Lotte left the hall and ran all the way to the room where he was locked up, as if there was something important there.
"Lotte."
There was a shout from behind, and the young man paused, but still opened the door and walked in without hesitation.
Immediately afterwards, the owner of the voice also appeared. He glanced at the room and was obviously a little annoyed. But after waiting for a long time, no one came out of it. He was worried and curious at the same time, so he walked over step by step.
Although he saw Lotte, he still felt a little uneasy. So he acted more cautiously, for fear of being ambushed accidentally.
Hesitating, the door opened again. The young man glanced at Lotte, whose face was still covered, and pulled him away without thinking.
"you……"
After taking two steps, the young man turned back, with a rare look of panic on his unruly face.
He is not Lotte. But how come he smells of Lotte?
Could it be?
In an instant, he had already thought of a possibility. But now that he couldn't even protect himself, how could he release the news to inform others?
Thinking of this, his expression wilted again. Is there really no other way to think of it?
"white night!"
After the mission was completed, the man in red couldn't wait to take off the red gauze and reveal his true colors.
Seeing this person, Huan's eyes were really about to pop out. But when he thought about it carefully, it became clear.
If Mo Gu really hadn't united with outsiders, how could he do this with such great fanfare. In the final analysis, he was still careless.
Fortunately, they may not be able to keep Lotte today.
Thinking of this, Huan felt somewhat comforted. As long as Lotte could escape, it would not be a loss if he was caught.
Jian Huan recognized himself at a glance, and the bright young man in white clothes also looked at him with a smile.
In this world, he is the only one who can do this as a killer.
"Do you know what will happen if you are caught this time?"
The young man in white spoke slowly, his tone was gentle and without any emotion.
white night.
The top killer of Rashomon. In this world, there are very few people he wants to kill but cannot. And Gen is one of them.
The two of them fought countless times, both overtly and covertly, and each had their own strengths and weaknesses.
However, he allowed Huan to escape from his hands several times. Bai Ye felt that this was the biggest failure in his life, so he never forgot about Huan, always thinking about catching him with his own hands one day.
Huan snorted coldly, not worried about his current situation at all. The worst he could do was die. If he died...
However, he glanced at the man who was holding him captive from the corner of his eye, and was frightened for a moment. It was only for a moment that he returned to normal.
The young man in white was not annoyed when he saw his attitude. Instead, he looked Huan up and down, and his smile became brighter.
As the world knows, there are three major problems in Rashomon.
White clothes don’t smile, black clothes don’t speak, red clothes don’t get angry.
Could it be that Bai Ye had the intention to kill him?
But……
Huan is a little unsure. The reason why he is confident is simply because of his talent. They just want to serve them, so they will never harm their own lives.
"white……"
Twilight City advocated opening his mouth to remind, but he paused as soon as he uttered a word. That face clearly looked smiling, but why did it make people feel colder than thousands of years of ice.
San San stepped back a few steps, ordered people to see Hao Lotte, and then continued to see what Bai Ye was going to do.
Bai Ye glanced at him and asked them to take the person away first, and then left.
Capturing Huan had settled his worries. As for what these people were planning, he really had no interest in knowing.
"Sir...it's not good!"
Mogu had just won Lotte and was at his happiest moment. Suddenly he heard his servant yelling so loudly that he got away. He immediately said with a straight face: "What happened?"
"Lotte, he is missing."
When Mogu heard this, he rolled his eyes and almost turned his back.
He clearly sent someone to keep a close eye on him, so how could it not be obvious? Even though they caught Huan, how could a mere Huan compare with someone with two constitutions?
The City Lord's Mansion was buzzing with excitement again, but on the other side, a boy and a little girl were walking very leisurely.
"Small……"
Yun Qian in front of him turned around and glanced at someone behind him who was obviously overly excited with a slightly provocative look. He was not angry but confident.
"Yun Qian."
Lotte calmed down, let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly stopped talking. Sometimes he called her that, and she said happily. But more often, she was as cold as now, frighteningly cold.
Even if this happens only two or three times, Lotte still doesn't want to gamble on this luck.
"Um."
Yun Qian responded, still walking ahead, as if what Lotte wanted to say had nothing to do with him.
"What's wrong with you?"
Lotte is attentive, especially when he saw Yun Qian coming to save him. At that moment, he really felt like he was in a dream. But it was not a dream, that little girl who was as serious as an adult really came to save him.
After the joy gradually cooled down, Lotte quickly realized something was wrong. He jumped in front of Yun Qian, the joy of the first meeting was gone, and his simple face was filled with worry.
"fine."
Yun Qian responded lightly, unable to tell whether he was happy or worried.
"No. There must be something wrong with you."
Happy and determined.
This was the first time that he had refuted Yun Qian so blatantly, and he was shocked by his own behavior as soon as he spoke. But he still looked at Yun Qian firmly, as if he must ask for an answer.
Yun Qian didn't dodge, her bottomless eyes lightly scanned the front without any pause.
