Confrontation in the abyss

"A parting gift for Red Scorpion." Anson pushed Zhou Cho into the back seat, got into the driver's seat and drove away, leaving Richard standing in the cold wind holding a bunch of explosives.

"I'm staying at the Prince Hotel, let me out of the car." Zhou Thou opened the door, only to find that the door was locked.

"I know where you live. But do you think I will let you live there tonight?" Anson's expression was always cold, and even his elegant voice was covered with a layer of frost.

"I appreciate you getting me out of that place, Mr. Lorenzo. But I have a wound and I need to rest."

"I'll let you rest well."

An Sen's car was parked in front of another luxury hotel, and he pulled Zhou Chou out.

"You stay with me tonight and come back to New York with me tomorrow."

This was the first time Anson spoke in a commanding tone in front of him.

"Why? I can live by myself!"

At this time, Zhou Cho had already been pulled into the elevator by him.

"Why? Do you still dare to ask me why? Or do you prefer to be a plaything for Red Scorpion?" An Sen's voice rose, and the moment the two walked out of the elevator door together, he slammed Zhou Cho against the wall.

"Plaything? I'm not that slender and beautiful boy! I don't think I have the capital to be a plaything!"

An Sen's expression twisted, and he, who had always been cynical, showed a gritted expression.

"Look into my eyes! You can see you clearly in my eyes! You are charming, but also dangerous! The most dangerous thing is that you don't know yourself!"

Zhou Cho stared blankly at An Sen, and he saw himself unexpectedly clearly.

An Sen's pupils magnified infinitely, opening up Zhou Chip's field of vision.

A gulp of saliva broke the silence.

Although Zhou Cho was exhausted, he still pushed him away. Just as the two of them drew a little distance, An Sen grabbed Zhou Cho's hands and pushed him back to the wall, his spine ached from the impact.

An Sen's face was extremely close to Zhou Cho, and his sharp eyes seemed to pierce Zhou Cho, "Do you really know what kind of person Red Scorpion is? Do you know that he will do whatever it takes to get you if he targets you?"

Marlin is a good example.

"I know."

"Don't think that you have a good skin, so you think he will caress you like Chinese porcelain! He will torture you until you are utterly cut!" Anson gritted his teeth, with such a ferocious expression like a bloodthirsty beast, wanting to tear Zhou Tiao's flesh apart. everything.

"I know."

"Dying once is enough, dying twice is superfluous! Do you think I will let you die twice?"

An Sen's always lazy eyes burst into sparks and ignited instantly, pouring into Zhou Cho's world in an instant.

"What did you... say?" Zhou Cho looked at him.

What did Anson mean by that?

Before he could react, the other party kissed his lips violently, biting and licking crazily, the inside of Zhou Cho's mouth was already broken, and the smell of blood spread between their lips and teeth.

This kiss carried the determination to destroy the world, Zhou Cho felt an unbearable fear at that moment.

The opponent's palm touched his back, as if trying to press him into his own bones.

He wants to escape!He will kill him!He will destroy him!

Zhou Thou struggled like crazy, he didn't care whether Ansen would doubt himself, he resisted, and just as his palm was about to hit the back of the opponent's neck, the opponent grabbed his wrist and slammed it hard on the wall.

It was lucky that Zhou Cho was wearing a watch, otherwise it would not be the dial but his wrist bone that would be shattered.

Anson let go of Zhou Cho's lips, his face was always icy cold.His strength is unimaginable. This is the highest floor of the hotel, and there are only two presidential suites on this floor.An Sen opened a room and pushed Zhou Tiao in.

Zhou Cho almost fell on the carpet, which made him angry.He raised his leg to kick Anson out.The strength of that kick was absolutely astonishing, Anson just dodged sideways, as if he had expected Zhou Choo to do this.

The door slammed shut.

The muscles of Zhou Chou's whole body tightened, and the moment he punched, Ansen blocked Zhou Chou's attack with his right hand, grabbed his hair with his left hand and forced him to lean towards him, and kissed Zhou Choo ferociously.

Such presumptuous kisses made every cell in Zhou Chou's body tremble.

He kept turning his head, but Anson firmly controlled everything.

Something went off the rails and flew out. Zhou Tzufa beat An Sen's shoulders and back ruthlessly, and the two fell to the ground, unsteady in the center.

They wrestled, and Ansen kept pressing Zhou Choo.His fingers violently tore open Zhou Cho's pants and kneaded his buttocks.

Zhou Cho felt like being electrocuted, and his whole body bounced up. He pulled An Sen's hair by the collar, wanting to get out of his control at all costs.

Suddenly, Ansen stopped and leaned his head against Zhou Cho's neck, but his arms still restrained him very hard.

"Do you know you're afraid?" Anson's low voice poured into Zhou Cho's ears.

"What the hell do you want to do!" Zhou Tzu struggled, and he was horrified to feel the hard and huge thing pressing on his lower abdomen.

"I ask you if you know you are afraid!" Anson lowered his voice, "Why do you always put yourself in danger?"

"Ha! Is there anything more dangerous than you!"

