Please let go, I am not your boyfriend

Upper Sixth, tied with levy, placed on bushy thorns, unacceptable for three years old, fierce (4)

“Do you know Li Tao.” Liu Yifan stood outside the door, with a faint insanity revealed in his calm smile, “I like the tranquility before the storm…”

No one answered him.

Standing behind Liu Yifan, Li Tao couldn’t stop looking around.

The waiter’s eyes seemed to lose focus, and she slumped on the ground, like a doll that lost its battery.

“Yi” leaned sideways against the door, holding the knife tightly in his right hand, and his body was tense, like a cheetah ready to go.

He put his ear on the door, and after confirming that he heard the faint voices in the room, he nodded to Liu Yifan.

Liu Yifan nodded, and then he walked towards the house.

He raised his left hand up, gestured in the air, and kept chanting:

“Listen to the sound of the piano.”

“It’s like lying in the grass.”

“You can hear the grass growing.”

“You can hear insects crawling.”

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

“Li Tao.” Liu Yifan stood still in front of the door, looking at Li Tao.

“Huh?” Li Tao seemed to be taken aback, his voice was a little out of tune.

“Do you like Beethoven?” Liu Yifan asked.

He looked at Liu Yifan with fear in his eyes.

Is Liu Yifan completely crazy? ? ?

“Forget it, I know you don’t like it.” Liu Yifan shook his head, “But I believe that after tonight, you will like it. Now… let me play for you.”

After he finished speaking, he held the gun in his right hand and pointed it at the door.

“boom.”

A deafening sound resounded in the corridor, and then echoed in the air for a long time.

Liu Yifan held the gun in his left hand, and shook his arm with his right hand.

He seemed to be shocked by the recoil.

It seemed to be waving beats in the air.

He kicked open the door, and inside the room were four extremely shocked faces.

“Ha, I found you.” Liu Yifan sat down at the table with a gun in hand.

Tang Bing screamed, then squatted under the table.

Song Wenying’s parents seem to have lost the ability to move at this moment.

“I’m here today, and I only do three things.” Liu Yifan slapped the gun on the table, “Fair, fair, or, fair on horseback!”

In the room, there was complete silence.

Even the sound of breathing is almost gone.

Then, footsteps came from the door.

“Yi” grabbed the waiter by the collar, dragged her into the room, and threw her against the wall.

He looked at Liu Yifan with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

He decided that if Liu Yifan could live in China for a week after tonight, he would try to see if he could take Liu Yifan out through his relationship and train him as his apprentice.

This kind of lunatic is the most suitable for his job.

“Ha, it looks like you don’t understand this stalk.” Liu Yifan shook his head, “Mr. Gou, oh, it’s Mr. Gou, right?”

Gou or his father straightened his collar to calm down his emotions.

He knew that sooner or later he would have such a day.

But fortunately, my son was able to survive.

Therefore, my task at this time is to keep my son.

After all, this is in China.

He believed in Huaxia’s security forces.

And, no matter how bad it is, I have an illegitimate child…

Gou or his father looked at Liu Yifan and nodded, “Who are you?”

From the beginning to the end, his eyes did not look towards the secret door.

“It doesn’t matter who I am.” Liu Yifan shook his head, “Do you like Beethoven?”

Gou or his father’s eyes were firm, “It’s up to you whether you want to be killed or killed. Today is my confession.”

“Look at you, I was talking about Beethoven with you, but you said something else to me.” Liu Yifan shook his head with a dissatisfied expression.

The prelude to the Tempest Concerto ended, and the music began to become passionate.

“Do I like Beethoven…”

“boom”

“Ah ah ah ah ah…….”

Deafening gunshots, intense and high-pitchedThe sound of music, the screams of old people, the sound of falling tables and chairs, the sound of gurgling blood, and the sharp shouts mixed together in the house.

“I said. Be quiet!” Liu Yifan turned his gun abruptly, aiming at Tang Bing who was shouting the hardest under the table, and the latter’s voice stopped abruptly.

“Right, when listening to music, be quiet.” Liu Yifan put down the gun in his hand and looked at Gou or his father, “So you see, it’s really boring.”

“I originally wanted to communicate with you about Beethoven, but you wanted to be dead.”

“I just want to have a few more words with my murderous enemy.”

“It’s okay, you have been planning for so long to deceive my family into ruins, and now you want to die happily?”

“That’s fine, who made me kind-hearted.”

