Inferior pampering

Chapter 10

　　"How do you know that the gangsters won't go after them in two ways? They're not stupid."

　　"I've cut off half of them, how can there be more in a short time to split into two ways?"

　　Ji Tingyu was startled.

　　"Did you plan ahead? Or did you just happen to burn the car? Wait—"

　　He suddenly thought of something, his lips trembled: "Why didn't you take out the recording from the beginning?"

　　Compared with bloody cloth strips and photos, this is obviously the fastest and most powerful way to prove himself, but he finally took it out.

　　"Because your team won't let you go."

　　He Zhuo looked into his eyes and said: "Although they are weak in battle, they are very loyal to you and will not let you be bait for them."

　　His voice was very soft, like the sound of cracking a thin ice surface, and his ice blue eyes were gentle and harmless.

　　But Ji Tingyu felt like he was on his back, as if he had become a chess piece on the chessboard.

　　"You thought of this step the moment you heard the gangsters were plotting, didn't you?"

　　So he recorded, burned the car, caught up with himself, and proved himself with layers of evidence. Finally, he took out the recording and played it only to himself, because he knew that even if he took a detour, he would not be able to stop the hunter, and there would be a fierce battle.

　　How meticulous and thoughtful is it to lay all this in a few seconds?

　　Ji Tingyu suddenly felt that he was scary.

　　"You make me think you have a bigger conspiracy."

　　The corners of He Zhuo's lips froze, and he froze.

　　He lowered his eyes and looked at the wound on his hand, his expression seemed to be very sad.

　　"Do you not hesitate to let me start a plot for fifteen minutes in fear on the snow mountain?"

　　He recited this sentence in such a lonely tone that Ji Tingyu's heart was frozen in the sea water.

　　"You know, I almost rushed down the mountain seven times."

　　And every time he thinks about what Ji Tingyu will do in his life if he dies, will the disaster repeat itself?

　　Absolutely not.

　　"I'm sorry... I mean, we just met today, and I don't even know your name, so I don't know how to trust you." Ji Tingyu looked like a self-blaming kitten, hanging his head left and right Difficult.

　　He Zhuo couldn't bear him like this, sighed, took something out of his pocket and held it in the palm of his hand, handed it over, and touched his knee with his knuckles.

　　Ji Tingyu turned his eyes and saw that his palm was spread out, and there was half a cigarette butt lying in it.

　　It was the one he took from himself...

　　The remaining half of the cigarette has now become as short as one-third, and it is self-evident who smoked it.

　　But He Zhuo lowered his head, leaned in front of him, and looked at him gently from bottom to top. What was contained in those ice blue eyes could not have been more clear, enough to explain everything he did tonight.

　　"What if I say my plot is just to protect one person?"

　　Alpha's voice is intoxicating, like red wine dancing in the glass.