"Then please tell me before entering my room next time you have something to do." She spread her hands and made a move to drive people away. "Although I'm very happy that you remember to come to Beijing, please go out for a while now? I'm going to take a shower and change clothes."

Du Chuan pointed at Fang Hua: "What about him?" He saw through Wang Ping's motive for trying to drive him away and said with a scoundrel.

Wang Ping tilted her head and looked at Du Chuan helplessly. She had just been freed from the shadow of Mai Jiahui. Although Du Chuan had reminded herself to be careful of Mai Jiahui before, this is why she still treats Du Chuan kindly. However, Wang Ping still doesn't want to deal with these people who are mixed with black stories, especially since she is not very familiar with Du Chuan. If she hadn't been a primary school classmate with his younger brother Du Jun, there wouldn't be any intersection between her and Du Chuan.

"Sorry, I'm really tired today and I really don't have the mood to entertain you, especially you still come in like this. So... If nothing happens, can you please go out? Sorry."

Du Chuan shook his head seriously, then calmly took out a pistol from his arms: "Sorry, I can't go out now."

Wang Ping looked at the black gun, and had only one thought in her mind: No, come again?

She looked at Fang Hua with exhaustion. When she saw the worry in Fang Hua's eyes, Wang Ping felt physically and mentally tired: Is it over to fall?

I was so annoyed that I could hide in the space and be self-sufficient and never come out.

But this thought just flashed by.

I am willing now, but Fang Hua still has a bright future. He may not be willing to really give up everything in the real world and hide in space. It is okay for a year, just take a vacation; two years may be possible, but it is enough to test their previous relationship, but it is still three years, four years, thirty and forty years?

Even if Wang Ping wants to stay in the same place for the rest of her life, she will not be able to stand it.

Although the real world is full of twists and turns, there are joys and sorrows. Although Mai Jiahui is abominable, friends like He Zhihui and Ye Hui have brought her a lot of joy. Wang Ping is also reluctant to give up so many delicious, fun, exciting, and colorful worlds. Life is full of ups and downs. If you are afraid of suffering, you will not eat anything. If you give up sweet, sour and spicy, it will be so boring and monotonous. Maybe you will starve to death because of it, right?

So Wang Ping just thought about it a little bit self-deprecating, but decided to calm down. She solved the troubles in front of her first, and then took one step at a time.

"Why?" Wang Ping looked at him calmly.

Du Chuan didn't take off his shoes, so he simply put his legs on the bed. He leaned very comfortably on the back of the bed. If he hadn't held the gun steadily in his hand and pointed the gun at Wang Ping, I'm afraid anyone would think he was the owner of this room.

"I wanted to kill Mai Jiahui yesterday and fired a shot at him, but he was very lucky and survived. So I can only run for my life now. But I remembered a saying on the way that the most dangerous place is the safest. So I think that since Mai Jiahui was willing to let you go last night, it means that he still truly trusts you. Then he may not send someone to search the room you live in. Hi, given that we have a good relationship, I have also reminded you several times, stay with your little boyfriend, don't cause trouble, okay?"

Wang Ping was shocked by Du Chuan's indifferent words but was stunned.

He wanted to kill Mai Jiahui last night?

Wang Ping suddenly recalled the moment she hid in the space, and there seemed to be a sound behind her. She was busy running away at that time, so she didn't look back to see what happened. Now, I think about it, wasn't it the sound that made when the pistol was installed with a silencer and fired?

So her sudden disappearance did not arouse everyone's suspicion, and Mai Jiahui did not send anyone to search him. The only reason was that Mai Jiahui was shot and fainted and went to the hospital, so naturally he did not notice that she suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Du Chuan, who came in the door, thought that Mai Jiahui had let him leave at that time, so no one knew that he could disappear out of thin air.

When Wang Ping thought of this, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. She had come back to her senses before and was frightened for a long time because of this matter, but she didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, there was even more explosive news waiting for her.

Suddenly, a thought floated through Wang Ping's mind. She reacted, widened her eyes, and said to Du Chuan in horror: "No, go quickly! I'm the most unsafe here!"

Du Chuan didn't know that Wang Ping escaped from Mai Jiahui, but Wang Ping knew it himself. If Mai Jiahui was really not dead, the first thing he did when he woke up would definitely be investigated. A person who was so cautious and careful would definitely find out that he had disappeared after he was shot. There should be no camera in the box, so naturally he would not find that she disappeared out of thin air, but in this way, everyone would think that he was taken away by Du Chuan. After all, according to the timeline, after Mai Jiahui was shot, the only person who could contact him was Du Chuan, who had been to the box at that time.

Wang Ping was shocked. Before she could explain to Du Chuan, she heard the door of the room being pushed open with a squeak. Yan Shaoqing came in, and several burly men in black were following behind her.

