Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 234 Are You Kneeling Today or Not Kneeling?

"You won't." Song Zehan raised his eyelids, his voice was too determined, "At least, not now."

"Oh?" Ren Yi smiled unabated after listening, "Song Zehan, you are really too self-righteous. You haven't even found out that I am code T for so many years, so don't speak in such a tone that you think you know me, okay?" ?”

Song Zehan raised his eyebrows disapprovingly.

Regarding the identity of Code T, the main reason why he didn't find out was that he never doubted it on the basis of trust.

But this does not affect his understanding of Ren Yi.

First of all, no matter what kind of identity it is, it is impossible for Ren Yi to take the initiative to seek death.

Even though Ren Yi's act of hijacking seems to be desperate and very risky, but as the code name T, Ren Yi must have prepared a way out for himself before he dared to do so.

Secondly, according to the so-called rules of the game he promised, apart from the one of crying, Ren Yi still has five chances to play tricks on him.

Even if Ren Yi really can't think about it for a while and wants to die, there is no reason to give up this good opportunity before he dies.

If you don't want to die, you won't.

Therefore, as long as he continues to cooperate, Ruan Shiyan is safe for the time being.

"Xiao Xing, ask the front desk for eye drops. Be quick this time, don't make our Mr. T wait too long."

"Okay." Xiao Xing didn't dare to delay, and immediately picked up the phone, but Ren Yi, whose question was ignored, quit.

"Song Zehan, you've had enough! Onions for a while, eye drops for a while, go home and play by yourself if you want to play, I don't have the patience to accompany you anymore."

After finishing speaking, Ren Yi moved the muzzle of the pistol all the way down and stopped on Ruan Shiyan's arm.

A pair of eyes fixed on Song Zehan: "I will count to three at the end. If you can't cry anymore, I can't guarantee whether this bullet will break into her arm."

Song Zehan: "..."

"three"

Song Zehan: "..."

"One"

This is the routine that Song Zehan used against Ren Yi.

Song Zehan: "Wait—"

As soon as he fell down, he immediately called Ren Yi to stop, then slowly raised his right index finger, pointing to a clear tear stain next to his nose.

Although the tear is only one drop, it is fleeting, but the tear trace clearly proves that it really existed.

Song Zehan: "The bullet, it's time to throw it away."

Ren Yi smiled.

He directly moved the muzzle down and aimed at the single sofa in the living room——

"boom--"

One shot.

For a moment, goose feathers fluttered.

Song Zehan: "Alright, next one."

Ren Yi aimed his gun at Ruan Shiyan again, and his smile became more meaningful.

"This is the first time I've seen a game that can make Master Han so fond of it. If that's the case, I can't disturb Master Han's interest, right?"

"Actually, this second requirement is much simpler than the first one. As long as you lose face, you can easily meet it."

"That is—kneel down."

"Song Zehan, I want to see you kneel down in front of me."

After the words fell, before Song Zehan could speak, Ruan Shiyan got anxious first.

"No!" Don't even talk about gold or gold, but Song Zehan is so proud, let him kneel down? "I disagree!"

She would rather be shot than this.

Ren Yi let out a "tsk", moved the muzzle of the gun that was on Ruan Shiyan's temple to his cheek, and poked it twice.

"Distressed? Is it distressed? It's a pity that whether to kneel or not is not up to you."

Ren Yi raised his chin slightly, and nodded Song Zehan, "It's up to him to decide."

"Great Lord Han, are you kneeling today or not?"

(End of this chapter)