The man who had stripped off his suit jacket was wearing only a thin shirt, and his body was long but very thin. As far as Ye Yan knows, Shang Yunzheng lost more than ten pounds in order to shoot the role of the poison lord in the new movie "Anti-Narcotics", and he is far less physically fit than before.

He walked down the back of his syringe and stopped at the arm hanging by his side, and saw the hand that was still dripping blood, and the blood-stained scalpel on the dusty ground, and his warm eyes were a little more solemn.

It is not easy to look at a person who can hurt 1,000 enemies and 800 self-inflicted damage, so he is ruthless to the enemy and even more ruthless to himself............

"Ahem............" It took a long time for the man lying on the ground who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, as if he had gasped, coughed hard, and moved his body.

It's a pity...... Shang Yunzheng lowered his eyelids, looked down at the man who was struggling to get up on the ground, raised his hands, and turned around unhurriedly.

It was only a little bit of success...... He hadn't even felt the thrill of a sinful soul and a life that shouldn't have been left in the world disappearing in his hands, when he was interrupted by these damned fools, and he couldn't be happy at all............

"Mr. Shang, we meet again."

A soft and windy male voice interrupted his thoughts, and he raised his head and looked at the handsome and tall man standing not far away, his eyes narrowed slightly, it was him.

"Mr. Ye......" he pulled the corners of his mouth, imitating the expression that the man had shown in front of everyone before, "We are really fated, and we have met several times under such circumstances." ”

"Hehe............" Ye Yan smiled softly, took a plastic glove from the policeman's hand, put it on without moving fast or slowly, and then paced to his side, "That's true, I hope we can meet officially next time, not on such an occasion." ”

After speaking, he raised his gloved hand, pulled off the conspicuous syringe inserted on the back of Shang Yunzheng's shoulder, placed it in front of his nose and sniffed lightly, his eyes moved, and he looked at Shang Yunzheng in front of him.

"But Mr. Shang's ability to fight back against the suspect when he was injected with ether is really impressive."

Shang Yunzheng watched calmly as he put the syringe into the bag, as if the syringe was not pulled from his body, and said in a calm tone.

"The potential of people to burst out in the face of situations that are unfavorable to them and may threaten their own lives is limitless, and anyone can survive**, right?"

Besides, even if you don't come, I can end the life of this disgusting creature while I get out of the way...... He thought.

Ye Yan bowed his head noncommittally, crossed his shoulder, walked to the man who had been kneeling on the ground with his hands handcuffed by the police officers, and squatted down to uncover the black mask he was wearing on his face.

The face that was not much different from his own psychological portrait came into view, Ye Yan stared calmly at the face with twists and turns, ravines and distorted facial features, put the mask into another plastic bag, and then straightened up and handed the plastic bag to Zhang Wenfei beside him.

When he turned around, he happened to see Shang Yunzheng looking down at his own bleeding hand, "That's right, but Mr. Shang's attitude of forgetting life and death is still very surprising." ”

Hearing this, Shang Yunzheng looked at him with a deeper gaze, and always felt that every word this man said seemed ordinary, but under careful thought, it was full of inscrutable deep meaning and blatant temptation. I want to talk about "Rebirth: The Blackened Queen" with more like-minded people, "Chat with more book friends about your favorite books."