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It was a moment when time and space seemed to stand still.

However, in the next second, Han Yang's hand holding the sharp blade suddenly exerted force, as if he didn't notice the gun pointing straight at the back of his head, or he didn't care about his own life or death!

But at the same time, the gunman behind him seemed to have expected his actions. The muzzle of the gun against his head intensified in an instant, and the other hand moved almost at the same time as Han Yang, firmly clamping it. His wrist holding the sharp blade!

Han Yang looked sideways subconsciously, and was slightly surprised that the hand clamped on his wrist had distinct bones and slender fingers, so that it was so easy for people to overlook that it had such a strong force that Han Yang even exhausted With all his strength, he couldn't let the sharp blade in his hand advance any more.

Because of too much force, Han Yang's face became almost pale, and large drops of sweat oozed from his forehead, mixed with the rain, and slowly slid down the contour of his profile.

Tang Chu strode forward, snatched the sharp blade from Han Yang's hand with a force that was completely irresistible, and then, without waiting for Han Yang to make any reaction, used an extremely standard subduing movement to smash his two hands together. Both arms were twisted behind his back, and he was handcuffed neatly.

"Han Yang!" Tang Chu shouted loudly, and announced loudly, "I am now officially notifying you that you have been arrested for intentional homicide, and you will be severely punished for resisting arrest!"

However, Han Yang had no intention of resisting at all. In other words, it was as if he couldn't hear Tang Chu's words at all, and he couldn't even feel that he was handcuffed. His eyes were still fixed on Wen Dong. The fundus of the eye is bloodshot red.

Previously, Han Yang originally had one arm around Wen Dong's shoulder, but when he was forcibly pulled away by Tang Chu, Ji Lin put away the gun neatly, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to grab Wen Dong's shoulder. live.

However, Wen Dong opened his eyes by himself!

It can be seen that his condition is indeed very bad. The sleeping pills in the half cup of milk tea are actually enough to make any ordinary person fall into a deep sleep. Han Yang doesn't know whether Wen Dong's physical condition is special, or he is really strong-willed. , he didn't really fall asleep, but he was indeed very drowsy. Coupled with the cold rain pouring down his head, the slightly long hair on the side of his forehead and face was wet, showing a rare mess and unbearable , the tiny wound on the side of the white neck that had just been stabbed by the sharp blade was still bleeding out, mixed with the rainwater, it slid down drop by drop, and dripped on the concrete floor, blooming tiny blood flowers.

But even so, he still refused Ji Lin's support, but propped his palms on the wet concrete floor, and slowly sat up straight.

Probably because of his weakness, it could be seen that his forearm was trembling slightly.

He looks like a strange, decadent beauty, as if he is extremely fragile, and can easily arouse people's desire for protection, or...

Or, desire to destroy.

Ji Yan closed his eyes suddenly, he suddenly took off his windbreaker jacket, covered Wen Dong's body with his hood, wrapped Wen Dong's whole body up, and then took a step forward, blocking Han Yang's gaze. He squatted down in front of Wen Dong.

His eyes fixed on the dazzling bright red on Wen Dong's fair neck, and Ji Lin's sharp Adam's apple moved slightly. He stretched out his hand to Wen Dong. It must have exhausted all his life's restraint to barely maintain the gentleness and politeness on the surface. His voice was soft. Dumb, he called out the full name of "Wen Dong", "Can you stand up? Just leave it to Deputy Team Tang. Your wound...needs to be dealt with as soon as possible."

After a short pause, Ji Lin apologized again: "Sorry, I'm late, I shouldn't have hurt you."

Wen Dong raised his eyes to look at Ji Lin. Under the effect of the medicine, his eyes inevitably became slightly slack, but the light in his eyes seemed to be astonishingly bright for an instant.

"No," Wen Dong shook his head, the corners of his lips were raised slowly, and he said seriously, "It's not too late, you came at the right time, Mr. Ji, I'm very glad that you have lived up to my expectations, you are indeed my favorite The perfect partner."

In the blink of an eye, Ji Lin understood what Wen Dong meant.

