Accidentally domesticated the villain boss

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When Miller said the word "Falcon", Shen Tingke was hardly surprised.

He guessed right, Miller was the leader of the "Falcon" group.In the original timeline, after Duan Ran died, Guan Shen would be completely abandoned by the world, Guan Zhipeng would not love him, and no one would treat him kindly.

Shen Tingke couldn't imagine how he struggled to survive in the mud, and then stepped into another trap step by step, being bewitched, tricked or controlled by Miller...

Shen Tingke squinted his eyes, looked at Miller for a moment, raised the corners of his lips, and said provocatively: "I'm afraid...Of course I am afraid. I am afraid that your blade is too thin to kill me in one go."

"You are still stubborn when you are about to die." Miller frowned, and with some strength in his hands, he grabbed Shen Tingke by the collar, "Shen Tingke, take the initiative to give me the things you have hidden, and I can let you choose A less painful death."

Shen Tingke looked at him and laughed, the more he laughed, the more anxious Miller felt.

"What the hell are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at you stupid." Shen Tingke's smile became stronger and stronger, "You don't think that I dare to talk to you without doing anything?"

"What do you mean!" Miller looked at him angrily, with an ominous premonition in his heart, maybe he was really played by Guan Chen and Shen Tingke.

"Hush..." Shen Tingke raised an index finger and put it on his lips, motioning for Miller to be quiet, and then he said, "Listen, they are here..."

There was a noisy sound in the corridor, footsteps mixed with human voices, and Miller quickly realized what it was.

"Shen Tingke! Impossible... How could you? How dare you!" Miller twisted his face in anger. He dragged Shen Tingke up from the seat, grabbed his hair from behind, and held it with the other hand. The blade continued against his throat, facing the ward door.

The moment the police broke into the door, a European police officer with a beard charged forward, holding a gun in his hand and aiming at Miller.

"Miller! You are involved in a system sabotage case, please cooperate with our investigation and follow us back to the Cyber ​​Security Department for interrogation!"

"Xi Mo and Zhou Xiaozhi have recovered their memories... Let go of the hostages! I advise you not to do stupid things impulsively!"

The police at the door shouted to Miller, but Miller remained indifferent. He held Shen Tingke hostage and retreated to the window step by step.

The window sill of the hospital was not too high, and the window screen happened to be broken and was taken to be repaired by the nurse. There was nothing behind Miller and Shen Tingke, so when they came here, all the police officers present were sweating.

"Impossible..." Miller's face was already pale, he was no longer as calm as before, with panic in his eyes, he leaned against Shen Tingke's ear, and said to him through gritted teeth, "You can't open their closed Memory segment..."

Perhaps in this era of Foil Star, there is no one who can open the closed memory section, but if it is Shen Ting who comes from Blue Star 12 years later, it will not be too easy to retrieve the memories of Xi Mo and Zhou Xiaozhi.

It's just that Shen Tingke didn't confirm that their memories had been wiped clean until he met Xi Mo that day.

The wound on the neck was bleeding all the time. Shen Tingke was in so much pain that a thin layer of sweat had begun to ooze from his forehead. He gritted his teeth and tried to break Miller's psychological defense: "You think... only you can do it Is it ridiculous? Pediatrics still treat him as a treasure!"

Miller gritted his teeth, gradually tightened the hand holding Shen Tingke's shoulder, took a step back, and shouted at him: "Shut up!"

Shen Tingke frowned, and when Miller moved, the pain was unbearable.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared behind the police.

Guan Chen walked slowly through the crowd and walked across to Miller and Shen Tingke.He was tall and straight, with a stern look on his face. Even though he was still wearing a prison uniform and metal buckles on his wrists, he didn't feel a bit downcast.

"Guan Chen..." The moment Shen Tingke saw Guan Chen, his eyes turned red, and he said in a trembling voice, "Guan Chen, is that you..."

Guan Chen looked at Shen Tingke almost greedily, until his eyes slowly moved down to Shen Tingke's neck, and he saw blood.

"Miller." Guan Chen's eyes turned cold, he looked away, and met Miller's gaze, "Release Shen Tingke, if your target is me, I am willing to be a hostage."

Miller laughed: "Guan Chen... When you made false claims with me and finally got out of control, you didn't have any credibility with me. Do you want to trade Shen Tingke's life with me? But now I prefer He...I want him to accompany me to die, are you willing?"

Guan Chen's hands hidden under the cuffs clenched into fists, the blood red on Shen Tingke's neck hurt his eyes, he wished that Miller would go to hell, wished to eat his flesh and blood...

"I don't want to." Guan Chen said almost calmly, "As long as you let him go, even if you want my life, I can promise you."

Shen Tingke looked at Guan Chen in disbelief, trying to break free from Miller's arm: "Guan Chen! What nonsense are you talking about!"

"What a good idea." Miller looked at him thoughtfully, completely ignoring Shen Tingke's struggle, "I think you can easily get a gun."

