“啊！”
身后疾风呼啸，王延凯矮身躲避，放开手里的拳头，一记鞭腿砸在另外一人的脑袋上，把他抽倒在地。
“You guys, what are you doing?”
王延凯注意到警察与安保人员的靠近，转身挤进人群中。
“Stop！”
警察鸣枪示意，可王延凯压根不鸟他，就你那小破手枪，稍微用灵力强化一下身子就能挡住你那子弹。
眼看着肇事者逃走，警察羞怒地冲进人群中，集中精力搜索王延凯的身影。
另一边，王延凯扒下面具脱掉外套，悄咪咪地隐藏在游客当中，躲开了警察的追捕。
“啧，有些意气用事了。”
……
叮～
陈思乡接起电话：“This is Chen Sixiang.”
“That kid got into trouble at the British Museum.”阴沉的声音在电话那头传来，“He also wounded a couple of trainees.”
“It's interesting. What do you want to do with it?”
“I wanted to keep him infiltrating slowly. Since he wants to die himself, he can't blame me.”
陈思乡嘴角勾起一抹冷笑，他轻轻提起手里的刀叉，看着阳光洒在银质刀叉上，散射出璀璨的光芒。
“It's an interesting person. It's a pity to kill him like this.”
电话那端的人似乎察觉出什么，哈哈一笑：“You want meat again？”
“Then let me do it.”
挂断电话，陈思乡伸了个懒腰，慵懒地靠在椅子后背上。
“毕竟相识一场，我来送走你应该很合适吧，”他舔了舔嘴唇，“你的肉应该蛮香的吧。”
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