Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Crime of Gagging High Imitation
Skinning after death? Ye Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, the tip of the pen stopped on the paper, and the black ink spread a large stain on the white paper, which was extremely eye-catching. In my ears was the methodical analysis of the young man, and the pen moved with it, and the thin and fluttering font jumped on the paper.
Killed in one hit, no fingerprints, clean scene, whole body ...... The golden pen fell on the last hand, the long finger covered the center of the brow and stroked it, and the empty and quiet room resounded with a muffled chuckle from the man.
After hanging up the phone leisurely, the handsome and gentle man supported his forehead with one hand, lowered his eyes and looked at the two most conspicuous letters on the paper, and the corners of his lips hooked up an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
The same peeling technique, the same ending method, Ye Yan put down the pen, and the whole person leaned back, is it you? VS…… Has the slaughter of blood satisfied your heart's thirst, or has the evil spirit in you broken free from the prison of the law......
"No...... It's not you ......" Ye Yan shook his head slightly, rubbing his fingertips to his lips, you who think highly of yourself, will not end a death in such a hurry. Crime without process, soul without fear, no struggle with life, what a pity it is for you, what you enjoy is not the fruits of skinning after death, but the excitement of skinning people alive, right?
It's a high-quality crime, but unfortunately, he doesn't seem to be able to appreciate the spiritual world you were hunting in, it's just a failure for you and a ridiculous follow-up, like a disgusting imitation, you can never touch its essence, it can only be regarded as a disgusting imitation.
Changing into thick clothes, Zhou Ran walked to the entrance and bent down to take off the wool slip that Gu Chengze had gone to get before he left, and as soon as he put on a boot, Gu Chengze's voice came from behind him.
"Where are you going?"
The tall man stood beside the sofa, looking at her with inky eyes, Zhou Ran glanced at him sideways, and kept putting on his shoes.
"There's nothing in the fridge, I'll go out on the street."
It seemed that the takeaway could be delivered here, Gu Cheng just wanted to speak, but as if he thought of something, he turned around and walked into the room.
Zhou Ran, who didn't hear the reply, only saw his back when he returned to the bedroom, his long eyelashes moved, he straightened up after tying his shoelaces, twisted the door lock, and when he was about to close the door reflexively, the man's slender hand was against the door, and he looked at her with his head half-down.
"Let's go together." Thinking that last time he was letting her go alone and almost had an accident, Gu Cheng felt that it was better to follow.
The black coat made the man more ascetic, revealing an inviolable aura all over his body, Zhou Ran looked him up and down, and his eyes stayed on his injured shoulder, huh...... So he just went back to the bedroom to put on a coat?
"Mr. Gu, I think you should just rest at home, I'm afraid you won't be able to carry much for me with one hand later." She looked up at the thin lips on the man's chin and smiled softly.
Well? Gu Cheng's eyes were half-closed, he looked at her white melon seed face, stepped beside her, raised his hand and closed the door, his voice was intoxicating, "Two of you, it's no problem." ”
Zhou Ran: "......??" "Are you sure?
Looking at her suspicious eyes, Gu Cheng walked in front of her with his feet raised, his eyebrows facing away from her gradually dissipated, and a few smiles appeared in his eyes.
The coldness around the man melted a little, and there was no longer any indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away, and it became easier to get closer, Zhou Ran looked at his back with a smile, his eyes were full of interest, and it seemed to be getting more and more interesting.