Chapter 91:

Ye Chu did not answer, but listened to Lu Huai’s words silently.
Ye Chu knew that he had discovered his hiding place, but she was not nervous.
Her thoughts are rolling, thinking about what to do next, but after waiting for about half a minute, Lu Huai has not acted.
Then, Lu Huai turned around and his fingers fell gently and pressed on the light switch.
The room was so quiet that Lu Huai’s voice sounded.
"Ye Chu, you passed the test."
There was a smile in his words, but he hid other emotions well.
Although Lu Huai is satisfied with Ye Chu’s performance, he hopes that she can continue to improve.
At the same time as Lu Huai finished the sentence, the lights on the top of the head lit up and the lights illuminate the entire black lacquered room.
The soft light also fell on Ye Chu's face. She slowly walked out from the hiding place and saw Lu Huai standing there. He kept looking in this direction.
Lu Huai smiled lightly: "If you think that the test is not over yet, don't you look back for opportunities to come and practice with me?"
Ye Chufang felt that there was no leap, and the outcome was not yet divided.
Since Lu Huai took the initiative to make this request, she naturally took it down.
After the heartbeat was calmed down and the body relaxed from the tight state, Ye Chu remembered the conversation between the two.
Lu Huai said that if she can pass his test, she will take her to a place.
Ye Chu looked up at him: "Where are you going to take me?"
Lu Huai did not answer: "At 8 o'clock tomorrow night, come to the Peace Hotel to find me."
Ye Chu did not even ask the question: "Good."
Lu Huai’s opening called her:
Ye Chu.

He added: "I hope that in our cooperation, each other can have absolute privacy."
"From today, the people I sent will continue to protect you, but they will not tell me about your actions except when necessary."
Ye Chu lived and could not speak.
Lu Huai has already spoken with the group and let them continue to protect Ye Chu. They only protect her life and will not intervene in any of her actions.
He does not want to restrain her behavior.
Ye Chu understands that Lu Huai means that in this cooperation, there is no distinction between high and low.
This will ensure the smooth progress of the cooperation and maintain the relationship between the two.
In other words, Lu Huai and Ye Chu will always be equal and respect each other.
Her nose was sour and she removed her eyes. Soon, she controlled her emotions.
Ye Chu opened her mouth, her voice sounded restrained and calm: "Thank you."
She lowered her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking.
Ye Chu was very well hidden. Lu Huai glanced at her face and did not notice the difference.
After bidding farewell, they left the Western Sword Club and returned to their homes.
They left quietly and walked very low-key. No one knows what happened in the club's room.
The voice once told Ye Chu that Mo Qinghan would dress up and come to Shanghai.
Recently, the strange faces that suddenly appeared in Shanghai may be Mo Qinghan.
They have to be careful.
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On this day, the weather was fine and the cold sunshine shone.
But in some places, there are always people doing things that can’t be seen.
In an antique shop on Nanjing Street, a guest was ushered in.
The high-profile face was dignified and stopped at the door of the antique shop. He thought about it, but he went up and went in.
Pushing open the door, Gao Yan looked around, the store has a strong sense of simplicity, and every item has undergone a long history.
But there are no people in the store, cold and clear.
The sun shines through the window, bright and bright, and it seems that the store is quiet.
Going forward to a cabinet, there are several antiques inside, each of which looks expensive.
He looked at it for a while, then walked over to the clerk.
"I am not interested in the antiques in your store. I want to see some more valuable ones."
The clerk was tall and dressed in a navy blue gown that looked Scottish.
He bowed his head and heard the words of Gao Yan, looked up and looked over.
The clerk is Meng Qi, and he is modest and modest: "What kind of antique do you think is the most valuable?"
Gao Yan: "Hanfei thousand feet of jade, clear a forest frost."
Meng Qixiao had the purpose of Gao Yanlai. He looked at other clerk: "The store door was closed and it is now closed."
The clerk agreed, locked the door and hung a sign with a few words on it.
There is something in the store and it is closed.
Then, Meng Qi looked at Gao Yan and said softly: "You close your eyes first."
Since Gao Yan needed an antique shop to help him, he would naturally agree and he nodded.
Meng Qi had a dark cloth on Gao Yan’s eyes. The fabric was specially made to block all the light.
Gao Yan only noticed that the light suddenly darkened, and then it seemed that someone had held his arm.
In front of the darkness, Meng Qi’s voice sounded:
Now I will take you in.

Meng Qi left the counter and crossed the row of antique-emitting shelves and walked inside. Behind the counter is a quiet corridor that is very empty.
Meng Qi took a long walk and suddenly stopped.
His eyes fell on the wall, and there was a dark switch that was extremely inconspicuous. Meng Qi pressed a bit and the wall slowly moved up.
There is a door hidden here, opening the door, inside is a room.
Meng Qi walked in with a high extension, and then pressed the switch in the room again, the door closed.
Meng Qi took off the cloth on the high-expansion eye and said softly: "Please sit down."
Fingers next to the seat.
