Chapter 188
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He glanced slightly at Bruno, his eyes first noticed Bruno's delicate and perfect pecs and collarbones in the exposed black shirt, along with those blue and deep phoenix eyes, Bruno looked like an elf.
Even though he was a man who felt that Bruno was as beautiful as a picture, so Bertha also found Bruno very attractive, right?
Derek suddenly thought of Bruno's words about his and Bertha's 'long-term feelings'. While in the police department, when Bertha saw Bruno, her eyes were extremely complicated.
Bertha… does she already like Bruno?
Bruno noticed Derek staring at his body, the corners of his lips curling up seductively. "I'm a person who always does what I want. If someone dares to fight, I will cut off that person's hand and take the toy back. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
Derek smiled.
Just relying on Bruno, does he want to cut off Derek's hand?
He poured himself another glass of wine and spoke in a very provocative tone.
"You can try, I'll wait but..."
He paused for a moment, with a serious and cautious look on his face. "Bertha is not someone's private property, I knew this issue early on, she always has her own opinions and views. Her decisions cannot be influenced by others. "
'Of course, I can also guide her in choosing, just like last night."
Talking about last night, Derek's dark eyes narrowed, and anger burst out in his heart.
Bruno sat up and looked at him. "I taught her how to shoot a gun. She is very smart, she could learn immediately. Last night I was right behind her and saw her shoot that shot. "
Derek realized what Bruno wanted to say, and he suddenly frowned.
Bruno continued. "If she doesn't want to hurt you, she can make you not lose a single hair, so she is angry in her heart, even intending to kill you. With her, you're just a pet. If you obey, you're rewarded, if you don't, you're punished, she doesn't love you anymore."
"Think about the expression on her face when she first saw me, she had me in her heart. Wait until our misunderstanding that year is cleared up, a pet like you won't There is still meaning to exist, do you understand?"
Derek's thin lips were pressed tightly, his eyes trembled slightly, and his dark eyes were deep and cold.
Bruno enjoyed Derek's expression, he smiled to the point of being arrogant.
But just the next second, Derek also smiled.
"You are so good, you grasped other people's weaknesses, tormented them, and made their wounds bleed profusely."
Hearing that, Bruno looked at him cautiously.
With just two sentences, Derek reacted so quickly. This man was certainly not as simple as he thought.
Derek continued. "Today you secretly invited me to meet you. You didn't just say such things, right?"
Bruno restored his smile.
"Don't you want to see how much weight you have in her heart? In the face of death, does she care about you or me?"
The two men looked at each other from afar.
A cold and profound feeling.
Conceited and extravagance.
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Bertha and Allison are having a meeting. The meeting was only halfway through when suddenly there was a loud argument outside.
The sound is very loud.
Bertha and Allison looked at each other, the two women stood up and opened the door to check out.
Outside the door, a man in a suit was arguing with a female assistant.
"What's up?" She asked.
The assistant quickly ran to her: "Miss. Bertha, I told this person that you and Allison are in a meeting, and you can't receive guests, but he kept trying to barge in, I almost couldn't stop him."
The other man turned around and bowed respectfully to Bertha. "Miss. Bertha."
Bertha looked at his face like she had seen it somewhere. "Are you Bruno's subordinate?"
Being recognized by her, the other man was very happy.
"That's right, I'm Mr. Bruno's subordinate. I came to bother you I have something urgent. Mr. Bruno and Mr. Derek will play a game that involves their lives."
"Game of life?"
Bertha's cold eyes narrowed slightly. "What trick does Bruno want to play again?"
"The two of them are currently in the private room of the Color bar. You quickly go there with me to convince them, otherwise, a murder will happen."
Bertha squinted her eyes, her face darkened instantly.
She turned around and instructed Allison who was standing at the door. "You keep working, continue meeting tomorrow."
After finishing her instructions, she quickly ran to the Color bar.
Opening the VIP room door, two men were separated by a table, they were sitting opposite each other on the sofa
On the table, there are gun parts neatly arranged.
The desire to win in their eyes is very strong.
Noticing Bertha coming in, Derek who was near the door quickly stood up to block her view.
Bertha's eyes were cold, her tone was not good, she said. "What are you doing?"
Derek turned his head a little and said to Bruno. "Please wear proper clothes."
Bruno raised his eyebrows. He slowly buttoned the two shirt buttons that had loosened at his collarbone.
Seeing that he was fully dressed, Derek stepped aside, letting Bertha sit on the sofa first.
Bertha sat in the middle, her hands clasped, in a domineering posture, she coldly glanced at all the gun parts on the table.
Her thin lips smiled coldly. "Are you playing a game of assembling guns? If whoever loses, shoot the other person in the head with a gun. Whose idea was this?"
The two men were silent at the same time.
Bertha looked at Derek. "He's the boss of the secret investigation department. He's been playing with these since he was little. You agreed to play assembling guns with him. What do you know about guns?"
Derek's dark eyes showed a slight smile. "Fortunately, I've tried it a few times before. Even though I'm not used to it, he provoked me first. I'm a man, of course, I have to try it once."
