Song Youran sat at the desk and stared at the surveillance camera. The two of them rang the doorbell for a while and stopped pressing it, as if they were discussing their words in a low voice.

Lou Jun suddenly looked up, and the whole face was full of his eyes. His facial features were three-dimensional, and he took care of his head and cut it a lot shorter, making him look more energetic and his eyes became more indifferent.

During the surveillance, he stretched out his hand and climbed up the carved iron door in a few seconds, entered the door, raised his hand to open the door lock, and let Ji Mingrou come in. The two of them glanced at each other, with tenderness in their eyes.

These two people are really together, which is Song Youran’s first idea.

This iron gate is too short and it will take electricity in the future. This is her second thought.

Without having time to think about it, Lou Jun easily crossed the carved iron door and could definitely easily open the security door password of the villa.

You can't sit still like this and wait for death.

After thinking about it, Song Youran returned to the bedroom and took out the drawer on the bedside of the bottom floor where she was sleeping. Yin Yueze took out the pistol that he had given her earlier, locked the bedroom door, and stood at the door, quietly listening to the movement outside the door.

Her marksmanship is really, very bad. At this point, she can only believe that her luck must be very, very good.

Confidence is strength.

Well, she is actually comforting herself.

There are a total of five bullets in the gun, symbolizing five chances.

There was no movement outside the door, which means that the person had not yet gone upstairs.

Song Youran raised her hand and touched her pocket cell phone, empty.

Just now, she put her cell phone on the table in the study.

After pondering for a moment, she left the door, returned to the bedside, and took out her laptop from the first drawer at the head of the bed.

Thanks for her usual habit of leaning on the bed to play with the computer.

After ten seconds, there was still no movement outside the door, and the computer was turned on.

She almost found the WeChat computer and sent a message to Yin Yueze, telling Lou Jun that he had entered the house.

The only drawback of the computer is that it is impossible to dial and make calls.

Even calling the police is not possible.

Song Youran closed the computer with a bang, and suddenly remembered that there was an alarm on the community security guard at home. There was one on the living room on the first floor, one on the second floor, and one on the third floor.

She put her ear on the door and listened carefully.

There seemed to be footsteps and talking in the living room, and the corridor was covered with a crimson patterned carpet, so she didn't have to worry about stepping on it and it would make a sound.

Release the hand holding the door handle, Song Youran lit his toes and walked towards the stairs on the third floor. The stairs on the second floor are too close to the living room and can be seen if he is not careful.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped out of two steps, Lou Jun heard a stern sound from downstairs.

“Upstairs!”

Song Youran was shocked and ran up the third floor.

There is a utility room on the third floor. As soon as she stepped up the steps on the third floor, someone followed her up behind her.

In desperation, Song Youran turned around and shot at the stairs.

The bullet hit the railings on the edge of the stairs and sparked a spark.

No one was hit, but the stairs were quiet and there was no sound at all.

Song Youran stared at the stairs, his mind tensed to the extreme.

She knew in her heart that she must not let Lou Jun rush up. Once he rushed up and attacked her in close combat, she would definitely not be the opponent.

Therefore, the staircase on the third floor is the last line of defense.

Song Youran held the gun in one hand and slowly retreated, retreated next to the piano, and lifted the cover.

After a while, a crisp sound of jingling came from the entrance of the stairs, which was the sound of the metal ring rolling down the smooth railing, so clear and obvious.

It was like a magic sound lingering, one by one, one by one, one by one.

Song Youran made a quick decision, pressing his left fingertips against the piano keys, and a bang sound offset the sound of the metal ring.

A black collar was revealed at the corner of the stairs. Even though she knew that the other party was deliberately trying, Song Youran still shot without hesitation.

At this time, only by making the other party unable to understand their background can we delay the time longer and wait for the arrival of reinforcements.

The two sides seemed to be in a stalemate. While guarding the stairs and staring at the stairs, Song Youran found the location of the alarm and pressed it down.

A jingle sounded out of thin air, and the indicator light on the alarm button turned red, indicating that the other party had received a warning.

