"You follow me? Do what? Kill me? Yan Murong said with a smile on his face, as if he was not at all surprised by the condition proposed by Xiao Pingtou.

"I have nowhere to go." Xiao Pingtou said.

"Nowhere to go?" Yan Murong said with a smile. "Are you so sure I won't give you to the police?"

"You won't." Xiao Pingtou said with great certainty.

"Oh? How can you be so sure? Yan Murong asked suspiciously.

"Intuition and observation." Xiao Pingtou said.

He knew that if he wanted to follow this young man like a devil, he would have to find a way to make the other party accept him - so many years of outlaw life had allowed him to hone his skills, if it weren't for the other party's sniper protection, I am afraid that it would be impossible for Yan Murong to run before.

As a killer, skill is important, but intuition is even more important.

Sometimes, how a killer's intuition is, is related to his life.

The reason why he put forward this condition was not that he still wanted to kill Yan Murong, but that he was tired, tired of living this kind of outlaw life. He wanted to live a relaxed life, but he couldn't help it, because of his identity, if he appeared on the street, it was estimated that the police would soon find him.

The reason why Yan Murong was chosen was that he thought that he heard the police coming in the trunk of the Porsche, but later, the young man came out intact - what made him even more determined was that since the other party was protected by a sniper, his identity must be unusual.

Only this young man with an unusual identity can get himself out of the darkness.

"I can understand by observing." Yan Murong nodded and said. "But intuition -- do you think it's reliable for a man to say that his intuition works?"

"I know you don't believe me." Xiao Pingtou said. "But I can assure you that I will not betray you."

"What guarantees do you take? Do you think I'll believe it? Yan Murong asked with a smile. You didn't just say that it was impossible for you to betray your employer, but now? Aren't you ready to open your mouth in order to live—you say, how do you make me believe you? ”

The little flat head was speechless.

According to Yan Murong, he really has nothing to make the other party believe now.

"Eat him." Yan Murong took out a black pill from his pocket, handed it to Xiao Pingtou, and said. "Eat him, and I'll believe you."

Xiao Pingtou was stunned for a moment, then looked at the black pill in Yan Murong's hand, and after hesitating for a moment, he still took it, and stuffed it directly into his mouth without asking.

"You're really a master who is not afraid of death." Yan Murong said with a smile. "I really admire you if you dare to play in your mouth without even asking anything."

"You'll tell me."

"You've seen it again." Yan Murong shrugged his shoulders and said. "But alas, there are only two words I can tell you - poison."

"This poison is different from other poisons, and to be honest, I don't know what it's made of - it's not like other poisons because it doesn't kill you instantly."

"Chronic poison?"

"So to speak, it's a month, and if you want to save your life, then after a month, you'll have to take another one, but if you want to detoxify, you'll have to find someone who dispenses medicine."

Xiao Pingtou nodded, understanding what Yan Murong meant. The difference he says is here.

After taking other chronic poisons, you need to take the antidote once a month to save your life, but this medicine has to be taken all the time to save your life.

Have you ever seen that poison is taken to save your life?

"Alright, you can stay with me for the time being." Yan Murong looked at Xiao Pingtou, who had been rubbing on the ground for a long time, with a face of mud and blood, and said. "Your name is Li Chuang, right?"

"Yes."

"That's good." Yan Murong nodded. "Your identity, I'll help you take care of it, and in the future, you can walk on the street openly, but you don't have to follow me, your task is to protect the woman who is with me today, if something happens to her, you can dig a pit and bury yourself."

"I see." Li Chuang nodded, not dissatisfied with Yan Murong's words, but still had some joy in his heart.

After so many years of this shady life, he is not short of money, but he has nowhere to spend it.

Now it's different, he can walk the streets in the open without worrying about the police chasing him around the world behind his ass - and he can go home to his elderly wife and his wife.

Maybe they think they're dead? Li Chuangtou thought with some emotion.

"Alright, let's go up." Yan Murong said.

"Up?" Li Chuang was a little stunned.

"What? Accustomed to living here? Why don't I go and tell me about granting you this land? Yan Murong said jokingly.

"No, no, no." Li Chuang shook his head again and again and said. "Didn't you say you were going to ask me questions?"

"Don't ask." Yan Murong smiled, looked at Li Chuang's puzzled face, and said. "I told you a long time ago, I know who is trying to kill me, and if you say it, you just want to record it and scare the other person - so that I have more chips in my hand?"

"Understood." Li Chuang nodded, and followed Yan Murong up the ladder.

Teng Xiangling stood at the mouth of the cellar and turned around in a hurry.

Yan Murong hadn't come up for almost half an hour, so she was a little worried.

"Hey, what are you turning, pulling and grinding?" Yan Murong climbed up first, looked at Teng Xiangling and asked teasingly.

"Smack!"

When Teng Xiangling saw Yan Murong coming up, he slapped Yan Murong on the chest and said. "You can't make a noise until you're dead? I heard the guy screaming, you don't even have a fart -- ah, he's coming up too. ”

As he was talking, Teng Xiangling suddenly saw Li Chuang, who was standing behind Yan Murong with a face covered in mud and blood, and exclaimed in fright.

"He recruited him, of course I have to keep my promise and let him go." Yan Murong said. "In the future, let him protect you in secret."

"What?" Teng Xiangling was stupid all of a sudden, her eyes widened, and even Yan Murong could clearly see that this woman still had double eyelids.

"I said, he is my man now, let him protect you in the shadows in the future."

"Nope." Teng Xiangling was like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, and suddenly became anxious, shaking his head vigorously, disagreeing.

"Don't be afraid, he won't do anything to you." Yan Murong pulled Teng Xiangling over, and after whispering a few words in her ear, Teng Xiangling suddenly changed from surprise just now to anger, and her delicate little face turned red.

"It's for your own good." Yan Murong shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Y-you bastard." Teng Xiangling pointed at Yan Murong and scolded, turned around and ran out.