Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

After Feiyan finished cursing, he took a gun and wanted to shoot into the wine warehouse, but the unknown man had disappeared. Feiyan looked up and saw that the ventilation duct on the roof had been opened. The man should have opened the ventilation duct. The tube ran out.

Although Feiyan was in a rage and wanted to tear the opponent into pieces, he did not rush to pursue him.

He took a look at the burning situation in the wine warehouse. The wine bottles that had not been smashed in the wine warehouse had a tendency to crack and melt under the high temperature. There was also a pile of ammunition hidden in the wine warehouse, waiting for the flames to detonate these ammunition. By that time, this bar would most likely collapse.

"Get out!" Feiyan ordered decisively. This place had been exposed and should have been abandoned. It wouldn't hurt to burn it down now.

"Yes!" A group of thugs followed him obediently and ran towards the door at the back of the bar.

As soon as the group of people left the wine warehouse, there was an earth-shaking loud noise behind them. This was the ammunition in the wine warehouse beginning to explode.

The whole building shook under the explosion, and pieces of wall dust were scattered on the wall above the head. Manager Huang, who had been hiding in the box and dared not show his face, finally couldn't help but walked out. When he went out and saw Feiyan, he felt in his heart Relax a little.

Only for a moment, his chins trembled in fear, and he asked tremblingly: "What's going on?"

Feiyan glanced sideways at Manager Huang and asked impatiently: "What's going on? Of course you were discovered by Wen Rulan. That kid was probably sent by Wen Rulan to follow you."

Manager Huang was even more frightened. If Wen Rulan knew what he had done, his end would be worse than death. And...if his identity is exposed, he will be useless to the new boss Zhang Ji.

There was no time to ask Feiyan what was going on with Feiyan's seemingly burned clothes and the smelly black liquid on her face. Manager Huang grabbed Feiyan's sleeve and said quickly: "Feiyan, we are all doing this for Zhang." Those who are always doing things should advance and retreat together!”

Feiyan laughed contemptuously when she heard this: "That's okay. With such a big movement here, Wen Rulan must have received the letter. It is estimated that someone will come to blockade this place soon. We have to run out before this place is completely blocked."

"Run, run out?" Manager Huang wiped the sweat from his forehead and was a little worried about Feiyan's plan. He tried to ask: "Is there no other way? I, I... my legs and feet are not very good..."

In fact, it's not that his legs and feet are not good, it's that his bloated body makes him gasp after taking two steps, and he can't run very far at all.

Of course, Feiyan knew what Manager Huang meant. He patted Manager Huang's shoulder thoughtfully and motioned for the others to continue running out, while he led Manager Huang to a hidden corner.

He comforted him: "Don't worry, I have already planned for you."

Manager Huang looked surprised: "Really?"

Feiyan smiled: "Really."

The next moment, the joy on Manager Huang's face disappeared.

There was disbelief in his eyes, mixed with the pain of suffocation and the panic before death. He scratched the filaments on his neck with both hands, and he didn't care that his fingers were covered with blood after being cut by the sharp filaments. regardless of.

He struggled for a few breaths, and then everything froze.

Feiyan loosened the filament on her hand and felt Manager Huang's pulse with her fingers. After confirming that the target was completely dead with her professional killer skills, she finally got up and left.

He and the rest of the thugs in the bar left behind the bar door. Meng Xing, on the other hand, went around from the ventilation duct to the front desk. He jumped from the air conditioner directly above the bar. However, no customers shouted at his magical appearance, because the crowd rushed out in panic the moment the explosion sounded. ran away.

Meng Xing blended in with the crowd and ran out together.

He ran a little slowly, holding a gun in his right hand and keeping his left hand pressed against his abdomen. The clothes under his palm were dark red.

When he was pushed to the ground by Fei Yan, a piece of broken glass from a wine bottle happened to be where he fell, stabbing him directly in the lower abdomen.

It's true that he used the water and fire invulnerability card, but it was only limited to water and fire. Swords and guns can still enter if they should.

But this shouldn't be a fatal injury. Meng Xing is not a doctor and can't tell the location of the human body's organs, but the system has thoughtfully diagnosed his injury.

"The player has obtained the 'continuous bleeding' weakness BUFF. Please take measures to stop the bleeding immediately or take healing drugs, otherwise you will fall into a coma when the blood volume drops to 60%."

Meng Xing was already taking measures to stop the bleeding. He pressed the wound hard, but with little effect. The blood loss slowed down slightly, but his blood bar in the game interface was still decreasing.

As for healing drugs? Meng Xing cursed in his heart, he had never taken any healing medicine at all! The R-level Tricky Hand|Thunder that he just threw out was already his last useful card.

