White-eyed wolf

"Dididi..." The phone rang suddenly, which seemed particularly abrupt in the conversation between the two.

Yu Yun reacted for a while before realizing it was hers. She took out her phone and took a look, before hanging up without hesitation: "Sorry, you continue."

Xie Minghui raised his eyebrows slightly, said softly, and said, "I can create a 'fake death' for you, and then give you a new identity to let you escape. Find a 'dead man' who deliberately avoids him in the vast crowd..."

It is easy to say just a few words, but it is even more difficult to actually do it. Yu Yun fell into deep thought.

Xie Minghui had been observing Yu Yun's expression, and saw he was hesitant, so he said, "If you don't want to give up your current identity, there is another way..."

"Dididi..." The phone rang again untimely.

Hearing the following words, Yu Yun's pupils dilated instantly and his brows were deeply furrowed.

The ringtone that comes with the system repeats monotonously, accompanied by rhythmic vibrations, making it extremely noisy.

The screen displays the same number as before.

"Don't answer?" Xie Minghui reminded him.

Yu Yun's face quickly returned to normal, picked up the phone on the table, and pressed it to connect.

"Hello? Yu Yun," Shen Zhao's voice came from the opposite side, "Is your dinner party over yet?"

Yu Yun glanced at Xie Minghui, hesitated and said, "...not yet."

"Then come over to me as soon as you finish," Shen Zhao felt that his tone was not appropriate after speaking, so he immediately changed his words, "Well, you must come before 09:30, and I will send you the address later."

Yu Yun paused for a long time.

"Did you hear that?" Shen Zhao was a little anxious.

Yu Yun gave a cold "hmm" as a response.

After getting an affirmative answer, Shen Zhao seemed very happy: "That's fine, I'll hang up first."

"Beep beep——" A busy tone came from the opposite side, and before Yun pressed his phone off, WeChat prompted someone to send him a location share.

"Shen Zhao?" Although it was a question, it had the tone of a statement.

Yu Yun didn't answer yes or no, but looked at the time on the phone and said, "Sorry, I have to leave in a while."

Xie Minghui played with his phone twice, picked up his coat, got up, and said to Yun: "Let's go now, I'll go there with you."

Yu Yun was puzzled.

"Yan Cheng is also there," Xie Minghui explained, "he is with Shen Zhao."

31.

The agreed place was in a billiards hall. From the window on the second floor, you could see the most famous lake in City H. The lights were bright and the night view was extremely beautiful.The decoration style in the billiards room is also quite simple and elegant, with bright colors and refreshing layout, and the thick carpet is very comfortable to step on.

Now there are a lot of people playing at this spot, most of them are billiard lovers, the boss is a young man who knows Shen Zhao and Yan Cheng well, so he specially reserved a VIP box for them.

As soon as Yu Yun and Xie Minghui arrived, a waiter came out to show them the way.

The hall was brightly lit. There were a dozen cases in total, and four or five people surrounded each of them. The sound of batting, laughter, and applause came and went one after another. It sounded very lively.

"I'll go in later?" Xie Minghui asked in a low voice.

Yu Yun glanced at him and said, "It's okay, let's go in together."

After opening the door, there was still a half-open wall, and the waiter said "people are behind" and backed out.

Shen Zhao and Yan Cheng were chatting, Yan Cheng was sitting on the pool table with his feet hanging in the air, and Shen Zhao was leaning on the side, one bowed his head and the other tilted his ear, they had a very happy conversation, and they looked unexpectedly harmonious under the illumination of the overhead light.

As soon as he heard the sound, Shen Zhao looked over, and Yu Yun and Xie Minghui came over from behind the wall together, Shen Zhao frowned unconsciously.

Yan Cheng saw that his face had changed, so he followed his gaze.

"Then what..." Yan Cheng immediately jumped off the table and explained, "Minghui was called by me."

Shen Zhao gave a perfunctory "Yes", strode up to Yu Yun and pulled the person towards him, looked them up and down, and asked, "Why did you come here together?"

Xie Minghui was just thinking about how to speak, when Yu Yun said calmly: "I just met at the door."

Shen Zhao looked suspicious, his eyes wandered, and he tightened his grip on Yu Yun's hand.

This is not unfounded, in some matters, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yu Yun will naturally choose the answer that is most beneficial to him, without deliberation, as proficient as a conditioned reflex.

