Chapter 271 Killer x Master 31
Qian Zhou felt the blood on Qin Yu's body, inside his coat, and half of his shirt was wet.
"Who hurt you?"
Qin Yu held Qian Zhou and gently placed him on the passenger seat, fastening his seat belt. "Mummy."
He leaned on the bicycle seat and looked up and down at the injuries on Qian Zhou's body. They were not much better than his.
Qin Yu wiped the blood off Qian Zhou's hand and said, "Don't ask me what happened to your injury first."
"Wrist, forehead, huh?"
Qian Zhou waved his hand and asked Qin Yu to get in the car first and close the door. All the unhappiness about Qian Huanyu was blocked out.
Anyway, this person will disappear in the future, and Qianzhou doesn't want to have anything to do with him, so just let it go and don't think about it.
Qian Zhou looked at Qin Yu's handsome profile and his mood immediately calmed down.
He suddenly asked out of nowhere, "If I strangle a killer, does that count as killing the killer?"
Qin Yu stopped wiping the blood, "What?"
Qianzhou said: "Kill the killer."
Qin Yu was amused by him. He put his knuckles on his lower lip, coughed twice while laughing, and then tilted his head to spit out blood.
"The young master seems to be mentally unstable. I've never been to school, so is there really such a word?"
When Qian Zhou heard the words "uneducated", he paused for a moment, because Qin Yu was indeed uneducated. He grew up in that kind of ghost place.
So compared to normal people, Qin Yu accepted this kind of inexplicable words very quickly. He started the car with a serious tone.
"This title sounds good. It can be ranked higher in the rankings."
Qin Yu turned his head to look at Qian Zhou, smiled crookedly and said, "Young Master is amazing."
Qianzhou was happy to be praised. The corners of his mouth turned up, and he crossed his arms and swayed on his toes.
As soon as Qin Yu came into contact with Qian Zhou, the bloody scene of the fierce battle with the mummy was forgotten. Those bullets and flying knives were no match for the emotional fluctuations caused by Qian Zhou's words "Kill the killer".
Qin Yu was a little addicted. He took advantage of the red light to pinch Qian Zhou's neck and said, "Master, say something else."
Qian Zhou asked, "Are you seriously injured?"
"Skin injuries," Qin Yu said. "The mummy's injuries were quite serious. I cut off a finger."
"From what I've heard about his habit, losing the longest finger on his right hand must be quite painful for him."
Qin Yu laughed as he spoke, with the corners of his mouth raised in a bad and malicious way.
Qian Zhou realized that he was really bad. He crossed another intersection and waited for the red light. Qin Yu asked:
"Will you be scared?"
"I've seen more big scenes than you." Qian Zhou said in a relaxed tone, "You're still worried about me."
"I'm awesome! Even if the bodyguards don't come to save me, I can strangle the weakest one to death."
Qianzhou stretched out his wrist, pointed at the bruise on it and said, "This is a man's medal. He tried to break my wrist, and I strangled him by the neck and almost strangled him to death."
Only Qin Yu could understand Qian Zhou's train of thought. "Yes, after all, you are a killer."
Qian Zhou looked at the road outside and felt more and more familiar. He said:
"My home is gone."
It’s not that it can’t be renovated, but the furniture, wardrobe, and refrigerator are all broken, and the coffee table is also broken. The house is completely unsightly.
It would take too much time to pack up and move in again, and both of them were injured, so Qian Zhou suggested, "How about staying in a hotel?"
Qin Yu said, "No need, I've bought all three floors."
Wow.
"So normally you wouldn't hear a stranger's footsteps, right?"
"That's right." Qin Yu operated the steering wheel to stop the car.
He parked the car beautifully in one go, then he opened the door and waited for Qianzhou for a while at the parking space.
Qianzhou looked at his legs, remembering that he was currently unstable, "That..."
He had the nerve to tell Qin Yu on the phone that he was mentally ill, but when they met, he was really embarrassed to say that he couldn't stand steadily and had to be held.
Qin Yu walked around to Qian Zhou and looked at him inquiringly.
"Actually, I wasn't kidding when I said my brain was broken."
Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, not knowing what the young master was up to.
Then Qianzhou whispered, "I can't stand steadily anymore. I can't walk. I may have to use a wheelchair for a while."
"Let me see."
Qin Yu squatted down and pinched Qian Zhou's calf, "Do you feel it?"
"It's not my legs, they're fine, it's my brain..."
Qianzhou scratched his chin and sighed, "Oh... who would have thought that being hit by a wooden board would turn out like this."
Qin Yu picked up Qian Zhou and took him upstairs. Qian Zhou watched the elevator change floors and asked:
"Why is it the previous floor?"
"I'm not going back to live here. Let's see what's left and take it away."
Qin Yu had a mission assigned by the organization, and after much thought, he decided that it would be better to keep Qian Zhou by his side.
As long as nothing happens to Qian Zhou, it won't affect his plan to proceed step by step.
Qin Yu cleared the sofa, put Qian Zhou down, then opened the metal door and went downstairs to organize the records and photos.
The guns inside were not moved. They were in a hurry to leave and had no time to look at the paper documents.
While Qin Yu was tidying up his things, Qian Zhou lay on the sofa, looking at the mess in front of him.
The coffee table was broken into pieces, the TV was smashed, and the carpet on the floor was lifted up.
Qianzhou swung his legs and chatted with 052 in his mind.
Qianzhou: Now I really have to use a wheelchair.
[System 052: It will be fine soon, don't worry]
Qianzhou: How do you know it will get better soon?
[System 052: Doctor's Saying]
Qianzhou: The doctors in that hospital are unprofessional.
He also said that his emotional cognition was affected, and Qian Zhou simply hated Qian Huanyu, and didn't want to see him or stay with him.
Is this hard to understand?
No one in the hospital dared to offend Qian Huanyu, and he even made up a symptom for himself out of thin air. It was so unprofessional.
Qin Yu took Qian Zhou into the car. The back seat and the trunk were almost full of Qin Yu's cold and precious weapons, sniper rifles, rifles, bullets, and special throwing knives.
And... Qianzhou's little quilt.
Because the quilt that Qianzhou often covered himself with was the only thing that stayed in its original place and was not soiled.
Qian Zhou didn't know where the next destination was. Qin Yu drove from dawn to dusk. When he opened his eyes again, the car was parked in an abandoned warehouse.
In fact, this is no longer an abandoned warehouse. Although it looks dilapidated on the outside, the inside is well-organized, with batches of canned food, cheap quilts and iron beds on display.
Qianzhou just felt that this iron bed was a little familiar.
Qin Yu was in the car, looking at Qian Zhou in the passenger seat with a mad look in his eyes, "Master, do you want to become stronger?"
For Qin Yu, this place is a swamp that emits foul odor all the time, and he hates the way he came here.
But when he saw such a pure and white young master, he had a bad thought, wanting to pull him down and soak him in endless mud with himself.
But this thought only lasted for half a second, and Qin Yu wanted to lift Qianzhou up again, without getting any mud on it, and keep it clean.
"I'll teach you when you recover."
Qian Zhou was also intrigued. "Really? Qin Yu, you may not be able to beat me then."
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