Fierce Love: Dawn Mystery

Chapter48

Following Kim out of the hospital, even though John had turned on the man-marking mode with full motivation, the result was a disastrous failure. After following only one street, Kim couldn't even see his shadow.

Fortunately, he wasn't too frustrated, anyway, it wasn't the first time.

As long as he seizes the opportunity the next time Kim appears, there is still a possibility of a small victory. The most important thing right now is to find a way to inform Mo Bei.

Wei Bo closed the book, saw that it was almost dark outside, and ordered to the man warming up in the corner: "He is coming, please avoid it."

The man didn't nod or shake his head, but just rolled the wheelchair in silently. Because he lost one eye, he was cautious when doing things, and it took a long time before he completely disappeared into the darkness.

Not long after, Kim opened the door and walked in. The temperature outside was very low. Kim's face turned pale from the cold, and his slightly guarded posture made him as sharp as ice skates. A shovelful of carbon.

"Come in, be careful not to freeze."

"The purpose of my coming is not to enjoy the fire."

His only seriousness is revealed today, and he is eager for the answer that determines his fate, but he can't hide the panic in his heart. This gambling game has become a huge whirlpool, and if he is not careful, he can kill everyone They were all messed up.

"An Ran, do you know what I was thinking just now? I remember when we first met, you also looked at me with such guarded eyes, but your eyes were cowardly and did not dare to reflect my face. You are so strong that people can't help but get close to you."

Wei Bo's dark blue eyes seemed to be on fire, flickering and dimming, bottomless.

"What does it mean that you call me by this name?" If it was An Ran, he would certainly not forget the years with Weber, his tolerance, his understanding, his patience and his throw away.

"It doesn't mean anything. I like to call him An Ran. The name Kim came to him after he met Mo Bei. As his substitute, you can only be my An Ran. You have no choice."

The rebellious An Ran in the monastery and Kim, the self-willed arms dealer, are both episodes in the same life. No matter how stubbornly Weber calls him An Ran, he can't change the fact that he has already become Kim, but now he has Such an opportunity can completely turn the person in front of him into his An Ran, how could he miss such an opportunity.

"Stop saying things like this, I want evidence, show me the evidence, you bloody liar!" Only a loud retort can cover up the trembling of his voice, is that the only way, is this the end, those ridiculous things Persistence is finally about to collapse, is there still a little possibility to make the truth less unbearable.

Wei Bo stood up silently, turned his back to him, and said in a deep voice: "Don't rush to refute, come with me if you want evidence."

After he finished speaking, he walked straight towards the dark place. Kim hesitated and followed. Through the looping passage, they came to the basement. This basement is no stranger to Kim. He has stayed here for a long time. Passing through those cold instruments is a wonderful feeling, as if the time and air are turning, and the years are turning back.

The smell of formalin and disinfectant was mixed together, like a gorgeous feast of death, and there were still many severed limbs and medical waste left here.

The uneasiness in Kim's heart continued to magnify, until he saw the steel gate at the end, and his heart suddenly calmed down inexplicably, and a sense of fit was generated in his body.

The key to open that door is Weber's fingerprint and retinal authentication. Weber has always possessed unbelievable self-confidence. What is hidden behind the door that can be so meticulously protected by him?

"The answer you want is inside, go in and see for yourself."

Wei Bo opened the door for him, this action completely broke the short-lasting calm, he even took a step back in fear

But no matter how much he resisted, the door was finally opened.

The criss-crossing hydraulic pipes are distributed on the wall, and various control items are marked on the huge control instruments. There is a dead silence in the whole small space. Kim walked in, turned around in a daze, There was a huge glass container as tall as a person, filled with a dark blue unknown gel-mounted liquid, but all his attention was focused on the lifelike but pale corpse wrapped in the solution. Seeing that face, even though it was gray and lifeless, it was still so beautiful that people dare not look at it.

Wei Bo walked around him, and stroked the cheek of the man inside through the thick glass: "How is it? It looks similar."

Kim just stood there with his eyes open, without the courage to close them. There was a hideous wound on the chest of the corpse in the glass container that would never heal. He was indeed dead, and his naked skin was rotting. the trend of.

Wei Bo reluctantly withdrew his hand on the glass container, turned around and asked him, the figure behind him was like a huge framed oil painting, outlining a strange beauty: "Didn't you ask me what is different? Huh? The only one The difference is that he is here, and he is going to decay day by day. No matter how hard I try, I can't resist the erosion of time. But you, standing in front of me alive, asked me with a face of incomprehension, why can't you be him? ? This Kim has already died for Mo Bei, and you, An Ran, you are mine."

The dust-settled puzzles are laid out with exquisite strategies, like a snake biting its tail and eating itself, I decide your life and death path, and you explain my endless success or failure.

"If I were a cat, a dog, or a small white mouse in your cage, then I would have no thoughts, and I would not be able to distinguish, but Weber, I am a human being, and the person who was hurt and killed is not me , I am not the one who is loved so much by you, why should I pay everything for his death. Since the day you left, there is no peace in this world. As for Kim, whether it is genuine or fake, you Sorry."

"It seems that our negotiation has failed." Weber's face no longer had the kind of tenderness that was close to obsession. He lost his patience and began to weigh the gains and losses correctly. "You will regret what you did today. decision, because I will not give you another chance, An Ran."

"You didn't give me a chance, Webb. You've been a dictator from start to finish."