Don't try to attack me [anti-attack]

Bai Zui didn't realize his rare insomnia until the sky outside was slightly bright. He sat up and looked around but could not see Qi Yang's figure.

After Qi Yang said that sentence last night, both sides were stunned, Qi Yang was the first to react, and threatened in a joking tone that he would not hurt Bai Zui.

It's just that there was no voice that raised his favorability to tell him that Bai Zui had already believed it.

I don't know if I believed Qi Yang's words.

Bai Zui also felt from what Qi Yang blurted out last night that the other party must have planned something. To be honest, it is a very gratifying thing for a big-hearted host to finally understand how to play tricks.

It's just that now that I have become the target of being calculated, I feel inexplicably sad...

Bai Zui got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. After waking up, his mood recovered, and he saved a piece of talisman paper if he didn't sleep, not bad.

After coming out, he saw Qi Yang, Bai Zui asked, "Where did you go?"

Qi Yang: "I went out with that man, but I didn't find anything. He cooked a whole table of dishes."

Bai Zui put on his clothes, and he had to say that he was relieved to have Qi Yang watching over him. He smiled and said, "I thought those addicts only needed to take drugs to pay for their meals. Is there anything unusual about him when he cooks?"

Qi Yang thought for a while: "No, just put more salt."

Bai Zui clicked his tongue, took out his phone and clicked on KFC Express.

At the dining table, Shen Mo had a gloomy face, and Bai Zui sat opposite him, indifferent to a table of delicious dishes, concentrating on eating the luxurious KFC lunch.

Bai Zui ate the hamburger and said, "I'm so sorry, I forgot to tell you, I prefer this kind of junk food to home-cooked food, it's delicious."

Shen Mo looked at him quietly, the corners of his mouth curled up: "I understand, in fact, I can also make hamburgers."

"Ahem!" Bai Zui choked on his words, and took a mouthful of iced Coke.

Shen Mo handed over a tissue, and said softly: "I'm joking, you don't take it seriously, do you?"

Blame: "..."

Qi Yang: "..."

After eating, Bai Zui glanced at the barely touched food on the table. Shen Mo was washing the dishes. He asked, "How do you plan to raise money?"

Shen Mo's figure is very thin. He washed the dishes and wiped his hands with a dry cloth. The veins on the back of his white hands were clearly visible: "I know some friends, and they will help me."

"Oh," Bai Zui responded, and he said casually: "Then... the last time my brother came to your place, why didn't he get a penny, but instead got hurt?"

Shen Mo was pouring water into the cup, and he didn't act strange when he heard Bai Zui's words, and handed the water to Bai Zui: "At that time, I asked him to go back and give me and Boss Qiu a few days. I accidentally fell down the stairs."

Just as Bai Zui was about to put the cup on the table, Shen Mo said, "You don't even want to drink the water I poured?"

Bai Zui paused, and he glanced at Qi Yang.

Qi Yang shook his head: "He didn't put anything."

Then Bai Zui smiled sarcastically and took a sip.He reached out and took out a pack of cigarettes: "One?"

Shen Mo shook his head: "I don't smoke."

Bai Zui didn't force himself, he lit one himself, and smoked it on his own, his brows and eyes softened as the cravings eased.

Shen Mo looked at Bai Zui's expression when he was smoking, and a trace of obsession flashed in his eyes. He walked over and sat beside him, put his hand on the back of Bai Zui's hand, and whispered softly, with a hint of bewitching taste: "Actually, compared to smoking, There is another way to make you more relaxed and happy."

Bai Zui's ears were a little itchy, and he turned his head to look at Shen Mo. From his appearance alone, Shen Mo was really inferior to the host under his banner, but he had a devilish temperament, which was tempting and depraved.

It's a pity that there is always a fiery gaze behind him, like a sharp knife, stabbing his head soberly.

"Oh?" Bai Zui dragged his tone.

Shen Mo thought that Bai Zui was interested, he looked at the pure golden eyes of the other party, just when he was about to get closer, Bai Zui suddenly blew smoke at him.

Shen Mo's eyes were choked, he subconsciously reached out to block it, Bai Zui grabbed his collar, there was only coldness in his eyes: "Sorry, I'm not interested in skating..."

Shen Mo's pupils shrank, and then he was thrown onto the table by Bai Zui. The cold table hit his back, and he bent over without saying a word.

There was no softening in Bai Zui's eyes, he stretched out his foot and kicked the table. When the table fell over, Shen Mo also fell to the ground, surrounded by shards of cups.

"I'll see the money tomorrow, don't play tricks on me," Bai Zui sneered, he looked Shen Mo up and down, with a cruel arc on his mouth: "Without money, you and the house have to be used to pay off the debt!"

The phone rang suddenly, and Bai Zui saw that the caller ID was Xiao Qin, so he went upstairs without looking at Shen Mo.Shen Mo didn't sit up slowly until he heard the door closing, his head was lowered and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Bai Zui answered the phone as soon as he entered the door: "Xiao Qin."

"Brother Bai, is it going well there?"

"Well, it's okay."