“By the way, let me tell you, you were shot in the lungs. In other words, you still have about ten minutes.”

“During the ten minutes, your brain will gradually increase your breathing rate due to lack of oxygen.”

“However, your lungs will be slowly filled with blood until you can no longer breathe air. Therefore, all your actions are in vain.”

“So now, can we talk about Beethoven?”

Liu Yifan squatted down, looked at Gou or his father, whose face turned pale due to pain and blood loss, and whose breathing was gradually short of breath, stretched out his left hand, and patted his face lightly.

Gou or his father still didn’t respond.

Liu Yifan didn’t care either.

“It seems that you don’t like Beethoven.” Liu Yifan shrugged, “You don’t know what a beautiful thing you missed.”

“His opening always makes me feel good. So…powerful.”

“But to be honest, after the first short paragraph, his music starts to become boring!”

“But…since everyone has come, you have to finish listening, don’t you?”

Liu Yifan looked at Gou or his father whose wailing gradually weakened, and smiled, “That’s why I don’t kill you now.”

“I know, I came with you tonight, and your son.”

“I know, you still have an illegitimate child. Oh yes, let me show you the photo.” Liu Yifan stretched out his hand behind him.

Li Tao tremblingly handed the phone to Liu Yifan, and there happened to be a bloody photo on the screen.

“Did you see it?” Liu Yifan put the phone almost in front of Gou or his father, “Look, this is his heart, this is his brain, these are his hands, these are his feet… All in good condition. He’s a little better than you.”

Gou or his father’s eyes that were about to be extinguished suddenly burst into a flame of anger.

“That’s right, that’s the kind of anger.” Liu Yifan smiled, and the expression on his face suddenly became ferocious.

He smashed his mobile phone to the ground, then rubbed his hair in vain, like a mad lion.

He thought of his parents who were scooped up with a shovel.

The muffled sobs in the room were particularly ear-piercing.

“I said, shut up!!!” Liu Yifan suddenly jumped up from the ground, then picked up his gun and pointed it at the old woman who had been sobbing.

“boom.”

The sobbing stopped abruptly.

“So, you know, Li Tao, I don’t understand very well.” Liu Yifan shook his head, “This woman is not in the data at all, nor is she from the Gou family. Why is she crying there?”

Li Tao’s body trembled and he didn’t dare to say anything.

Song Wenying’s father looked at the old woman who gradually slipped and fell to the ground, his lips opened and closed in vain. He wanted to reach out, but in the end, he still didn’t have the courage.

He didn’t even have the courage to wipe the specks of blood on his face.

“Ah, I understand.” Liu Yifan snapped his fingers, “Is she afraid that I will kill her!”

“Look, is she not afraid now!”

“I’m so kind!”

After Liu Yifan finished speaking, he applauded himself.

Afterwards, he suddenly jumped to the side of Gou or his father, squatted down, “Oh yes, you still have about eight minutes to live.”

“Do you know what I want to do next?”

“Bingo! You guessed it right! Your son is here tonight, right?”

“It’s okay, in order to avoid the tragedy of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man, I will also shoot him in the lungs!”

“I just said, I’m really too kind!”

“real!”

“He…” Gou or his father opened his mouth with difficulty.

“Don’t tell me he’s gone.” Liu Yifan shook his head lightly, as if coaxing a child, “Let me tell you, I won’t believe a word you’re saying now. Woolen cloth.”

“Hey, that old gentleman over there.” Liu Yifan stood up and looked at Song Wenying’s father, “Do you know where Mr. Gou’s son is?”

“I know!!” Song Wenying’s father seemed to be grabbing at straws, “He’s in the box with the secret door over there!!”

The last ray of light in Gou or his father’s eyes went out.

“Look at you, you’re almost dead and you’re lying to me.” Liu Yifan shook his head, stretched out his foot and kicked the dog or his father on the head.

“Gou or baby…I’m here…” Liu Yifan held a gun with a very happy smile on his face.

Following Song Wenying’s father’s guidance, he walked to the door, and then gently opened the door, and put the muzzle and head in together, “here…is…johnny…”

The next second, his person flew upside down in the air, and the whole person hit the wall heavily, and then, slowly slid down, and the whole person became motionless.

The gun rolled in the air and fell to the ground. After rolling twice, it landed beside Song Wenying’s father.

“Yi”‘s eyes suddenly focused, his muscles tensed up, and then, without a sound, he walked towards the broken door.