Unfortunately, the system also specifically displayed cards representing healing drugs in the interface. Behind the cards was a familiar link to the krypton gold interface.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious: if you want to get it, please recharge.

Meng Xing didn't know if there were any relatives in the system, but regardless of whether there were any, he greeted them in his heart.

But gradually, he could no longer curse. His physical strength and energy were weakening as his health bar continued to decrease. Meng Xing's figure was swaying a little when he walked.

Meng Xing shook his head and forcibly cheered up. He stayed away from the crowd, found a remote and deserted alley, and walked in slowly while holding on to the wall.

After walking into the alley, he collapsed to the ground. The blood loss brought a slight feeling of hypoxia, and he was already having trouble breathing. The not-so-breathable human skin mask on his face further aggravated his suffocation feeling.

Meng Xing simply tore off the human skin | mask. As for whether anyone discovered that his face was a wanted criminal with a reward of 100 million, he no longer cared.

He lay on his back, breathing heavily. But even so, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier uncontrollably.

"The blood volume remains 62%." The system sent a prompt.

Meng Xing ignored the system and just looked at the sky and thought wildly. There was nothing he could do anyway. If he was in a coma, he would just fall into a coma. When he woke up, he would be a good man again.

Before his blood volume dropped to 60%, Meng Xing used his last moment to think about his situation.

He will probably face two situations when he wakes up. The first type, no one found him, he was lying alone in this alley full of garbage.

This was a better expectation, but the second one was not so good. He was discovered and sent to Wen Rulan. After all, no one could resist the temptation of a 100 million bounty.

Thinking of Wen Rulan, Meng Xing couldn't help but sigh a little, how could the person he was protecting be such a difficult person to deal with? It's just that he didn't cooperate, but he still focused on chasing himself, and he wasted no time in helping him block two assassinations. He was really a white-eyed wolf.

Although his accusation was unreasonable, after all, Wen Rulan had no idea that Meng Xing was protecting him, but for someone whose mind was already somewhat unclear, there was no need to be reasonable.

There was a slight double image in front of Meng Xing's eyes, which was a sign of coma.

And among the double images, a vague figure appeared faintly.

"Wen Rulan?" Meng Xing murmured. He was a little confused and couldn't tell whether his resentment towards Wen Rulan was so heavy that he was hallucinating, or whether Wen Rulan was really in front of him.

Meng Xing blinked hard and regained some clarity. Double images overlapped in his eyes, and his vision became clear again.

Wen Rulan stopped and stood in front of him, looking down at him condescendingly.

This is not an illusion. Meng Xing made the decision.

But then, a bigger doubt emerged, why is Wen Rulan here?

Even if you rush over as soon as you hear the explosion, you shouldn't be so fast.

unless......

"It's me who's meddling in other people's business..." Meng Xing muttered to himself.

His voice became very soft due to weakness, but Wen Rulan still heard it. He narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Meng Xing carefully.

The man who was about to faint suddenly struggled to stand up from the ground. Meng Xing was swaying, as if he wanted to do something, but before he could do anything, his eyes turned into black nothingness.

"The blood volume remains at 60% and he fell into a coma."

Following the last prompt from the system, his body lost control and fell forward along with the inertia.

There was no protection from this fall, and he would definitely be bruised and bruised. But in front of him was not the empty ground, but Wen Rulan.

Wen Rulan subconsciously reached out to catch the man who was leaning towards her. Meng Xing's weight made him stumble back, but he still stood firm after staggering.

He stared blankly at the person he was hugging. Meng Xing's eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale due to blood loss, his chin was resting on his shoulder, and his knees were slightly bent due to the height difference between the two.

"Boss?" Wen Rulan's bodyguard immediately ran to him and made a move to take over Meng Xing.

In fact, the moment Meng Xing wanted to stand up, several bodyguards behind Wen Rulan drew their guns and pointed them at him, but Wen Rulan stopped them with a gesture.

Now...he stopped again.

In fact, according to his character, he should be disgusted with this man whose clothes were covered with dust and blood. He caught the man subconsciously at first, but after reacting, he should have thrown the man to the ground immediately.

Although Meng Xing's face was inexplicably appealing to him, and Wen Rulan went against the original plan and decided to tie him to the bed at the last minute, no one who was not picky could attack Meng Xing's dignity.

Wen Rulan only liked Meng Xing because of his appearance, at least that's what he always thought.

But at this moment, instead of letting go of this man who looked a little shabby and no longer handsome, he hugged him tighter and tighter.

Wen Rulan felt the unconscious Meng Xing's breathing on the side of his neck, her expression was complicated and difficult to distinguish.