Kuaiwen: Trust me! The boss is very gentle

Killed.

Zhou Fanyun looked at the three people who were motionless on the ground and had no breath. It was obviously impossible not to have some fluctuations in his heart.

Despite a lot of psychological preparation, Zhou Fanyun couldn't help but feel guilty when he saw the three silent people.

He killed someone, he broke the law.

There was a voice in his heart telling him that you did something wrong. Killing is wrong, you deserve to die, and you must abide by the law.

But he was not seriously affected by the sound.

Because he also knew very well that in this era that had degenerated into a primitive society, it was not a sin to follow the original social rules.

That is the sign of weakness.

In a society where the jungle prevails, isn't it a good idea to use extreme measures? He just killed people who deserved it. All he had to do was stick to his own views of good and evil and his moral bottom line.

Killing is not a kind of protection.

A chuckle came from behind the ear. Zhou Jiangyan kissed Zhou Fanyun's ear and gently bit his auricle. The laughter and breathing became more obvious because of the proximity.

"My marksmanship is very good, Captain Zhou."

Zhou Fanyun smiled and rubbed his head against Zhou Jiangyan. He imitated Zhou Jiangyan's tone and said, "If you reward me, please reward me."

Zhou Fanyun's marksmanship is indeed very good. Only a few days after joining the team, he was already able to compete with Li Jianming. He is worthy of his title as captain.

The blood hole on the skull was still bleeding with blood and unknown liquid. All three people were killed with one shot without exception.

There were no misses, three people, three bullets. The bullet casing rolled to Zhou Fanyun's feet and then rolled back.

Picking up the bullet casing, Zhou Fanyun crushed it casually.

There was still smoke coming from the muzzle, and smelling the pungent smell, Zhou Fanyun looked at Zhou Jiangyan's profile.

You said you would never leave me, but it was empty talk, so let me protect you and fulfill this promise.

"It's almost dawn, it's time to go back to Fanyun."

Looking at the dawning sky, Zhou Jiangyan patted Zhou Fanyun's waist.

Withdrawing the gun, he raised his head and kissed Zhou Jiangyan's lips.

"No, Jiang Yan. I don't want to go back tonight. Let's just wait here for dawn." Zhou Fanyun rarely opposed Zhou Jiangyan's opinion. He took one of Zhou Jiangyan's hands and said, " I want to see the sunrise."

Zhou Jiangyan also smiled. He didn't say anything, but directly cleaned an open space with water, and sat down together with Zhou Fanyun.

In this inaccessible place, the smell of blood quietly spreads. But this did not affect the two people clinging to each other. They were cooking tenderly in this silent night.

The night sky is dark blue, and the clouds are floating slowly in the blue, covering half of the moonlight.

It is midsummer and the temperature is hot. But the two people sitting on the floor seemed not to feel the heat. They hugged each other and enjoyed it endlessly.

The shadows are cut into the desired shape by the moonlight, overlapping each other from time to time. Like playing a colorless shadow puppet, the low and slow sound of communication also became the soundtrack.

The cicadas kept chirping, and the moon began to disappear behind the clouds until it became a shadow. At the same time, on the invisible horizon, a flash of fish belly white appeared.

I saw light lighting up the sky.

"Fan Yun, what do you think about this situation?" Zhou Jiangyan supported his head with one hand and put the other on Zhou Fanyun's waist. He asked, "Mr. Writer, can you write me a sentence about sunrise?"

The light in Zhou Fanyun's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he moved his head and thought for a while.

He has read many articles about sunrises, some of which depict beautiful scenes, and some of which describe exciting emotions... So, what does his sunrise look like?

For a moment, many words flashed through his mind. There is pride and tact, but these are not the sunrise he wants.

The sun gradually rose and its sunlight shone on the ground. There were also wisps passing through the pillars and hitting them.

"Sunrise...Sunrise is you!"

Zhou Fanyun suddenly raised his head, the sunlight reflected in his eyes was very dazzling. His face was hot, but he still said these words firmly.

It's a pity that Zhou Fanyun's literary talent couldn't hold back even a single sentence about the beautiful sunrise. But maybe, this is the sunrise that he wrote with all his literary talents.

Zhou Jiangyan also smiled and asked again: "Does Mr. Writer like the sunrise very much?"

Zhou Fanyun was stunned for a moment, and then his face became even hotter. I don't know if it was because of the sun, but I was blushing.

But he nodded anyway.

"Yes. I like sunrise..."

because I like you.