"I've already found out what you asked me to investigate, and sent it to your email, but there's a little more content in it."

Bai Zui took out his laptop from his luggage and turned it on: "Thanks, I'll treat you to dinner when I go back."

"You're welcome, Brother Bai."

Bai Zui hung up the phone, saw Qi Yang coming in and asked, "Is he all right?"

Qi Yang already knew very well that Bai Zui was so concerned because he was simply afraid that something would happen to Shen Mo and he would not get money: "It's okay, I'm already up."

Bai Zui felt relieved, and turned his attention back to his notebook: "That's good. To deal with this kind of person, you should use both soft and hard tactics. If there is no accident, you can finish your work and go back tomorrow."

Qi Yang drifted over and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Bai Zui didn't hide it: "I asked Xiao Qin to help me find out how many people my dad harmed back then, and he sent me the information."

Qi Yang's eyes flickered: "Maybe a lot."

Bai Zui was speechless looking at the large file that would take four hours to download: "Maybe it's two words gone."

Shen Mo squatted down to clean up the shards of glass on the ground. The shards accidentally scratched his hand, but there was no trace of blood flowing out. His eyes darkened, and he continued to clean up as if nothing had happened.

Bai Zui was idle and took out poker to play with Qi Yang, when he heard the knock on the door, he walked over to open the door, only to see Shen Mo with his head down, holding a plate with snacks and drinks.

Bai Zui was a little surprised. Shen Mo even came to curry favor with him just now when he was so embarrassing. He leaned against the door with his arms folded: "For me?"

"En..." Shen Mo responded in a low voice, and wanted to hand over the plate to Bai Zui, but Bai Zui turned around and went in.

"Just put the food on the table."

Shen Mo had no choice but to walk into the room. On Bai Zui's bed, there was half a poker game with Qi Yang. He took a look, put the snacks and drinks on the table, looked at Bai Zui's scrutinizing eyes, and said: "Tomorrow... I'll raise good money."

For a white crime accident, 1000 million is not a small amount: "It's so fun, it seems that I have a lot of savings."

Shen Mo: "It's all borrowed..." He still wanted to say something, but Bai Zui waved his hand impatiently.

"I don't care if you steal or rob, I just collect money, you go out."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Shen Mo turned and left. Before he closed the door and took a few steps, he fell to the ground as if he had lost all his strength, and his limbs twisted abnormally.

Bai Zui heard a muffled sound, and Qi Yang was the first to lean out of the wall to look.

Qi Yang: "Nothing."

Bai Zui opened the door after hearing his words, the corridor was empty, he hooked the corners of his mouth: "Shen Mo's body that can collapse in the wind, walks very fast..."

Qi Yang opened his eyes wide suddenly, and had a bad guess in his heart.

Naturally, Bai Zui didn't touch any of the snacks and drinks. To be honest, he was really on guard against Shen Mo, he was not afraid of death, but he had to prevent the food from being cut for the addicts he saw in his memory.

Once addicted to drugs, no matter how determined he is, he is not sure that he can quit, not to mention that he has the heavy responsibility of assessing the host.

The file from Xiao Qin was finally downloaded, and Bai Zui clicked on it to browse, thinking that Qi Yang also seemed to have said that he wanted to find Bai Cheng: "Qi Yang, I never asked you, why did you want to find my dad?"

There was no sound behind him for a long time, and Bai Zui looked back only to find that Qi Yang was not there.

Qi Yang had no choice but to leave Bai Zui's sight. He was standing in the living room at this time, the black mist on his body was thicker than before, and it seemed to have substance to envelop his whole body. When the black mist began to fade, Qi Yang's entire body People change.

He seemed to have transformed from a boy into a mature man overnight, with black hair growing to the floor, a pair of snow-white feet could be seen under the originally empty legs, and the clothes on his body had changed into a red robe.

The hideous wound on Qi Yang's neck has disappeared, except that his eyes are still blood red, and the whole person looks majestic. Even Bai Zui has never seen this posture when he was the system.

But there was no joy on Qi Yang's face, the black mist surrounded him, and he could faintly see a pair of eyes with resentment in each layer of the black mist.

"Where is he?" Qi Yang asked coldly, there was a smear of red under his eyes extending to the corners of his eyes, and it was full of elegance in the blink of an eye.

A cloud of black mist separated from Qi Yang's body and floated into the distance. Qi Yang seemed to be walking slowly, but he didn't lose track of him at all.

The black mist brought Qi Yang underground. It turned out that Shen Mo's house still had a basement, and the cold wind carried a rotten smell.

Qi Yang realized that Shen Mo might not be human, but the scene in front of him still made him feel as if he was in the underworld.

There were countless dead bodies piled up in the basement, and what disgusted him was that all the dead bodies were naked, with expressions ruled by pleasure on their stiff faces.

On the top of the corpse, Shen Mo was sitting on it, holding a bag of salt granules in his hand and pouring it into his mouth. His delicate face now only had a distorted and crazy smile.

Qi Yang, who had already learned everything from Hei Wu's mouth, said coldly: "You are dead, can meth still give you pleasure?"