Chapter 115 The Doorbell Rang

In the dark basement, it is very quiet, only the sound of "tick-tick-tick" water can be heard. It may be that a certain faucet is not tightened, or it may be that the water pipe in the wall is cracked. Take a deep breath, and the moldy air is a little humid.

A lamp hung from the ceiling, dimly lit.

There is no wallpaper on the walls, no floor on the floor, just a layer of cement, and bottles and cans are placed under a wooden frame bed, with labels of various brands of beer on them, and there are still one-fifth of a few bottles left Residue, mixed with a musty smell.

On the bed, lay a man, curled up, trembling, pale, with a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, like the layer that evaporates on the lid of a pot when water is boiled.

He seemed to have fallen into a semi-conscious state, and opened his mouth to call a girl's name.

His face was full of pain.

Even in this state, there is still a sword by his side, as if only in this way can he have a sense of security.

suddenly.

He sat up in bed.

There was still fear in his eyes, but when he put his hand on the sword, the fear in his eyes dissipated instantly, leaving only resentment.

He struggled and got up from the bed, his legs were still trembling, as if it took a lot of effort to support this body.

He stumbled, walked to the table, stretched out his hand to pick up the glass placed on it, the water in it looked a little muddy, I don't know how long it had been left there, but now he seemed to be out of control, and he decisively poured the water down the throat.

Putting down the cup, leaning on the table with both hands, panting heavily, sweat dripping down his chin.

The table was also covered with a layer of dust, but the photo frame on the table was still spotless.

The girl in the photo, wearing a white dress, looks sweet, with her head tilted slightly, with her hands on her forehead as if blocking the sun, and her pure smile is very contagious.

The man's face was pale and his lips were chapped, but he still grinned and smiled far-fetchedly.

He reached out and picked up the frame.

Through that layer of glass, I kissed lightly on the photo.

Immediately afterwards, his face changed again.

One hand, covering his chest.

The trembling of the body accelerated a little.

The energy in the body, like the water in a pond, is being drained rapidly.

There was a "click".

The photo frame in his hand fell to the ground, and the upper layer of glass was shattered, and the man's body fell down with a loud bang...

dizzy...

When the man opened his eyes again, he found that his environment had changed a lot.

Forbidden chandeliers, fluffy bedding, and a smell of detergent.

He suddenly sat up from the bed, only to find that the sword was still by his side, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

With a "click", the door was suddenly pushed open.

Gao Ge, who was wearing a nightgown, waved at him, and held a steaming cup of coffee in the other hand.

"Are you awake?"

Seeing Gao Ge, the man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly grabbed his sword.

"Okay, if I really wanted to kill you, you would have died long ago." Gao Ge said angrily.

The man still tightly held the sword in his hand, but after thinking about it, he felt that Gao Ge was right.

Based on my previous situation, if the other party had murderous intentions, I should have been pushed to the crematorium by now.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Gao Ge, a high-spirited Gao Ge." After Gao Ge finished speaking, he took a sip of coffee, clicked his mouth, and felt that he might have been fooled. The hotel waiter also said that it was cat poop coffee, hehe, be clear No cat poop smell.

"Why am I here?"

"Can people still live in your previous place?" Gao Ge asked.

The man didn't speak again.

"Your name is Mo Ran, right?"

"Um."

Gao Ge pulled a chair and sat down, put the coffee on the glass table at hand, pondered for a moment, and said, "You've been hiding in that basement?"

"how did you find me?"

"A friend of yours told me that a person named Xiao Jin was your former colleague in the bar, but he resigned a long time ago. I found it with great difficulty, because he sublet the basement to you, but I think you Maybe he was cheated, because he rented it for only 600 yuan a month, and sublet it to you for 800 yuan, are you stupid?"

"..." Mo Ran's heart twitched.

Is this person so talkative?

"You want to kill that wise duo, don't you?"

Mo Ran was at a loss.

Gao Ge slapped his head: "It's Liu Rui, Song Zhi."

Hearing these two names, Mo Ran's eyes were red, and the hand holding the long sword kept shaking.

"You were shaking when you were sleeping, and now you are shaking again, Parkinson?"

Mo Ran roared angrily, "Why did you save him!"

"Because my task is to kill you or take you away." Gao Ge said calmly, "You have caused a lot of trouble to our stable and harmonious society, don't you realize it yourself?"

"Are you a policeman?"

"No, I'm more senior than the police." Anyway, there was no one else, so Gao Ge naturally boasted shamelessly, revealing a mysterious aura all over his body.

"I can't die yet." Mo Ran said.

"Your girlfriend..."

"Shut up!" Mo Ran raised his voice again, and then hugged his head again, looking in pain.

In fact, Gao Ge can guess exactly what is going on based on the information.

So now Mo Ran's reaction is so intense, it is also expected.

Gao Ge sighed, took another sip of coffee, but still didn't taste like cat feces, couldn't help complaining, if Xia Lu were here, she would definitely say something: You drink Blue Mountain coffee, and you can still have trees Does it taste like a fork?

Fortunately, not here!

"You can kill Liu Rui, Song Zhi, but have you ever thought about what will happen to you?"

"As long as they die, so what if I die?!"

Well! This guy is already on top.

In fact, it is normal to think about it carefully.

If it were him, the reaction might be even more intense than his.

Gao Ge is not a good person, but he is definitely not a bad person either.

He doesn't have any principles, otherwise he wouldn't save Mo Ran while collecting money from the Liu family.

The power of the stars in Mo Randu's body was consumed before, but it will take some time to fully recover.

He is willing to look at the problem from Mo Ran's point of view.

One thing, wrong is wrong, right is right.

People live in this world, and if they do something wrong, they must be punished.

If there really is a day, there will be no reward for evil, no reward for good, and no hell for death.

How scary is this world?

Having said that,

Doorbell rang.

Gao Ge frowned, took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and walked towards the door.

Standing at the door, he shook his fist at Mo Ran and told him in this way: Get ready to fight!

Mo Ran froze for a moment, then shook his fist at Gao Ge, and then hammered his chest, like a hip-hop singer.

Gao Ge: "???"