Chapter 824: The Turning Roulette Wheel

Although I felt a little strange from being told that someone wanted to see me just now, but the moment I really saw Veronica appear in front of my eyes,

Fang Ran found that he was still feeling shocked.

Since that night when the pearl of the night sank in the room, this is the first time the two have met in reality,

Veronica's smile remained the same as that night, but her silver-gray pupils took on a deeper brilliance, staring at the young man who had not seen him for a long time.

"Surprised?"

"Well, surprised, surprised, couldn't be more surprised..."

Sitting in front of Veronica again, Fang Ran silently raised her eyes, and felt the corners of her eyes jump straight to look at a figure beside her.

The translucent black silk is sideways to the waist, coupled with the excessively proportioned beautiful legs of the high heels, the sensational and revealing bunny girl's leather dress and tie, and the silver-haired woman with a calm face wears white gloves like an assistant on a magic show,

understood that there really existed the feeling of having a dry mouth just looking at it, so Fang Ran couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth:

"So I can ask first, who is next to you..."

Black Silk Magic... Bunny Girl ???

"Ah, you said this, I prepared a gift for you, do you like it?"

Pretending to be reminded by him, Veronica glanced at the figure beside her, which could make most men can't help but pounce up, and deliberately wanted to see Fang Ran answer with an interesting smile.

I believe you're a ghost...

Hearing this answer, he rolled his eyes in his heart, and couldn't help but look to the side, Fang Ran could think with his ass that this silver-haired woman must be like the majestic old man, Veronica's stand-in on the bright side.

"Don't you think it's strange to have people around you dress like this, compared to your identity?"

"Isn't that strange, then?"

The other party instinctively wanted to look at it but looked away rationally with a satisfied smile, Veronica took out a Colt Python revolver and a red Supreme banknote gun from the drawer below with both hands,

Looking at this 'toy' that matched her identity no matter what, Fang Ran watched Veronica shoot a row of large-denomination euros out of the window like a child who thought it was funny, causing them to float around.

"Anyway, why are you here, I mean... How did you come to Europe? ”

In the dimly lit bedroom, I saw the figure beside her walking to her side with her long black silk legs, leaning over slightly to pour herself black tea, and then moved her eyes to change the topic.

"A city is a company and a home for an ordinary person, and a lot of places that have never been, but for the mayor it is just a government building and a few other important points,"

"The higher a person stands, the smaller the world is for him, and the easier it is to go to farther places..."

Veronica looked at the Eiffel Tower at the Parisian night frozen in the window, her silver-gray eyes turned to Fang Ran, and her expression was depressed.

"Isn't it, Fang Ran?"

Fang Ran was slightly stunned, remembering the difference between London and Tokyo, and before he could come back to his senses, he saw Veronica regain that mysterious charm, and turned back to his question with a chuckle:

"So I just came here and I would leave the city in 20 minutes, and compared to this..."

She lightly supported her cheek with her right hand, and with the fingers of her other hand wrapped around a wisp of silver ash, she looked at Fang Ran with a smile.

"After you asked me for a ticket to the North Pole last time, something very interesting seemed to have happened, how was it lately?"

"Hah.... This one...."

Hearing her ask about this with a chuckle, Fang Ran also sighed helplessly, picked up the black tea and hid the specific details and told her about his recent experience.

From that night's road chase to today's cult infiltration, the tea table that is sprinkled with only a glimmer of light in the night, and the relaxed conversation is like a small talk between friends.

"So, I haven't even had a good day to spend a day lately..."

I always feel that these words can only be said to Veronica, looking at the reflection of myself in the precious enamel teacup, Fang Ran sighed helplessly and complained about the rush during this time,

And Veronica, who was listening quietly in front of him, looked at him with a smile all the time.

"But you're happy, aren't you?"

"Well, I don't deny this."

Recalling the encounter with a certain joy that came from the ordinary heart, Fang Ran replied with his fingertips gently scratching his cheek.

"I'm surprised, Fang Ran."

Then hearing his answer, Veronica put away her smile, and the temperament that had disappeared just now reappeared in her,

"The last time you saw me, you were still wearing a thick mask and carefully hiding yourself, knowing nothing about what the power you possess means,"

Those silver-gray eyes stared at Fang Ran seriously, and the intense brilliance seemed to have some kind of power.

"But now you're different."

"So you feel betrayed by your kind?"

"No..."

Softly denied, Veronica's eyes were unusually bright with deep brilliance.

"I want you even more now."

For some reason, the moment I heard this,

failed to complain and be speechless as before, Fang Ran sensed the extremely strong aura of the figure in front of him, and remembered that she was the empress behind the financial empire again.

The more he stepped into the wider world, the more he realized how unattainable this figure was in reality...

"Remember the last time we met you in the hospital?"

was stared at by those silver-gray pupils, Fang Ran subconsciously recalled the memory of that 'internship', recalling what Veronica had said to herself at that time,

Before she could remember, she saw her eyes light up when she looked at her, and repeated it again with her own mouth.

"Fang Ran, don't you have any desires?"

"No...."

Veronica lowered her eyes and smiled at the long self-denial, and then stretched out her bare white arms, she slowly got up and approached Fang Ran while supporting the tea table, as aggressive as last time.

"In the words of your participants, it should be,"

Only this time she caressed the black-haired youth's cheeks and slowly opened the sparkle in those silver-gray eyes.

"What is your wish?"

Slightly raised his face and stunned, the figure in front of him was perfect in the night of the room, but whether it was the fragrance at close range or the slightly bulging snow white faintly visible in the depths of the collar,

None of her words at the moment made Fang Ran distracted.

Thinking of the sentence that she had asked herself just a short time ago when she fled London, and surprised why she said this moment,

"Do you remember the two times you rejected me, but... It doesn't matter anymore. ”

Fang Ran smiled lightly when he saw Veronica's delicate face close at hand, and there was an incomparably inciting charm in his eyes looking at him.

"You've accepted your power, standing on the same level as me in your world, no longer the little boy who was nervous at the prom and panicked at my proposal,"

"Even if you haven't fully relieved yourself to admit it, you've taken the step of leaving where you were, this time by your own initiative, over all your previous reasons for rejecting me."

"So..."

In the room filled with nightlight, the perfect figure of the woman by the window leaned down to the black-haired young man, stared directly at him and said the invitation again.

"Come and stand on my side, Fang Ran."

Veronica looked at Fang Ran seriously and whispered her promise.

"This does not conflict with your current life, I will help you make your wish come true."

And when he heard her invitation again, he didn't refuse directly as before, but fell silent into the eyes that stared at Veronica.

He has been able to appear in the world calmly as an A-level superior, and some concepts have quietly collapsed in his heart, he looked at the gorgeous figure in front of him in the night glow, and just said very solemnly and calmly:

"Why?"

Let Veronica look at him, her eyes flashed, and listening to this answer that did not directly refuse but carefully inquired, she suddenly chuckled happily, and laughter filled the room.

"It makes me happy, Fang Ran."

"It seems that the simple reason of wanting to get the extraordinary power of the participants as a backer is not enough for you,"

I could feel her soft fingers brushing her cheeks, and I saw the surprise in Veronica's eyes, those silver-gray pupils looking at her, and putting on that elusive smile again.

"Alright then, let's play a game that matches our identity."

She picked up the silver revolver, and the bullets clanged on the table, filling the only nest of spinning bullets like spinning a roulette wheel.

Veronica looked at Fang Ran, who was a little unfamiliar with the 'Russian Roulette Wheel' in front of her, and pretended to smile mysteriously and said:

"I'll tell you if you win."

Then she pulled the hammer down with her fingers and pulled the trigger...