Supreme pardon

A group of casino guards followed behind, all of them had ugly expressions, and their faces were more or less colorful.

Dao Ge took out the gun for a moment, but put it away after seeing the person appearing at the door.

Yan Zhen slowly moved away from the bed.

Wen Renjue looked at the visitor calmly.

Lan An withdrew her foot that was still outstretched, and said with a reserved smile, "You're awake. I heard people say that the gambling house called a doctor, and I was very worried. I heard that you were already awake when I was not on the way."

Yan Zhen explained just now that among the people who visited him during his coma, Lan An visited quite a few times.

However, when he raised his eyes, he didn't see any fluctuations. He looked at the other person's gaze and asked, "Are we familiar?"

"Ugh!" Lan An was a little stiff.

In the microphone in his hand, worried calls continued to come, Wen Renjue put the microphone back to his ear with a blank face, interrupted Yun Mu's questioning, and said: "I'm sorry, I'm Something."

Putting down the phone, he leaned back on the bed and looked at Lan An who was frozen at the door.

Behind the other party was a group of guards from the gambling house, who must have known Lan An's identity, and the people in the gambling shop did not dare to stop him, but as long as there was a moment of hesitation, Lan An's skill was enough for him to rush to the door.

These days he has come to see Wenren Jue several times, and the people in the gambling shop will not be really cruel.

Understanding their embarrassment, Yan Zhen waved them away.

Lan An over there finally came back to his senses, lifted his foot into the room, and said dissatisfiedly: "Captain Wen is so ignorant, it wasn't like that when you asked me for help."

Wenren Jue remained expressionless.

Lan An seemed bored, and finally put on a serious look, saying: "Is it worth it for you to suffer so much in order to gain the trust of the king?"

Wen Renjue did not respond.

"Okay, okay," Lan An lowered his eyes, admitting defeat, "I came here to ask you, among the three teams, why did you only choose to tell me?"

"The fourth team is not yet capable of dealing with the attack alone, and if the assassination is interrupted, the people behind will definitely become angry. I will be much more comfortable with your Lan family standing in front of me." Ignoring Lan An's ugly face, Wenren Jue knew Without saying a word, he continued: "All I want is a trick in front of the king. If I really let him die, then I will be too troubled."

Lan An stared at him, the expression on his face could no longer be maintained, and the smile disappeared.

"You ask me why I only chose you among the three?" Leaning forward to take the water glass, he took a sip and continued: "If it is Wu Guang, I will inform the news in advance, and the most likely thing he will do is to wait for me to die, or just secretly Kill me, and he will save the king."

Putting the water glass back, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said lightly, "If it was Pan Xiao who told me, how could he put Wang Yishen in danger? Then how can this play be performed?"

Lan An stared at the man on the bed and sneered, and said softly, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell the king what you are saying now?"

"You won't." Wen Renjue replied calmly.

Lan An should have been annoyed, but looking at him now, he had a rather deep look on his face. After a moment of silence, he said directly: "What about you? What do you want? What exactly do you want? Wen Ren, my intuition Very clever, from the first time I saw you, I felt that you would not be safe, this king's district is too peaceful, and the tranquility makes people a little boring, you are right, I am happy to watch some fun."

Is this royal area peaceful?

Standing quietly at the side, Yan Zhen, who was like a wooden stake, didn't know what to say.

The struggle for power in the [-]th district is so fierce, some people say that the calm is boring.

"No matter who it is, who the player is, isn't the same rancid smell still exuding from its body?" Playing with his wavy hair, Lan An's words were tentative, and he met Wenren Jue with clear eyes.

Ignoring the tentative meaning in his words, Wen Ren Jue just calmly repeated: "You are the same person as them."

"Yeah!" Lan An didn't deny it, shrugged and said indifferently: "So sometimes, I really want to die."

Uh……

Speeding was at a loss.

