After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

With the gun pointed at him, Xiao Yan was not in a hurry. He lit a cigarette and asked with narrowed eyes and a smile: "Are you the one who pretended to be me to trade with the Americans?"

With the weapon in hand, the yellow-haired boy became bolder. "So what if it's me? Now the gun on you is in my hand. I advise you to make way and let me leave. I don't want to kill you."

Xiao Yan glared at him with disdain, "Do you not want to kill me, or do you not dare to kill me?"

"boom!"

The sound of a silenced gunshot passed by Xiao Yan's ears.

Xiao Yan stood there motionless, with an arrogant and sinister smile.

Huang Mao was shocked and cursed inwardly: "Fuck! Are you a human or a ghost?"

The bullet flew past without even blinking.

"You dare to pretend to be me and sell simulation equipment. You are very brave. Did you make those simulation guns yourself?"

The yellow-haired boy snorted proudly: "Otherwise, I know you admire me, but you should go to hell and admire me!"

The man on the other side aimed at him and prepared to fire a second shot.

Ye Xiaowu chased after him from the alley, her eyes widened when she saw this, and she was about to go forward to pull him, but her reason made her stop and she even wanted to turn around and run.

If this boy kills Xiao Yan...won't she be free?

Inexplicably, the scars of varying sizes on his back in the cave emerged in her mind, the burns he suffered while trying to save her in the explosion, and the bloody mangled back that was hit by a reef when he fell into the sea while trying to protect her.

She hesitated.

Fortunately, she hesitated.

Because the yellow-haired boy didn't even fire the second shot.

The other party was very annoyed: "Fuck! Are you a human being or not? Big brother, I just pretended to be you to do business, please let me go, I don't want to kill you and be wanted by your people and the police!"

Xiao Yan told him mercilessly: "The Americans have discovered that your batch of equipment is simulated, and now they want to settle accounts with you. You will not be better off in their hands than in mine."

"so?"

"I'll give you two choices. One, you refuse to obey even if you die. But with the gun in your hand, you can't get me out of this alley. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Huangmao didn't refute, but asked: "What about the second option?"

Xiao Yan pulled his lips, "Your skills are pretty good. It would be a pity to kill you like this. Why don't you join my camp?"

Huang Mao frowned slightly: "You want me to make the simulation, and then you sell it through your channels? If something goes wrong, you push me out to take the blame?"

Xiao Yan sneered: "Which boss did you work for before? I don't want any simulation toys. If I'm going to make one, I'll make the real thing."

Huang Mao felt ashamed: "...I have never done it for real."

Xiao Yan had seen his simulation, and it could hurt people if used really. There was nothing wrong with the principle and structure, but it was not lethal enough and powerful enough.

Xiao Yan flicked the ash off his cigarette with his fingertips, raised his eyelids and looked at him, "What's your name?"

"Fake"

Xiao Yan frowned: "Real name, not online name."

Huang Mao said seriously, "My real name is fake!" [fake: imposter, fake]

Xiao Yan: “…”

Ye Xiaowu chuckled. Was this yellow-haired kid so good at making fake goods that he even changed his name to make it fake?

Coming out of the dark alley, Xiao Yan changed the subject: "Just now fake pointed a gun at me, you were standing there, were you trying to run away?"

The sharp gaze was like a knife, cutting through her face inch by inch.

Her throat tightened. "I-I was just scared. I didn't want to run away."

Look how scared she is.

Xiao Yan suddenly chuckled: "It's okay to run, but if a real bullet comes at you, you must run."

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether his words were sincere or a test.

She quickly said, "I won't run away. You bought me such an expensive diamond necklace. How can I leave you alone and run away?"

This lie is not sensational, but it is well-founded.

Xiao Yan didn't know whether he believed it or not, and looked at her wantonly: "If I buy you a diamond necklace, will you stay with me forever?"

"What if another man also buys you a diamond necklace? Who will you choose?"

"..."

How on earth could he ask such a difficult question with his 37-degree angled mouth?

She was very stubborn and said, "I can't choose."

Xiao Yan smiled wryly, "Why can't you choose? You want them all?"

"Of course not." She spoke eloquently, "So far, I have never seen anyone more handsome than you. Although there may be people more handsome than you in this big world, they are definitely not as rich as you. Those who are richer and more generous than you are not as handsome as you. If there is someone who is richer, more generous and more handsome than you, he is most likely a sheep's tail."

Xiao Yan was walking on the noisy and chaotic street. She followed him, took his hand and continued to chat.

"Besides, you are rich, handsome and young. And, I am a hand control, and your hands are perfect for my taste!"

"So, even if there is another man who buys me a diamond necklace, I will still choose you!"

She kept flattering me all the way.

These words sound quite sincere, and they are true.

But...why was he so angry that he laughed?

He put his big hand on the back of her neck and pulled her to his side. He tilted his head to look at her, "Ye Xiaowu."

"To!"

"You are quite good at coaxing men."

"I don't know how to coax a man..." She stammered with her eyes downcast: "I just want to coax you."

His expression froze for a moment. "What did you say?"

"You have good hearing, so why do you choose to be deaf when it comes to such a critical situation?"

"..."

Even though she complained, when her cunning big eyes met his half-believing and half-doubting questioning gaze, she decided to use herself as bait to gain his trust.

Standing on tiptoe, she placed a kiss on the corner of his lips, very light but very seductive. She stared into his eyes and said, "I said, I don't know how to coax men, and I don't like to coax men."

"I just wanted to comfort you."

Xiao Yan had never heard such nonsense in his life.

He admitted that he had been deceived.

He pinched her waist and kissed her back forcefully: "Ye Xiaowu, from now on, you can only coax me."

"That won't work."

"Why not?" The man's voice suddenly turned cold.

She coughed lightly, wrapped her arms around his neck, and smiled brightly, "What if we have a child in the future? If the child cries, I will have to comfort him... well."

Xiao Yan pinched her neck and kissed her from the entrance of the villa to the inside.

He pulled her clothes.

She panicked and subconsciously stopped his hand.

Xiao Yan threw her onto the bed, his tall figure looming over her, "Aren't you already thinking about having children in the future? Why don't we start having children tonight? Or are you making up a lie to deceive me?"

His eyes suddenly became cold, and he looked at her with icy eyes.

Once this play starts, you can’t stop.

If she doesn't want tonight, he will never believe her again.

If I give it to him voluntarily... then it will be much easier to move around when we get to Capri Island, and the chances of successfully escaping will be greatly increased.

She breathed hard and looked at him swallowing hard, "No... I'm just afraid of pain."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man held her neck with one hand, pinched her waist with the other hand, pulled her into his arms and pressed her against him, and kissed her again: "I won't do that this time, I promise."

Guaranteed hell.

All the promises men make in bed are lies.

But this time, Xiao Yan was particularly patient and even stopped to coax her.

He pressed her hand and intertwined their fingers. The night view of Naples outside the window was like stars falling to the land. She tilted her head and shrank, but was forcefully pulled back by someone and entangled again.

My heart was beating so fast as if ten thousand butterfly wings were fluttering.