Everything was planned by Wen Dong, not only everything before, including the last step of being stabbed by a sharp blade, was planned by Wen Dong!

What Wen Dong wanted was for Han Yang to be fully convicted of intentional homicide, without leaving him the slightest room for defense!

The sincere admiration in Wen Dong's words was undisguised, but this time, Ji Lin couldn't get any pleasure from being praised.

"Sorry," Ji Lin's tone suddenly turned cold, "Forgive me for not wanting to be praised by Mr. Xiaowen."

After finishing speaking, he didn't ask Wen Dong's opinion any more, but reached out with both arms, put one hand on Wen Dong's back, and the other hand went to hold Wen Dong's leg, trying to hug Wen Dong directly.

"Why did you lie to me!" Han Yang's shout suddenly sounded from behind, and the crying voice at the end could be vaguely heard, "Teacher Wen, why did you lie to me! You said it yourself, you can understand what you said You can clearly understand my despair! Then why do you still treat me like this... You said that when you treat the root of the most disgusting traits in yourself, you must get rid of it with your own hands...Mr. Wen, I do this Yes, I did exactly what you said, did I do it wrong? What did I do wrong, you teach me, you teach me, okay..."

Obviously, Han Yang fell into an abnormal mental state.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Tang Chu slapped Han Yang on the back and shouted, "If you are mentally ill, you can get a certificate from the hospital. If you are not ill, pretend less. What is wrong with asking questions here after killing someone!"

Wen Dong didn't let Ji Lin hug him, but still put one hand on Ji Lin's forearm, borrowed some strength, and slowly stood up. He was wrapped in Ji Lin's large windbreaker coat, looking like Fragile and harmless.

But when he looked at Han Yang, his eyebrows were raised, his chin was slightly lifted, and his eyes clearly contained a natural look down.

Facing the murderer who killed his friend, Wen Dong's expression did not contain much hatred, but more contempt and contempt.

He opened his mouth slowly, his voice was very soft, but his words were heavy: "Yes, I do understand your despair, but in my opinion, turning your despair and pain to take revenge on innocent people In humans, this is what complete trash does."

Han Yang's killing intent towards him has already made Wen Dong realize clearly that what Han Yang really wants to kill is not him, nor Shen Xi, whether it is him or Shen Xi, they are just the projection of the hatred in Han Yang's heart.

After saying this sentence, Wen Dong indifferently withdrew his gaze, as if Han Yang had already rotted like mud to him, and it was not worth him to say another word.

Wen Dong turned around and was about to go to the stairwell. Han Yang didn't know where the strength came from, but suddenly he broke free from Tang Chu who had been restraining him all this time, and rushed towards Wen Dong. It sounds ridiculous.

He laughed while running, the laughter was crazy and sad, and the words he said were rampant: "Hahaha, yes, Teacher Wen, you are right, I am indeed a waste, not as noble as you, but so what How? No matter how useless I am, I can still control the life and death of my sweetheart, but you still have to be coveted by a pervert!"

When the word "pervert" was mentioned, Han Yang almost stuck to Wen Dong's back.

With one hand, Ji Lin held Wen Dong into his arms, and with the other hand, he quickly pulled out the gun from his waist, aiming the cold muzzle straight at Han Yang's heart.

But Han Yang didn't have the slightest fear, he still laughed, looked back at Ji Lin, his eyes didn't flicker or avoid, and his tone was rampant: "This police officer, are you angry from embarrassment? You don't need to doubt or quibble, what I said The pervert is you, you and I are of the same kind, they are all bad seeds rotted in the mud, I can see that."

This is quite ugly to say, after all, no one in the police force would want to be the same as a murderer.

Tang Chu, who came over, frowned tightly. He pressed Han Yang firmly again, and said in a low voice, "What nonsense are you talking about here again! I'm not bad enough, and dare to talk to the police!"

While talking, Tang Chu looked up at Ji Lin again.

Although it is intellectually clear that Ji Yan has always been extremely calm, Tang Chu couldn't help but said: "Mr. Ji, you must be calm..."

