Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1135
The man in black swallowed unconsciously. Thinking that he still had two large cars of people, he continued to grit his teeth and said stubbornly: “Do you think we only have this one gun?”
Lin Yuan had a calm demeanor and a playful smile. He casually pulled his tie with one hand and nonchalantly loaded the gun: “I thought you only had one life, right?”
A smiling expression and threatening words.
The man in black wanted to say something else, but was frightened by Lin Yuan’s finger on the trigger, and finally raised his hand to compromise: “Okay, you can go, but Chen Sijin must stay!”
Lin Yuan’s eyes changed color, and he took some effort to hide the murderous intent in his eyes and changed his words.
“Forget it. Mr. Chen Sijin is my master after all. I am his human puppet. If I just leave like this, I will not feel at ease.”
“How about this, I’ll be your driver and help you take the person there.”
After saying this, he put down his gun, did not treat himself as an outsider, opened the driver’s seat, and invited Si Jin to sit in the passenger seat.
The man in black didn’t seem to expect such a reversal, and he didn’t believe Lin Yuan.
But this was near the circus after all, and there were still many circus goers who hadn’t left.
If a real fight breaks out, it may not be good for them.
So he had to temporarily delay the attack: “Okay, let’s go.”
The car started slowly, and Lin Yuan kindly asked the man in black where he was going.
The man in black carefully gave directions, but he always had various excuses to shirk his responsibilities. Half an hour later, the car followed the route he had given, making many turns and finally ended up in an alley just one street away from the police station.
Then, Lin Yuan let go of the steering wheel and dialed the phone without hesitation: “Police? There is a criminal gang hiding guns here, robbing people in the middle of the night, right at the back door of the police station.”
“…”
In the silence, Si Jin couldn’t help but laugh softly.
Not bad, this wave of operations is quite in line with his true style.
The men in black were unwilling to be fooled, so they raised their guns angrily and shot a bullet at Lin Yuan.
It was easily clamped by the man’s two fingers.
Catch the bullet with bare hands???
As everyone was shocked, the man in the driver’s seat slowly glanced to the side, his expression stern and full of murderous intent.
“I’ll give you two choices. One, let me kill you here; two, wait for the police to come.”
The men in black were filled with alarm; they were unwilling to be arrested like this, so they kept firing their guns, but not a single bullet could hurt Lin Yuan.
In the end, all of them were beaten half-injured and half-crippled by Lin Yuan and thrown to the police.
… …
The police quickly handled this and took Lin Yuan and Si Jin to take a statement.
When I came out of the police station, it was already eleven o’clock in the evening.
Si Jin stretched and yawned in the evening breeze.
The young disciple Yuan quickly hugged the man’s waist and asked with concern: “Master, are you sleepy?”
“Yeah, a little bit.”
“Then let’s take a taxi home.” Lin Yuan called a taxi and sat in the back seat with Si Jin.
But Si Jin felt very sleepy for some reason and gradually fell into his arms.
After returning home and being put on the bed, she seemed to have lost her memory again, hugging someone and crying, “A Yuan, why are we back? Did Chen Yiwei… promise to let my brother go?”
In one sentence, Lin Yuan’s heart was shocked by success.
——Didn’t it just recover? Why did it change back again?
He hurriedly went to check Si Jin’s soul and found that it was not sealed and was still fine.
How is this going?
“A Yuan? Did I say something wrong?” Si Jin lowered his eyes, appearing extremely cautious, which made people feel distressed for no reason.
Lin Yuan quickly suppressed his emotions and comforted him, “No, I have dealt with Chen Yiwei so badly that he is almost dead. Tomorrow, I will go and ask about my brother’s whereabouts.”
“Oh.” Si Jin nodded obediently and asked again: “I just heard you call… Master? Who is that? Is he an important person?”
“Yes, it’s very important.”
“So who is more important, me or the master?”
Lin Yuan:!!!
He frowned slightly and couldn’t help but take a breath. What kind of epic life-threatening question was this?
Does Master really not remember, or is he just pretending not to remember? ? ? ? ?
