He looked down at her soft hair, and finally couldn't help but kiss her lightly on the forehead.

The slender arm hugged her tightly, and her voice was rare and gentle at night:

"Sleep, you're too tired, don't worry, I won't touch you until you promise to forgive me. ”

Wen Xian: "......"

She didn't speak, just hugged him tighter with her arms.

......

No one knew what she was thinking, but she seemed to be feeling a little unwell tonight.

So she was extraordinarily honest, obediently fell asleep in his arms, and after a while fell asleep and fell asleep.

Just asleep.

Wen Xian seemed to be sleeping a little restlessly.

Her brow furrowed slightly, as if something bad had happened in her sleep.

......

The two of them hugged each other tightly, and the clear glow of the cold moon poured to the ground.

Just when the two of them were in the warm little bed, outside the window—

The whole jurisdiction was silent, and it seemed that it was sleeping in the night.

It's just that in the distance with no end in sight, the sky seems to be filled with black oppressive clouds, accompanied by the sound of rolling wind, a wind, snow and rain are coming.

And just under that black and oppressive sky.

In a dimly lit claustrophobic space.

"Bang ——!"

There was a gunshot followed by a heavy thud.

A light bulb flickered at the entrance, emitting a faint glow that reflected the figures on the rammed-earth walls.

The picture gradually shifts, and blood slowly spreads on the concrete floor.

Looking along the winding traces of blood, a man who had been tied up with five flowers fell to the ground with his head tilted.

His eyes were still wide, but there was a hole in the back of his head.

It's like being in a dim, unobtrusive cellar.

A man in a smoky gray trench coat stood, wearing black leather gloves and holding a gun in his hand.

And there were three other men around him, standing there at this time, with their heads bowed, and they didn't dare to kick them, and two of them were trembling incessantly.

"Now, do you know what to do next?"

As soon as the smoky gray trench coat man's words came out, a man suddenly fell to his knees.

clenched his fists tightly, and a layer of fine sweat was faintly forced out of the corners of his forehead.

And this person is none other than the one who was robbed of cultural relics before, and he ran away-

The man who was called Angkor.

At this time, he lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Mr. Li, don't worry, I will definitely solve this matter as soon as possible!"

As these words fell, the man slowly loosened the tie at his neckline, turned his neck, and made a faint gurgling sound.

Then, the gun in his hand turned in a different direction, and the black muzzle was aimed at the head of Angkor.

The latter suddenly froze and held his breath.

"Yes, how do you solve it? You've already missed once, you know, if you don't have a constant supply of things here, you'll be in trouble. ”

Speaking of this, there seemed to be an indescribable chuckle in his voice:

"Also, the man you mentioned, since he has done bad things to us every time, why don't you kill him......?"

Angkor's body stiffened again when he heard this, and when he spoke again, he held his breath: "He, he, I'm not his opponent." ”

As soon as these words came out, unexpectedly-

The temples were slammed against it.

The man beside him let out a low laugh.

Although it was a smile, it became more and more creepy.

And finally—