Chapter 31: The Wrong Man (1)
However, over the years, her indifferent attitude has not shown a little uneasiness on her face, but has not changed at all. Well, she admits that her expression has indeed stiffened and will not change, already frightened. She turned around slowly, and there was a kind of righteousness of "if you want to kill, you want to hang up, come casually". But suddenly, Mu Xiaoran suddenly crashed into a pair of beautiful dark black pupils in front of him in a daze.
Looking at the eyes of this black demon who seemed to be bloodthirsty, it seemed that it only took an instant to swallow everything around him at once. Or even destroy them all.
The pupils of his eyes only shrank slightly, but the An Yuran in front of him, there was a tight-fitting black dress in his eyes that seemed to be like splashing ink, and with his eyes at this time, there was a dark and deep feeling, and there was no trace of emotion on his face, cold and wooden. And the expression seemed to be like an officer, it looked too serious, and his face was cold and ruthless, An Yuran looked at Mu Xiaoran's gaze, it looked like an emperor who was high above, so proud and noble.
"Don't move, don't force me to kill you, don't think I can't do it."
An Yuran's pair of dark black eyes in front of her with abnormal magic were only slightly narrowed, but they had a cold killing intent that disappeared in a flash, but they were not completely ignored by Mu Xiaoran, because she already believed that as long as she really dared to move, then he would definitely dare to use the gun in his hand to kill himself with one shot.
However, Mu Xiaoran in front of him lowered his head, and then raised the corners of his lips slightly, and there was a sarcastic ridicule on the side of his mouth, which hung on the corners of his mouth, because if he really didn't move, would he really let himself go, and if a killer could really believe it, it was really better to wipe his neck directly.
And she only raised her head slightly, just looking at An Yuran who was close at hand in front of her, he pursed the corners of his lips, but he could already see that he was a cold and ruthless An Yuran, and thousands of thoughts flashed in Mu Xiaoran's mind in an instant, that is, how could he get out of his tiger's mouth?!
Wouldn't it be the stupidest way to shout someone? I'm afraid that before those security guards came, she was already killed on the spot. However, if you call the police for help, that's what a stupid person would do, right? My phone is sitting next to my bedroom pillow.
If I attack him, I'm afraid I also want to meet with Lord Yama soon? Because even if her speed is really fast enough, if An Yuran in front of her really wants to make a move, as long as his index finger moves slightly, then she may immediately die under his gun.
And this one, just when Mu Xiaoran was thinking about all the tricks he might encounter that could escape from his gun, not be a revenant, and change his fate. But for this An Yuran, who knows that all her silence and silence in this An Yuran's eyes undoubtedly does not seem to be what she thinks.