Pei Ran was prostrate on the ground in an embarrassed posture, weakly listening to their frightened and panicked screams, knowing that his bet had been successful, but seeing that they had not escaped yet, he was worried that the blood flowing from the wound was not enough to deter them, so he silently increased his strength, and pushed a few blades into the flesh and skin, and more blood spread on the ground.

Sure enough, they were still scared, and quickly let go of her, and ran away in shock.

It's also considered ...... Escaped this. Pei Ran felt a little relieved, estimating that this amount of blood loss should not be enough to cause death, he only closed his eyes slightly in place, planning to recover some physical strength first, and then go to the hospital to bandage it simply, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he only heard a "bang" not far away, followed by a terrible scream, which was the cry of the group of people.

Pei Ran couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, even if he was groggy in his head, he still had time to slander in his heart, he had already been injured like this, and he still reacted calmly, what were they calling a ghost, could it be that they suffered some retribution so quickly?

In just a few seconds, the sound of a police car elongated in my ears was "Woo-woo-" that seemed to be approaching in my direction.

Is it just passing by, or is it here to save yourself? It's just that in the middle of the night, who called the police? …… But no matter who it is, thank you so much for the kind person who called the police.

Pei Ran moved his body slightly, lying on the ground in an awkward position, listening to the sirens that were getting closer and closer, he seemed to be a little energetic, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and sighed in his heart again for his good luck.

However, she waited for a long time, but did not see the police car appear, as if it was simply staying there.

It's not like you've just forgotten about yourself...... Pei Ran held his weak breath, and still had the energy to think so nonsensically in his heart, but on the other hand, he only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he didn't know when, he had no sense. In a trance, he was already picked up by a familiar and warm embrace.

The muscles of the man's arms were hard, but the strength was surprisingly soft, as if he were treating a fragile treasure.

Pei Ran no longer had the strength to open her eyes to see who it was, she could only smell the cold fragrance on the tip of her nose that it was so real that she couldn't help but want to cry.

A deep and familiar male voice rang in my ears, sometimes feeling far away in the sky, sometimes feeling close to the sky. I don't know if it's her hallucination, but I always feel a little sad in the voice of the person who came, "I'm sorry, Ranran, I'm sorry, I still haven't been able to protect you well......"

Who is he? It's strange, why do you have to say sorry to yourself when you saved yourself?

Pei Ran thought in a trance, he didn't have the strength to guess who the person was, and subconsciously he only felt that this breath was worth relying on, so he didn't resist. knew that it might be someone she was familiar with, but she couldn't sketch a clear and specific image in her mind.

It is also possible ...... It was she who didn't dare admit it.

She was losing her mind, and the male voice in her ear was still asking, which sounded like a questioning tone, but the voice was ethereal, as if it came from a distant void, "Why are you so stupid!" I've been away from you for a few days...... Blame me, blame me for not taking care of things between us and leaving, it's all my fault......"

His voice seemed to be really painful, Pei Ranxi moved his chapped lips, and he wanted to comfort him by saying that the wound on his body was actually not serious, but he was too drunk before, and his body couldn't react from the paralysis of alcohol for a while. However, his throat was so dry and hoarse that he was almost smoking, and he couldn't speak anyway, and he didn't have the strength to open his heavy eyelids anymore, so he had to give up.

In a few moments, she was already groggy and continued to sleep in this warm embrace.

When he woke up again, it was already the evening of the next day, forgetting what kind of nightmare he had, Pei Ran suddenly woke up from the bed, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, but accidentally involved the wound on his left shoulder, and couldn't help grinning in pain.

She woke up completely from the chaos, and she looked at the thick bandage from her shoulders to her armpits in a trance, only to realize that last night's events were not a dream.

What about yesterday's hug, is it also real, not her hallucination? But from whom?

Temporarily brushing aside the messy thoughts in his head, Pei Ran endured the pain in his body, carefully protected the wound and sat up, looked at the room he was in, and was a little stunned for a while. This is not the basement where she lives, and it doesn't look like a hospital, with cabinets piled up in a cramped small room, and she still sleeps on a narrow spring-loaded bed, which may fall if she is not careful.

Where is this? Not my own apartment, and not like a hotel room.

The lethargy of the hangover still lingers in the body, causing a throbbing pain in the temples, and when I think about it, I become more and more drowsy. Seeing that he was going to sleep in this strange place again, Pei Ran shook his head, quickly dissipated the thoughts in his mind, and held on to the pillow to try to get out of bed to see what kind of place this was, but his palm touched a hard thing, even through the soft pillow, he still felt a little panicked.

