Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

Fan He let go of the heavy and fat corpse in his hands and looked up at the person who spoke.

That glance made Liu Qian and the others feel cold all over, and they all took two steps back.

Liu Qian shook his legs and asked calmly, "You, you actually killed my cousin? How dare you——"

Fan He casually kicked a long piece of broken glass and stabbed it straight into Liu Qian's heart, stopping the man's noisy voice.

The brothers Liu Kuan and Liu Qian died in the blink of an eye, and the remaining drunkenness of the others disappeared in fright.

With a plop, someone knelt down first, followed by the others.

These people looked at Fan He and begged, "Don't kill us, don't kill us, we didn't see anything."

Fan He narrowed his eyes and was not going to give these people a chance to live.

But the next moment, someone came up with a quick idea and shouted, "We can testify for you! You didn't do anything, otherwise... otherwise you won't be able to explain to the people at the base when you get out, right?"

Fan He raised his eyebrows, and the person who flashed through his mind was Tong Xiyuan.

He kicked away Liu Kuan's body at his feet, pulled out a chair and sat down, then asked calmly, "How did Liu Kuan die?"

The person who was speaking was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and began to make up excuses for him, "Brother Kuan, oh no, Liu Kuan is..."

His eyes wandered around the house for a moment, and when he saw Liu Qian not far in front of him, an idea flashed in his mind, "Liu Qian killed him!"

Fan He responded calmly, motioning for him to continue.

The man swallowed and said, "Liu Qian wanted to be the boss of the base, so he deliberately set up a trap and wanted to kill Liu Kuan while he was drunk and replace him."

Fan He raised the corners of his lips, thinking that this statement was very good, "How did Liu Qian die?"

The man got the affirmation, and his thoughts became much smoother. He said without stopping: "Of course you killed him by mistake. In order to avenge Liu Kuan, you wanted to teach Liu Qian a lesson, but you didn't expect Liu Qian to kill himself, so he lost his temper."

Fan He laughed happily, "Who will be the suitable leader of the base in the future?"

Now more than one person spoke, and the others also vied with each other to express themselves.

"Of course it's appropriate for you to do it."

"Wrong," Fan He took off the black rubber band on his wrist and planned to find a disinfectant to clean it later. He said, "Tong Xiyuan is the most suitable one."

"Ah?" These people were stunned for a moment, then quickly thought of his relationship with Tong Xiyuan, and said hurriedly, "Yes, yes, let Brother Yuan take the role. Brother Yuan is the most suitable."

Fan He stood up and spared their lives for the time being. Before leaving, he ordered: "Clean up this place. You know what to say when you get out."

"Clear, clear, of course clear."

That night Fan He returned to the small house he and Tong Xiyuan lived in, not the one Liu Kuan gave him later, but the original one.

He stood in the bedroom, opened the closet, and looked at Tong Xiyuan's clothes that had not been moved out for a long time, then took off one and held it in his arms, while covering his chest with his other hand, trying to feel whether there was a heartbeat.

The faint scent of detergent lingered at his nose, and Tong Xiyuan's figure gradually became clear in his mind.

Unfortunately, nothing happened to the dead heart.

Fan He sighed regretfully, put the clothes back, and whispered, thinking that it would take at least three days for the person to come back, "Mine."

Even if there is no heartbeat, it doesn't matter. If he cares about you, you can forget about running away.

The next day, the news of Liu Kuan and Liu Qian’s death spread throughout the base.

Despite repeated testimony from several "witnesses", some people are still full of doubts.

In the conference building, the base managers were forced to hold a meeting with Van He.

Meng Bai sat at the very end, staring at the domineering young man with gritted teeth. He had known long ago that this pretty boy was not a good person. Just look, as soon as Brother Yuan left, this guy's true nature was exposed.

Fan He raised his eyelids and looked over, then raised his chin and asked arrogantly, "Who has any objection to what I just said?"

Some people have already found out what happened last night. They lowered their heads and shook their heads, not daring to offend this man who kills without blinking an eye and has unfathomable strength.

Some people only care about the development of the base and don't care who the leader is, as long as Fanhe does not endanger the base.

Some people are worried inside but dare not show it on their face.

Of course, Meng Bo dared. He raised his head and chest and asked in a heroic and confident manner: "I have no objection to Brother Yuan being the leader, but what do you do and why do you have so much power?"

Others looked at him like a fool, thinking that Meng Bai was seeking his own death.

Fan He tapped the table with his fingers and told himself in his heart that he must not kill, otherwise his brother would be unhappy when he came back.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Meng Bai became more confident and said with a cold snort: "It is still unclear how Liu Kuan and Liu Qian died. I don't believe you."

"What is he responsible for in the base?" Fan He tilted his head and asked the person on his right.

The man glanced at Meng Bai and said, "Responsible for hunting zombies, managing people with special abilities, assigning tasks, etc."

Fan He said, "From now on, you will do it. He won't have to come to the building for meetings."

Meng Bai slammed the table and stood up, "Why!"

The man was surprised, "Ah? Me?"

Others: Is it so casual?

Fan He was very casual and "casually" oppressed the base management and dealt with all the loopholes before Tong Xiyuan came back.

Three days later, an off-road vehicle drove into the base in a dusty manner.

Tong Xiyuan sat in the passenger seat, looking at the crowd that came out to greet them with some confusion.

Liu Kuan was not there, Liu Qian was not there, and some managers in the base with whom he often disagreed were not there either. On the contrary, his zombie king boyfriend stood in the center openly, giving a feeling of being supported by everyone.

Is it an illusion?

Tong Xiyuan thought it must be an illusion.

After Cheng Ruyin turned off the engine, she asked, "Why didn't I see Meng Bai? Did he go out to fight zombies again?"

Tong Xiyuan unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, mumbling doubtfully, "Maybe."

As soon as his figure emerged from the car door, the base managers standing on both sides of Fan He could not wait and shouted with sad expressions: "Brother Yuan, you are finally back!"

Come and take care of your boyfriend. They are fed up with living in fear every day, afraid that they will wake up one day and find their head has fallen off.

Tong Xiyuan was startled, thinking that they were worried about the cooperation with the military base, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the cooperation is going smoothly, and the other party's weapons will be delivered soon."

Fan He quickly stepped forward and hugged Tong Xiyuan tightly, sighing: "Brother, I miss you so much."

He rubbed his chin against Tong Xiyuan's fluffy hair, and not satisfied with the simple touch, he lowered his head and kissed the tip of Tong Xiyuan's ear.

Tong Xiyuan shuddered and whispered, "Okay, there are still people."

"They can't see." Van He said softly.

The others looked away when they heard this, hypnotizing themselves, we didn’t see it, we didn’t see it.

Tong Xiyuan suddenly remembered something and asked, "Where's Brother Kuan?"