Just liking is not enough

But there is no change, I am very unhappy. "

Haiming: "..."

"If you want coffee, the police station has plenty. Come with me." Haiming said it as a matter of course.

Elliot looked at this little policeman with a muscle, as if he had two horns growing on his head. After a while, Elliot closed his leaking mouth, and his eyes showed a little coldness.

"You can't understand me?"

"I understand." Haiming nodded, "You are threatening me."

"so?"

"So in addition to being suspected of murder, you have an additional charge of intimidating a serving police officer."

Before the words fell, Elliot had already punched swiftly.

Heming didn't expect Elliot to change so much. He reached out to take out the gun but was punched in the abdomen. With a violent cough, his whole body flew out and fell to the ground.

Elliot shook his hand, the corner of his mouth curved into a weird smile, his eyes were full of killing intent.

"I don't know what's wrong."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward and kicked Hai Ming hard in the stomach.

"Hmm!" Haiming's painful internal organs seemed to be convulsed, and his feet spasmed involuntarily.

His back was pressed against the cold ground, and he held Elliot's feet with both hands, trying to hide, but he couldn't.

Elio slowly took out a silver revolver from his trouser waist, and aimed the black muzzle directly at Heming's head.

Haiming's pupils shrank, and Elio felt that the man froze suddenly.

"Hmm...a very good expression." Elliot licked his lips, loaded the gun with his left hand, and with a click, he held the trigger with his index finger and pressed down gently.

Haiming's back was drenched in cold sweat almost instantly.

"Elio."

At the very moment, a deep male voice sounded, stopping Elliot just in time.

Elio raised his eyelids, and a few steps away from the two stood a man in a suit and a dark coat.

The man glanced at Haiming on the ground and walked over.

"what are you doing."

Leonard frowned. After reading the information in his hand, he had nothing to do anyway, so he came over to check the situation.

But I didn't expect to encounter this scene.

The man pressed the muzzle of the gun with his bony hand, half forcing Elliot to put down the gun.

Turning to look at the man on the ground, he asked blankly, "Who are you?"

Haiming fixed his eyes on the hanging muzzle of the gun, but answered honestly, "Haiming."

Elio helped him add, "A new little policeman."

Leonard frowned, turned to look at Elliot, and almost managed to say, "Why did you point the gun at the policeman!"

Elliot curled his lips, retracted the foot that was stepping on the person, and took a step back.

Leonard gave him a warning look, then reached out to help the man up, "Are you all right?"

With a polite and polite greeting, Leonard instantly became the one who was good at negotiating with people.

Seeing him like that, Elliot felt a fire in his heart. He glanced at the little man with red lips and white teeth, and Elliot squinted his eyes.

"I forgot to tell you, he is still from Christie's family."

Unsurprisingly, Leonard's expression was brilliant for a split second.

Turning around, the man stared at Elliot for a while, then turned around, leaving only one word, "Let's go."

Elio knew that this was a sign that the man was really angry.

Putting the gun away, Elliot followed the man forward silently.

Haiming clutched his stomach, paled in pain, "Wait! You can't...cough cough...cough cough..."

Elliot turned around and gave him a cold look, "Save your life first and then be a hero. If you can't be a hero, you'll only be a bear."

Haiming frowned instantly, and looked at the homeless men again.

"I won't let you get what you want, I will take all these people away!"

Elliot laughed, and said without looking back, "I knew you were following me, I just took you around for fun."

Haiming paused for a moment.

After walking out of the square, the driver quickly opened the door for the two of them.

Leonard got into the car first, Elio followed behind, and the door opened.

81. Chapter 2 ([-])...

Turned off, the air conditioner in the car made Elio sigh comfortably.

It was only a moment of comfort, and before he could speak, Leonard had already clasped his jaw with one hand.

It was so hard that his jaw was almost dislocated.

"Pain Pain!"

Elliot held Leonard's hand, trying to pull it away, but the opponent's hand was so strong that he couldn't pull it away no matter how hard he tried.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Elliot's mouth, and Leonard pinched the corner of his mouth.

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82. Chapter 3 ([-])...

"Who told you to provoke the police!"

Leonard's voice was deep and ruthless in the carriage, and Elliot's jaw was about to deform when he pinched his fingers hard.

Elio didn't change his face, as if the pain was nothing to him, but he still screamed "pain pain pain" in his mouth, but there was indifference in his eyes.

