I was dressed as a vicious daughter, and the villain eavesdropped on my thoughts.

Chapter 162 Who is the cat?

At this moment, Lu Anan, Lu Yanli and Xiao Ningning were still following the NPC and running around on the path.

Suddenly, a burst of rapid and sharp gunfire broke the silence and exploded in their ears.

Lu Anan's heart trembled.

[Damn! They even brought guns?]

As the sound of gunfire lingered, the dim lights in the venue suddenly went out, and the surroundings fell into darkness again.

Lu Anan's pace slowed down involuntarily, and every slight movement made her nervous.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand and tried to grab Lu Yanli on her left. However, her fingertips groped in the darkness for a long time but could not touch Lu Yanli's arm.

Lu Anan's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly took out a flashlight from her shopping mall backpack, turned it on, and looked around for someone.

She looked around anxiously, "Second brother? Where is he?!"

[No, we can get separated even after this?! ]

Xiao Ningning on the side said calmly: "An An, don't worry, your second brother left on his own."

Lu Anan: “???”

She looked angry and shocked: "No, he is in his rebellious phase now?"

Xiao Ningning comforted Lu Anan with a smile: "Don't worry, that Gu Tingyan has been following your second brother, and your second brother is fine, he should be planning to take care of some things himself?"

Hearing this, Lu Anan frowned slightly, with a hint of confusion in her eyes: "Personally? What does he want to solve personally?"

[My second brother didn't know that George Bolans wanted to imprison him. What did he want to solve? To solve Gu Tingyan?]

Xiao Ningning pondered for a moment, and her voice became more profound: "An An, your second brother should know something about that Bo Lansi, maybe it's because you know it."

Hearing this, Lu Anan frowned even more tightly, "Because of me?"

Xiao Ningning explained: "Your second brother's fate has been changed by you. Maybe you did something. Anyway, he will be fine. It's you who will be in trouble, An An."

After Lu Anan's thoughts were in turmoil, she suddenly realized: "Senior Sister, are you referring to Pei Sheng?"

Xiao Ningning nodded slightly, her eyes deep: "It is him. As the male protagonist, Pei Sheng's fate should have been brilliant, but now it seems complicated, and... there is the aura of the master in his fate."

Lu Anan's eyes widened, and she was shocked and shocked: "Shocked! Was it really that bad old Master who did this?! He is the big boss?!"

Xiao Ningning was somewhat helpless, "An An, the point now is not whether the master is a bad old man, the point is that Pei Sheng is abnormal, he is a threat to you, so I don't suggest you go find your second brother."

Hearing this, Lu Anan lowered her eyes slightly. After a long while, she slowly raised her eyes, with a firm look in her eyes: "Senior Sister, I still have to go. I have to go and see why my second brother is still in a rebellious period at such an old age."

Xiao Ningning: “…”

She sighed helplessly, "In that case, let's go."

Lu Anan smiled and said, "Senior Sister is the best!"

*

On the other side, Lu Yanli was blindfolded by Bo Lans' bodyguards and brought to Bo Lans with his hands tied.

After tying him to the chair, the bodyguards left the room, leaving Lu Yanli and Bo Lans in the room. After leaving, they stood outside the courtyard and watched quietly.

In the room, Lu Yanli sat upright on a chair, his figure was straight, he did not utter a word, and there was no trace of emotion on his face.

Bolans's eyes moved over Lu Yanli, and he couldn't help feeling a little strange.

He originally expected Lu Yanli to question and struggle hysterically, but Lu Yanli's overly calm attitude aroused his curiosity even more. He asked, "Don't you want to know who brought you here?"

Lu Yanli sneered: "George Bolans, has anyone ever told you that your name sounds like a pig?"

Bolans's expression suddenly changed, and a look of astonishment flashed across his eyes. He fixed his gaze on Lu Yanli, eager to know the answer. He even forgot the sharpness and insult in the words of the man in front of him: "How do you know it was me?"

Lu Yanli laughed even more contemptuously: "Why should I tell you? Who do you think you are?"

His hands, which were tied behind his back, were holding a small blade and cutting the ropes that tied him up.

Bolans' eyes were gleaming with uncontrollable excitement. "Li, I really like you. You know, I first knew you when I saw your advertisement on the screen. You looked so much like the muse in my heart, and I was attracted to you involuntarily. I collected your photos and was crazy about you until I finally couldn't bear it anymore. I wanted to have you, to make you mine, and to let your beauty bloom only for me."

He stopped in front of Lu Yanli, his eyes moving across Lu Yanli's face inch by inch with obsession and desire, his voice revealing a morbid madness: "Li, I should have made you mine earlier, let you bloom under me, but you were not obedient at all, and even let your sister destroy the chess piece I placed next to you, the one closest to you, so I had to come and catch you myself. I love you so much, Li, are you happy?"

Bolans opened his thin lips slightly, his tone full of anticipation for the upcoming intimacy. He slowly stretched out his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly, wanting to touch Lu Yanli's face. "Li, for this moment, I even took medicine that can make you happy. Believe me, you will fall in love with me."

His head was getting closer and closer to Lu Yanli's thin lips. Just when he was about to touch Lu Yanli, Lu Yanli quickly pulled off the cloth covering his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he punched Bolans hard in the eyes.

He quickly turned over and jumped up, pinning Bolansi, who was in so much pain that he hadn't reacted yet, to a chair and quickly tied his hands and feet.

Lu Yanli's eyes swept over Bolans and he easily took out the gun from his clothes. He put the muzzle of the gun against Bolans' forehead mercilessly, and a wanton and cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Lord Bolans, is this unexpected gift to your liking?"

Bai Lansi looked at Lu Yanli in astonishment, his eyes involuntarily sliding down to the incense burning on the table, his tone full of disbelief: "How do you still have the strength?! This incense is useless to you?!"

Lu Yanli raised an eyebrow, walked over, threw the incense on the ground, stomped it out, and said with disdain: "This broken incense is not even a bit better than my sister's, and you still want to poison me?"

Lu Yanli was very proud of himself for having successfully installed the game.

Fortunately, when his sister first saw Borance, she secretly gave him a drug that made him immune to the incense. Otherwise, he would have to work harder if Borance had a gun.

Bolans' body trembled slightly, but he was not panicked.

"Li, everyone outside is my man now, and this place, although it is still a filming location, is not that easy to find. Do you think you can escape?"

Hearing this, Lu Yanli just smiled faintly. His eyes were calm but sharp. He said slowly, "Bernance, you are wrong. I followed you here not to escape, but to... destroy you."

He leisurely dragged a carved wooden chair over and sat down steadily opposite to Bernance, crossing his legs casually, looking at Bernance with interest, and said in a bad and sarcastic tone: "The drug is about to take effect, right? Enjoy it, Count."

Lu Yanli gently raised the gun in his hand, "Don't worry, if you can't bear it, I'll be happy to shoot a few times to relieve your pain."

Bolans's face turned pale instantly, and a hint of panic flashed across his eyes. "Aren't you afraid that I will call the bodyguards in?"

Lu Yanli rubbed his brows in a troubled manner, as if he was really stumped, "The Earl did remind me."

He gracefully pulled the tablecloth off the table, stood up and walked forward, covered Bolans' mouth hard, and then sat back with satisfaction.

"You can't call for help now."

Bolans’ eyes widened, and he shook his head vigorously, and could only make “mmm” sounds from his mouth.

Lu Yanli casually rested his elbows on the armrests of the chair, two slender fingers gently touching his forehead, a smile on his lips: "Bernance, let me teach you a famous Chinese saying, villains die because they talk too much."

"So this time I ask you, are you... ready?"