A bullet with a few sparks was like the sickle of the god of death. Both punished Guo Jin's life.

Guo Jin fell from mid-air with a look of surprise.

Du Cheng was indeed ahead of him, but what Guo Jin did not expect was that Du Cheng was not within the eight meters of his budget, but was twenty meters away.

Under the cover of the dark night, and Du Cheng was wearing black clothes, Guo Jin could not lock Du Cheng in the first time.

However, Du Cheng had already locked Guo Jin in. The moment Guo Jin flew into the air, Du Cheng also pulled down the board at the same time, and Guo Jin in the air had no chance to dodge.

However, Du Cheng's face was not very good-looking. Fortunately, he was cautious and knew that Guo Jin would definitely use a bad move. Therefore, Du Cheng deliberately spoke to Guo Jin. Otherwise, at close range, Du Cheng would not have the confidence to avoid the power of the shotgun.

If he was hit at such a close distance, Du Cheng believed that he would never feel good.

Guo Jin fell to the ground softly, his consciousness did not dissipate immediately, and his eyes were filled with endless unwillingness.

He did not expect that his tight cloth genus would fail, and the other party actually killed himself and the entire mercenary team in such a strange way.

However, he was already powerless, his pupils began to slowly dissipate, and the gate of hell was already wavering to him.

"Du Cheng, even if I die, I will not let you have a good life. Don't think that if I die, you can be safe and sound. One day, you will regret it."

This was the last sentence that flashed through Guo Jin's mind before he lost consciousness. Even if he died, there was a bit of hideousness and viciousness on his face.

Looking at Guo Jin's obviously strange face after his death, Du Cheng's face did not completely relax.

Because this is not the look that Guo Jin should have in Du Cheng's imagination. In addition to being unwilling to accept it, there is something else.

But no matter what, Guo Jin was dead. Although Du Cheng kept his heart, the most obvious thorn in his heart was still pulled out. For Du Cheng, the harvest tonight was undoubtedly a huge deal.

Half an hour later, several police cars roared over. After Du Cheng saw the other party’s ID card, the matter was handed over to the police for handling.

With the identity of the Guard Bureau, and the evidence drama that was like an iron mountain in the middle of Guo Jin and others, there was no difficulty in dealing with this matter. With the arms alone, they were enough to harm them.

So Du Cheng didn't pay attention to anything anymore, but drove back to the city with Han Zhiqi.

Along the way, Han Zhiqi didn't say anything, but her face was slightly pale, and she obviously hadn't come back to her senses from the shock.

Or, no matter how Han Zhiqi looked, she couldn't tell that Du Cheng had just shot and killed eight enemies. There was no surprise on Du Cheng's face, but instead she was indifferent, as if she had stepped on eight ants to death.

Du Cheng knew that Han Zhiqi needed time to digest it, so he didn't say anything, and he was naturally silent along the way.

The car soon stopped outside the gate of the Exhibition Hotel. Du Cheng slowly stopped outside the gate, without any intention of driving in.

"Du Cheng, I'm a little scared

Han Zhiqi didn't get off the car. After a while, she said to Du Cheng with a little timidity.

After all, it was the first time I saw a dead person, and there were eight, all of them were shot in the head. Han Zhiqi was just a girl, so it was normal for her to be afraid.

"Or, I'll stay with you for a while, and I'll leave when you fall asleep at night." Du Cheng thought for a while and said softly.

"Yes." Han Zhiqi nodded gently, but there was a little more shyness on her face.

Du Cheng did not mean to go up with Han Zhiqi, but said, "You go up first, I'll buy something, and come to find you later.

"Tolerate

Han Zhiqi responded again, then Wei opened the door and walked into the hotel.

Du Cheng drove away directly.

However, Du Cheng did not lie, he was indeed going to buy things.

Although Fu Zhiqi didn't say it, Du Cheng knew that she must have been very frightened. This was caused by herself, and Du Cheng naturally needed to be responsible. So Du Cheng went directly to a Chinese medicine shop to buy some Pingshen Chinese medicine, and then went to a wine shop to buy a bottle of red wine and some snacks. Then he drove to the hotel.

It took Du Cheng nearly half an hour to go there. When Du Cheng arrived at the hotel, Han Zhiqi was just taking a shower and blowing her head. When she opened the door for Du Cheng, her length was obviously wet and a faint fragrance scent. Coupled with the exquisite nightgown with embroidery and her pretty red face, she formed a scene full of temptation for any man.