What is it?

Pei Ran opened the pillow suspiciously, and what caught his eye was a pocket pistol with a pitch-black matte finish, with smooth lines, but it inexplicably revealed some sharp taste.

She was startled by the sudden appearance of the gun in front of her, and subconsciously hurriedly put the pillow back on, for fear of being seen by others. It wasn't until he found that there was no other movement next to him that Pei Ran stroked his uneasy and beating heart, turned over the pillow again, carefully took out the pocket pistol, looked at it carefully, and suddenly recalled the sound he heard last night.

The "bang" sound before the scream that came out when the gangsters fled last night could it be a gunshot?

Recalling what happened last night, Pei Ran couldn't help frowning slightly, a familiar image faintly appeared in his heart, his nose was sore, and he almost burst into tears, and he quickly settled down again.

If he had really arrived, why had he left and left himself alone in this strange place? But how could he come?

Well, now is not the time to think about that...... Let's think about how troubled you are now. She closed her eyes, quickly gathered her mind that was about to disperse, and continued to look at the pistol in her hand, and unloaded the magazine with the only knowledge she had.

The gun looked loaded, and there were still three bullets left in the magazine, which looked like they had been left on purpose.

Pei Ran tried to put her finger into the trigger guard, and carefully put it on the hard trigger, only to feel that the pocket pistol in her hand was cold and cold, exuding a bitter chill, and she had already put it down after a while, and her heart was still a little worried.

Not long ago, I don't know how many bullets were fired from the chamber of this gun, and I don't know what happened to the hooligans who were hit by the bullets, whether they were dead or disabled? And who put this gun under her pillow?

She was scrutinizing it when she heard a slight noise outside the door, as if someone had twisted the doorknob from the outside. Pei Ran was startled, and hurriedly subconsciously hid the pocket pistol of unknown origin into the pocket of his coat quickly, only to feel that the heat of the palm of his hand was hot.

Unexpectedly, the person who pushed the door in was a man dressed as a French police officer. The middle-aged man in the costume saw her standing there stupidly, his face did not look surprised, he only waved his hand, motioned for her to sit down, and asked in English with a serious face, "Miss Pei, are you better?" ”

"Huh?" Pei Ran was stunned for a moment, and before he could figure out the situation in front of him, he only sat down on a folding chair next to him according to his intentions, and then looked at the police officer on him. Fu, frowned slightly, only felt that he didn't look like a bad person, and then asked carefully, "Are you......?" The police? Where is this again? ”

As soon as the words came out, she felt that her question was a little silly, so she scratched her head embarrassedly, glanced at it, and added in a low voice to confirm, "...... Police station? ”

If this is a police station, it means that she has escaped safely, right?

"Yes. Miss Pei, don't be afraid, you are safe now, the group of people who hurt you have been arrested by us. The middle-aged man didn't get impatient because of her chatter, he just showed her the police. Seeing that her expression finally calmed down, she continued, "After sending Miss Pei to treat your wounds, I took you back to the police station, because some cases require you to dictate. ”

"Oh......" Pei Ran nodded clearly, finally solving the doubts in his heart. No wonder when I first woke up, I felt that the surrounding environment didn't look like a ward, but I didn't expect to enter the bureau. However, the big-nosed officer in front of him didn't mention the pocket pistol at all, and apparently didn't know that this strange thing appeared under her pillow.

Think about who else in her knew, besides the man, would have the audacity to shove a pistol into herself so blatantly in a police station abroad?

The police officer glanced at Pei Ran, who was obviously contemplative, with his head down, and after waiting for a while, he had to say something to pull her back from the fugue world, and asked slowly in English again, "Miss Pei, are you in good health now?" I need you to recount last night to help with the investigation. ”

Pei Ran pulled away from the endless memories and suspicions, and then nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Oh, oh, okay." ”

Because she was really drunk yesterday, coupled with the limited English narrative, only some information was described, but fortunately, the police should have caught the suspect and had a general understanding of the case process, and finally did not embarrass her too much, after asking a few words and going through the motions, she packed up the file in her hand, and nodded with a smile at her, "Okay, Miss Pei, you can leave, your friend is already waiting for you outside." ”

Pei Ran had already planned to pack up her things and go back, after all, her mobile phone was lost, and Fu Ziran would definitely be worried if she couldn't contact her and found that she was not in the apartment, but when she heard the police's words, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Friend? She is now in France, where will she have any friends, and there is only Fu Ziran who can talk about it.