Confrontation in the abyss

So, you can't believe the slightest bit of what he shows.

Zhou Cho's thoughts were still at that moment, until the door was opened and someone walked in.

"I thought you needed more sleep."

The voice shook Zhou Cho's whole body, he turned around suddenly, his pupils constricted, and a sense of dizziness struck, Zhou Cho suppressed it forcefully.

"Anson...Lorenzo...why are you here!"

Reality and memory alternate.

The corners of Anson's lips curled up, and he walked over: "Why can't I be here? This is my house."

Zhou Cho's heart was hit hard, "Your house?"

Since this is Lorenzo's house, how could he be here?

Zhou Cho wanted to back away, but An Sen grabbed him.

"Don't you remember? You were in a car accident. You hurt your brain, but the doctor said you might have temporary memory confusion when you wake up."

Anson was wearing a pair of rimless glasses at this time. He was probably flipping through the newspaper and rushed over when he heard the sound of the instrument.

"..." Zhou Cho looked at An Sen, and suddenly took off his glasses.

An Sen was about to pull his wrist, Zhou Thou rolled over and came behind An Sen, snapped off his glasses, and pressed the sharp end against An Sen's neck.

"do not move!"

All of Anson's movements stopped, with a slight smile on his lips.

"I don't move. The doctor said that after brain surgery, people's movements will become slower than usual. You are simply superhuman, Zhou Chou."

Zhou Cho was startled, even if Anson doubted Dean Yang, it didn't make sense for him to associate himself with the "dead" Zhou Cho!

"what are you saying?"

An Sen was about to reach out to touch Zhou Cho, but Zhou Cho restrained him even harder, "I said don't move!"

The tip pierced into Anson's skin, faintly oozing blood.

"It's very interesting... I thought killing people with glasses was a plot that only appeared in movies." Anson took it calmly, and there was no sense of life-threatening in his voice.

"Don't doubt, I will kill you. Since I had a car accident, then I should be lying in the hospital, why did I wake up in your place?"

"Because I stole you out of the hospital. Interpol is too relaxed with you. If I don't steal you out, your organization will arrange a new identity for you when you are almost recovered. If you change your face again, it will become more difficult for me to find you."

Zhou Chou swallowed: "You... how do you know that I belong to Zhou Chou?"

Suddenly, the world turned upside down.An Sen's movement was lightning fast, Zhou Cho's wrist was caught, and An Sen turned over and pressed on him.With his chin on the mattress, Anson turned him over, Zhou Cho's hands were pressed on both sides of his head, and he could only watch Ansen approach him.

His breath, his eyes, are all pervasive.Zhou Cho felt heavy pressure.

Everything about him was controlled by Anson, and he was powerless to fight back.

An Sen's chin rubbed against the tip of Zhou Cho's nose, that natural touch seemed irresistible tenderness.

Zhou Cho didn't like the ambiguity flowing between the two of them, so he turned his face away.

Anson was not angry either.

"Remember I told you that people can only die once, and dying twice is superfluous. Do you think I will let you die twice?" An Sen clasped Zhou Cho's right hand fingers hard, but Zhou Cho held on tight Glasses don't let go.

"You are so stubborn."

"How did you find out it was mine?" Zhou Thou was puzzled. Ansen could suspect that he was an undercover agent of Interpol, but how could he guess his identity?Could it be that there are Anson people in the organization?

"You let go of it, and I'll tell you." Anson smiled, and there was never a slight flaw in his smile.

Zhou Cho knew that his nervous response ability was not as good as usual at this time, so he could only let go.

Anson took away the glasses frame and said regretfully, "This pair of glasses is new for me this month...you just ruined it like this."

"Your money can be piled up into a pyramid, so don't say this pair of glasses hypocritically."

"I recognized you when you first appeared at Yang's dinner party as Dean Yang." Anson nodded and lowered his brows, as if recalling some beautiful scene.

"Oh? Excuse me, where is my weakness?" I was spotted the first time we met?Zhou Zhao couldn't believe that his acting skills were so bad.

"The moment you shook hands with me, I was wondering why this man's hands resembled Zhou Chou's."

Two seconds later, Zhou Cho burst out laughing.

"If...if I were a woman, I would definitely be touched by your romance...ha...haha..."

An Sen was not shocked by Zhou Choo's shameless performance, but continued: "I remember the explosion on the top floor of the W Hotel, you caught me."

"Yes, that is the thing I regret most in my life."

"That's why I remember your hand. I remember the touch of your fingers and your temperature clearly. Zhou Chou, you are a stubborn person. You will choose doubt to protect yourself." Anson clasped Zhou Chou's finger , but the opponent quickly dodged away.

"Thank you for your psychological analysis. But relying on your ridiculous sixth sense to say that I am Zhou Chou, you can't even convince yourself."