Guan Chen didn't speak, and without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed the gun of the bearded police officer beside him with his hands. The bearded police officer had no time to react, and during the tugging, Guan Chen had already turned the gun to point at himself.

The bearded police officer was startled, let go quickly, and looked at Guan Chen in disbelief: "Damn! Are you crazy!"

Everyone in the room held their breath.

"Miller, you have to keep your word." Guan Chen looked at Miller and said coldly.

"Of course, I am the most trustworthy." Miller tilted his head, his light blue pupils reflected a sly light, "As long as you die, I will let Shen Tingke go."

"No!" Shen Tingke struggled desperately, crying hoarsely, "Guan Chen, don't do this! Don't...you have to live well, everything I do is meaningless after you die...Guan Chen! Guan Chen, listen Are you here! Put the gun down..."

Miller couldn't control Shen Tingke a bit, but unexpectedly retracted the knife to prevent Shen Tingke from hurting himself.

"Live well." Guan Chen smiled at Shen Tingke, with strong nostalgia and love in his eyes, "Shen Tingke, I really..."

In the vision blurred by tears, Shen Tingke understood in a trance that the three words that Guan Shenmi uttered were still his destiny that he could not escape or avoid.

I really love you.

Guan Chen closed his eyes, his finger was about to pull the trigger.

Miller suddenly laughed, let go of his hand, and pushed Shen Tingke out.

In the blink of an eye, the bearded man rushed forward, holding Guan Chen's arm holding the gun. The bullet deviated from the range and penetrated the wall of the ward...

Guan Chen opened his eyes and saw Shen Tingke stumbling towards him, almost subconsciously, he opened his arms and hugged him tightly.

"It's so boring..." Miller looked at the people in the room, laughed, put his hands on the window sill, jumped lightly, and sat on the edge of the window sill. There was a gust of cold wind behind him, and his long golden hair was blown by the wind. Floating in the air, there is a messy and broken beauty.

"However... I admit that you really love each other." He looked at Guan Chen and Shen Tingke and said.

The smile on Miller's face disappeared, replaced by deep loss and sadness.

For the first time in this long time, Guan Chen could see sadness on this lunatic's face.

"We will meet again in the future, you say, don't you?" Miller laughed again, speaking in a childlike voice with ease and joy.

As soon as the words fell, his body fell backwards straight...

"No! Stop him!" The bearded police officer gave orders, and the surrounding policemen rushed up.

Seeing Miller's figure disappearing from the window, Guan Chen had deep and dark emotions in his eyes. He pressed Shen Tingke into his arms with one hand, and stroked his hair with the other hand: "Don't look back..."

He doesn't have any deep feelings about death, but Shen Tingke may be afraid.

After a while, the bearded man lay on the window and looked down, and sighed in doubt: "Impossible..."

"What about the boss! This, this is the eighteenth floor..."

The young police officer behind the bearded man also stepped forward to check the situation, and found that there was no one at the bottom of the building, and there was no bloody scene as expected.

"Not good! We let him escape..." The bearded man changed his face, and immediately led people downstairs to chase him.

Unexpectedly, half an hour later, all the search personnel found nothing, and Miller was nowhere to be seen in the entire building of the Central Hospital.

The bearded man sighed anxiously. He had never seen such an outrageous thing in his many years of police service. In just a few hours, the corners of his mouth were blistered.

The hospital was cordoned off, Guan Shen and Shen Tingke were taken out of the room by the police, and sat on a bench in the corridor to wait.

The wound on Shen Tingke's neck has been simply bandaged and treated. After recovering from the thrilling scene just now, he is extremely dependent on Guan Chen at this moment, holding on to his sleeve and not daring to let go.

Guan Chen lowered his head, touched the gauze on Shen Tingke's neck worriedly, and asked softly, "...does it hurt?"

Shen Tingke shook his head, and seemed to realize that he was many years older than Guan Chen and that he was the elder brother, so he withdrew his hand guiltily.

"You How are you?" Shen Tingke asked.

"I'm fine." Guan Chen replied.

"Oh..." Shen Tingke looked back, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Guan Chen turned his face sideways, lowered his eyes, and watched Shen Tingke silently, as if expecting what he could say to break the deadlock.Shen Tingke was like a snail that had just poked its head out. After being touched by Guan Chen, it shrank back into its thick shell.

Shen Tingke has been thinking about what kind of attitude he should use to face Guan Chen. He can express his heart in front of the sleepy Guan Chen without any burden, but now he can't tell the sober Guan Chen. How much I miss myself...

The silence stretched the time scale, making Shen Tingke almost suffocate.

Suddenly, Guan Chen who was sitting next to him sighed softly, turned sideways, lowered his head and leaned on Shen Tingke's shoulder.

Shen Tingke turned to look at him, and found that Guan Chen closed his eyes tiredly and rubbed against his shoulder.

Guan Shen asked him in a low voice: "Brother, can I go home?"