Glancing back at the people who had brought him, they all stopped by the car, looking at him indifferently.

Park Jin-young rubbed his wrists, paced to the table and sat down, Ahn Jun-hyuk, who had been smiling, got up and poured him a cup of tea, and raised his hand to signal: "Please!"

The tea is very simple, it is not the Chinese kung fu tea that I have drunk in some high-end clubs, nor is it a rì-style tea ceremony, the light but rich fragrance of the tea soup shakes slightly in the ceramic cup, splashing ripples.

Raised a glass and tasted it, he didn't like to drink tea, he couldn't tell whether the tea was good or bad, he just felt that the taste was good, and after a slight bitterness, it was clear and sweet in the taste buds.

"How?"

Ahn Joon-hyuk, who was sitting opposite and had a leisurely attitude, asked.

It's weird...... At this moment, Park Zhenying felt extremely calm, although he was coerced, although he was in a huge and empty warehouse, and there were several fierce gangsters behind him, but the anxiety along the way disappeared at the moment when Ahn Junhyuk asked out.

If he wasn't conscious, he almost always had the illusion that he was having afternoon tea with his old friends.

Very scary young man.

Thinking about it, after a pause, Park Zhenying drank all the tea soup in the cup in one gulp, put down the cup heavily, leaned back the whole person, and said coldly: "I don't want to talk nonsense, you have to work so hard to find me, you don't just want to invite me to have a cup of tea." Tell me, what the hell do you want?"

The words fell, and there was a depressing silence wafting through the space.

When there is nothing in the field of vision, the terrible sense of emptiness, the closed walls and ceilings, and the fact that there is no reference to perceive the passage of time, stay here, when it is quiet, it is like being in the void, and many thoughts will come to me involuntarily.

is like Park Jin-young now, recalling his ups and downs over the years, and sometimes imagining how Ahn Joon-hyuk will deal with him. Sometimes I am worried about Zheng Zhixun, who doesn't know where to go, but even if his heart fluctuates so much, his surface does not reveal the slightest - on the one hand, his dignity does not allow him to show timidity, and on the other hand, it is also the current situation that tells him. He had to pretend to be fearless. In this way, the other party can be scrupulous and dare not act too drastically.

Ahn Jun-hyuk didn't know what he thought, and even if he did, he probably wouldn't care.

Park Jin-young's inquiry after the exit. He pondered in silence, as if he was considering how to speak, or whether he simply felt that his thoughts were clear and that there was no need to say more.

Therefore, for a short time, he did not answer Park Jin-young's question out loud. Instead, he talked about something else:

"This warehouse, in a while, will not be as deserted as it is now, there will be a lot of people coming, and the interior of the warehouse will also have some changes, look at the ...... over there" Ahn Junhyuk raised his hand and pointed to the half of the space on the left hand side of the two: "...... The other half will set up an indoor obstacle course to train counter-terrorism and hostage rescue skills, and on the right-hand side, a shooting range will be built, and then there will be a shooting range. It's full of people and gunfire every day, and it's never been so quiet as it is now...... Of course, this is not the only place, there are several such warehouses nearby. When the time comes, it will be converted into a dormitory, or a sports field......"

These words are very common, like a casual chat between friends, but Park Jin-young's eyes are wide open when he listens. The shock in his eyes could not be hidden.

Ahn Jun-hyuk's shadow reflected in those eyes with dilated pupils turned around. The plain words echoed in his ears like a magic voice:

"I'm going to make this a big, big base, what do you think, what about the idea?"

What do you think?

I don't know what to do! This madman!

Park Jinying's hands on his legs trembled, clenched tightly, trying to control himself not to show his timidity, but he knew that now he was covered in cold sweat, and some kind of fear gripped his heart fiercely, making him irrepressibly afraid.

He didn't know what kind of capital An Junhyuk had to dare to say big words about building a base, but he knew that the other party was not joking, and in those eyes that looked at him, the gaze was flat and serious - real successes never show how fanatical they are about a goal, and when they say a certain goal, it means that they will do it.

That is determined by their self-confidence and pride, not the so-called lofty beliefs and ideals, and if they are free from the confusion of beliefs and ideals, they will naturally not be fanatical, and they can calmly judge the situation and slowly approach the ultimate goal step by step.

He found that this young man's thoughts had been out of his thinking framework, and it was unimaginable.

His throat was a little dry, and Park Jin-young swallowed his saliva and didn't speak. Ahn Jun-hyuk also seemed to know that he would not make a sound, and waited silently for only a few seconds, then stretched out his inner pocket with one hand and took out a thick envelope:

"Actually, I'm a very reasonable person, and I like to follow the rules. In my opinion, everything in this world is based on rules, and if we want to build a house, we need to carefully measure the materials used, and we must set the proportions, otherwise the house will collapse because of the loose structure. If we want to eat, we must learn to plant and raise, and we must also learn to cook, otherwise we will only drink blood and starve. Naturally, there are strict rules, and there are producers of algae and plants at the bottom, and then herbivores and carnivores...... Just like a pyramid, the rules of evolution have long been in action, and anyone who dares to destroy it will be eliminated by evolution. ”

He gestured to add to the persuasiveness of his words, then he opened the envelope and poured out a stack of photographs.

