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The Crest of the Wolf (Volume 4) Chapter 71 A True Moth Flying into the Flame (2)

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    Moths are more active at night. They like light and often gather under lamps. It is said that moths fly into the fire.

    How many people have actually seen a moth fly into a flame, and can a moth really set itself on fire?

    Xiaoliu is a very special boy. He gradually grew up under the care of the wolf, so the wolf naturally became his target. At this moment, there is only one person who can make him become a wolf immediately, a ball of fire-like fire filled with endless vitality.  Man, Namjoon.

    What kind of person is Namjoon? Only those who have met him can understand his easy-going, and only those who have been with him can understand his gentleness. And no matter whoever meets him, they will be moved by his soul.  Attracted by charm.

    But even such a charming person is also a dangerous person. His speed and strength that are inconsistent with his size and appearance can only be understood by those who have seen him take action and received his fists.

    The four men in black in the car have not only fought against Namjoon but also fought against Wu before. If they were asked to pick a strong one between Namjoon and Wu, maybe they would all choose Namjoon unanimously.

    This is just because they can clearly feel Wu's formidable strength, but they cannot know whether the word "limit" exists in Namjoon's body.

    So no one refutes Xiao Liu¡¯s words at this moment. Although they don¡¯t know if anyone in this world can kill Namjoon, one thing they can be sure of is that they will never be able to kill Namjoon.

    But if Xiaoliu¡¯s actions were not to anger Namjoon and wait for the opportunity to kill Namjoon, then what was it for?  Could it be that it was just for the whim of the moment, or that there was some personal grudge between Xiaoliu and Han Zhui?

    "While several men in black were puzzled, Xiao Liu slowly raised his slender arms and tapped his forehead with his finger.

    ¡°Use your brains and use your imagination.¡±

    "Huh" After a long silence, Xiao Liu exhaled heavily, shook his head helplessly, and continued: "Seeing that you are in so much pain, I will give you a reminder. There is only one kind of person in this world who can cut  Truly to the place where Namjoon died.¡±

    After listening to this, several men in black couldn't help but fell into hard thinking again. What kind of person is the kind of person Xiaoliu mentioned?  Since he said it was almost impossible before, why would there be such a person now?

    "If you" Just when Xiaoliu couldn't bear the patience anymore and was about to speak out the answer, the man in black in the middle suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiaoliu as if he had thought of something.  .

    "friend."

    Of course, being friends is not the relationship between Xiaoliu and the man in black. They are not friends, but the relationship between employer and employer.

    "You finally have some brains." Xiaoliu laughed mysteriously.  What does this mean? Could it be that the word friend is the answer to the man in black?

    If this is the case, there is only one possibility for the friend mentioned by the man in black, Namjoon¡¯s friend.

    Thinking about it carefully, if Namjoon¡¯s friends wanted to kill Namjoon, it would be a hundred or a thousand times easier for Namjoon¡¯s enemies to deal with him. After all, Namjoon is not a person who would be wary of his friends.

    But how could Namjoon¡¯s friend kill Namjoon?  Perhaps this is what Xiao Liu said before that it is almost impossible.

    "But we still can't figure it out."

    Xiaoliu smiled faintly and said, "You can't figure out who this friend is who will kill Namjoon?"

    The man in black nodded without thinking, "Yes."

    There was a hint of approval in Xiaoliu's eyes. He always admired honest people, "But you should always think that this person will be related to Han Zhui."

    When the name Han Zhui came out of Xiaoliu's lips, the expressions of the men in black were as painful as if an invisible awl had been pierced into their chests.

    Of course they will not forget the name Han Zhui. Not long ago, they turned the terrifying Han Zhui, who was like a sharp weapon, into a corpse.

    There is only one kind of corpse. Whether it is a person or an awl, the corpse is equally cold, but they have feelings, warmth and thoughts.

    So they are not as a few stones or statues, but as a few people, who will feel fear, uneasiness, and even nausea.

    Xiao Liu looked at the panic expressions expressed by the men in black, and a trace of undetectable cruelty flashed in his eyes.

    "I said before that Han Zhui is the key, the key to igniting Namjoon's fire, and now I can tell you clearly that Namjoon's necklace is an important key, and when this important key falls  At the same time in Han Zhui's hands, the true moth flying into the flame has taken shape."

      Under the weight of fear, uneasiness, nausea and other negative emotions, the man in black in the middle once again raised his painful face and looked at Xiaoliu.

    "We are not moths."

    "Of course not." Xiao Liu smiled very touchingly, "You are just bait, just bait to attract real moths."

    "who?"

    "You guys have been with Brother Wu for so long, you must have heard some interesting news recently."

    The man in black stared blankly at Xiao Liu¡¯s mysterious smile, and suddenly seemed to have thought of something. His whole body trembled, and he said in shock: "You mean Han Dao."

    Xiao Liu then showed a satisfied smile, "It seems you have finally figured it out."

    Han Dao is naturally a small knife, the twisted and fragile knife, the small knife that was once Namjoon's friend, the small knife that was Han Zhui's younger brother.

    But Xiaodao had a conflict with Namjoon because of something, came to Wu's side, and helped Wu deal with Nanjun. As for Xiaodao's tragic result, it goes without saying.

    "It seems that you haven't forgotten it yet. Are you wondering why I mentioned a dead person?" Xiao Liu quietly looked at the confused expression of the man in black, smiled faintly, and said, "What if I told you that the knife is still alive?"  Are you alive?"

    The man in black¡¯s pupils shrank to the extreme after hearing Xiao Liu¡¯s words. He stared at Xiao Liu blankly and said with an unbelievable expression: ¡°It¡¯s you¡±

    Xiaoliu clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Of course it's me. If I hadn't been kind enough to save him, I'm afraid he would have died violently on the street."

    The man in black suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, "Are you so kind?"

    "Of course, I'm not as cruel as Brother Wu." A cruel edge flashed in Xiao Liu's eyes, and he said with a smile: "At least I understand what waste utilization is."

    The man in black said with a shocked face: "Then why Han Zhui is here"

    "Of course it's me." Xiao Liu showed a shy smile, "Since he has become disabled, how can I let him suffer the pain of being alone and helpless?"

    Xiao Liu bit his lip gently and smiled charmingly, "So I have to find someone for him who can take care of him and rely on him, and of course this person is only his brother Han Zhui."

    The moment Xiao Liu finished saying this charmingly, the face of the man in black was filled with panic. At this moment, he finally understood Xiao Liu's true intention, and finally understood the moth in Xiao Liu's mouth.  The meaning of this made him understand even more how terrifying the young man in front of him was.

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