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"I have planned to put the person away in his own room." Qin Zhuoan threw the brocade handkerchief to him, put on the leather gloves, and turned to look at the troubled woman: "Do you have any objections? ?”

"No, no, no, my happiness is the most important thing. How can I have any opinion?" The woman forced a smile, with helpless pain on her wrinkled face.

"It's best if you don't have any opinion. After all, I'm not a villain who forces others to do anything." He took out a silver-gray pistol from his waist and twirled it in his palm, pointing the muzzle at the woman's location from time to time.

The woman's face froze with laughter, and she asked tentatively: "Then I got what I wanted, so I will withdraw first, so I won't bother you anymore."

"Okay!" Qin Zhuoan didn't even look at her, but the bullet hit the door where the woman was about to go out with great accuracy.

"I'm so sorry." He blinked, like a child who had successfully pranked him: "The gun went off!"

The woman did not dare to argue with him, so she laughed a few times and ran away like a mouse crossing the street.

This time, Qin Zhuo'an ignored her movements. He lowered his eyes and looked at Yan Qingning, who was coughing up blood with his head lowered. He looked down at him who was in embarrassment and said in a harsh tone: "Hey, young master, you are so weak. It’s already half buried!”

"Thank you..." Yan Qingning ignored the malice in his words, suppressed the urge to cough, and thanked him softly.

Qin Zhuoan was stunned for a moment, then squatted down and pinched his chin roughly, "What are you saying thank you for?"

His body was very weak, and he was kicked in the heart by Qin Zhuo'an. It was already difficult to hold on to his energy at this time. He opened his mouth to respond to Qin Zhuo'an's words, but he really had no strength and fainted completely.

"Hey, wake up!" Qin Zhuo'an was a little dissatisfied when he didn't get a response. He shook Yan Qingning's body vigorously. Instead of waking him up, he shook his arm until it was dislocated, leaving him in a coma. They all frowned subconsciously.

"Tsk..." Qin Zhuo'an snorted dissatisfied and reluctantly hugged him up: "What a delicate young master!"

Xiaobai: [Task target love value +5, current love value is: 5. 】

Yan Qingning yawned in his conscious space, his eyes fell on Qin Zhuoan's rude way of hugging people, and he complained: "This little brat's attitude is really bad. He has nothing good except for his face. Let's just get rid of him!" 】

[Host, please calm down! 】 Xiaobai mistakenly thought that he was going to kill the mission target, and quickly admonished with tears in his eyes: "This is the mission target, you can't lose it!"You really can’t! 】

[It’s not me who killed him, can’t I just let him kill me? ] Yan Qingning waved his hands lazily, [This guy is not as gentle as the person who hugged me before. 】

[The person who hugged the host before? ] Xiaobai's eyes were full of gossip, and he stared at Yan Qingning: [Who is it?who is that? 】

who is it?

Yan Qingning thought about it for a while but didn't expect who it was, so he simply stopped thinking about it and propped his chin with one hand: [I can't remember exactly which guy it was. I just remember that the guy was not ugly, but I don't remember the specifics either. . 】

Upon hearing this, Xiaobai quickly and secretly checked the memory that Yan Qingning had erased on his own in the previous small world. After making sure that everything was fine, he and Yan Qingning set their sights on Qin Zhuoan.

To a certain extent, this guy was quite reluctant. At least he knew how to find a doctor for Yan Qingning.

The person who came was a relatively Western-style Chinese medicine doctor. He concentrated his attention on Yan Qingning's pulse, touched the non-existent beard on his chin, and sighed: "Commander, prepare for his funeral!"

Qin Zhuo'an took out the gun from his waist and slapped it on the table. The evil smile on his face was full of threats: "Jiang Xi, I advise you, it's best to tell the truth, otherwise the gun may not go off."

"Qin Zhuo'an, you've gone too far!" Jiang Xi's eyes widened at this moment, and he snorted dissatisfied: "This young master seems to be a pampered master at first glance. He himself is in poor health. He used to rely on I was hanging on to life with some expensive medicines, but now without those medicines to hang on, I have to leave it to fate as to how long I can survive."

"Just give me a rough estimate. I estimate how long this young master can be kept to relieve his boredom."

Qin Zhuo'an used to be a gangster, but now that he has become a warlord commander, no matter how straight he stands in military posture, he can't hide the gangster spirit in his bones.

Jiang Xi rolled his eyes at him angrily, "Young master, if you take good care of yourself, you can still live for several years. If you don't take good care of yourself, you may die in a year or two."

"Can we still have another year or two?" Qin Zhuo'an didn't pay attention to the first half of his sentence at all. He took the initiative to put Yan Qingning's life in the later period, just to relieve his boredom.

"I have to remind you, if you kick the young master so casually again, it is possible that he will lose his life tomorrow."

After Jiang Xi said this, he packed up the medicine box and left.

He is a doctor by profession, and what he dislikes the most is Qin Zhuoan's attitude of treating human life as nothing.

Although in such troubled times, he himself knew that only people like Qin Zhuoan could live longer...

[Xiaobai, did you hear that?I only have one or two years to live! ] Yan Qingning's tone rose, but there was a bone-chilling chill in his eyes.

[Bah, bah, bah, the host lives as long as heaven, how could it be so short-lived? 】Xiao Bai did not hide his disgust for Qin Zhuo'an at all: "Just because of the bad mouth of the mission target, the host will torture him to death!" 】

Yan Qingning smiled coldly, [Okay. 】