Leonard seemed very annoyed, let go of his fingers, and pulled off the tie forcefully.

"How many times have you missed it, don't add extra problems!"

Elio wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and glanced, "I didn't intend to really kill him, just to scare him."

"It doesn't work for any reason!"

Leonard let out a low growl, obviously this time he was very angry.

"It's okay for others, you also mess with the Christie family? If his grandparents find out, even if there are rules of non-interference between the police and the underworld, they will definitely try their best to get rid of us for the sake of their great-grandson!"

"It is better to have one more friend than one more enemy! How many times have I said to leave room for myself!"

Elliot pursed his lips, looked out of the car window without saying a word, and the man beside him was rarely angry. It seemed that the legendary Christie's house was indeed a big trouble.

If I really get into this trouble, will I not be able to pass An Sheng's Christmas?

...frozen to death on the streets...

The corner of Elliot's mouth twitched, and belatedly began to reflect on his impulsive behavior just now.

"What should we do now." Leonard finished teaching him a lesson, heaved a sigh of relief, leaned back in his seat and asked.

Elliot stretched out his hand to poke the bangs on his forehead, and said slowly, "I guess that kid will go back to the square... why don't you go there and stop him..."

"And then?" Leonard asked helplessly.

"Then the moon is dark and the wind is high..." Elliot stretched out his hand treacherously and gestured to wipe his neck, Leonard's eyelids twitched.

"Don't mess with you anymore!"

"Get rid of him without anyone noticing, so that you won't be afraid that he will go home and sue." Elliot blinked, looking innocent, "Don't worry, I will definitely do a clean job!"

"Ai, Li, Ou!" Leonard literally gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead throbbing, "You! Don't hurt a single hair of him!"

Elliot froze suddenly, frowning slowly, while staring at Leonard inexplicably, while stretching out his hand to slowly cover the position of his heart.

Leonard was a little chilled by his look, "What are you looking at?"

"No..." Elliot seemed a little puzzled, "I always felt like I was shot by a gun for a moment just now..."

Leonard's scalp was numb, although he knew Elliot was sometimes nervous, but...

"Could it be that I was hit by some hidden weapon?" Elliot looked at Leonard suspiciously.

Leonard buried his face in his hands in frustration, skipped the topic, and just said, "You can't touch that kid, do you understand?"

Elio snorted and turned away, "You don't think you've taken a fancy to that kid, do you?"

Leonard was taken aback for a moment, then he was at a loss, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Isn't it?" Elliot squinted at him, "That kid is your favorite type, right? He has delicate features, looks crisp and tender, how do you say that...an old cow eats young grass..."

Leonard didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned his head and crossed his legs to look forward, but heard Elliot still chattering beside him.

"Xiao Lingzi and Yuan Fang are similar types, you admire them very much, don't you?"

Speaking of which, Haiming and Xiao Lingzi are somewhat similar, not in appearance, but in family background.

It's just that Feng Ziling's aura is much stronger than that of the newborn kid.

Leonard still ignored him, as if there was no Elliot around him. Elliot muttered to himself for a while, but when he got no response, he closed his mouth in boredom, and finally fell asleep leaning against the car window.

Leonard didn't look back at Elliot until the man's even breathing sounded.

I have to say that although Elliot always does things unexpectedly, his looks and abilities are very outstanding.

Elio has light-colored hair and bangs are often ragged by himself with a knife, but that does not diminish his charm at all, but adds an alternative style that is only his own.

His facial features are three-dimensional, and he always looks like a gentleman. There is often a smile on the corner of his mouth, but that smile always makes people shudder.

He likes to kill and plunder, he is a typical militant, no one in the top ten families would dare to provoke him casually.

He may be joking with you one moment, and wipe your neck with a knife just out of boredom the next moment. There is no reason, no reason, it just depends on his mood.

The twin sisters said that Elliot was mentally ill.

Leonard was noncommittal, at least Elliot was an absolutely good subordinate, of course it would be better to make him an enemy and one of his own.

Just like Feng and Kai, it is better to be friends with them than enemies.

The strong always gather together in one place unconsciously, as if it is a tacit understanding that has long been destined.

At this moment, Elliot was sleeping deeply, and the weird cruelty on the surface had weakened a lot, revealing a harmless appearance to humans and animals, and his eyelashes followed his breathing.