Chapter 287: : Invisible Murder

"Bang." Throwing the female corpse with only the upper part of the body into the dark room of the tea room, the buddy clapped his hands and took out a small iron box from his pocket. After opening the box, you can see the scattered inside. Tobacco with a light fragrance.
He took out a piece of rough paper from the drawer next to it, shook the tobacco into it, struck a match and lit it, and then handed the tobacco box to Liuchuan.
6 Chuan did not speak, but shook his head, and sat down with him.
The buddy seemed to still regard Liu Chuan as a partner working with him and began to complain.
"Oh, when do you think you are the head of the day? You work in such a dark place every day, and you also deal with corpses every day. Although the salary is much higher than other places, it always feels very difficult to live. I see the women who were tortured to death every day...Oh." His complaints floated in the air along with the blue smoke from the cigarettes.
Compared with his complaints, 6 Chuan has always been taciturn. The more he speaks, the more likely he is to be detected, so it is best to be as concise as possible.
"What's the matter with you today? I usually talk so much."
"I have a cold, cough and cough..." 6 Chuanzhuang coughed twice, then the buddy stopped chasing after him deeply, but started talking again.
"Just now I dragged in the girl, you should know? I told you some time ago, a very petite and cute girl. She was a girl in Neijian. Later, because of a situation at home, she had to come to San Lou, it's fast to make money here, but... the money is made, and people die." After a thoughtful faint smoke, the buddy shook the ashes that had been burnt to ashes.
6 Chuan still said nothing.
In fact, he could stop the scene just now.
But he resisted.
Because the other party is just a person who is not familiar with him, and his current identity cannot be revealed yet, if there is any disturbance here, I am afraid that his identity as a smuggler will be announced soon.
He doesn't know exactly what strange master is hidden in Noxus, but when he can stand still, it is best to keep a low profile.
At this moment, footsteps came from the stairs.
The buddy was shocked, and patted 6 Chuan on the shoulder, "Business is here, take good care of the guests, and I will remember to bring out the woman in Room 2 that I told you about, and throw it in the dark at night. Retire and bring it to cremation."
After instructing Liu Chuan, he hurriedly got up and stood at the door waiting with a respectful attitude.
Chuan leaned his back against the wall, and the corner of his eyes squinted slightly outside, his pupils shrinking slightly.
Morrison!
The guy 6 Chuan was looking for was finally long overdue, just a person.
"Sir, which room is reserved?"
"Number 3." Morrison spoke slowly, his voice very serious. It's just that the oily look on his face makes his face a little funny, especially when he has a straight face.
"Okay sir, please follow along." The man nodded and bowed in front, opened the golden door with the key, and led the Morrison in.
It's just that Liu Chuan's eyebrows trembled slightly at this time.
A murderous look!
An invisible and bitter murderous aura was accidentally revealed, but it was quickly restrained back.
But it was still caught by 6 Chuan.
Who is this murderous spirit?
Obviously it wasn't Morrison's. Six Chuan directly ruled him out, and the buddy who had been in the pantry with him just now was only in the brass realm, and it was impossible to release that level of murderous aura.
And a guy who was still very emotional at the life and death of others at the last moment is absolutely impossible to become a murderous killer.
But apart from these two people, did any third party break into his sight.
However, Liu Chuan's consciousness told him that Morrison was in danger, and it was obvious that someone was following him behind him.
Six Chuan's goal is to get close to Morrison, and at the same time, with the help of his pacifist power, to lobby Noxus to cancel the idea of ​​using a knife against Demacia.
So if something goes wrong with Morrison, it will become difficult for him to do it.
Pulling the brim of the hat down to cover his eyes, 6 Chuan followed closely behind him and slipped in before the golden gate closed.
"Let me do the next thing." 6 Chuan walked quickly to the side of the buddy, whispered to him in a low voice, and then, not allowing him to agree or not, he gently pushed him aside .
The buddy stared at 6 Chuan in surprise, and seemed to be wondering why he became so strong today, but he didn't do it well in front of the guests, so the buddy also nodded gently, and then passed the key in his hand. Give 6 Chuan.
"Sir, please here." 6 Chuan lowered his voice and walked ahead to lead Morrison.
Morrison seemed to be a little uneasy, so he didn't notice the interlude when the waiter who led the way changed.
Until the two came to the door of Room 3~EbookFREE.me~ Chuan Zhanding took out the key and opened the door, and made a please gesture to Molinson.
Morrison walked in, and 6 Chuan stepped in with his heel.
Then gently close the door.
"Papa." With the sound of closing the door, Morrison suddenly remembered something, turned his head and stared at Liu Chuan, with a look of panic on his face, "You...what are you doing here? Where can you come in?"
Chuan slowly took off the hat of the robe, revealing a strange face that Morrison had never seen before.
The two of them had never met before.
Morrison took a step back subconsciously, "You...what do you want to do?"
"Sir, I am not malicious, I just want to come and talk with you." 6 Chuan made a gesture, wanting Morrison to calm down first.
In fact, he didn't want to use this way of forcibly breaking in. If possible, 6 Chuan plans to approach Morrison in a smoother way, but the current situation is a little bit special.
"Talk about it? Talk about what?" Morrison's vigilance was concentrated, and at the same time, he slowly reached into his pocket.
In that pocket, maybe there is something that can save your life.
"Calm down, please calm down first, sir, in fact, I don't want to approach you in this way, but the situation is a bit..." Liu Chuan flipped his wrist and held a blood-drinking sword in his hand.
Just as Morrison was about to take out the things in his pocket, 6 Chuan suddenly turned around and slashed towards the door.
The gate was not broken by that sword, but there was a sound of sword collision.
"Wow!"
Subsequently, a figure slowly emerged.
"Oh? Is it a keen sense of smell, but it's just another corpse in the gutter."