Yang Kun raised his eyebrows, noncommittal to Yang Ping's words, anyway, what Yang Ping was thinking, Yang Ping knew it in his heart, and he knew it.

"Hey, I don't know if I've been here for too long, my head is dizzy, I'll sleep for a while, you take good care of her for me, remember to notify me when there is any movement outside!" yawned, Yang Kun stretched again, showing a very tired look.

In this dilapidated warehouse, there was no other furniture, just a few rotten chairs and broken tables, he casually found a table that looked quite clean and lay on it, and gave Yang Ping another order, Yang Ping naturally agreed again and again.

Looking at Yang Kun's staggering appearance, Yang Ping's eyes flashed with joy, he knew that it was the drug in his cigarette that began to work, he was still wondering why the drug did not respond for a long time, but now it seems that it is not no reaction, but the reaction is a little slower.

"Can you fall asleep here?Do you want to go to a comfortable place?" Yang Ping walked in front of Yang Kun, Yang Kun was already lying down on the table at this time, one hand on his head as a pillow, and one hand on his belly.

Yang Kun yawned again and shook his head, "No need, there are all dilapidated warehouses around here, and the environment is the same everywhere, it is better to be here, and I am more relieved that you are guarding here." ”

Yang Ping's eyes flashed, and he echoed: "Yes, then you can rest for a while first, I will definitely guard it well." ”

Yang Kun seemed to be relieved, muttered a few words and fell asleep, Yang Ping kept standing next to him and did not leave, looking at Yang Kun who was breathing steadily on the table, his eyes were a little complicated.

When Yang Ping helped Mu Bingtong loosen the rope before, he also moved the chair that Mu Bingtong was sitting on by the way, but he would no longer directly face the sunlight shining in from the old glass of the window, and when Yang Ping and Yang Kun were talking, Mu Bingtong gradually recovered, and his eyes gradually adapted to the dim light in the warehouse.

Seeing Yang Ping talking to Yang Kun familiarly, Mu Bingtong's eyes flashed with anger, but more was disappointed, although she didn't intend to forgive Yang Ping, but since her sight began to adapt, her eyes have been on Yang Ping and Yang Kun, she is naturally looking for a chance to escape, at this time she saw Yang Kun lying on the table and seemed to be asleep, and Yang Ping was also looking at Yang Kun in a daze, so she began to carefully wear the nylon rope tied to her hand on the chair, although it did not have much effect, but this could relieve some of the uneasiness in Mu Bingtong's heart.

While carefully wearing the rope, she did not forget to observe Yang Ping's movements, but this observation surprised her.

I saw Yang Ping look at Yang Kun calmly for a while, and suddenly a sharp dagger was pulled out from his body, which was still the kind that had been opened, even in the dim warehouse, there was a faint cold light.

Yang Ping took the dagger and slowly approached Yang Kun, his eyes swept back and forth on Yang Kun's neck and heart, he was looking for where he could kill Yang Kun with one blow, otherwise it would be too troublesome.

After looking at it for a while, he felt that the neck was the best, the neck was exposed to the outside, and the second was because this place was fragile, as long as he had enough strength, Yang Kun would definitely die.

With such a thought, Yang Ping took the dagger and got closer and closer to Yang Kun, and Mu Bingtong's eyes widened not far away, and he couldn't care about being kidnapped by Yang Kun at the moment, so he immediately shouted: "Yang Ping, what are you doing?!"

Yang Ping was originally ready to wipe Yang Kun's neck, but Mu Bingtong's roar made all the courage he had built up collapse with great difficulty.

'Click!' The dagger slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and Yang Ping's whole person sat down on the ground like a deflated ball, with big drops of sweat on his forehead.

Although he has not killed anyone, Yang Kun has grown up with him since he was a child, and although Yang Kun often says that he is a waste, it was after the two of them had a disagreement, and before the two of them had a disagreement, they had a good relationship, it can be said that they wore the same pair of pants, and Yang Kun would always protect him.

Thinking of that time, Yang Ping finally had a trace of warmth in his eyes, but when he thought that he had almost killed Yang Kun just now, his heart immediately became cold again, he didn't know what he thought just now, probably because Yang Kun was too powerful, he was not Yang Kun's opponent at all now.

At the beginning, he just wanted to use the drug to charm Yang Kun, and he just took Mu Bingtong away, but then somehow, thinking about it, he even wanted to kill Yang Kun, and this matter itself was beyond Yang Ping's expectations, so he sat on the ground for most of the day before regaining his strength.

He didn't dare to imagine that if Mu Bingtong's exclamation hadn't woken him up just now, would he have killed Yang Kun at this time? The more he thought about it, the more frightened he felt, and struggled to get up from the ground, Yang Ping supported the table where Yang Kun was lying and sleeping, barely able to stand firmly.

Looking at Yang Kun, who was breathing steadily on the table, his body was still hot, and there was no blood on his body, Yang Ping gradually calmed down.

"Yang Ping, what are you doing?!" Not far away, Mu Bingtong called him again, and when he turned his head, it was Mu Bingtong's worried eyes.

Mu Bingtong was angry because of Yang Ping and Yang Kun's kidnapping of him, and he didn't even want to pay attention to Yang Ping anymore, but Yang Kun was a living person in the end, if he was killed in his sleep, he was still a person he knew, or in front of Mu Bingtong, which made Mu Bingtong a little unacceptable, so he would raise Yang Ping just now.

The most important thing is that in the past relationship, Mu Bingtong knew that Yang Ping was not a bad person, although this incident did make Mu Bingtong angry, but anger is anger, if he saw Yang Ping stained his hands with blood on his face, Mu Bingtong couldn't stand it.

Yang Ping came back to his senses, picked up the knife on the ground, and stumbled in the direction of Mu Bingtong, Mu Bingtong saw Yang Ping coming over with a knife, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he happened to be seen by Yang Ping.

He smiled bitterly, thinking that he was afraid that from this moment on, he would no longer be a good person in Mu Bingtong's heart, he slowed down his pace, aimed the tip of the knife at himself, and then slowly walked towards Mu Bingtong.

Mu Bingtong looked at Yang Ping's eyes carefully, and saw that his expression was calm, and there was no other crazy look, so she slowly breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the scene just now, she was actually a little scared.

(End of chapter)