Two seconds later, An Sen suddenly burst out laughing. He turned over and let go of Zhou Cho, and lay beside Zhou Cho, holding his stomach and laughing out of breath.His eyebrows and his hair trembled with his smile.

Perhaps Zhou Chou lost his mind for a fraction of a second, but he immediately got up and pulled up his pants.

"Why do you do this! Is it fun to play tricks on me?" Zhou Cho asked viciously.

Anson was still lying on the ground, his eyes calmed down, as if the presumptuousness that broke through everything just now had never existed.

"Because you scare me, I also want to scare you, so that I can be psychologically balanced. You ask me if I think it's fun to play tricks on you? I can only say that first, I didn't play tricks on you. Second, I think it's very funny. "

Zhou Cho tidied up his pants, but unfortunately the clothes on his upper body were torn. He would rather endure the curious eyes of others than stay in the same space as Anson Lorenzo.

"I need an explanation." Anson said slowly.

Zhou Chou paused, "What's the explanation?"

"You have dealt with three boxers. I don't think this is what Dean? Yang should have." Anson slowly got up, sat cross-legged on the ground and stared at Zhou Cho's back.

"If I explain it, Mr. Lorenzo, will you believe it?" Zhou Cho's heart was beating wildly, and Anson doubted him.In other words, he has been suspicious since the time Zhou Cho saved Aiwa.

"Explanation has always been a means of self-comfort. So I believe whatever you say."

"After being injured that time, I especially went to learn."

Zhou Cho knew that this reason did not make sense at all.In just one year, he can nimbly kill the killer who assassinated Aiwa, and he can knock down those three professional boxers?How could Anson believe in things that Zhou Choo didn't even believe himself.

"I believe you." There was a certainty in Anson's voice.

Zhou Cho raised the corners of his lips, and slowly turned around to ask, "Why?"

"Because I believe in you, I will be happier. You must know that I will never abuse myself." An Sen got up and waved to Zhou Zhao, "Come here, I will treat your wound."

It was also an honor to have Anson Lorenzo attend to his wounds himself.

An Sen found out the medicine box provided by the hotel and sat in front of Zhou Chou.His eyes were focused, and under the light of the room, there was a gentle gesture.

"I hope your beautiful eye sockets won't be deformed just like that." An Sen smiled lightly, his breath sprayed between Zhou Cho's lips and teeth, Zhou Cho subconsciously wanted to escape from such warmth, but An Sen dragged his face and pulled Cover it with gauze lightly.

"Don't worry, I don't rely on my face for food." Zhou Cho had no choice but to turn his attention to the ceiling.

"Even this favorite place of mine is hurt."

The cotton swab touched the wound at the corner of Zhou Chip's mouth, and he hissed.

An Sen laughed: "I haven't seen you humming after being beaten so many times, but now I know it hurts."

Gwen's voice rang in his ears.

"We raided Red Scorpion's 'underground palace' and he escaped."

Zhou Tuo sighed. The organization of this operation was not fast enough, and the local government did not dare to cooperate. Such a result was expected.

"Take a shower and get some sleep." Anson put away the medicine box and gestured to the closet, "There are pajamas inside."

"I don't need to sleep in the same space as you tonight, do I?" Zhou Choo asked.

"Or do you prefer to sleep on Red Scorpion's bed?" Anson asked leisurely.

"Why do you think he will still trouble me?"

"Because he is a red scorpion, he will never give up until he achieves his goal. And what he hates the most is 'rejection'. I guess with your personality, you rejected him more than once? So before he left the United States, you were farther away from me. The closer you are, the safer it is." The raised corners of Ansen's lips gave Zhou Cho the urge to tear him apart.

Opening the closet, Zhou Cho was taken aback. Whether it was suits, shirts, or casual clothes, everything had been sorted out and a closet was full.Each piece is a boutique, and the value is not cheap.And the size turned out to be weekly.Zhou Cho knew that his size was definitely different from An Sen's.He looked at An Sen suspiciously, and the other party smiled: "I have always been confident in my visual inspection, and these sizes should be suitable for you."

Zhou Cho casually took a set of pajamas and walked into the bathroom.When the warm water flowed down from the top of his head, the mood that was pretending to be calm suddenly became uneasy, and he clenched his fists.

With the running water, Zhou Choo whispered, "Gwen, Anson Lorenzo is suspicious of me."

Leslie said before that Anson had used his DNA to compare with Dean before?Yang's DNA, it was Leslie who changed the test report.Maybe An Sen had let go of his doubts about Zhou Tiao. After today, he was afraid that the doubts would come back, and it would be more serious than before.

"Protect yourself first and go back to New York. We are already discussing whether to terminate your mission." Gwen replied.

Zhou Cho put on his pajamas and walked out of the bathroom after simply rinsing.

Anson was sitting at his desk with a pair of glasses, checking his mail with his notebook.He turned his head when he heard Zhou Chou's footsteps, and smiled slightly: "It's a pity, I thought I could see you wearing a towel. It seems that you are too wary of me."

Not wearing a pair of glasses like a Wall Street fund manager, Anson looked inexplicably intellectual and restrained at this time.