I was just playing tricks, how come I became Bai Yueguang

The West Suburban Church looked even more dilapidated in the early morning. The burnt-out remains were clearly visible in the sunlight, and the air was filled with a faint smell of burning and damp mold. All around was silence, with only the whimpering of the wind blowing through the broken window frames.

At this moment, someone pushed open the half-collapsed door, and light and shadow filled the church, with ashes and debris dancing in the cinders.

Inside the church, someone had already gotten there first. The figure stood before the statue with his back to the door, his head slightly lowered, like a devout believer.

When did Shen Guiling start to believe this?

Bai Mi paused, raised an eyebrow and looked at the dilapidated statue, then said lazily: "Hey! Shen Guiling, let me make it clear first, if you don't apologize to me, there's nothing more to talk about."

Hearing the sound, the figure in the beam of light slowly straightened up and then slowly turned around.

&34;If you really have such a backbone, you shouldn't be here.&34;

The face exposed in the dusty light column had a somewhat cynical and ruffian air.

The expression on Bai Mi's face froze instantly. "Shen Qingyu?! Why is it you?!"

"You seem disappointed? What? Did Shen Guiling really make you feel emotionally attached to her?" Shen Qingyu looked at him with a playful look in his eyes, tilting his head.

Bai Mi ignored him and turned away.

Shen Qingyu invited him out in the name of Shen Guiling, and he was fooled so easily. This in itself has conveyed a lot of information. If he stays here any longer, he will only expose more.

"You came and left, you really don't take me seriously."

As soon as Shen Qingyu finished speaking, the half-collapsed door of the church was slammed shut from the outside, blocking out the light from the outside.

Then, several vague and murderous figures appeared outside the broken stained glass windows and behind the cracks and holes in the walls. But in the blink of an eye, this ruined church became an airtight cage.

Bai Mi stopped, turned around slowly, and squinted his eyes at Shen Qingyu: "Shen Qingyu, this is Country S, why don't you try to touch me?"

Shen Qingyu took a few slow steps forward, his boots making slight "crunching" sounds as they stepped on the ashes and broken glass.

He spread his hands and smiled widely, "Then your dream will come true. I will really try."

As he spoke, the smile on Shen Qingyu's face suddenly turned cold, and he waved his hand lightly.

In an instant, several black shadows rushed out from the shadows of the church and behind the broken window frames, moving as fast as ghosts and heading straight for Bai Mi!

These people are obviously experts who have received special training. They cooperate well with each other, attack ruthlessly, and specialize in attacking joints and soft spots.

Bai Mi reacted extremely quickly, dodging the first elbow strike with his side. He grabbed the opponent's wrist with his backhand to absorb the force, but the other man's whip kick had already reached his waist! His old abdominal injury was affected, causing a sharp pain. His movements were slowed down by half a beat, and the arm that blocked the attack was numb from the shock.

Two fists can't defeat four hands, let alone when injured and surrounded? Even though Bai Mi was an extraordinary fighter, he was quickly overwhelmed by the siege of five or six masters.

A heavy punch hit his vest hard. He staggered forward with a muffled groan, and then was hit hard on the knee. He fell to the ground uncontrollably with a "thump", splashing a cloud of ash.

He wanted to struggle to get up, but several pairs of hands had already clamped down on his shoulders and arms like iron clamps, holding him firmly and forcing him to kneel in the ruins in an extremely humiliating posture.

Bai Mi, a proud man, had never suffered such humiliation before. He looked up and glared at Shen Qingyu fiercely: "Shen Qingyu, you coward, what's the point of using such a shady trick? If you have the guts, kill me today. If you can't kill me, I will peel off your skin!"

&34;Tsk tsk tsk~&34;

Shen Qingyu sat in front of the statue with his arms folded, supporting his chin with one hand and tilting his head to admire Bai Mi's rare ugliness: "You're still stubborn at this time? How about this, you learn to lower your head and beg for mercy from me? Or call me brother, maybe when I'm in a good mood, I'll let you suffer less."

"Bah! You're so cunning, are you worthy of this? If you don't have a mirror, you can always pee, right? Why don't you just pee and look at yourself..." Before he finished speaking, Bai Mi's eyes narrowed and his expression changed slightly.

"Remember?" Shen Qingyu narrowed his eyes, slowly stood up, walked to Bai Mi and squatted down: "Don't want to call me? Why is calling Shen Guiling so easy?"

The smile on his face remained unchanged, but his eyes turned cold. He grabbed Bai Mi's hair and forced him to look at him at eye level: "Your Excellency Xiaobai, please tell me, what is the difference between Shen Guiling and me?"

"Or..." Shen Qingyu lowered his head and leaned close to Bai Mi's ear, "Just tell me, what is the relationship between you two?"

Bai Mi lowered his eyelids and was silent for a moment. He shook off Shen Qingyu's hand and smiled, "I'm gay. I like Shen Guiling. What? Are you jealous?"

&34;…&34;

The mockery and sense of control on Shen Qingyu's face froze instantly, as if he was choked by something. The hand that was grabbing his thick white hair subconsciously loosened suddenly, and he even subconsciously took half a step back, as if trying to get rid of something dirty.

Back then, Jiang Huashan's casual posting on a forum had made him the most popular person on campus. His suitors shifted from women to men, and later even included transsexuals. Over the past few years, he had finally managed to straighten out his sexual orientation, and he absolutely couldn't make the same mistake again.

Bai Mi saw Shen Qingyu's evasion, his eyes darkened, and he threw in the towel: "I don't just call him brother, I call him everything. What's it to you? Idiot!"

Shen Qingyu finally recovered from his initial shock. He took a deep breath and squatted back in front of Bai Mi, but this time he kept a farther distance.

"Okay! You bastard, you really are...something that impressed me! But, do you think this can divert attention? Don't forget, your life is still in my hands."

Bai Mi had already seen through Shen Qingyu's intentions and laughed softly. The laughter echoed in the empty church, full of sarcasm: "Shen Qingyu, besides using such despicable means to force a confession, what else can you do? If you have the guts, go and check it yourself!"

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes sharp as knives, piercing Shen Qingyu: "Oh, I'm kind enough to remind you again, in Country S, you only have fifteen minutes to assassinate the royal family. After fifteen minutes, it will be a different story."

As if to confirm his words, there was a sudden sound of heavy and orderly boots stepping on the ground outside the church.

&34;BOOM!!!&34;

A loud bang——

The door that had just been closed, along with part of the broken door frame, was suddenly knocked open from the outside by a huge force.

In the light, a group of soldiers in neat uniforms with distinctive broken crown emblems rushed into the church like a torrent of steel! Their movements were uniform and well-trained, and they instantly fanned out, the cold muzzles of their guns pointed accurately at Shen Qingyu and his men.

The leading officer, whose shoulder insignia indicated a high military rank, swept the room with a hawk-like gaze, his voice resonant and filled with undeniable authority:

"By order of Her Majesty the Queen, take over this place! Everyone, lay down your weapons immediately, or you will be killed without mercy!"

Shen Qingyu: "......"

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