Chapter 336: Team Leader Qi, so powerful!

Gu Nan lowered his eyes and looked at Cui Shao's thick black hair, feeling speechless.

This is not a question of belief or not, but a question of the collapse of worldview.

Cui Shao couldn't wait for Gu Nan to speak, so he looked up at her expression, but saw that she lowered her eyes slightly, and there was an ambiguous light flashing in the depths of her eyes, which was different from the previous clear and bright one. It was a little obscure and difficult to describe, but particularly deep and charming.

Most importantly, he saw his own reflection in her focused eyes.

Cui Shao felt like he was being bewitched. A faint blush appeared on his elegant, fair face, and he almost blurted out, "I can prove it to you."

Gu Nan: “…”

She really couldn't imagine the scene of Cui Shao being chopped off by letters. It really challenged her conscience and bottom line.

Gu Nan said with difficulty: "Stand up first."

Cui Shao asked expectantly, "Did you agree?"

How can you ask people to answer this?

Gu Nan hesitated whether to give Cui Shao a lesson in socialist ideology, but then heard Cui Shao eagerly say, "You probably haven't used the things you bought yet. It's still early..."

Before he could finish his words, a sudden noise came from the living room.

Afterwards, Gu Jin's confused and panicked questioning and chaotic footsteps rushed towards Gu Nan's bedroom.

“Knock, knock, knock—”

There were three polite knocks on the door.

Cui Shao's face suddenly changed, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he cursed inwardly that he was pretending.

Gu Nan frowned and looked at Cui Shao inquiringly. Who is it?

Cui Shao held Gu Nan's hand tightly, and moved closer to him, showing a fake smile, "He's just a nasty person, leave him alone, let's continue."

Gu Nan looked at him and understood that it must be his love rival.

Although he was an acquaintance, she actually felt strangely relieved.

Cui Shao dared to think, speak and act. With only the two of them, she was really afraid that today would not end well.

The door was pushed open, and Gu Nan and Cui Shao looked towards the door together.

The person standing outside the door saw the two people struggling beside the bed and his face turned pale.

It’s hard to imagine that if Cui Shao had come half an hour later, he would have coaxed her into bed.

I'm already sitting on the edge of the bed, so how long is it before I roll in the sheets?

Qi Yan's personal experience told him that it was not that simple for a single man and a single woman to be in the same room.

His sharp gaze fiercely glared at Cui Shao and Gu Nan's clasped hands, and then swept across his smiling lips like a slow slicing of flesh and blood. His hand on the weapon at his waist was ready to move.

What kind of crappy brother is this? Is he the one who specifically competes with him for his lover?

Qi Yan strode into the room, pushed the door shut with his backhand, and locked it at the same time, with such a neat move that it seemed to carry a hint of murderous intent.

Gu Jin knocked on the door twice angrily, but was then stopped by other inspectors and asked to go to the living room.

Qi Yan stood in the middle of the room, not too far from the two of them, scanning Gu Nan's face almost greedily.

Gu Nan felt her back crawling when he looked at her. It was the first time she knew that Qi Yan's round, deer-like eyes could display such a terrifying deterrent power, as if he was the desperado in the original novel who had killed three people in a row and committed suicide in despair.

He was wearing a black and gold inspector's combat uniform, with a three-finger-wide belt that showed off his slender waist. He had a gun on his waist, and even in front of two unarmed acquaintances, he did not move his hand away from the holster.

Five years later, he had grown taller and stronger, and was completely transformed. He no longer looked as soft and pitiful as a bun in memory, and was completely different from the talented painter who was dedicated to publishing comics.

The two looked at each other briefly, and Gu Nan looked away first.

Qi Yan continued to look at her, constantly comparing her appearance with the figure he had been thinking about day and night in his memory, and finally concluded that it was his sister.

It was indeed her sister. Her appearance had changed slightly, but her expression and movements were exactly the same as before. She was completely different from Gu Bei.

His heart was pounding, and he subconsciously wanted to go forward to recognize the person and take him away.

Cui Shao suddenly said, "Team Leader Qi, you are so impressive."

The sarcastic tone brought Qi Yan back to the present moment. His gaze once again fell on their clasped hands. His ecstasy faded, leaving only an endless chill. "Cui Shao, take your dirty hands off me."

"Dirty hands?" Cui Shao asked back exaggeratedly, and at the same time tightly grasped Gu Nan's hand that wanted to be withdrawn, and forcefully interlocked his fingers with hers.

He gave a bright and provocative smile. "Whose hands could be dirtier than yours? Don't you know how many people you've killed?"

"Shut up!" Qi Yan frowned, and a fierce light flashed in his sharp eyes. There was no doubt that if Gu Nan was not here, he would have taken out the weapon at his waist and shot Cui Shao to death.

"Don't bring your authority from the interrogation room to bear on me. I'm not afraid of you." Cui Shao, eager to unleash chaos, sat on Gu Nan's bed and mercilessly exposed Qi Yan's past. "Inspector, you should know that even an ordinary minion has handled thousands of dirty jobs, if not ten thousand."

"Cui, Shao!" Qi Yan gritted his teeth, his voice so loud that even Gu Nan could hear it.

Cui Shao still did not restrain himself, and asked himself, "Do you know Qi Yan's current official position? You certainly don't know, so I will tell you."

"He's currently the leader of the Third Special Operations Team of the Inspection Department. He has seven teams under him, each with a conservative estimate of ten people. Including his three personal guards, he manages a total of seventy-three people."

"Do you know the promotion mechanism for inspectors? I know it's all about killing people. Whoever kills more will get promoted and become rich."

Qi Yan's eyes twitched, and he used so much force on the holster that his knuckles turned white, as if he had reached his critical point and was about to go berserk and kill everyone in the room in the next second.

Cui Shao kept chattering on, and Gu Nan wanted to kneel down in front of him.

Big brother! Don't you understand the age-old truth that the more you know, the faster you die? You're really frightening me, okay?

Seeing Qi Yan's face becoming increasingly ugly, Gu Nan couldn't help but twist Cui Shao's waist and gritted his teeth, "Shut up."

Cui Shao cried out in pain, "Why are you pinching me?"

Qi Yan noticed the interaction between the two and his expression became even uglier. Perhaps because he was extremely angry, his body was shaking slightly.

Gu Nan: “…”

It's numb.

I have no other requests, just that the death be quick and easy so that she can pass away peacefully.

However, the next second, there was a dull "bang" and Qi Yan fell straight down.

Gu Nan was startled and stunned for a second, then he shook off Cui Shao's hand and ran over, "Qi Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Yan's eyes were closed, his face was pale, and a few weak moans leaked out from between his pale lips.

Only then did Gu Nan realize that there was a faint smell of blood on his body, which was suppressed by the bitter smell of medicine and seemed to be absent.

After a closer look, it turned out that the wound on the arm had split open, but because the uniform was black and gold, the bleeding could not be seen, so it had not been noticed for so long.

Gu Nan felt sorry for him for not taking care of his body, so he said to Cui Shao, "Come and help me get him to the bed."

Cui Shao folded his arms across his chest, looked down at Qi Yan's trembling eyelashes, and sneered coldly.

Haha, a dramatic actor.