The pale man was shocked. Just as Han Xiaohan said, he did intend to take advantage of the opportunity to get rid of him, but he gave up after considering other things. His heart was surging, but his face showed no change. The corner of his mouth twitched, as if he was smiling again, and asked, "Do you know who I am?"
"I know. WwW, QunabEN, coM" For a master of disguise, the appearance of his face can be changed at any time, but if he wants to change his eyes, his heart must be completely different from before. When ordinary people interact with others, they mostly look at the appearance of the person and remember his appearance, but Han Xiaohan is different. He remembers the eyes of the person and interacts with the heart.
The pale man said, "Then you must also know the relationship between me and integrity."
"That's right." Han Xiaohan said truthfully. "Then do you still think I would kill you?" The pale man said word by word.
"Anything can happen in this world, and people can do anything. How can others know what he is thinking when he keeps his heart in his own arms?!"
This is what Han Changchun often said. Now that he applied it to the pale man, Han Xiaohan felt it was very appropriate.
If the rubber mask on his face was removed at this time, anyone would be able to see that his face was extremely ugly. The pale man gritted his teeth secretly, laughed dryly twice, shook his head and said, "You are so young, but you are too cautious." He deliberately diverted the topic, looked at the closed doors and windows of the bar, and asked, "Where is the sincerity? It seems that today is not a hot day."
Han Xiaohan didn't know that Du Shan had met with misfortune, and he was also secretly wondering where Han Chengxin was. Even Deng Ting was nowhere to be found. He shook his head and said, "When I came back, this was the place." Then he kicked the door down with his toes helplessly. The pale man hesitated for a moment and asked, "Didn't you call them?" Han Xiaohan smiled bitterly and said, "Please give me the phone." The pale man was slightly stunned, and after a while he finally understood what he meant. He smiled and took out his mobile phone and called Han Chengxin's mobile phone. "Chengxin, it's me. Where are you now?"
"What?" Not knowing what Han Chengxin said on the other end of the phone, the pale man frowned and asked, "How could this happen?"
"Okay, let's talk about it when we meet. I'll be there right away." After the pale man finished speaking, he put away the phone silently, his eyes wandering and his eyes rolling around.
Seeing him like this, and speaking in a serious tone, Han Xiaohan was startled, as if he had a premonition of what was going to happen, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Du Shan is dead." The pale man blurted out, then quickly walked towards a black car parked on the side of the road.
"Ah!" Han Xiaohan sucked in a breath of cold air, and the whole person froze. Du Shan died? ! When Du Shan was injured on the ground, Han Xiaohan, who rushed to the scene, had already seen that his injuries were unclear, but if he had been rescued in time, he would not be in danger of death. However, he was concerned about Deng Ting's safety at the time and did not have time to consider other things. It can be said that Du Shan's death was directly related to him. Thinking of this, he stamped his feet in annoyance and regretted it. He and Du Shan were not close friends, and they had not even spoken to each other for a few days. But a lively life was broken because of his negligence. You can imagine how he felt, and he blamed himself to the extreme.