God Level Golden Eye

Calm was restored in the treasure pavilion, with only Song Yun and Deng Xiaolan alone.

After Deng Xiaolan answered a few calls at the counter, she finally couldn't help but walked up to Song Yun.

"What's matter?"

Song Yun saw Deng Xiaolan coming over and knew that there must be something he wanted to ask himself.

"Aren't you afraid that those two people really stabbed a knife into your stomach?"

Deng Xiaolan is very curious about this. You must know that if something like this really happened, because it happened in the treasure pavilion, especially Song Yun once said that in this way, sincerity can be expressed, it is most likely to be It caused trouble, and she had no idea what Song Yun thought about it.

"Deng Xiaolan, I think you watch too many TV shows, do you really think those people will poke yourself in the stomach?"

"People like this may have existed, but that era is long gone, especially people like Yamaguchi Yuki and Kim Sung-soo, who are delicate and expensive, how could they do such things, even if they were Give them 1 million courage. They don't have the courage to do such a thing. They know very well that keeping their own life and enjoying life is the most important thing. How could it be possible that a Yuan Qinghua can take their own life? !"

Deng Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, and then flushed. She couldn’t wait for a hole in the ground to let herself go in. Song Yun’s eyes now looked like a fool. She wanted to refute, but there was no reason to refute. The truth is In this way, it is absolutely impossible for Yamaguchi Yuki and Kim Sung-soo to pick up the fruit knife and stab them into their stomachs. This kind of thing only happens in TV series, and it is in TV series decades ago. Reality It is impossible for it to appear, especially for people like Yamaguchi Yuki and Kim Sung-soo.

Deng Xiaolan returned to her counter in silence, continued to answer the phone, and stood in front of Song Yun again, sorry.

Song Yun re-made himself a pot of tea, drank it slowly, and continued to swipe his phone. The final people in the hot search were Yamaguchi Yuki and Kim Sung-soo. Since these two people have emerged, it means this. The matter is over, which means that there will be at least a few days in which I have nothing to do, and I can continue to live a salty life.

Yamaguchi Yuki and Kim Sung-soo left Jumbo Pavilion. They didn’t even have the thought of talking. They went straight to the tavern. They took a bite, a cup by a cup, a bottle by a bottle, desperately pouring into their mouths. After drinking the sake, it didn’t take long. The two people started talking nonsense. I don’t know how long it took. One person walked in from outside. It was Qiu Ming. He looked around for a while and saw Yamaguchi Yuki and left immediately. Come here.

"What the **** is going on with you two?"

"Why did you drink so much wine?!"

Qiu Ming saw that Yuki Yamaguchi was drunk and didn’t know why. He felt that the whole thing was very bad in his heart. He knew very well that if it weren’t for huge difficulties, or to put it straight, the whole thing was finished. Yamaguchi Yuki and Kim Sung-soo will never be like this.

"Oh?!"

"who are you?"

"Why did you run to me and talk to me?"

"Go away!"

Yamaguchi Yuki turned his head to look at Qiu Ming, but he couldn't recognize anyone for a long time.

Qiu Ming frowned. Yamaguchi Yuki clearly drank too much, and he couldn't recognize who he was. He asked for a glass of cold water, and he was unceremonious, and directly poured it on Yamaguchi Yuki's face.

Yamaguchi Yuki's whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning. He stood there blankly, and after several minutes, he raised his hand and wiped the water off his face.

"Qiu Ming, you are here."

Yamaguchi Yuki finally woke up.

"Humph!"

"So what happened?"

Qiu Ming sat down in front of Yamaguchi Yuki. Half an hour ago, he received a message from Yamaguchi Yuki and rushed over from it. He didn't expect to see such a situation.

"Ruined!"

"It's over!"

Yamaguchi Yuki sighed, turned around and reached out to pick up the glass, and wanted to drink again.