Yan Zhen was not far away, looked at the person on the bed, then glanced at Lan An, who am I?where am I?At a loss as to what I was listening to.

The conversation ended very strangely, Yan Zhen watched Lan An turn around and leave freely, still with a look of incomprehension.

It's really strange... Looking at the back of the person who left, Wen Renjue thought, it's not unusual for a person to hate things around him, but it's strange enough to hate things so much that he wants to destroy himself.

However... the previous "cooperation" plus today's words, he has no intention of inquiring into what happened to the other party, as long as he is sure it is available.

A usable, slightly interesting "person".

This is the label he gave to Lan An, and the label is much more harmless to the young man in front of him who is looking at him with wide eyes.

Yun Mu, the fifth son of the Yun family.

A specially tailored long white dress, elegant and decent, with exquisite and noble Yunjia tattoo on the cuffs.

The pace of jumping ahead is carefree.

Wen Renjue was a little surprised that he was so obsessed with being friends with him, but after all, he had saved him once and helped him again, and it was hard to refuse him emotionally and rationally, and after paying attention these days, only the "Personnel Carrier" of the Yun family "It best meets the needs of casinos.

Today is the exchange meeting in the [-]th District. In the three days at the end of the month, all the townsmen in the district will gather in the King’s District to trade their items. The flow of people and vehicles is several times higher than before. maintain order.

As the captain of the newly formed team, Wen Ren Jue naturally has a lot of time to spare.However, given that he was seriously injured for the king some time ago, it is not surprising that he is on vacation this time.

Yun Mu was very happy. The assassination that happened in front of his house not long ago caused an uproar. Although the Yun family was not involved in anything, after all, the family members were also nervous for a while. Naturally, he was the key caretaker. He couldn't go to school, let alone go outside. think.

After the situation basically stabilized, the elder brothers in the family nodded and let him go free.

Can't wait to call and make an appointment with Wenren, and come out to let the wind take advantage of the most lively exchange meeting in the king's district.

It's a pity that Wenren is a boring gourd. I was excited all the way, but the other party kept his face cold and didn't talk much, but...

Facing him, a few stout men carrying a wooden frame jostled over from the crowd, Wen Renjue took two quick steps, grabbed Yun Mu's wrist, and pulled them to his side to avoid the collision.

Yun Mu bent his lower lip, but... Although the other party didn't speak much, he was always paying attention to him. This feeling was not bad. He ignored the man's loosened hand, and when he grabbed his wrist, he pulled him back Finger, pull and rush forward.

People would avoid places crowded with people, but Yunmu didn't, he would go wherever there were many people, not for watching the excitement, but just for the sake of squeezing the scene, Le's cheeks flushed.

Wen Renjue can't quite understand his feeling of being happy when he sees a lot of people. There is a lot of yelling around him. There are all kinds of snacks. Something, sticky.

His patience was exhausted, and regardless of the person ahead who still wanted to go to the Alien Auction, he pulled his wrist still, and simply leaned forward, half-armed the person's waist, dragged the person out of the crowd, and dragged him into the teahouse beside him.

When An Sheng was sitting by the window on the second floor of the tea house, he looked down and saw dense crowds of people's heads surging in front of the stalls on both sides of the street, endlessly. Really frowned.

Yun Mu sat across from him, leaning forward to look out, and when she turned around and saw his uneasy expression, she finally became a little scared.

"Are you angry?" The voice was timid.

The storekeeper came up with tea and fruits at the right time, but Wen Renjue didn't answer, and after he retreated, he put on his mask again and asked, "Is it fun?"

Yun Mu blinked her big eyes, unable to distinguish the emotion in his words.

Just looking at the crowd on the street again, the corners of his lips fluttered, and he stretched out his fingers and said happily: "Look, they are all laughing."

Everyone was laughing, Wen Renjue followed his fingers and looked away, silently shaking his head.

Maybe joy is contagious?Or maybe such a lively day always excites groups of humans.