Gao Yan’s line of sight became clear, only to find that this room was huge, several times larger than the entire antique shop.
He sat down and said, "My name is Gao Yan. I want to ask the cabinet to help me get rid of one person."
Gao Yan took out a photo and handed it to Meng Qi: "This person will appear at the Fontainebleau Cafe at 8:00 tonight."
Meng Qi took the photo and took a closer look.
The person surnamed Lin in the photo, Meng Qixiao knows that this person is doing evil and doing all the bad things, but many people have been deceived by this surname Lin, thinking that he is a good person.
Meng Qi looked up, tone of the language: "Do you know the rules of the dark cabinet?"
The rules of the dark cabinet, first, do not kill good people, second, do not pick up Shanghai's list.
When the voice just fell, the heart of Gao Yan was a little bit loose. He knew that the dark cabinet did not have a refusal. He was somewhat grateful.
The dark cabinet is not a single list, and some people even know the existence of the dark cabinet and come to the door. If the person who wants to kill does not meet the rules of the dark cabinet, the dark cabinet will refuse.
Once the dark cabinet refuses, there will be no room for manoeuvre.
Gao Yan: "I know that the secret cabinet is high in employment, but once the order is received, it will be completed and will never disappoint the employer."
After a pause, Gao Yan said: "But after the incident, I will not divulge this matter for half a minute, otherwise I will be punished by the secret cabinet."
Gao Yan took out the silver ticket and placed it on the table: "This is my commission for the dark cabinet."
Meng Qi whispered: "Let's wait, I will call."
He stood up, walked over to the phone and dialed a number. This number is for the dedicated line.
Meng Qi back to Gao Yan, Gao Yan only saw his back. The gown on his body did not have a slight fold and was flat.
Gao Yan suddenly remembered a sentence about the secret cabinet. The dark cabinet was clean and neat, and it was extremely elegant to kill people.
After Meng Qi said a few words, he put a phone call and walked over to Gao Yan and sat down.
Meng Qi’s hand was placed on the silver ticket and the silver ticket was taken up. He said softly.
"This list, the dark cabinet took over."
The high-latency face is bright, thank you again and again. Then he was blindfolded and brought out.
It’s raining, and it’s all over the place. The sky is gray, and it seems to have a faint shadow.
On a wet road, a long man supported a black umbrella and slowly walked over.
He is wearing a suit, the suit is cut very well, and the temperament is elegant.
The rain is getting bigger, but the men's clothes are still clean and dry, and the little rain does not fall on the man's body.
Under the cold rain, everything around it looks white, but the figure of the man is more and more clear.
The man walked to a pub and stopped.
He took the umbrella, his movements were slow, and he went straight in.
The man asked for a bottle of wine and sat in the corner. The umbrella was placed aside, and it fell down, and the ground was damp.
Maybe it was because of the rain, and the temperature in the night was so low that there were only a few people in the pub.
The man picked up the glass and moved to his lips and took a slow drink. The wine reflected the transparent cup wall, and it became more and more a man's finger slender.
His every move is a gentleman, like a modest gentleman.
He looked out the window and the tiny rain fell slowly along the window.
The man’s gaze fell in the distance, and the light was moving.
On the other end, a person walks slowly, and there is a cafe at the end of the corner.
The night is getting darker, and this street is a bit remote, and it’s quiet.
There is a faint aroma of coffee in the air. If someone passes by, you will never be able to walk in, order a cup of coffee, and savor in the store.
On a cold winter night, drinking a cup of hot coffee will make you feel better.
Meng Qi took a pair of delicate gold glasses, dressed in a suit, and the tie was neatly arranged.
His waist was straight, his pace was steady, and he walked straight into the cafe.
Meng Qi came to the cafe tonight to find someone.
The cafe is small and the layout is simple, so you can see it thoroughly at a glance.
He saw the person he was looking for. The man was about forty or fifty years old, and his body was a little bloated and he was drinking coffee.
He lifted his foot and walked over.
Meng Qi walked over to the man and slowly sat down. The temperature was: "Are you Mr. Lin?"
Mr. Lin put down the coffee and looked up. Some doubts: "You are..."
He does not know the person in front of him, and he does not know who this person is.
Meng Qi: "I know your son Lin An, I am his classmate."
"We have a good relationship and we can talk about it."
Mr. Lin is somewhat clear. He heard his son mention that he has a good friend. Listening to Lin’s description, his friend’s style is polite, and the man in front looks like it.
Mr. Lin: "Where is this, Lin An said that you have helped him a lot. If there is not you, he can't solve many things."
Meng Qi smiled, and the smile of Sisi Wenwen looked extraordinarily modest.
Although the two are not familiar with each other, Meng Qi’s attitude is very good, and his speech is also very conserved, which makes people feel good.
Mr. Lin felt that he was very comfortable talking, and Mr. Lin’s words slowly increased, and the two talked very much.
Meng Qi also ordered coffee and dessert. The waiter came up and placed it on the table and left.