"I want to leave? It's too late." Yan Shaoqing walked in with a sneer on his lips. After the group of people walked into Wang Ping's small room, the manager who came in without saying a word closed the door of the room.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the whole room became even colder and more serious than before.

Yan Shaoqing ignored Du Chuan sitting on the bed, but nodded to Wang Ping and smiled and said, "Ms. Wang."

Wang Ping was so scared by his eyes that he looked at her, and her hair was standing up one by one.

Fang Hua noticed her strangeness and stood in front of Wang Ping quietly, blocking Yan Shaoqing's view of Wang Ping.

Yan Shaoqing glanced at Fang Hua with great disdain and did not take this young boy seriously. Although he could see that Wang Ping and this boy were intimate and unusual. He was afraid that the relationship was unusual. He sneered in his heart, and he really didn't know if he was dying. Wang Ping was the one who Brother Mai liked. He dared to cuckold Brother Mai, but he didn't know how miserable he would end up in a miserable way?

Yan Shaoqing looked at Fang Hua like he was looking at a dead person, so he would not be angry with a dead person. Instead, a subordinate couldn't hold on, or wanted to show off in front of Yan Shaoqing, and walked up and picked up and pointed it at him with a punch.

Wang Ping is quick-witted. A man who is just like fighting alone is not her opponent.

She hurriedly stretched out a hand from behind and grabbed the fist that the man was waving. Unexpectedly, Yan Shaoqing brought all the hard hands this time. Although Wang Ping grabbed the man's fist, he grabbed his arm, twisted it in the opposite direction, and then made a mistake on his feet. Wang Ping was kicked behind her knees, and her right leg was soft and she knelt on the ground, and her hands were even twisted behind her and unable to move.

Seeing this, Fang Hua's eyes were about to squirt blood, and he wanted to fight with these people. For the first time, he secretly hated that his brain was smart and that he could not even protect his wife in the face of absolute force.

At this time, Yan Shaoqing waved his hand: "No need."

"Let her go." He ordered to his subordinates.

Yan Shaoqing looked at Wang Ping and glared at her, and smiled and said, "You don't have to be so nervous. Don't worry. We won't kill people here, making the room full of blood, and it's too troublesome to deal with the corpse."

As he said that, he ignored Fang Hua and Wang Ping, but instead had a sneer on the corner of his mouth and turned to look at Du Chuan.

When Yan Shaoqing brought people in, Du Chuan was indeed panicked, but now he calmed down.

As soon as the door of the hotel room was closed, someone was responsible for pulling up the curtains behind him. The rest of the people took out their pistols and opened the security and pointed them at Du Chuan.

Compared to Du Chuan, who had been aimed at seven or eight submachine guns, was holding a lonely pistol in his hand and seemed weak in momentum.

He didn't resist, so he simply threw the pistol to the side, grinned and said to Wang Ping, "I'm sorry, it seems that it's implicating you. Actually, I didn't have the pistol insurance just now. I knew you should be braver and just take your little boyfriend to escape."

Wang Ping gave him a blunt look, saying, "What's the use of this now?" You have attracted you all.

Yan Shaoqing looked at Du Chuan, who was fearless and narrowed his eyes: "Brother Du, let's go with us obediently. Brothers, don't make a fuss so ugly, right?"

Du Chuan still smiled indifferently: "Okay, I want to meet Brother Mai before dying. I guess he has a lot of things to ask me."

Yan Shaoqing looked calm, neither nodding nor shaking his head. He just looked at Du Chuan with deep confusion. Then Du Chuan was suddenly pressed to the bed. The men groped roughly on him without any ruthlessness, and then suddenly opened his coat, revealing the detonator that was tied to his body and connected to his body.

Such a scene instantly made the strong men sucked a few breaths of air conditioning, and their subordinates were afraid to move any more.

This time, Du Chuan finally stopped smiling, with a thick gloomy and cold look in his eyes, and there was no emotion in his eyes when he looked at Yan Shaoqing.

On the contrary, Yan Shaoqing saw the explosives on his body, whistled, and sneered: "Why are you going to see Brother Mai like this and give you a chance to blow him up again? You are too stupid, wouldn't you think we would search our bodies?"

Du Chuan showed a self-deprecating smile on his face and looked up at Yan Shaoqing: "You have to try it out before you know it, right?" He paused and pointed to the explosive pack on his body, enough to blow a hole in the entire building. "You said, what should we do now?"

Yan Shaoqing frowned when he heard this, but he continued to speak in Du Chuan's tone: "You are right, what should we do now? To be honest, you also understand in your heart that even if you die together today, I will not let you go. You know too many things. This time I offended someone I shouldn't offend. Even if I let you go out today, you will not be able to live tomorrow. So, why do you have to make it so ugly?"

"That's nothing to talk about?" Du Chuan smiled.
Chapter completed!