[Quick Wear] Full-level heartthrobs can't fall in love

Who knows that Qiao Meng broke out in a cold sweat when he played with Mo Chenyan just now.

That's his boss.

An existence that could kill him casually.Damn, this is the first time in my life that the boss speaks with such an attitude.

If it wasn't for putting the boss at a disadvantage, Wen Xiaobai probably wouldn't feel guilty so quickly.

Qiao Meng hid behind the bar, watching the operations of the young couple outside while drinking a small drink.

It's also thanks to the fact that these two people have a leisurely mood and can flirt among the dead.

He looked at the young man who died not far away.Speaking of which, this attack was really not designed by him.

Was it really the boy who informed him?Qiao Meng couldn't guess.

The two people outside had bandaged their wounds, and he also seized the opportunity to come out quickly.

"Let's go when we're done, the clown has been waiting for us for a long time."

The three stood by the car, staring at each other in silence.

Mo Chen said that he would definitely not be able to drive due to injury, Wen Xiaobai did not have a driver's license in this world, and Qiao Meng

As the second in command, he has always had a driver, okay?

Well, in the end it was Wen Xiaobai who stopped the taxi on the side of the road.

He saw the fear flashed by the driver after hearing the destination. He was obviously afraid but did not dare to drive the three of them out of the car.

When the driver arrived at the destination, he stepped on the accelerator and left without even asking for money.

"What's the situation with him?" Qiao Meng just paid half of the money, and the driver ran away.

I have seen passengers evade fares, but I have never seen drivers asking for money.

He turned around to express his doubts, and saw Wen Xiaobai checking whether Mo Chenyan's wound had deteriorated.

Facing the boss's proud gaze, Qiao Meng was speechless.

But when he thought about what was going to happen next, he understood what was going on in the boss's mind.

Since you like it, then arrest him and lock him up at home alone to watch him.

Choose this way to torture the child's spirit, tsk tsk tsk, it's still a flower played by city people.

"Come on, we're already late."

Qiao Meng led the way, while Wen Xiaobai supported the injured Mo Chenyan from behind.

After walking a few steps, Mo Chenyan staggered and almost fell down. Wen Xiaobai was worried about him, so he let him lean on his body.

Qiao Meng snorted coldly in his heart.

Children are really eaten to death. Whenever you look up, you can see the boss's smug smile, okay?

Mo Chenyan cherishes this journey very much. His hand has already been around Wen Xiaobai's waist, taking advantage of every step, but Wen Xiaobai regards the movement of his hand as a sign of insecurity. Hold him tighter.

Children are children, so easy to deceive.

Mo Chenyan greedily smelled the smell emanating from Wen Xiaobai's body.

It was he who had the money to deliberately lure his partner to cooperate with the local organization.

The gunshot wound was not shot by someone outside, but he shot himself in the confusion.

It wasn't that Wen Xiaobai didn't bandage the wound that kept bleeding, it was because he deliberately tore it open with his hands again and again.

Mo Chenyan also wanted to lock Wen Xiaobai up and watch him day and night.

But he knew Wen Xiaobai too well.

Killing the fish and breaking the net will only be the final outcome of a tough move.

Then destroy it, as long as everything around Wen Xiaobai is destroyed, he can only rely on himself.

He secretly left a kiss on Wen Xiaobai's head.

Don't blame me for being too ruthless.

I just don't ever want to see you go away again.

Guided by the dim light, several people came to an abandoned apartment.

To Wen Xiaobai's surprise, Qiao Meng wanted to stay outside to take care of the injured Mo Chenyan and let him go in alone.

"Are you sure you want me to go alone? Are you afraid that I will run away?"

Qiao Meng has already accepted Mo Chenyan very smoothly. Facing the boss's angry eyes, he didn't panic at all, "Actually, the three of us will send you here this time. We are just running with you. The executor still you."

Wen Xiaobai frowned, he always felt that things were not that simple, "But I don't know what the mission is until now."

Qiao pointed behind him fiercely, "Someone has already come to take you."

Wen Xiaobai turned around, and saw a person with a big red nose, a flattering and silly smirk, and an exaggerated and fat clown suit.

He now understands why the clown that Qiao Meng said before is waiting for him, and it really is a clown.

"Hehehe, let's go~" The piercing laughter really made Wen Xiaobai unable to smile.

He followed the clown who led the way up the stairs of the apartment, went straight to the top floor of the fifth floor, and followed him to the room at the end of the corridor.

"Hey hey, let's go in~" As he spoke, he wanted to pull Wen Xiaobai with his blood-stained hands.

He quickly distanced himself, "I'll go in, don't touch me."

The clown bowed his head very aggrieved, and ran away crying cutely.

His howling voice almost didn't send Wen Xiaobai away directly.

Are these lunatics who came out of which mental hospital?

He straightened his clothes and was about to ring the doorbell when he found that the lock had already been unlocked.

As soon as he opened the door, a bloody smell came over his face.

Wen Xiaobai skillfully took out his mask and put it on this time. I knew that the world consciousness liked to arrange bloody missions for him. Fortunately, I was well prepared.

The apartment was lit in daylight, with sundries piled up on both sides, there was very little room for him to walk, and the only window had been sealed with paint, no wonder there was no trace of light outside.

Wen Xiaobai walked in, and he didn't stop until he saw the figure hanging from the fan in the center of the living room.

With slightly long hair, she looks like a woman.

"It's a little slow."

Wen Xiaobai turned around abruptly, and a clown mask came into view.

Unlike the previous man in a clown suit, the man in front of him wore an expensive suit as if he had just come off some high-class reception, and the weird mask on his face didn't feel out of place.

The pale mask background, the big cracked blood red mouth and the huge strawberry nose, the obviously fake smile is even more weird than the clown just now.

"I'm Wen Xiaobai, the executor of this mission."

The clown hummed and skipped him, and walked up to the person who was hung up.

"Why don't you come and see this man, do you recognize him?" He cut off the rope, and the woman fell to the ground naturally.

The stomach that was originally torn open all flowed out of the intestines and part of the internal organs due to the huge impact, and the woman began to twitch slightly, but the clown took out the needle tube from his pocket as usual and pierced it into her neck.

With the injection of the potion, the woman's convulsions gradually improved.

Then the clown pulled the woman's hair and placed her face in front of Wen Xiaobai.

Weird laughter surrounded his ears.

Wen Xiaobai's widened eyes looked at the "woman" he thought before in disbelief.