I am a god in script killing

Chapter 9 The Traitor's Game (8)

The gentle warm-colored wall lamp was on, and Bo Jun opened his eyes suddenly, sat up backwards, and brushed his messy long hair from his forehead to the back of his head with his hands. The night was very quiet, only the sound of "rustling" by the window .

[Not the leaves, not the wind. 】

Bo Jun stared intently at the window covered by the curtains.

"There are people outside the window." 069 returned to remind, "Be careful yourself."

Bo Jun nodded, took out the pitch-black gun from under the pillow, leaned against the head of the bed and got up slowly.

069 was confused and couldn't help but ask: "When did you release it?"

[When you turn on the mask,] Bo Jun said and turned on the insurance, [that's when I came out of the shower to brush my hair. 】

The bed was not close to the window, so Bo Jun raised his gun and suddenly teased:
"Brother Ninth, if the person who comes in is a ghost, won't ordinary guns be very effective?"

When are you still in the mood to tease me?

"This is not a supernatural script, there can be no ghosts," 069 said helplessly, "It's approaching, so don't rush to shoot."

Bo Jun: "Oh."

The sound of "rustling" paused, the window was gently pushed open, and the wind came in before anyone else——

The curtain suddenly protruded, and the pure white sneakers landed first. The shadow was about 1.8 meters. After entering, he turned around and closed the window gently.

Would a killer be so polite and qualified?
Bo Jun tilted his head slightly, wondering: "Who?"

The shadow paused for a moment, then turned around and revealed a head in the curtains. He opened the curtains on both sides to look at her, with sharp fangs:
"Sister Jiulan, are you still awake?"

Bo Jun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered the photo by the bedside - a family portrait of the Su family.

This child is not the one relying on Su Jiulan...

"Little Four?" Bo Juan asked.

"Well, it's me."

Su Xingmu flicked the curtain with both hands, and when he came out, he was dressed in clean and tidy sportswear. He looked refreshed, not at all like someone from a gray background like the Su family.

"Aren't you coming back tomorrow?" Bo Jun put away the gun, but still put it on the bedside not far from his hand.

"I heard that you were injured, so I left the big team and came back first."

Su Xingmu glanced at Bo Jun's pistol, walked to the side of the bed indifferently, seemed to think about it, and sat on the carpet beside the bed under Bao Jun's gaze, looking up at her:

"But I don't want to knock on the door to affect your rest, so I just want to climb in through the window, don't worry! I told the housekeeper!"

Bo Juan looked down at him: "..."

Boy, you are so creative.

"But sister Jiulan, why aren't you asleep yet?" Su Xingmu looked at Bo Jun and raised his hand to turn on the light, "Could it be that I woke you up?"

"What do you think?" Bo Juan put on his clothes and looked at his expression and suddenly said, "Don't pretend."

Su Xingmu was stunned for a moment, and innocently said, "Huh?"

Bo Jun didn't say anything, just watched quietly——

Su Xingmu's innocent expression and raised eyebrows gradually calmed down. His slightly chestnut hair was slightly longer, covering his eyes when he lowered his head.

"Well, you can't fool the eldest lady if you can fool anyone," Su Xingmu laughed, his voice was low, like a magnetic record, "I admit that I did it on purpose—"

As he spoke, the young man raised his head forward, folded his hands on the side of the bed, and looked at her with his chin resting on the back of his hands. His eyes still had the agility of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, but they were a little more inexplicably vicious and no longer pure. .

He tilted his head and said with a smile in his voice: "I climbed out of the window for fear of attracting a wolf into the house, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see you tonight."

"Oh, how do you say it?" Bo Jun moved his fingers calmly, making sure that Su Xingmu got close to the pistol without noticing.

[If he is a smiling tiger, I will shoot his head off with one shot! 】

069 who just provided the polygraph report: "..."

Why be so cruel.

"Because when I go upstairs, I have to knock on the door and pass through that room," Su Xingmu said, blinking his eyes suddenly, smiling so that Bo Jun felt a little uncomfortable, "But sister, you turned on the light, I feel that he also coming soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. The bedroom was not far away and the door was open, so Bo Juan could hear it clearly.

"Jiu Lan, are you still asleep?"

It was Su Ziyu's voice.

Bo Jun paused, and said, "I...uh—"

Before the sound could be heard, Su Xingmu suddenly rushed forward and held down Bo Juan's arm near the gun. He pressed forward with his whole body and covered Bo Juan's mouth.

(End of this chapter)