"Yes. I used to feel ridiculous and absurd for my conjectures. But you might still be alive. Such thoughts flooded my reason. But it turns out that my thoughts are not absurd. I tested your DNA."

"Ha! I remember that the inspection report has been revised in the organization, proving that my DNA and Dean are a match."

"Well, but I did another test." Anson lay on his side with his head propped up beside Zhou Chou, "Remember I bought your apartment?"

"Thank you for missing me." Zhou Tzu snorted and laughed.

"In your apartment, you have your razor, your toothbrush mug, and your hair on your pillow."

Zhou Zhao suddenly realized, "You used my DNA and the one left in the apartment..."

"Yeah. It matches too. How interesting."

It turned out that he was seen through from the very beginning.

Zhou Tzu reached out and pressed his eyes.

"I really failed." Zhou Choi took a long breath, "What do you want to do to me? I am an undercover agent sent by Interpol."

"I miss you by my side."

"Is your head sick?" Zhou Cho still covered his eyes.

"Now your head has just undergone surgery, and mine is absolutely healthy." Anson moved Zhou Thou's hand away.

"You want to detain an Interpol?"

"I just want you by my side." Anson lowered his head, his lips were about to touch the corners of Zhou Chip's when he was pushed away.

"I know you find me funny. But I'm not some novelty toy! I'm not going to snuggle up to you like those young boys around Red Scorpion."

"Neither do I. If you'll snuggle up next to me, it's not Zhouchou. You just have to be yourself." Anson stood up, "I suggest you lie back in bed. I'll have a private doctor check you up one time."

Zhou Cho listened to An Sen's leaving footsteps, but his heart could not be calm.He was under house arrest. Regardless of whether Ansen's reason for doing this was for fun or to use himself as a bargaining chip in negotiating with the Interpol, Zhou Cho knew that he was too weak at this time to do anything.He was lying on his back, looking at the ceiling, the world was spinning, and the tense nerves were relaxed, Zhou Cho felt that his breathing was exhausted, and his hands and feet lost strength.

The sensitivity just now was just a reaction of the adrenal glands, but now he doesn't even want to move.

After An Sen left, a private doctor came to check Zhou Cho's heart rate, pupils, etc. Zhou Cho felt that he was being manipulated like a puppet.

He is leaving here.

He had been to Anson's mansion once, and the security here was very strict.It is not easy for Zhou Cho to go out.He needs a chance.He touched his earlobe, where the diamond earrings were gone.He had been missing for so long, and there was no reason why Leslie couldn't locate him. It seemed that the receiver in the ear canal had also been removed.

After being in a coma for so many days, Zhou Cho never took a bath.The injury was on his skull, and he had to be careful not to get his head wet in the shower.

This room is equipped with a bathroom.Despite his weakness, Zhou Cho reluctantly got out of bed and opened the bathroom door, and as expected, he saw the elegantly textured marble floor covered with non-slip mats imported from Germany.The size of the bathtub is twice that of ordinary people, and the sitting position is carefully designed. Zhou Cho has no doubt that it has a massage function.

"What a waste of water."

Although Zhou Cho is not obsessed with cleanliness, he can't stand not taking a shower for so many days.After starting to run the water, he went back into the room.When I opened the built-in closet, I found rows and rows of clothes, which were of high quality, well-cut and expensive.And the size of each piece of clothing is consistent with Zhou Chao.

It seemed that Anson had already planned to imprison himself here.

Zhou Cho took a set of pajamas casually, just as An Sen walked into the room.

"You want to take a shower?"

"Can't you? Don't worry, my skull won't fall off suddenly."

"I'll help you."

"Help me?" Zhou Chou's final voice rose, and he turned around to look at him calmly, "I don't think I need your help. My head is very clear, and my limbs are not broken."

"I'm just worried that you accidentally slipped and fell." Anson's smile was full of tolerance, as if to say that I don't mind you always misinterpreting my good intentions.

"Anti-slip mats imported from Germany. I can't think of a reason for slipping. The only danger is that your bathtub is too big. I have to be careful not to fall asleep. Otherwise, I will drown myself if I slip." Zhou Chou turned around.

An Sen held him back and let out a sigh, "Zhou Cho."

Zhou Cho looked helpless, but there was irony in his voice.

"Okay, okay! I know you won't give up if I don't let you see it!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Chou took off his clothes neatly in front of An Sen, and also tore off his trousers and underpants, throwing them like garbage, with a haughty expression on his face.

"Don't you want to see it? Then watch it well!"

An Sen looked at Zhou Choo and opened his lips slightly, but he still didn't say what he wanted to say in the end.

"Have you finished reading it? Do you want to look behind it as well?" Zhou Cho raised his chin, and the coldness in his eyes further accentuated the beauty of abstinence.