I don't quite understand it, and I don't want to explore the joyful expression of the young man in front of me and the fluttering of the corners of his eyes and brows.

Another teahouse waiter came forward and poured the brewed tea for the two of them. When he bent over to pour the water for Wen Renjue, he said softly, "Boss, there are people following."

Seeing an outsider approaching, Yun Mu naturally reclined and sat upright.

Over there, Wen Renjue turned his body half sideways, looked out the window aimlessly, held half of his cheek with his left hand, and parted his lips slightly: "Who?"

"A member of the Yun family."

The waiter poured the tea for him, then turned around and reached out to move the cup in front of Yun Mu, and when the tea was full, he bowed respectfully and backed away.

His eyes fell on the boy who was sitting on the opposite side, trying to put on a posture, and Wen Renjue said in a calm voice: "Let them do it."

The waiter who had turned around did not respond.

Yun Mu on the opposite side blinked his big eyes, "Huh?"

Withdrawing his gaze, watching the ups and downs of the tea stem in his cup, Wenren Jue said silently: "It's nothing."

"Oh." Yun Mu didn't know what to do, so she just picked up the cup and drank water.

The whole body was silent and harmless, even holding a cup to drink water with a childish seriousness, Wen Renjue took advantage of the opposite person drinking water, and then set his eyes on him again, it is not surprising that the Yun family would send someone to follow, the Yun family If no one followed, he would be shocked.

Yun Mu has been perfectly protected all along, every move, even the pretentious gestures are innocence, easy to speak and can arouse people's desire to abuse, from the first sight...

Creatures in the dark may hate light, but they have a strange yearning for absolute cleanliness, which is not suitable for their bodies. It is not necessarily cherished, but has a great desire to destroy. If there is no Yun family, what will happen to this person on the other side?

How will you cry?Or how painful moaning, gasping?

Will you still laugh?

How can you laugh?

Look... Bowing his head and sipping his tea, Wen Renjue stared at Yun Mu playfully, watching him carefully fold his sleeves.

Even himself would occasionally have such an idea, although he lacked the interest to implement it, but if someone stretched out his hand, he...would like to see it.

"Smell! Hello."

Yun Mu leaned on the table with her upper body, stretched out her hand and shook it in front of the person's face.No matter how many times he yelled, this person ignored him. He clearly looked at him, but his gaze... seemed to be very far away.

Raising his hand to hold that Bai Jiu's palm, and pushing a few plates of dried fruit in front of him to the person, Wen Renjue coaxed softly: "Stop making trouble, sit down."

As if being wound up, Yun Mu's entire face turned red to the base of her neck, she drew back her body stiffly, sat back upright, and remained motionless. After a long while, she slowly and stiffly turned her head out of the window, looking at the crowd downstairs.

After pouring the tea himself, he thoughtfully poured it for the person opposite. When he put down the teapot, he asked casually, "Your family, are there a hundred troop carriers leaving the factory this time?"

"Shua" turned his head straight for a moment, Yun Mu replied with a very serious and serious expression, "Huh?"

Wen Ren Jue didn't ask a second time, just stared into his eyes.

Yun Mu's thoughts were all on him, and now she finally put some of it into what he said, retracted her wandering soul, and half-surely said: "Well, I heard it from my brothers."

"Oh."

Don't ask any more questions, it's impossible for Yun Mu to know more.

He, the youngest young master, couldn't get involved in the matters of the Yun family.

After the meeting, someone will naturally come to find me.

It's been enough shopping today, isn't it?

Squinting to see the two middle-aged men who have not moved in the crowd downstairs, the corners of Wenren's lips are curled up in an unpopular way.

The author has something to say: Small Theater, Reporter: Wen Dagong, in your opinion, what are the elements of human relationship?

Wen Dagong: It can be used.

Reporter: What about love?

Wen Dagong: There is no point to use but you still need to maintain interpersonal relationships?