The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Fu Chuyan died the next night.

Shot in the neck.

The police concluded that it was suicide and did not investigate further.

He even turned a blind eye to the lipstick dropped by the woman next to him.

Close the case hastily.

"It's almost over." Pan Shu lay in the bathtub, and the clear water gradually filled her nose.

"boom."

The man kicked open the bathroom door anxiously, gasped and picked up Panshu from the water. His face was cold and his body was still cold, "Panshu, what are you doing, committing suicide?"

It was the first time he used such a strange title.

Banshu.

He sneered, "It's just that He Jiali died. What good is he?"

A woman is naked in a man's arms.

And he was wearing a suit and ties.

"Let me go, brother."

Shi Lin hugged her tighter, "It's almost over."

He added, "Soon."

He gently pulled the bath towel aside and wrapped it around her flawless body like a work of art. He gently turned on the hair dryer and blew her hair gently, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Who do you want to win?" he asked.

Pan Shu pursed her lips and said nothing.

The delicate side face reveals a chilling coldness.

After blowing her hair dry, Shi Lin hooked her chin with a casual attitude, "Or, between me and Pei Jing, who do you want to die?"

Seeing that she didn't speak, Shi Lin frowned irritably, and he sneered, "That's right, the person you want to keep alive the most is already dead, so no matter who dies or lives, you are indifferent."

He held her in one hand and refused to let go.

He was lazily lighting a cigarette in his right hand, puffing out white smoke from his mouth.

"Shirin."

"Ok?"

"I don't like the smell of smoke."

Shi Lin paused and resisted the urge to put out the cigarette, "Tell me who you want alive."

His attitude of insisting on breaking the casserole and getting to the bottom of it made Pan Shu a little annoyed.

"You, I want you alive."

Shi Lin's fingertips were burned by a cigarette butt. He silently stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can, "What are you doing?"

He started reacting from the moment he held her.

Fortunately, she didn't have any feelings for him, right?

His hand reached into the bathrobe, moved around a few times, and finally fell tremblingly on her snow-white, round shoulders, breathing heavily, "Have you ever done it with him? He Jiali."

Pan Shu was silent for a moment, "No."

"Do you want to do it with me?" he asked again.

"Host..." the system suddenly said, "No."

His voice was a little hoarse.

Still a little sad.

Pan Shu paused.

Pan Shu actually didn't care, but Qiqi didn't want to, so she shook her head gently, "I don't want to do it."

Shi Lin didn't force her.

"Okay, tomorrow, I will take you somewhere."

Pan Shu vaguely guessed something, and she remained silent.

Shi Lin raised her lips slightly, "Aren't you happy? This result is obviously what the young lady wants."

In the evening, there was an icy heavy snowfall.

Pei Jing sent her a message saying he wanted to see her.

Everyone's strategy points are full, except for Pei Jing, who is still one point short of strategy points.

Ban Shu originally planned to fill up this point tomorrow, but Pei Jing happened to have an appointment with her, and Pan Shu wanted to take advantage of tonight to fill up the favorability point to avoid unnecessary complications.

She put on a long white down jacket, casually put on a pair of plush boots, and tiptoed downstairs.

The door slammed shut.

She didn't see Shi Lin walk out of the room, lazily leaning on the corner, lighting a cigarette, and looking down from the window sill.

Pei Jing licked the blood scab on his lips nervously.

He didn't expect that Pan Shu would agree to see him.

He was so surprised that he didn't know what to do.

She seemed to have just woken up and her eyes were bleary.

With her hair in a bun, she looks very homely and cute.

He had imagined this scenario countless times.

"What's wrong?" But her cold tone suddenly brought Pei Jing back to reality.

He spoke with difficulty, "Who do you want alive tomorrow?"

He longed to hear words like "Pei Jing" or "you" from her mouth.

"Shirin."

Pan Shu did not hesitate.

Shi Lin's fingertips on the windowsill trembled.

Pei Jing was also stunned for a moment.

