This unruly lady smells like green tea

Chapter 177 Chapter 177
"English sounds uncomfortable. I prefer Mandarin." Footsteps sounded from the direction of the door, followed by a gentle voice, even the tone of which was bewitching.

Cheng Feichen put down the violin, turned around to look at the unexpected visitor, and said calmly, "Who are you? Don't you know that breaking into a private house is illegal?"

"You can call me Elson." Elson paused, and continued, "The essence of this house is to use illegal profits to obtain it. How much crime can trespassing be? What's more, what can you do to me?"

As he spoke, a gun slipped out of his wide sleeve and fell into his hand.

The muzzle of the black gun pointed at the indifferent young man in front of him, and the corner of Elson's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and there was evil in those dark fox eyes: "Do you think so? Carr, or Master Cheng?"

Even in the face of threats to his life, Cheng Feichen remained unmoved. He walked to the sofa and sat down, lowered his head and poured himself a cup of black tea, and added two sugar cubes to it. Look at each other.

"In just one week, five people were killed. The serial killer who suddenly appeared in the town must be you."

Having said that, Cheng Feichen has a calm attitude, without a trace of fear in the face of serial killers.

Seeing this, Elson tilted his head and said with a chuckle, "Now that you know, have you thought about your last words?"

"You didn't come to kill me."

"Oh? A serial killer appears here, besides killing people, can it be a way to bring peace?"

Cheng Feichen closed his eyes, feeling the aroma of black tea spreading in his mouth, which relieved his tense nerves a little.After listening to the other party's words, the expression on his face remained calm, as if the person in front of him was just an ordinary person who came to say hello.

After a while, he opened his eyes and stared at Elson, and said, "The serial killers kill people who have a relationship with me, or who have conflicts of interest in the short term."

After a pause, he added: "Don't you think this is a special coincidence?"

"boom!"

"Clap-"

With the sound of gunfire, the floor-to-ceiling windows behind him were shattered.

The bullet flew past a few centimeters from the tip of Cheng Feichen's nose, and a small wave of air that passed through the void slapped him on the face, with a warm feeling from the friction of the air.

Cheng Feichen drank the black tea in his cup slowly, without paying any attention to what happened just now.

"You really don't shed tears when you see the coffin." Elson pointed the muzzle of the gun at the other person's forehead, and when he grinned, he showed his sharp canine teeth, which seemed to be mocking and provocative, "I really don't understand, why would she care?" It's not worth it for someone like you, cold and stuffy."

This is Cheng Feichen's private estate, with only a housekeeper and a few servants responsible for cleaning and management.

I usually come here alone, and I don't bring bodyguards with me.So much so that when the housekeeper heard the gunshots and rushed over and saw Elson aiming the gun at Cheng Feichen, they were also terrified and overwhelmed.

They stood outside the door, and although their calves were trembling with fear, none of them flinched and left.

"This is my friend. We are just joking now. Please step down first. (This is my friend, we are just having a little joke now, you step down first.)" Cheng Feichen drank tea indifferently, the whole process He didn't even lift his eyelids.

"But... (but...)"

The butler wanted to say something, but was glared back by Elson with a sharp look.

"You all go out. Now I have something to discuss with my friend. (You all go out, I still have something to discuss with my friend.)" Cheng Feichen turned his head to look at them, frowning displeased.

"I am sorry, sir. Let us go out now. (Sorry, sir, we are going out now.)" The butler lowered his head and apologized repeatedly.

After finishing speaking, he quickly left the piano room with a few servants behind him.

"Being a hero is not so easy." Elson's tone was faint, and his fox eyes were full of danger, "Being a hero always has to pay a price. I give you a choice, which part you want to hit with the next shot ?”

Cheng Feichen drank the last sip of black tea and put the cup on the coffee table in front of him.

I saw him leisurely raising his legs, leaning his back against the sofa, with a calm expression on his face.

"Are you from Xia Ning?"

Although it was a question, Cheng Feichen's tone was very affirmative. He paused, as if he had thought of something, and then said: "If there is nothing wrong, you are the Fang family who sneaked into Xia's house and was caught some time ago..."

"boom!"

Before the other party finished speaking, Elson fired another shot, this time it went over the ear and scratched the skin a little.

"Young Master Cheng should know better than anyone what to say and what not to say. You said that if I get upset and my hand with the gun shakes, then it's no wonder the bullet doesn't have eyes." Elson's words There is a warning in it, "Your little clever head doesn't work with me."

A scorching pain came from the scratched ear.

Cheng Feichen didn't even wrinkle his brows, and he wasn't at all provoked by the actions of the lunatic in front of him.

"It seems that you really want to kill me, but you are only probing on the edge. I guess the reason why you haven't done it is related to Xia Ning?" He chuckled, and the provocation in his tone made no secret , "If you kill me, you shouldn't be able to explain to her, right? It's a pity that intimidation doesn't work for me either."

Elson stared at each other and suddenly laughed.

At this time, that feminine and somewhat sinister face looked particularly perverse.

"Killing you with your own hands, that person will indeed be angry." Elson paused, with a meaningful smile on his lips, "But if you died in an accident, she can't blame me, do you think it makes sense?"

Cheng Feichen didn't have much patience, and went to play verbal word games with a killer.

So, he went straight to the point and put forward his own ideas.

"I'm not interested in playing this so-called psychological game with you. I want to know why Xia Ning sent you here."

The two lunatics belong to the same kind of people to a certain extent. In fact, many things need not be said, and they are tacit to each other. For example, when talking about Xia Ning, they all have their own thoughts.

Not scaring the people in front of him, Elson lost interest, so he put away the gun in his hand and sat opposite him. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket, took out one and put it in his mouth, but did not Do not ignite.

Although Cheng Feichen was puzzled by this slightly weird move, it was just a passing thought.

He didn't need to spend his mind thinking about unimportant things.

Elson crossed his legs leisurely, closed his eyes and exhaled a long breath. After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth: "To be precise, I proposed to come to Country E. Those who died in the past week are also My own thoughts. Are you a little disappointed to hear this?"

After finishing speaking, he sneered, and the arc of his mouth was full of deep ridicule.

(End of this chapter)