Driver of The Beautiful CEO

On the road?

Where to go?

From the moment the man sitting on the sofa raised his head, Shen Yiran understood.

This man is called Liu Yanbo, and the road he is talking about is Huangquan Road.

Shen Yiran and Liu Yanbo have never had any intersection before, but from the moment they saw each other's photos, it was destined that one of them must die.

Either you died or I died.

This point, Shen Yiran's heart is as clear and clear as Liu Yanbo.

Even, Shen Yiran has thought of many scenes when he and Liu Yanbo actually met in the past few days, but it was not tonight, not even here.

The meeting tonight will never be what he wanted.

When it comes to singles fighting alone, it is not enough for one Liu Yanbo to destroy ten Shen at once.

I don't know what the reason is. When Shen Yiran clearly saw that the coming person was Liu Yanbo, he seemed to be exceptionally calm and said lightly: "Are you here to kill me?"

Liu Yanbo lowered his head and continued to peel the peel. His hands looked very stable, he cut quickly and well, and said calmly: "I'm here to kill you."

When receiving a clear reply from the other party, Shen Yiran finally made waves in her heart.

He is not afraid of death.

After embarking on this path of no return, Shen Yiran made it clear that his goals and ambitions needed blood and life to make stepping stones.

Maybe it's someone else's, maybe it's his own?

But not afraid of death is one thing, wanting to die is another.

As long as he can survive, who is willing to embark on the end of Huang Quan?

Shen Yiran also did not want to die.

He is still young, only 30 years old this year, there will be a lot of good times for his pastime.

Go to death?

This is what a fool who wants to be a hero can do.

He Shen Yiran is a wise man, but also a capricious hypocrite, destined not to be a glorious hero.

Shen Yiran was silent.

The atmosphere in the living room became very quiet for a while, but it was still not tense, and there was no sense of urgency in the air, only a faint fragrance of women.

Where is that ignorant female college student now?

Shen Yiran didn't care about her life and death.No one in this world will care about the whereabouts of a plaything when life and death matter.

For a long time, Shen Yiran exhaled quietly.

In the past two minutes, Shen Yiran's inner heart has changed like a white cloud and a dog, as if performing his short life so far.

Despite the rough waves in his heart, the expression on Shen Yiran's face was still calm. He looked at Liu Yanbo and squinted: "Do you want me to die?"

The implication is clear-can you give a way of living?

Liu Yanbo had already cut an apple, and reached for another one. The movement was still so steady, neither anxious nor slow.Indifferently said: "Are you a smart person, or a smart person who will do whatever he can to achieve his purpose."

"I may also be a smart person, and even a person who is afraid of trouble." Liu Yanbo wrote lightly: "Let you live, I may have a lot of trouble in the future, so you must die tonight."

"In the future, we don't have to be enemies." Shen Yiran argued.

What do you not do as an enemy?

Liu Yanbo didn't know, he could only be sure: "But he can never be a friend."

If you cannot be a friend, you can only be an enemy.

Liu Yanbo and Shen Yiran were doomed to be strangers from the moment they knew each other existed, and it was impossible to expose what happened.

It is good to say that it is an arrangement of fate, and that it is self-reliance. In short, this is the reality now.

Shen Yi then regretted it.

Say it is regret, in fact, it is more unwilling.

He still has an unfinished business in his mind. Is he going to die tonight?

Shen Yiran stood at the entrance of the living room. From this position at his station, he walked through the entrance to the gate only four steps away, which was two or three steps shorter than his distance from Liu Yanbo.

The distance is very short, even if the door is opened, it should be only three seconds?

In three seconds, bet or not?

Before Shen Yiran was entangled, Liu Yanbo seemed to have understood all his thoughts and said indifferently: "I advise you to give up the idea of ​​escaping from under my eyelids, which is of little significance."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and smiled, shook the bright fruit knife in his hand, and then said: "Whether you want to run or shout, I can guarantee that it will not be as fast as my knife."

How fast is Liu Yanbo's knife?

Shen Yiran didn't know.

He only knows that the old ghost and the eight undercurrent killers are dead, under a fruit knife.

Maybe this is the one in front of you?

It was still an ordinary fruit knife, but when it fell into the hands of the young man in front of him, it was the sharpest murder weapon in the world.

The knife hasn't shot yet, and its sharp edge is already chilling.

Shen Yiran still wanted to turn around and fled, but his legs shook slightly as he did not listen.

He was still scared after all.

Death may not be terrible, but even the steely man who waited before death could not face it calmly.

Shen Yiran was still calm, at least he didn't write fear on his face, but his voice became a lot dry: "Can I make a deal?"

He stopped, swallowed a little, and then said: "I can tell you a lot of information to change my life. For example, because of the death of Jiuye, there will be those who will never die with you."

"I assure you that these people threaten you ten times or even a hundred times."

After talking, Shen Yi stared at Liu Yanbo intently. He wanted to see hope, but what he saw was disappointment.

I saw Liu Yanbo shook his head and spit out two words lightly in his mouth: "No change."

Two words, one life.

Life, it seems really cheap?

Liu Yanbo put the second apple back into the fruit tray, and then took a paper towel in the carton on the coffee table, carefully wiped the knife body, slowly said: "It is not early, I will send you on the road Right."

Are you going to die?

Shen Yiran's face finally changed, changed and changed, when disappointment turned into despair--

His eyes were red, his eyes full of resentment and viciousness, and his expression was fierce: "You can kill me today, and others can kill you tomorrow. When the person who really wants to avenge Jiuye returns, you will know what you are doing tonight. What a wrong decision. By then, not only you are going to die, everyone around you must die! All must die!"

Speaking of the end, Shen Yiran trembles violently like sieve chaff, and seems to have exhausted all his strength, but his voice is getting lower and lower, and getting more and more cruel. Waiting for you in hell."

Hell?

Just like the New Year's Eve in Qinghe Village 13 years ago?

Liu Yanbo was sad, and mocked himself: "I came from there."

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