It seemed that he didn't expect her to be so determined, without even a trace of hesitation.

Pan Shu smiled coldly, "Otherwise, you wouldn't still have hope that I would be soft on the enemy who killed me, right?"

His face turned pale and he pursed his lips helplessly, "...I know."

"Is there anything else?"

Pei Jing shook his head.

Pan Shu suddenly approached him, reached out to brush the snow off his shoulders, and said softly, "If there is a next life, I hope to meet a clean Pei Jing."

"OK?"

Under the dim moonlight.

Pei Jing lowered his eyes and looked into her gentle smiling eyes.

Heart skipped a beat.

He said hoarsely, "Okay."

Strategy value, 100.

Pan Shu showed a sincere smile with satisfaction.

Weird.

The next day.

The ice and snow on the ground have not yet melted, and one after another transparent and cold ice picks on the beams are shining with a cold white light, seeming to be the claws of the devil.

A dilapidated factory building.

Ban Shu was wearing a dark green cheongsam.

Spread very low.

Gives people a gentle and intellectual feeling.

Thick and fluffy hair is elegantly tied up with a bamboo-node beaded hosta.

Pei Jing seems to have been waiting here for a long time.

There were cigarette butts all over the floor.

He and Shi Lin looked at each other.

"Is the gun ready?"

"Well, do you need to check it out?"

"No, give it to her."

"it is good."

Shi Lin slowly took out a cold, metallic gun and put it in Ban Shu's hand.

"Miss, you decide whether we live or die."

Pan Shu's fingers trembled.

A layer of mist quickly formed in her eyes, "...I can't do it."

Shi Lin sighed softly, "Be good, pick it up like this, point it here, and pull the trigger, okay?"

He smiled slightly, "Just like killing Fu Chuyan."

He knows it all.

Pan Shu put her index finger on the trigger in silence.

Shi Lin explained patiently, "There are 8 bomb bags in here, but only one bag contains bullets..."

She raised her eyes and glanced at Pei Jing, only to see that he was less lazy and looked at her gently and solemnly, "No matter who he is, it has nothing to do with you."

It's a gamble.

"I'll go first." Pei Jing said.

Pan Shu put the muzzle of the gun against his neck and gently pressed the trigger, "Bang."

empty.

"boom."

Shi Lin is also empty.

Four more shots were fired, all empty shots.

There are only two rounds left.

Pei Jing gently covered Ban Shu's eyes, "Don't be afraid, Shu Shu, just shoot."

"boom."

He forced a smile and said, "It's over, Shushu..."

Shi Lin looked at him calmly, very calmly.

Pan Shu took a deep breath, her cold fingertips trembling slightly, "Can I go?"

Pei Jing smiled bitterly, "Shu Shu, we agreed that we would meet a clean Pei Jing in the next life... okay."

"it is good."

He closed his charming peach blossom eyes with satisfaction and never opened them again.

Blood stained the ground red.

Shi Lin picked up the gun on the ground, "Actually, there are two rounds in it."

He didn't want to live.

Because he vaguely realized that this was a scam.

No matter who lives to the end, he will not be favored by her, and may even be disgusted by her.

He opened the magazine and when he saw the empty magazine, he looked at her in surprise, "You...? When did you replace it?"

"This morning." Pan Shu said lazily, "It's actually meaningless. One of you two will die."

She stopped pretending.

Sure enough.

This is just a scam to get back at them.

"You have 15 seconds to leave this plane, host." the system said.

Ban Shu raised her lips lazily, her eyes as charming as silk, "Congratulations, brother, you are the final winner."

"I've completed my revenge~ Brother, I'm leaving first."

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, she lost her breath and died in an extremely strange way.

Shi Lin gently held her in his arms.

and so.

She was just here to take revenge on them.

When the revenge is over, she is leaving.

Shi Lin curled his lower lip.

The snow is getting heavier.

He slowly loses all consciousness.

A chess game of life and death.

——The winner in the end is the loser.