Seeing this, Yan Cheng walked over with a cue: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Why don't you play a round since you're here?"

Shen Zhao looked at the time, it was still early, so he asked Yu Yun in a low voice: "Are you playing?"

Yu Yun raised his eyes and glanced coldly at Yan Cheng, then stroked Shen Zhao's hand: "I'm not interested, I'm going back first."

"Stop!" Shen Zhao pulled him back, "Even if you don't want to play, keep it, and go back with me when the time comes."

Yu Yun turned around and looked at Shen Zhao with a puzzled expression.

Yan Cheng stepped forward to persuade: "Anyway, waiting is waiting, just play casually, the four of you just happen to be in pairs."

"I won't," Yu Yun raised his eyes, his eyes were full of awe, "Is this a good reason?"

I don't know why, but Yu Yun seemed to dislike Yan Cheng very much. He said this because he was determined not to give this man face.

But who is Yan Cheng? There are few families in H City whose backgrounds are comparable to the Shen family. Shen Zhao also received some insinuations because of his parents' sudden accident. Young master, the journey is smooth and smooth, and the gold is precious, how can there be such a time when you can't get off the stage?

"Don't be so fucking shameless..." Yan Cheng stepped forward and grabbed Yu Yun by the collar.

Xie Minghui hurriedly stopped him: "Speak up if you have something to say."

Shen Zhao quietly stared at Xie Minghui for a few seconds, then held Yan Cheng's wrist, and said in a deep voice, "Let go."

Both Xie Minghui and Shen Zhao stopped him, but Yan Cheng couldn't get angry, so he glanced at them left and right, and had to let go angrily.

Yu Yun was pushed back half a step, and his shirt was unbuttoned twice, revealing half of his protruding collarbone.

The skin on it is thin and white, as warm as suet, and it is as permeable as jade under the light. The depression above the collarbone is deep, and the muscles on the neck are well attached, forming a "V"-shaped dimple in the middle, which looks like this man. That is clean and lean.

Yu Yun glanced down, and buttoned up the button with a calm expression.

Shen Zhao stared blankly for a while, then suddenly stepped forward to straighten his collar.

"What are you doing?" Yu Yun was taken aback.

"Give me some face," Shen Zhao held him down, and smoothed out the wrinkles on his collar bit by bit, "Let's go after a game, okay?"

Yu Yun lowered his eyes and did not directly refuse.

Shen Zhao knew that his appearance basically acquiesced, so after trimming the man's collar, he put his shoulders on his shoulders and carried him to the pool table.

"You and I are in a group, just play casually, and ask me if you don't understand the rules."

Yu Yun stared at the table in silence for a few seconds, took off his jacket and hung it on his arm: "No, I'm on the same team as Xie Minghui."

"..."

The game starts soon.

Shen Zhao and his team got the kick-off right.

Xie Minghui got off the table, retreated to Yu Yun's side, and said softly, "Sorry."

The kick-off right is determined based on both sides hitting the cue ball of the same specification at the same time, the ball rebounds after touching the top edge, and the final static position is determined. The side that is closer to the bottom edge gets the kick-off right.

Shen Zhao's ball was closer than Xie Minghui's just now.

Yu Yun shook his head to express that he was fine, with a gentle attitude.

Shen Zhao glanced in their direction with a gloomy face.

"Boom—" With a muffled sound, the cue ball slammed into the colorful balls arranged in an equilateral triangle at an extremely fast speed, and fifteen balls scattered in response, like a burst of fireworks.

Listening to the sound, Shen Zhao used a lot of force, and every ball seemed to express his dissatisfaction.

In fact, he didn't care much about who he was with. What really made him feel uncomfortable was the familiarity that Yu Yun and Xie Minghui showed from time to time tonight.

Yu Yun has always been very indifferent to people, even his own friends. Except for Hu Hao who had met twice in the hospital before, Shen Zhao didn't find that Yu Yun had a good look towards anyone.

Obviously, he and Yan Cheng almost got into a fight just now, and he also seemed to be indifferent to himself, but Yu Yun was kind to Xie Minghui at the moment. Shen Zhao saw it in his eyes, how could he not feel bad?

But after all, he couldn't drag people away for no reason, so he could only vent all his anger on the ball.

