Abstinence Pei, don't be too sweet when chasing your wife

Lu Chenzhou stared at the words on the surveillance screen that were coiled like a poisonous snake - "Lu Chenzhou has obtained key evidence and recommends launching the final plan" and fell into deep thought.

The sender's name, "Queen Nightingale," glowed a strange red in the cold blue light, like the mark of a vicious curse.

The phone suddenly vibrated and a new message popped up: "A new round of the game begins, do you have the ability to catch it?" The picture was a photo of Gu Fanxing in the library this afternoon. In the shadow in the corner, half of a finger with pearly white manicure was vaguely visible.

Lu Chenzhou's temples were throbbing. He grabbed the photo on the table and cursed, "These lunatics..." He drank the half-cold coffee in one gulp. The bitterness exploded on his tongue, but it couldn't suppress the chill in his heart.

"Boss Bei, Nightingale is going to attack Fanxing."

Lu Chenzhou's voice was particularly hoarse in the office late at night, and the old wound on his forehead was still aching.

On the other end of the phone, Pei Luonan's voice was calm but nervous: "I implanted micro-tracking devices in all her personal belongings. After returning from the textile factory, I have already sent three more teams of secret guards."

Gu Fanxing could be heard quietly sorting documents in the background. Lu Chenzhou clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white from the exertion. "Since they dared to issue a warning, they must have set up a tight net."

He looked at the clue maps on the wall. Queen Nightingale always left traces of pearly white nail polish before committing a crime, and this time was no exception.

In an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city, Black Crow was wearing a baseball cap, and the nightingale tattoo on his arm was faintly visible in the dim light.

He repeatedly looked at the instructions sent by the Nightingale Queen on his phone, and the phone case decorated with pearl white nail polish glowed coldly in his palm.

"Century Square, tomorrow night at 8 o'clock, teach her a lesson."

Attached to the end of the text message was a recent photo of Gu Fanxing. The person in the photo, circled in red pen, made Hei Ya grin grimly.

He reached out and opened the iron box beside him, inside which were neatly arranged special anesthetic balloons and pearly white nail art props containing hidden blades.

There is also a miniature remote control hidden in the interlayer of the iron box, with densely packed buttons corresponding to different mechanisms.

As night falls, Century Square is dyed into a psychedelic ocean by neon lights.

Gu Fanxing stood by the fountain, the pearl milk tea in her hand had already gone cold.

She looked around, waiting for her best friend Ling Jiuer.

Not far away, a man in a plaid shirt pretended to tie his shoelaces, with a holster faintly visible at his waist.

The old lady knitting a sweater on the bench, with half of a walkie-talkie sticking out of the wool basket - these are the secret guards arranged by Pei Luonan.

But she still felt a chill down her spine, as if a pair of eyes, through pearly white lenses, were watching her every move. Suddenly, she noticed a man in a baseball cap in the crowd, playing with a pearly white balloon in his hand, exactly like the one Lu Chenzhou had described.

Suddenly, dozens of pearly white balloons floated in the sky, each with a tattoo of a nightingale with outstretched wings.

The crowd exclaimed in amazement, but Gu Fanxing's face suddenly changed - she remembered Lu Chenzhou's warning that these seemingly beautiful balloons could be deadly weapons.

"Everyone, pay attention! The balloon's surface contains anesthetic ingredients!" Lu Chenzhou's voice exploded through the headphones.

The secret guards took action immediately, but saw Black Crow mixed in the crowd and pressed the remote control. The balloon suddenly exploded and white powder spread like smoke.

Gu Fanxing instinctively covered her mouth and nose, trying to hold her breath.

But the effect of the anesthetic took effect too quickly, her consciousness began to blur, and her legs became weak.

Before she lost consciousness, she saw Pei Luonan rushing through the crowd with a gun, his black windbreaker rustling in the wind, and the figure of Black Crow flashed by in the dark, the nightingale tattoo on his arm particularly eye-catching under the neon lights.

Black Crow's hand hidden in his sleeve pressed the button again, and the billboards around the square suddenly lowered iron nets, trapping everyone inside.

