Shi Er's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

He quickly approached you with a knife, his vigorous movements looked like a leopard hunting, and the naturally formed sense of oppression made your heart tighten.

Yet noticing what he said, you couldn't help frowning.

"Are you picking up extra money again?"

"What? Not happy?" Shier asked provocatively.

He came in front of you, a tall shadow enveloped you, you raised your head and looked at him fixedly, the knife in his hand suddenly turned, the blade pointed at you, and he rubbed the handle facing you your face.

The cold iron scraped across your face, and he deliberately increased the force, leaving a red mark on the side of your face.

You grabbed his wrist and pushed your fingers forward, and the knife in his hand stabbed his own neck, making a small blood hole in it.

The tip of the knife that has just been polished is shiny and instantly stained red with blood, you stare at him displeasedly: "I told you, if there is a next time—"

Shi Er didn't care about the wound on his body, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you threatening me again?"

"No, I'm going to punish you!"

You pressed down with your fingers, and the tip of the knife slashed down his neck, drawing a long bloodstain on his wheat-colored skin.

The bloodstain hit the protruding collarbone, you manipulated the tip of the knife over the collarbone, the body below him was wrapped in a black T-shirt, you used the tip of the knife to cut open his T-shirt, as if to engrave letters on his body, the knife The tip tore off his clothing and moved slowly onto his chest.

His body tensed instantly, his muscles bulged, and the T-shirt, which was stretched like a tights, was tightened again, so that even the muscle texture was clearly visible.

His pupils suddenly constricted, and his eyes locked on you fiercely, your heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit.

The sense of danger and excitement made you want to stop, your fingers tightened, and at this moment you saw Shi Er suddenly lift his lips, and the tip of his tongue passed the corner of his scarred mouth.

"Can this be considered punishment?"

Before he could finish his sentence, his palm had already grabbed your shoulder, overturned you at an astonishing speed, and pressed you onto the table.

His eyes were astonishingly hot, his body quickly pressed up against you, and his voice suddenly became close at hand.

He clasped your head with his palms and kissed you fiercely.

The sharp scar on your mouth rubbed against your lips, and at the same time as the pain spread, he pinched your chin, forcefully opened your jaw, and his tongue raging in your soft mouth, even the most corners Don't let go.

His breathing is urgent and fast, leaving countless intrusion marks on the inner wall of your mouth. Not satisfied, he wraps around the tip of your tongue again, forcing you to dance with him.

Your teeth cannot be closed, so you can only bear his kisses passively. He presses your body like a fireball, crushing your consciousness forcefully, the base of your tongue is oppressed numb, and your body is getting hotter and hotter. Consciously catering to his movements, she put her hands on his back.

The body temperature coming through the thin T-shirt was hot, his muscles were as hard as a big rock baked in the sun, you tightened your fingers and grabbed his back with all your strength.

His breathing became heavier, his eyelids lifted slightly, and his deep eyes fell on your face.

Then there was a pain in your waist, as if in retaliation for your action, he pinched your waist hard, you whimpered, and some water glistened from the corners of your eyes involuntarily.

His eyes deepened, and he lifted your suit jacket with his fingers, pulled out your shirt tied in the belt, and got his entire palm in from the hem of the shirt.

Fiery big palms hold your lower back.

The rough fingertips pressed against your sensitive skin, your body trembled, and you couldn't help shouting: "Wait...!"

"Hmm?" Shirley said absently.

"Didn't you come to kill me?"

Shi'er rested his hand on the table beside you, looked into your dark eyes, and said in a low voice, "I have already been killed by you."

After speaking, he lowered his head again.

Seeing that he was about to kiss again, you quickly grabbed his hair and pulled his head back.

Shier hissed and looked up at you unhappily.

You tried hard to express a serious conversation, but unfortunately you were crushed by his scorching gaze, you pursed your lips awkwardly, and said, "Many people are coming to kill me."

Shi Er sneered, "It was all solved by me."

You looked at him in surprise, he pulled you up into a sitting position on the table, he grabbed your shoulders with both hands, your eyes were almost parallel to his.

His eyes still did not move away from your lips, and he said casually: "Kong Shiyu has more than 30 killers under his command, and the client asked him to send out all the killers. Whoever kills you will get 20 The bonus of [-] million yuan, Kong Shiyu felt that I was more familiar with you and the easiest way to get it, so he approached me first."

"I told him that if he dared to contact others, I would kill all his killers."

The more you talk about it, the heavier the evil spirit on him, you seem to be able to smell a strong smell of blood from him.

Before he could speak, his hand held the back of your neck again, but this time it was just a simple touch, as if he was enjoying the feeling of controlling you.

He stared straight at you, "You are my prey alone."

Even though you don't think you belong to him, his possessive words make you happy.

You actually like Shier very much, whether it's his face or his straightforward personality, but his occasional disobedience makes you feel troublesome.

You raised the corner of your mouth, and said in a reprimanding tone: "What kind of prey, I am your boss."

"Okay, boss." Shi'er repeated in a low voice, and the serious words spit out from his mouth, as if they had become another line, which made people blush and heartbeat.

Your face is hot, and you turn your head quickly.

"Do you know where my money comes from?"

"The black organization?" Shi Er asked.

He's not that ignorant, it's just that he rarely shows it.

"It belongs to my own family."

Shi Er's expression became a little surprised.

"Our family used to be the largest manufacturer of space products in Japan. The Black Organization took a fancy to the new type of submarine manufactured by our family. After their transaction request was rejected, Rum ordered people to kill my parents. I became a puppet of the organization."

