After giving the tip, Jack said, "brother, find a KTV and order a princess for fun."


    Duan Xin scolded, looked down at the money and said, "OK, listen to you."


    Tian shaoya said, "pick me up at our company in the evening. That''s it. I wish you a happy mood. It''s unlikely."


    With that, she took Jack''s arm and left. It is estimated that where to solve the thirst for lovesickness. Duan Xin was too lazy to take care of it. He was happy to take a day off. He turned his head to the bodyguard and said, "brother, what are you doing today?"


    The bodyguard said, "just call me Ali. I''m at home every day. Now I''m free. I don''t know what to do."


    Duan Xin said, "you have endured tianshaoya for many years."


    Ali smiled and said, "I can''t say that. After all, people are aristocrats, high above the top, and we can only be willing to go down."


    "Hehe, are you willing to leave? Come on, let''s go for a walk. "They drove around. Soon, they received Luo Yi and Malone and asked," any news? "


    Luo also shook his head.


    Duan sighed and called brother forced Dao, who had not found out Duan Cheng''s whereabouts.


    Malone said, "brother, I heard from Nanzi. The last time I met them was purely accidental. It seems that they came to Hongkong and had something to do with blade road society. I saw several people come to ye Rulong''s house in the morning."


    Duan Xin thought and said, "did ye Rulong invite Optimus to deal with Tianjia?"


    Malone said, "it''s possible, brother. What shall we do?"


    Duan Xin was a little upset and said, "let him go and find my big brother first."


    Four people set out in a car to find the legendary brother shrimp.


    However, they didn''t see brother shrimp, who is very famous in the smuggling industry. Because he provoked people, he smuggled himself to the island country.


    It is said that when he left, he said, "Lao Tzu''s name as the king of red sky smuggling will be taken back sooner or later."


    Duan Xin was a little helpless and said, "forget it, find a place to rest!"


    The car drove back slowly and passed a square. Duan Xin said, "go and have a drink."


    At this time, there were many people in the square, with many tables, chairs and umbrellas on one side, and several painters painting for pedestrians next to them. Duan Xin and others sat down at random, ordered some ice drinks, and were drinking. Suddenly they saw a person, a girl.


    She sat quietly on a wooden pony bar with an easel in front of her. Opposite her was a five-year-old boy. She also sat on the pony bar and squeezed her eyes playfully from time to time.


    She is painting a little boy.


    On both sides of the easel, there are several portraits of celebrities soliciting business. Each one is quite similar, which shows that her painting is good.


    Her hands were skillful and her eyes were focused. From time to time, she pursed her mouth and frowned at the little boy to signal him not to move.


    She was wearing a white blouse and plain grey jeans.


    Her complexion is a little heavy, but it is not enough. There is no powder on her delicate face, but her deep eyes reflect the most essential beauty.


    After playing with the painting, she handed the portrait to the little boy''s mother, who gave a few words of satisfaction, handed the money and took the boy away.


    She nodded her thanks, carefully collected the money, then slowly put her arms around her, sat down again, looked quietly and gracefully around the crowd, as if she were enjoying the afternoon in the square.


    She must not be a competent little businessman, because she doesn''t do business like others, and she doesn''t expect her next customer like them.


    She just put a picture album on her lap and drew with her head down. The bustling flow of people did not disturb her at all.


    Like a world hidden in her heart, her joys and sorrows can be performed here, but she will never penetrate into the outside world and will never be affected.


    Therefore, she always looks cold and light, and her eyes are often lonely and melancholy. It seems that she is the only person in the world, and she is the world.


    But it''s like the sunshine in winter. It''s not hot, but it''s always intoxicating.


    Duan Xin inadvertently glanced at her and was attracted by her.


    Because of her, it was the killer who shot Tian shaoya that day.


    In this situation, Duan Xin can''t connect the cold killer with the person in front of him.


    There are also several vendors selling all kinds of small commodities, including toys, souvenirs, and a wandering singer playing and singing affectionately: "don''t evolve, don''t make the animal world too fake, we should show our claws and teeth, love and kill each other, don''t think of better ways, survival of the fittest, lick the scars..."


    "Showing his paws and teeth" Duan Xin drank ice, sighed and said, "who can think that the hand holding the brush is also strange when holding the gun!"


    Luo also said, "is she the killer?"


    Duan Xin nodded and said, "I know her."


    Luo also looked at it and sighed, "it''s really not like it."


    Duan Xin said: "a girl who is so melancholy and quiet, who draws for a living in the square, will never have an intersection in her life. Why did she kill her?"


    Luo also said, "catch it and ask?"


    Duan Xin shook his head and said, "but I suddenly don''t want to ask."


    Luo was also surprised and said, "why?"


    Duan Xin smiled bitterly and said, "I''m afraid of destroying this impression."


    For nearly an hour, no one asked for a portrait of the girl. Duan Xin took out a 100 yuan bill and raised it. He was about to ask Ali to invite her over.


    Just then, a skinny old woman immediately came, stretched out a broken bowl and said, "thank you, thank you!"


    Duan Xin was stunned, so he had to put the money in the bowl and took out another one. Before raising it, the old woman shouted, "thank you, thank you!"


    Put it down again and take out another one. The old woman stretched the bowl closer and said, "thank you."


    Duan Xin was a little helpless. The old lady had no choice but to put her hand in her pocket again. The old woman couldn''t wait to shout, "thank you, thank you."


    This time, the cigarette and lighter were taken out. After lighting a cigarette, Duan Xin moved the burning lighter to the banknotes exposed in the broken bowl. The old woman quickly withdrew her hand, held the banknotes tightly, and said, "Why are you so bad? Why do you burn my money!"


    When a middle-aged man saw it, he immediately saw the injustice and helped: "Hey, it''s not you, young man. Why do you burn people''s money? The old lady is so old. "


    After hearing what he said, the old woman immediately howled, just like her son who had just died: "he burned my money, burned my money, bullied my old bone..."


    The voice was so loud that it immediately attracted many people and cast doubt or contempt on Duan Xin.


    "I..." Duan Xin buttoned the upper cover of the lighter and his face was almost red. His mouth was not stupid, but he didn''t know what to say.


    The old woman howled even more, sat on the ground and kicked her legs. Many people came together, and there was a sound of criticism.


    "Second Olympics" Duan Xin squeezed out two words between his teeth, stood up, shouted "withdraw" to Luo Yi and them, and wanted to leave quickly.