Fortunately, Du Cheng's concentration was extraordinary. After a smile, he entered with Han Zhiqi. He said, "You are the one who blows the head well, I'm the one who's in front of the Chinese medicine. You're late, second, it's better to sleep."

Seeing Du Cheng so attentively, Han Zhiqi's expression was obviously stunned, and then her pretty face lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking. However, she lowered her head and said, "It's okay, I've already blown it."

Although it is still a little damp, the indoor temperature is pleasant and it will dry in a while. Han Zhiqi doesn't need to blow anything anymore. Instead, if she blows again, the confrontation will have some impact.

Seeing Han Zhiqi like this, Du Cheng didn't say much, but walked directly towards the kitchen.

This is the presidential suite. It is naturally all-in-one.

Han Zhiqi also followed Du Cheng into the kitchen, then sat on a chair and watched Du Cheng wash the Chinese medicine, put the Chinese medicine on the stove and boiled it slowly over low heat.

During the whole process, Han Zhiqi did not look away, and there was something obviously in her eyes.

Du Cheng naturally felt Han Zhiqi's strange expression, but he avoided Han Zhiqi's gaze in a reassuring manner, but took out two hotels and walked towards Han Zhiqi: "Drink some bar to relax."

As he said that, Du Cheng opened the block and gave him and Han Zhiqi half a cup of red wine.

"Du Cheng, there is one thing that you can tell me?"

Han Zhiqi drank a sip of red wine and finally asked the question she wanted to ask the most, a question she never dared to ask.

"What's the matter?" Du Cheng vaguely guessed something and did not refuse.

Han Zhiqi didn't say anything, then got up and walked towards her room.

After the filming was revealed, Fu Zhiqi took out a laptop from her room and opened a video file.

When the File Network was opened, a familiar image had already appeared in front of Du Cheng's eyes. Then, the extremely pleasant and beautiful piano sound also slowly started.

In the picture, Du Cheng, wearing a black tuxedo and a masked mask, were sitting in front of the piano.

Just looking at this video, Du Cheng knew what Han Zhiqi wanted to ask herself.

"Du Cheng, is this you?

Han Zhiqi looked at Du Cheng on the screen and asked Du Cheng nervously.

Du Cheng actually didn't know that his video is very popular in Korea now, and this piano music is even more popular in Korea. Han Zhiqi just saw this video for the first time and connected the man in the picture with Du Cheng. Although she was wearing a mask, in Han Zhiqi's eyes, this man was very similar to Du Cheng.

"It's me." Didn't Du Cheng hide it? Because Han Zhiqi should know everything.

Listening to Du Cheng's answer, Han Zhiqi's expressions were obviously a little more sad.

Although she knew that Du Cheng had already belonged to her when she was in Japan, after she was truly confirmed, Han Zhiqi realized that she was a little difficult to accept. The most important thing was that the woman made Han Zhiqi feel powerless.

"Du Cheng, Gu Sixin is your girlfriend, right?" Han Zhiqi continued, but she already knew the answer.

Du Cheng nodded gently. Since there was no concealment before, Du Cheng naturally would not hide anything from this.

Han Zhiqi's expression became even more depressed, and her eyes became a little dazed. Before she knew it, she had already reached her hand to the wine glass and then drank it gently. However, she unknowingly drank the most half of the wine.

Du Cheng didn't say anything, Du Cheng wouldn't deceive anything, because that was something he was not ashamed of. He just stretched out his hand and closed the notebook together, and the music stopped suddenly.

The quiet atmosphere is a little strange at this time.

Fu Zhiqi just sat blankly. The eyes that were originally like a window of the soul seemed to have lost some of their magic, and they were even a little empty, not knowing what they were thinking.

Du Cheng first glanced at Han Zhiqi, then sighed in his heart, then turned his gaze to the porcelain pot with a faint sound of boiling water.

This Chinese medicine usually takes more than ten minutes to decoct, and it will definitely not be able to decoct well in a short period of time.

Everyone has the right to choose. In this regard, although he is no longer controlled by Du Cheng, Du Cheng still hopes that Han Zhiqi can make Han Zhiqi's choice. If Han Zhiqi chooses to give up, Du Cheng will not actually stop or retain anything.
Chapter completed!