Shi'er touched your head with his hand, with a bit of force.

You can't help but want to laugh, not because of the dry and corny backstory, but because of Shir's unfamiliar comfort.

"Rum hid himself very deeply. I have bribed countless people over the past few years, and finally got his address."

The address is in Shier's bidding watch. As soon as you get the watch, you send away the child that Shier entrusted here, and then send someone to assassinate Rum.

You could have left too, and stayed here as a target just to wait for Shire to come back.

Waiting for him to complete the dungeon mission, but also want to know whether he will kill you or not.

Rum spent a lot of money to reward you, and Shir is a person who is extremely short of money; on the other hand, you have not shown much affection for Shir, and you have repeatedly used him as a substitute for another person, unceremoniously Emphasize that he is not as good as Bai Yueguang.

You thought he would kill you, but he didn't, and he also stopped many killers for you.

The faint joy broke through the cage in your heart and turned into drizzle and sprinkled into the depths of your dry heart. You raised the corner of your mouth and asked with a smile: "I'm going to find gin, will you come with me?" go?"

Both you and Rum sent people to assassinate each other. Rum was caught off guard by you first and was fleeing. All his subordinates were handed over to Gin.

Gin is the key to ending this incident.

Shi Er said meaningfully: "If you want me to work hard for you, it's not enough to keep me for a month."

You don't like this at all, you glanced at him and said, "It's fine if you don't go."

"I didn't say no." Shi Er immediately changed his words.

You jumped off the table, Shir gave his hand, and your fingers naturally joined him.

Then you took a step forward, raised your head and bit his lips.

His breathing was sudden, and the scar at the corner of his mouth trembled violently. You quickly backed away and said confidently, "I am the boss."

"Oh." Shi Er raised his eyes vainly, and he didn't take your words to heart.

You deeply felt his uncontrollability, and increased your volume: "I can only kiss when I want to."

"This is impossible." He vetoed it without thinking, and held your hand tightly.

You immediately shook off his hand.

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You're back at the speakeasy from last time.

This is one of the bases of the Black Organization. Before you get close, you can feel the chilling atmosphere around you.

Countless men in black are hiding in the dark corners, Shi Er stared at it for a moment, then turned to you and said, "I'll deal with those people, you go find gin."

"Okay." You nodded.

Shi Er held the Tianshi Hoko, his eyes locked on a target.

You're going to find gin through another entrance.

Shir looked at you deeply.

You knew what he was going to do, and quickly put your hands on his chest.

"I haven't told you all this time. In fact, he forgot me."

Shi Er froze for a moment, then realized that what you were talking about was the white moonlight between you.

He couldn't help narrowing his eyes, "I won't forget you."

"Never," he repeated.

"it is good."

You grabbed his clothes, pulled him in front of you, raised your head and kissed him again, "Wait for me to come back."

You let him go.

After a while, the screams of the enemy came from behind you, and Shier deliberately made a big noise to let you enter the underground bar in the chaos.

Gin was sitting in front of the bar, and the laptop on the desktop was emitting a faint light. When he saw you entering the door, he sneered, and the ash from the corner of his mouth fell onto the keyboard.

"Vivaleo, you've grown up."

You didn't care about his cold eyes, and asked directly: "Give me the rum."

"impossible."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Gin turned the screen to you.

"Boss is very angry with you, you actually spent 100 billion for this kind of man."

On the screen, there was the sound of Shire fighting outside. The enemies fell one by one, and the blood splashed on him. He seemed to enjoy it very much, and the arc of his mouth was mocking and evil.

"100 million..."

"Watch." Gin reminded coldly.

It seems that they don't know that you bought the watch for Rum's information, you smiled: "So?"

"He must die."

"The organization sent a new killer, Rye Whiskey, you should know? His gun hits every shot."

You remained silent.

Gin pressed the call to Rye Whiskey, "Give him some color."

"Okay." A calm male voice came from the other end of the phone.

Gunshots sounded on the screen at the same time. Shi Er had a keen sense of danger, but no matter how fast he moved, he was still shot in the arm by the gun.

The hand holding the Tianni Hoko trembled.

Qin Jiu said, "The next shot will hit his brain."

Your face darkened even more.

"System." You ask, "Is the mission complete?"

"finished."

The system said, "It's done when he said he won't forget you."

Shir is a man of commitment.

You guessed it right, as long as he personally promised, he will never forget.

Now that the mission is accomplished...

You sighed: "Bring back the rye."

"I won't hunt down Rum again, and all the money in the account will be handed over to you, is that all right?"

Gin is silent.

You take out your cell phone and call to evacuate Rum's hunters.

Gin waited for you to finish the phone call before nodding: "OK."

After a pause, he looked at the screen: "He killed a lot of us, take good care of him, and don't let me meet him again."

"no problem."

Gin nodded, ready to get up and leave.

You said to Gin, "I thought you were going to kill me."

Gin glanced at the notebook again, the screen was scarlet, and there was no sign of Shier. He found the rye whiskey who shot him coldly, and dignified gunshots came from the building at the corner of the camera.

I don't know if the rye can escape smoothly, Gin shut the notebook with a snap, and said to you: "The last thing I want to provoke is this kind of mad dog."

"You are lucky this time."

You also look at his laptop screen, but of course see nothing this time.

You smiled and watched Gin leave.

——To be precise, it's not luck, but deliberate deliberation.

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