Anson raised the corners of his lips and said in a funny tone: "I have actually seen your body many times."

"Really? I also think that looking at me, you might as well go and see the women in porn, at least they are very curvy." Although Zhou Chou didn't say it, he was very concerned about what An Sen said, "I have seen it many times. "Are.

"Those places of different shades from the shoulders to the chest are left after the explosion attack on Eva's banquet. There is also a bullet hole in the shoulder blade, because you were ejected when you were chasing an arms dealer in NATO Middle. The cuts on your arms and legs that were not protected by the body armor were from the time when you were protected by the crystal chandelier." Anson said slowly in a calm tone, he understood Zhou Chou The past, but did not show a compassionate expression like facing a hurt woman.

"You have seen this body many times, Anson...you are really sick."

"I think you are beautiful. I haven't had a chance to see you on mission. I can only imagine you lying on some hidden roof surrounded by golden sand reflecting the sun's rays. You hold your rifle and watch This scope. Wait for your target to appear. The scars on your body at least let me know what you have experienced. They let me know you better." Anson's eyes did not have the slightest cynicism, and he wanted to fix Zhou Tiao in his eyes .

"Your imagination is so rich."

"In the past few days, I've been the one who wiped your body and changed your clothes. Whenever I wipe your scars, I can't help but imagine your pain."

"Thank you for not having any other X-rated content in your fantasy." Zhou Cho walked into the bathroom with his pajamas.

Anson was not annoyed, and chuckled lightly: "How do you know there is no X-rated content? I want to kiss you, enter your body, be tightly wrapped by you, and enter the deepest part of you. But I don't have a corpse interest of."

Zhou Tiao didn't respond at all.

An Sen knew that Zhou Cho hadn't locked the door.From the bathroom came the sound of water flowing out of the bathtub, slowly seeming to fall on his heartbeat.

Zhou Cho was submerged in the water, and he took a deep breath.Something was out of place, and he couldn't change it.

The hot water made the blood flow in the body, and the sluggish fingers also regained some vitality.

As the water became cooler, he stretched out his hand and pulled the towel around himself. The moment he walked out of the bathroom, he realized that Anson was still standing where he was.

"Are you playing the catcher in the rye?" Zhou Thou walked past Ansen coldly, with every step he felt as if he was stepping on clouds, he knew that his brain's balance ability had not been fully recovered.

In a flash, he fell to the side, and Anson grabbed his waist.The strength of the opponent's palm could be heard through the bath towel, Zhou Cho was about to take away the opponent's hand, An Sen put his arms around him and sat back on the side of the bed.

An Sen's palm covered Zhou Chip's side face, turning his face towards himself like a dictator.

It was a turbulent kiss, Zhou Cho didn't even realize how Anson sucked his lips.His sucking was tyrannical, Zhou Tzu reached out and pulled An Sen's hair fiercely to pull him away, but the other party was even more presumptuous.His palm reached into the hem of the bath towel, Zhou Cho's biggest mistake was to raise his leg to kick the opponent, and Anson squeezed between his legs majestically.

Zhou Cho couldn't breathe, An Sen kissed decisively without leaving any room, Zhou Cho's fingers almost convulsed.

When An Sen realized that something was wrong with Zhou Cho, he propped up his upper body and held Zhou Cho's cheek, his focus was already blurred.

"Look at me, Zhou Cho! Breathe! Breathe!" An Sen panicked, Zhou Cho's breathing seemed to be imprisoned in his chest and could not be released.

"Don't scare me! Zhou Choo!"

Finally, Zhou Cho's breathing calmed down, and An Sen collapsed beside him, "You scared me."

"Fuckup!" Zhou Cho wanted to beat him up, but he didn't have the strength.

Every night after that, Anson would come to this room to accompany him.

The light of the TV flashed across Zhou Chou's face, "How long are you going to hide me here?"

An Sen looked at Zhou Cho's side face, "How about the end of the world?"

Zhou Zhao ignored him.

"Your colleagues have been looking for you."

"They'll find me sooner or later. What are you going to do?"

"Well... I have to think about it." There was no distress in the smile on Anson's lips.

Zhou Thou took the jade pendant off his neck and handed it to An Sen, "I'll give it back to you."

"Why do you want to give it back to me? Don't Chinese people like wearing jade? It is said that it can 'ward off evil spirits' and bring good luck." Unexpectedly, Anson could say the two words "exorcism evil" in a straight-forward manner. Character.

"I wear it on my body, but you are still by my side. It means that this piece of jade cannot avoid evil."

"Why do you hate me so much?" An Sen turned off the TV with the remote control, as if he wanted to have a good chat with Zhou Chou.

"You are a villain, and I am an Interpol." Zhou Cho's gaze was still on the TV.