Ji Lin still seemed quite calm indeed.

He didn't seem to be irritated by Han Yang's words at all, and even the gentle curvature of the corners of his lips didn't change at all, but the gun aimed at Han Yang was still very steady, and he didn't intend to retract it at all.

"I have no doubts, and I don't want to quibble," Ji Linwen opened his mouth, even with a smile on his face. He said dangerous words in an extremely quiet tone, "Since you are the same kind, you should be very clear about it." , The perverted property is not allowed to be touched by anyone, so I raised the gun to you, not because of embarrassment, I am just warning you, stop here, don't get any closer to my property."

After the words fell, Ji Yan suddenly withdrew his gun. He didn't look at Han Yang again, but smiled at Tang Chu, then turned around and walked into the stairwell with Wen Dong in his arms.

But out of Han Yang's field of vision, and after confirming that Wen Dong could still go, Ji Lin let him go.

Without making any comments on the behavior or words just now, Ji Lin slightly closed his eyes, unlocked the phone, and tried his best to restrain himself while flipping through the address book: "Mr. Don't go out, I'll call Xiao Ruan and ask her to drive over to pick you up."

As if he knew what Ji Lin was doing, Wen Dong turned his head and didn't ask "Why can't I take your car", but said softly, "Mr. Ji, but my wound hasn't been healed yet."

Ji Lin's eyes fell on the side of Wen Dong's neck, and then moved away for a moment. His voice seemed to be hoarse in an instant, but his words were still polite and restrained: "Wound treatment is a compulsory course for all members of the police force. I There is a medical kit in the car today, and I will leave it to you, waiting for Xiao Ruan to help you deal with it."

Wen Dong stared at Ji Lin's slightly moving Adam's apple for two seconds, then suddenly smiled, he blinked, and his tone was both surprised and bewildered: "Mr. Ji, would you really be willing to let others touch your wounds , the blood of your belongings on your fingertips?"

Ji Lin quickly turned his gaze back to Wen Dong's face, looking straight into his eyes.

Wen Dong looked back at him calmly and raised his eyebrows provocatively.

In the dilapidated and dark tube building, the ambiguous confrontation seems to be on the verge of breaking out.

After a long while, Ji Lin seemed to be unable to suppress the evil madness in his heart anymore. He raised a hand, fiddled with the lock ring on Wen Dong's earlobe, and then raised his slightly trembling fingers to Wen Dong's eyes, Finally he opened his mouth, he called Wen Dong's full name again, and said like a warning or a threat: "Wen Dong, you should be able to see that I have almost exhausted all my endurance for being able to restrain myself. ...I came out in a hurry today, and I didn't have time to bring the chain. I can't lock myself up. Wen Dong, if you insist on staying with me in a private space alone, I think it's really hard for me to guarantee your safety. Safe, after all..."

After a short pause, Ji Yan smiled, and he said word by word: "After all, you know that for a pervert, when meeting a rare beauty in the world, the desire to destroy will prevail and easily overwhelm the desire to protect."

So, run.

While you can escape, while I have not firmly bound you, Wen Dong, my beauty, run.

However, Wen Dong didn't run away, he didn't even show the slightest panic or fear, instead he took half a step forward.

Raising one hand to touch the wound on the side of the neck, dipping his fingertips into a smear of blood, Wen Dong gently applied that smear of bright red to the corner of Ji Lin's lips, and gave Ji Lin a charming and charming smile.

"I'm really in a bad state right now," Wen Dong said softly, as if showing weakness, but his tone was as seductive as a sea monster. "My head is heavy, I'm sleepy, and I'm a little chilly. I think Mr. Whatever I want to do, I probably really have no room for resistance..."

After a short pause, Wen Dong slowly approached Ji Lin again. His lips seemed to have never brushed against Ji Lin's ears, and his warm breath came out unscrupulously, and he gently bewitched: "So, Mr. Ji, do you want to Try it and break me?"

The author says:

Xiao Ji, give it to mom!Wreck Dongdong! ! 【bushi】