The man's voice was deliberately low, with a hint of coaxing. Zhou Ran looked at him like this and smiled suddenly.

"You just got a gun."

Gu Cheng's eyes changed, but she still saw it. He looked at her for a long time without speaking, his eyes dark, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yes......" He raised his hand propped up on the refrigerator door, rubbing her slender white neck soothingly, "Afraid of me?" ”

"What if I say I'm afraid?" She raised her eyes and looked at the look on his face.

Fear or something, it doesn't exist for her, if they are the same kind, she can probably discuss with him, where the bullet hits can make people not be able to die, but also can't survive.

"Anyone can be afraid of me, but you can't." Gu Chengze's eyes became more and more cold, and his big palm gradually went up along her neck, and his thumb was against her face.

He was suddenly a little glad, glad that he didn't shoot and kill in front of her just now, if he scared her and made her want to flee from him, he was afraid that he would not be able to restrain himself and forcibly leave her behind, no matter what the means.

"Why can't I?" It seemed that something was beyond her prediction, a dark light flashed under Zhou Ran's eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth remained unchanged.

"Why not?" He kneaded her earlobe with his thumb and forefinger, and his tone was full of tenderness, "I thought I was already showing it." ”

Hearing his words, Zhou Ran frowned and looked at him in puzzlement.

The girl's obedient appearance made Gu Chengze's heart move slightly, and between her fingers was the soft flesh of her earlobe, "Zhou Ran ............"

"Huh?" She kept her eyes open, waiting for his next step.

Gu Cheng stared at her wet eyes, and suddenly didn't know how to speak. He sighed almost inaudibly, straightened up and took a step back. There is a dullness under the eyes, just wait.

Inside the mansion at night.

On the long nanmu low table is neatly placed a set of green tea sets, and the teacups are still emitting heat, making the daffodils on the table like a dream.

"I told you a long time ago, don't beat her idea."

The man who spoke gracefully lifted the pot and poured hot water into the two cups on the table from top to bottom. The strangely shaped fanged mask was even more eerie by the heat.

The man sitting in front of him stretched out a pale and gray hand and consciously took a glass, his pale and sickly face gloomy and frightening.

"You've said this more than once, and I've never seen you actually stop me." K picked up the cup and drank it rudely, sneering lightly.

"The police in City A have retrieved all of your information from IP." The man in the fanged mask glanced at the floating tea leaves in his cup and let out a chuckle from under the mask, "Of course, you can continue." ”

"Interpol? gd！ Maybe you'll be able to take the opportunity to meet your old friends you've been missing for a long time, hahaha......" The blonde man shook the red wine from his glass and laughed unceremoniously against the wall.

"Shut up!! I don't want to hear from you right now!! K turned his hair and yelled at him angrily, his face a little angry.

"Hey! Buddy! I've never seen a doctor as angry as you, so your resume can't be fake, right? Oh, my God! Ignoring his anger, he shook his shoulders indifferently, and took a sip of red wine with his head tilted up.