Pei Luonan's heart almost jumped out of his chest. He watched Gu Fanxing slowly fall down, anger and fear intertwined.

"Stars!" he roared and rushed towards her, but was stopped by the iron net that suddenly fell.

He hit the iron net hard, leaving bloody scratches on his arms, but he was completely unaware.

"Protect the target!" he shouted into the intercom, his voice filled with unprecedented anxiety.

As Gu Fanxing's most staunch guardian, he could not allow any harm to befall her.

He recalled every moment he spent with Gu Fanxing. Those warm moments turned into infinite strength, supporting him to break through numerous obstacles.

When Gu Fanxing opened her eyes again, she found herself in a room full of mirrors, each of which reflected her terrified expression.

Black Crow wore a black mask, revealing eyes filled with madness. He shook the syringe in his hand and said, "The Nightingale Queen said that she would make you pay for your foolish behavior."

At the critical moment, the blast-proof door was knocked open.

Pei Luonan rushed to the front holding a modified stun gun, and behind him Lu Chenzhou held a high-intensity flashlight. When the beam swept across the wall, the strange symbols were particularly dazzling - it was a countdown to death written in Morse code.

"Let her go!" Pei Luonan's voice was as cold as ice.

Hei Ya laughed shrilly and scratched Gu Fanxing's neck with his nails: "Just in time!" He pressed the button hidden in his cuff, and the ground suddenly cracked, revealing a deep trough filled with corrosive liquid.

Gu Fanxing screamed and dodged backwards, and Pei Luonan took the opportunity to hit Hei Ya in the shoulder with an electric shock gun.

Hei Ya let go of his hand in pain, and Lu Chenzhou rushed forward and wrestled with him.

In the chaos, Black Crow's mask was torn off, revealing a hideous smile on his face.

His nightingale tattoo was twisted and deformed with the violent movement. As his arms waved wildly, a bloody mark was cut on Lu Chenzhou's arm by the blade on his nails.

But Lu Chenzhou held his wrist tightly, and with the help of Pei Luonan, he finally subdued Black Crow.

At this moment, the voice of the Nightingale Queen suddenly rang out in the room: "Do you think it's over once you catch him? You are so naive!" The ceiling began to slowly descend, and dense spikes extended from the walls.

Lu Chenzhou quickly searched for the mechanism and discovered a button hidden in the pearly white nail art in the corner. He risked pressing it, and a secret passage leading to the outside world appeared on the ground.

Pei Luonan protected Gu Fanxing and walked ahead, while Lu Chenzhou followed behind. As they rushed out of the room, a violent explosion was heard behind them.

When reinforcements arrived, Black Crow was taken to a police car.

Lu Chenzhou found his lost mobile phone at the scene, and the chat interface with the Nightingale Queen was still on the screen.

The latest message reads: "If the mission fails, immediately activate Plan B."

The background image shows a hand with pearly white nails holding a piece of paper filled with revenge plans.

The phone suddenly vibrated again, and a new message popped up: "Congratulations on passing the first level. Next game, are you ready for something more exciting?"

The accompanying picture is a photo of Pei Luonan, which is also circled in red, with a nightingale with its wings spread next to it.

The rainstorm poured down again. Pei Luonan held the trembling Gu Fanxing in his arms and patted her back gently to comfort her: "It's okay, I'm here."

Lu Chenzhou looked at the flashing police lights in the distance when his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

In the new MMS, pearly white nails scratched a countdown on the screen: 4800:00, with a short and cold message: "The game will end soon."

He clenched his fists, digging his nails deep into his palms. He turned to look at Pei Luonan, his eyes ablaze with fighting spirit: "Boss Pei, let me set the trap this time. Nightingale thought she could control everything by hiding in the dark, but she didn't know that we had already laid out a plan to counterattack. It's time to show her true colors."

Pei Luonan nodded, and the two looked at each other in the rain, their tacit understanding flowing in silence.

This life-and-death game with the Nightingale Queen has just entered its most thrilling finale.