Chapter 112 (1/2)

On the road?

Where are you going?

When the man sitting on the sofa raised his head, Shen Yiran understood.

The man's name is Liu Yanbo, and the road he said is huangquan road.

Shen Yiran and Liu Yanbo had never met before, but from the moment they saw each other's photos, it was doomed that one of them would die.

Either you die or I die.

Shen Yiran is as clear and definite as Liu Yanbo.

Even Shen Yiran has thought about many scenes when he and Liu Yanbo really met each other these days, but none of them was tonight, let alone here.

The meeting tonight will never be what he wants.

On fighting alone, ten shenyiran are not enough to kill one Liu Yanbo.

I don't know why. When Shen Yiran saw clearly that Liu Yanbo was coming, he became calm and said, ”are you here to kill me?”

Liu Yanbo lowered his head and continued to peel the peel. His hand looked very stable, and he cut it quickly and well. He said calmly, ”I'm here to kill you.”

When getting the other party's clear reply, Shen Yiran's heart finally set off waves.

He is not afraid of death.

After stepping on the road of no return to the underground world, Shen Yiran has made it clear that his goals and ambitions need blood and life as stepping stones.

Maybe someone else's, maybe his own?

But it's one thing to be afraid of death, and another to want to die or not.

As long as you can survive, who is willing to go to the end?

Shen Yiran also didn't want to die.

He is still young, only 30 years old this year, and there will be plenty of good time for him to spend.

To die in peace?

That's what fools who want to be heroes do.

He Shen Yiran is a smart man, but also a fickle hypocrite. He is doomed to be a hero who is not open and aboveboard.

Shen Yiran is silent.

The atmosphere in the living room became very quiet for a moment, but it was not nervous. There was no sense of urgency in the air, only a faint fragrance of women.

Where is that ignorant female college student now?

Shen Yiran doesn't care about her life or death. There is no one in the world who will care about the fate of a plaything when it is a matter of life and death.

For a long time, Shen Yiran breathed out a faint breath.

Just in the past minute or two, Shen Yiran's heart has changed like a white cloud and a dog, as if interpreting his short life so far.

Shen Yiran's expression on his face was still calm even though his heart was turbulent. He looked at Liu Yanbo and squinted and said, ”do you want me to die?”

The implication is very clear - can you give us a way to live?

Liu Yanbo had already peeled one apple, and then reached for another. His movement was still so steady, not urgent or slow. Light way: ”you are a smart person, or a smart person who will do anything to achieve the goal.”

”I may also be a smart person, but also a person afraid of trouble.” Liu Yanbo wrote lightly: ”let you live, I may have a lot of trouble in the future, so you must die tonight.”

”In the future, we don't have to be enemies.” Shen Yiran explained.

What do you do if you don't do the enemy?

Liu Yanbo didn't know. He could only affirm one point: ”but he can never be a friend.”