Playing billiards requires one to be calm. The angle, strength, height of the hitting point, and the position of the cue ball after rebounding are all taken into consideration. The impact sound was full of aggression.

Originally, the loud voice was intended to attract someone's attention, but every time Shen Zhao glanced over from the corner of his eye, he found that Yu Yun and Xie Minghui were talking in a low voice. The more irritable he felt, after scoring three or four balls, he hit the cue ball hard towards the edge of the table, and got off the table with a dark face.

"It's your turn." Shen Zhao stuffed the club into Xie Minghui's hand, pulled Yu Yun and pushed him onto the leather sofa beside him.

"What are you doing?" Yu Yun struggled twice and asked in a low voice.

Shen Zhao draped Yu Yun's shoulders to hold him down slightly, leaned over and leaned into his ear and said in a deep voice, "I warn you, stay away from Xie Minghui."

Yu Yun didn't seem to expect him to say that, and was silent for a few seconds before asking, "Why?"

"...No reason," Shen Zhao stared at Yu Yun for a while, then got up and sat on the armrest of the sofa, "I'll tell you about this later, anyway, I don't have much to deal with him right now."

No wonder……

No wonder the second method that Xie Minghui said at that time was to attack Shen Zhao...

"Hey," Shen Zhao saw that Yu Yun hadn't responded, so he pushed him, "Do you know?"

Yu Yun recovered from his thoughts: "Don't worry, I don't have the slightest interest in your friends."

Since he hadn't played for a while, Xie Minghui had bad hands and only scored two goals. Yan Cheng was even more depressed because of the conflict with Yu Yun just now, so he didn't score a single goal.

"Hey, it's your turn." Yan Cheng called out to Yu Yun impatiently.

Yu Yun got up from the sofa and walked towards the billiard table. While walking, he rolled up the sleeve of his left hand to his elbow, revealing a white and thin forearm.

Xie Minghui handed him the club, Yu Yun nodded and took it, then walked around the table staring at the ball on the table.

In the process of walking, Yu Yun touched a piece of powder, and rubbed it on the skin very skillfully.

Just looking at these two actions, you can tell that Yu Yun is not as good at playing as he said, and according to Shen Zhao's experience, Yu Yun is very likely to play well.

After going back and forth a few times, Yu Yun selected a position, leaned over and put his eyes on the same level as the table, put his right hand on the table and put his thumb up to set up the handstand, and put the cue club on the handstand with his left hand.

Yu Yun's waist was already slender, and this posture elongated his figure even more. From the arms to the back to the buttocks, the entire line was very graceful and smooth, like a bow ready to go.

There are two flower balls in front of the white cue ball, both of which are the target balls of Yu Yun's team. Unfortunately, the two balls overlap on the route, and hitting one of them will inevitably hit the other, and the three The two balls are not on the same straight line. What Yu Yun has to do now is to find an appropriate hitting angle and strength, hit the closer flower ball with the cue ball, and then hit the farther flower ball with the closer one. Pocketing, in other words, is to predict two routes, which is very difficult for non-professional players.

Both Shen Zhao and Xie Minghui looked at Yu Yun inquiringly, and even Yan Cheng couldn't help but move closer.

I saw Yu Yun pushed the cue back and forth a few times, and after confirming the final hitting point, he paused for two seconds, and then hit a little harder, and the cue ball rolled in response.

The action of hitting the ball was very crisp and neat. As soon as the cue ball started to roll, Shen Zhao had an intuition that the ball would probably score.

"Pretty!"

As if through precise calculations, the three balls rolled completely according to the established route, the farthest one was firmly in the pocket, and the position of the cue ball was just right, Xie Minghui couldn't help but let out a gasp.

Although the whole process was very unrestrained and easy, Shen Zhao still felt a little sense of disobedience. He tightened his eyebrows and stared at Yu Yun with deep eyes thinking for a long time. Just when Yu Yun was about to hit the ball again, Shen Zhao suddenly asked: "Why do you use your left hand?"

The angle of hitting the ball suddenly deviated, and the cue ball just passed the flower ball, and slowly decelerated under the action of friction.

Yu Yun got up and handed the cue to Shen Zhao: "Just practice."

"It's fine, why are you practicing your left hand?"

At this moment, Yan Cheng pretended to cough, and changed the topic: "Then what, Shen Zhao, don't you have to leave before 9:[-]?"