Park Jin-young looked at it in a daze, in the photo, there were people who had been beaten and blurred flesh and blood, but there were still some people with minor injuries, and he could recognize their faces - he recognized them, those were the gangs he asked to spy on Ahn Joon-hyuk, but there was no news recently - a chill rushed from his heels to the top of his head.

Over there, Ahn Jun-hyuk's faint voice came:

"I like rules and order, because with them, this world can work, and many times I will follow and maintain it, but only if it ...... No one has used anything outside the rules against me!"

……

When Park Jin-young was shocked and speechless, Rain was taken to a small closed secret room, where someone took off his hood, and the darkness was still shrouded in darkness, only a little light source, faintly emitting a few steps away, so that he could barely see the environment he was in.

It was a small room, the air was damp and rotten, and in the dim light, the walls and ceiling could be seen mottled with the erosion of time. A few steps, three chairs were placed there, and someone was sitting on them - no, maybe it would be better to tie them.

I vaguely saw the outline of the rope on those people, circle after circle. Rain quickly lowered his head. Don't dare to look again.

Time passed in a very long way, and Rain still maintained the posture it had when he entered, not daring to move. I waited a long time. The sound of the door opening behind him was finally heard, and a series of footsteps slowly paced behind him, and he felt that someone was watching him.

"You're rain?"

As the words came, the man crouched down in front of him. Rain looked up and saw the smiling face of a young man with squinted eyes.

He nodded nervously, and the young man pinched his chin, twisted it from side to side, looked at his face, and then sighed, "It doesn't look good!"

If it were usual, if someone dared to say that about him, he would definitely lose his temper in anger, but at this time. He only dared to purse his mouth so that the frightened whimper would not flow out of his throat.

Fortunately, the young man didn't insult him too much, and it seemed that he really just didn't understand his mediocre appearance, and looked at it for a while. Smiled: "Rain is your English name?"

He didn't know what the other party wanted to do, and he wanted to be tough, but he was afraid of being beaten, so he snorted for a while. Still replied in a low voice: "...... Just the stage name ......"

"It's the same! It's in English, tell you. I also have an English name, oh, my name is Lance, is my full name good?" asked the young man with a smile, full of interest.

Rain didn't know how to answer, he felt that this guy seemed to have a problem with the god, but of course he didn't dare to say it, he just nodded nervously, and wanted to squeeze out a smile, but the muscles on his face were completely stiff.

At this time, someone at the door behind him shouted: "Lance, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get down to business!"

"Zhilu Dao! wordy, you don't care if I talk to my girlfriend's idol for a while, don't you bother!" Lance yelled impatiently, and then shrugged at Rain, "These guys don't have any patience at all, hey, you're going to sign me when you're done in a while!"

Without waiting for him to answer, Lance stood up and snapped his fingers, and the room suddenly became bright, and several rì lights released blazing white light, which made Rain subconsciously squint his eyes and block it with his hand.

However, one hand grabbed him by the hair and pulled it hard, and in the severe pain, he screamed and looked up.

"Take a closer look, are these people invited by you?"

Lance's voice asked in his ear.

He blinked his eyes hard, and when he finally adjusted to the light and looked ahead, a wave of fear spread in his heart - it was at the door of the MBC, he took the three thugs and bodyguards around him, because they belonged to the underworld, and let them leave before he entered the jǐng office, but now, they appeared in front of him again, the difference is that they have been beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, and their bodies are tied up.

The three men recognized him, and one of them struggled with excitement, and Rain felt the strength of his hair loosen, and a young man named Lance stepped forward, kicked the bald head to the ground, and then pulled a handful out of his arms...... Pistol!

Lance smiled and pointed his gun at the bald head on the ground, and turned his head to look at him, "Is that them?

Rain was already frightened, and nodded hurriedly when he heard this.

Then he saw that Lance shrugged, "Actually, I didn't tell you, even if it was them, I would shoot!"

"Click!" the trigger pulled.

In the sudden and violent shock of rain, the bolt of the gun flicked, and with a "poof" sound, a ...... PP bomb!

The plastic round toy bullet slammed into the bald head's forehead, and the bald head shook violently, making a "woo-woo-" hiss, and then collapsed to the ground, and a sāo smell permeated the air.

"Aha......ha Did you see it, he was scared...... cough cough cough ...... Okay, okay, just kidding, hey, girlfriend's idol, what do you think of my acting?" The young man named Lance leaned back and forth with a smile, but no one cooperated with him, he pouted his lips boringly, and asked Rain, who couldn't stop trembling.

Rain's eyes straightened, and the intense fear and sudden relaxation made him stunned.

Over there, Lance smacked his lips, "You're so boring! As he spoke, he threw away the toy gun in his hand, took another one out of his arms, and aimed it at the bald head below.

Narrowed eyes slightly, let out some kind of danger signal.

He asked again: "Idol, do you think I will still be joking?"

As he said this, the smile on the corner of his mouth was cold and bloodthirsty!

There was a moment of silence, "Bang!"

Gunfire roared inside......

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