The coffee is a little hot, and the white mist rises, and it looks more and more like Meng Qi's look and bungee.
Meng Qi took a look at the table and placed a smart watch on the black table. This watch is Mr. Lin's.
The watch is only a little away from the table.
When Meng Qi regained his sight, he suddenly reached out and reached for the dessert, which seemed to unintentionally get the watch to the ground.
The winter was extremely cold, and the floor of the cafe was covered with thick blankets, and the watch fell on the blanket.
The blanket was thicker and there was no sound after the watch fell.
Meng Qi’s voice is full of apologies:
Sorry, Mr. Lin, I blame me for being careless.

"The watch broke, I will pay you."
Mr. Lin waved his hand again and again: "Nothing, you just don't care."
Meng Qi’s behavior was very elegant. He only talked for a while and let Mr. Lin put down his heart.
In the face of Meng Qi, Mr. Lin, who has always been cautious, has lost his vigilance.
Mr. Lin only said, "You don't have to worry."
As Mr. Lin said, he bent down and prepared to pick up his watch.
At the same time, Meng Qi also bent down.
Mr. Lin picked up his watch and looked at it. The watch was still fine and there was no damage.
He was about to stand up, and suddenly he felt cool. It seemed that something sharp had swept his neck quickly and he felt cold.
Immediately, there was a sharp pain in the neck. Mr. Lin did not know what had happened. He closed his eyes and immediately stopped breathing.
Mr. Lin’s head hangs down and his body is about to fall. At this time, Meng Qi reaches out and gently catches him.
In the hands of Meng Qi, a thin blade like a flap was hidden. Only when Mr. Lin bent over, he took a knife and broke the most vulnerable part of his neck.
A knife is killed.
At the same time, Meng Qi pulled his clothes up and covered the wound.
By the shape of Mr. Lin, he hid the blade back to the original place if nothing had happened.
The action is extremely fast, but it is very gentle.
Meng Qi helped Mr. Lin's head and put him in his seat.
Then, he moved slightly, letting Mr. Lin's head rest on the table. The sound is extremely light, and others are completely unaware of it.
From the outside, Mr. Lin is a person who has bent over and fell asleep, not surprising.
Meng Qi did not hurry to sit back to the position, took a sip of coffee, and then slowly stood up.
He and his hands were clean and there was no trace of blood.
The suit is still pretty, no wrinkles, and the tie is neat.
It is exactly the same as when you first entered the cafe.
I couldn't see it. In an instant, he killed a person.
Meng Qi was calm, and he walked out of the cafe with elegant steps.
For a long time, the cafe was going to fight, and the waiter came to Mr. Lin and wanted to wake him up.
The waiter thought that Mr. Lin was on the table and was asleep. He gently pushed it: "Sir, our store is going to close..."
Unexpectedly, Mr. Lin fell to the ground at once, his face was white and the red blood flowed to the floor.
The waiter was terrified, his legs were scared, and he yelled: "The dead..."
After Meng Qi left the cafe, he went to the pub next to him. He washave as usual and went straight to a man.
He came to the man and sat down and poured wine into the cup.
Meng Qi picked up the glass and moved to the side of the man. The temperature was: "Mr. Jiang, the wine is full."
What he meant was that he had successfully completed the task.
Mr. Jiang was the one who had come to the pub before. His body shape was hidden in the darkness, which made him indistinct.
The moonlight was white, falling from the cracks in the clouds, only illuminating a small area at his feet.
His shadow was printed on the ground in a shallow depth, and the outline was somewhat blurred.
Mr. Jiang did not rush to take the glass and gently placed it on the table.
The brandy in the cup swayed slightly, but it gradually calmed down.
"Meng Qi, the action is still neat." Mr. Jiang looked down at the watch.
His voice is like a breeze, his eyes are calm and gentle.
Meng Qiwei bowed his head: "Nature is not as good as Mr. Jiang."
Mr. Jiang did not answer, he stood up and went outside the pub. Meng Qi picked up the umbrella and followed it up.
Mr. Jiang stopped at the door.
Mr. Jiang wore a three-piece suit and a delicate buckle on the cuffs of his shirt. His textured tie tied a half-Windsor knot.
He has custom-made high-quality shoes on his feet, and it is clear that it has rained tonight. The shoes are new and have no dust.
His every move is elegant and indifferent.
Meng Qi stepped forward and opened a black umbrella. The rain hit the umbrella and the sound was clear and cold.
The night was so heavy that it was dark and lacquered, and there was no light. The black umbrella seems to be integrated into this deep night.
Mr. Jiang went under the umbrella and slowly walked forward into the rain in Nanjing.
He suddenly felt that it was time to go to Shanghai.
The author has something to say: the elegant mysterious organization of the elegant Sven appeared in the dark, and the suspects of Mo Qinghan’s disguise appeared.
Author: As a suspect, do you have any idea.
Unhappy He Gongzi: I am just a dude.
Mr. Jiang Swen smiled: I borrowed, I just came to do a mission.
Author: ......