhi?"

"It's not suspicion, it's certainty." Song Qingyou looked at Zhizhi who was stuffed into the cat bag by herself, "Zhu Jiao just took something like catnip in her hand, and wanted to attract Zhizhi to him."

But for some reason, Zhizhi was not only indifferent, but also seemed to want to run away.

"It's time to pay attention. Zhizhi is just a pet. If Zhu Jiao really wants to do something, the consequences will not be very serious."

Chen Lan muttered a few words, and gave Song Qingyou a lot of suggestions.

Including but not limited to keeping Zhizhi in her home, or locking Zhizhi in a hotel room during the day.

Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows lightly: "You can only be a thief for a thousand days, how can you prevent a thief for a thousand days?"

Chen Lan: "You mean—"

"Don't He Jun know a lot of paparazzi?" Song Qingyou said indifferently, "Let the paparazzi stay with Zhu Jiao for a few more days."

"Do you want to see what she has to do? I know."

Chen Lan nodded, and immediately sent a message to He Jun.

Song Qingyou didn't just want to catch Zhu Jiao, she also wanted to preemptively kick Zhu Jiao out of the crew.

Anyway, Zhu Jiao's roles are not too many, and her acting skills can only be regarded as above-average. It's not that there is no replacement in the circle.

"Shu Ling's drama, I remember that it should be almost finished?"

"The filming will be finished early next month." Chen Lan knew everything about the company's artists.

"Arrange an assistant for her. After filming that drama, let her take care of other announcements first."

Although Chen Lan was puzzled, she still agreed.

Luo Hongqing didn't give Song Qingyou and Yu Muhuai any more time to play each other, and let them stand in front of the camera.

Song Qingyou is used to filming, so naturally she won't be nervous.

What is surprising is that Yu Muhuai also looks calm.

"What happened just now?" He lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice, "I heard from the crew that someone drugged your cat?"

Song Qingyou was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled: "Do rumors spread so fast?"

When it was passed to the end, wouldn't people think that Zhizhi had an accident?

"Is it a rumor?" Yu Muhuai looked sideways.

"Half and half."

Song Qingyou explained a few sentences.

Yu Muhuai nodded and said no more.

After a while, I suddenly said: "I'm sorry, I've been under the scrutiny of the media recently, Sister Su asked me to minimize contact with the opposite sex."

"Understandable."

Song Qingyou didn't think much about it.

Yu Muhuai is quite active in the group. Occasionally, when he encounters beautiful scenery or interesting things, he will chat with her privately and share them.

Therefore, there must be a reason for being a bit colder on the set.

After the two of them said a few words, they each put on the masks set by the characters in the movie.

——

The light in the room was very dim.

The bright red splashed on the wall, under the moonlight, is like the dark red rose on the black mask under the girl's hood.

Shen Huan looked at the lifeless body at his feet, his eyes darkened.

Just then, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and a black figure came against the light.

Shen Huan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised the knife cautiously.

The person approaching was wearing a black tuxedo that looked exaggerated no matter how he walked on the street, with black gloves on his hands, and was holding a bouquet of red roses.

Unless you look at the eerie white mask on his face, this man looks like a gentleman dressed for an appointment.

Shen Huan's eyes flickered slightly, and he rushed towards the man with a short knife.

This is the first time she has touched someone, and she cannot be seen anyway.

No matter who this man is, he must shut up forever!

Shen Huan went forward indomitably.

Then, under Shen Huan's stunned gaze, he took the initiative to point the knife at his neck, and said the first sentence when the two met in a teaching tone:

"Long knives are for chopping."

"What a short knife needs is a thorn, and when it is unprepared, it will go straight to the vital point."

His voice is hoarse, and it sounds like he is wearing a voice changer.

Shen Huan didn't understand what the other party meant, so he gripped the handle of the knife tightly, trying to pierce the other party's throat.

The man exerted a little force, and her knife fell to the ground.

A low-pitched laugh overflowed from behind the white mask, and what he said was still the same tone he taught just now:

"If you are not as skilled as others, you have to show your weakness to the enemy."

"Then look for the best time to assassinate."

Chen Huan couldn't move his hands, and finally got the idea to communicate with the person in front of him.

"Who are you?"

"you can call me-"

The man paused for two seconds, and chose a random name: "Black and white."

Shen Huan frowned: "How did you find this place?"

The man looked at her, "It's too obvious."

"What's the meaning?"

"Your intention to commit the crime is too obvious."

The man let go of Shen Huan's hand, and casually blocked her several attacks by the way.

"Didn't you notice it?" The man said again, "There is someone following you behind you."

Shen Huan looked at him and calmed down: "Isn't it you?"

"It's not just me."

There is no need for this person to lie.

Almost instantly, Shen Huan came to such a conclusion.

She intends to abandon this mysterious man and go around him to find possible witnesses.

Black and white grabbed her wrist again.

"What the **** are you here for? Want to threaten me?"

Chen Huan couldn't break free, and was a little annoyed that he was too careless to be followed without knowing it!

Black and White did not respond, and handed over the rose in the other hand.

The voice was still hoarse: "I'm here to give you roses."

If he was a normal person, he would have called him "sick" a long time ago.

Chen Huan looked at him directly, his voice was full of coldness: "Do you know who I am?"

Heihei shook his head, stuffed the bouquet of roses into the girl's hand, then picked one of them, and put it into the mouths of the torn apart people in the room.

Shen Huan stood aside and watched, and asked him: "What are you doing?"

Black and white: "Remembrance."

The first time the rose turned dark red.

Shen Huan understood what he meant, and at the same time feeling puzzled, he sneered and said:

"Now, you and I are accomplices."

"Take me to the witness you mentioned."

"Otherwise, the fish will die."

Heihei didn't answer. He took a last look at the scene, turned around and walked out.

Shen Huan followed quickly.

After a while, the two came to an abandoned warehouse.

On one of the walls of the warehouse, there is a blooming rose the size of an adult, carved with blood.

And in front of that wall is a corpse tied to a wooden stake, in the same posture as the rose on the wall.

It's like a work of art.

Shen Huan's eyes were full of excitement.

Heihei stood aside, like a deacon serving a nobleman.

"Glad you liked it."

Since that night, Shen Huan has been in contact with the person wearing the white mask, but she still keeps a vigilant distance, never exploring the other person's appearance and identity.

(end of this chapter)

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