This subtle sound seemed particularly obvious in the quiet space, and Lou Jun and Ji Mingrou heard it.

Ji Mingrou's house is also a villa and is very familiar with things like alarms. When she saw Song Youran calling the police, she became anxious.

He kept using gestures to signal Lou Jun to act quickly, otherwise it would be too late.

Lou Jun made a gesture to silence her, telling her not to worry, and handed out half of the sleeve of the sportswear in her hand. Sure enough, another gunshot exploded in her ears.

Lou Jun calmed down and handed out the sleeves in his hand for the third time.

This time, the gunshots have not appeared for a long time.

Song Youran saw that Lou Jun deliberately lured her to take action, and he used up his bullets. There were two guns in it, so he couldn't continue to waste it, so he had to stay.

Ji Mingrou didn't hear the gunshot and was happy. She thought it was exhausted and wanted to go out.

Lou Jun pulled her back quickly with quick eyes and hands, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He grabbed her, lowered his head slightly and whispered in her ear: "You are too reckless. If she has bullets in her hand, wouldn't you just be shot when you go out?"

Ji Mingrouguang thought about how to catch the person, but he didn't think about this layer. He was also startled and pulled the corner of his clothes tightly, "What should we do?"

Lou Jun thought for a while and handed the coat in his hand to Ji Mingrou, "Please take this and lure her as I just did. I'll go down and enter through the window."

"Okay." Ji Mingrou took the clothes over.

Next, Song Youran saw the sleeve stretching out and retracting, stretching out, and retracting. She didn't shoot, just staring at it, wondering.

What happened to Lou Jun? His IQ suddenly became lower?

It's meaningless to know that she won't be fooled, but she still deliberately sticks out her sleeves.

No, there is a problem!

Song Youran looked at the sleeve and moved forward a few minutes. Before he could see anything, a loud noise suddenly came from the window behind him, and the sound of thunderous thunderous glass bursting sounded.

A few glass slags splashed on her body. She turned around and shot at the sound. The distance was only three meters away. She had not hit her. The bullet rubbed Lou Jun's shoulder and didn't even scratch the material.

When he raised his eyes, he met up to the eyes of Lou Jun, which was slightly surprised. Song Youran thought to himself, it was broken.

Ji Mingrou also ran out of the stairs and stood side by side with Lou Jun to Song Youran.

"Lou Jun." Song Youran tried hard to breathe calmly.

Lou Jun stood there and didn't move, "Your marksmanship is not good, don't force it, follow us."

"My marksmanship is not good, but I have so many bullets. Everyone is in this small room. It won't be a good idea if I missed another one, right?"

Song Youran said this on purpose and deceived them, but in fact she only had one bullet left on her hand.

This little trick was discovered by Lou Jun at one glance.

"I know the gun in your hand, and only five bullets can be placed inside. You just fired four of them, and now there is only one in it. Even if you have extra bullets on your hand, I won't give you a chance to get bullets."

Song Youran pursed her lips, and suddenly turned the gun that was originally pointing at Lou Jun, aiming it at Ji Mingrou.

Ji Mingrou widened her eyes and was scolded by Song Youran before she could speak.

"Shut up! Don't speak!"

She pointed her gun at Ji Mingrou's eyebrows and turned to Lou Jun.

"Lou Jun, you are willing to be with Ji Mingrou, I don't care, but please don't mess with me, otherwise if I get this bullet out, who knows if she will be missing a certain part?"

Song Youran seemed calm, but in fact she was very nervous.

She was betting on Ji Mingrou's position in Lou Jun's heart.

Lou Jun's expression changed slightly, and he approached Ji Mingrou silently, trying to cover her behind her.

Song Youran rebuked lightly, "You are not allowed to move! Otherwise I will shoot immediately!"

I quietly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Lou Jun really cared about Ji Mingrou. If he had weaknesses in his hands, he would have a greater chance of winning.

Man's calculations are always worse than God's calculations.

When Song Youran was about to threaten the two of them to leave, something came from the downstairs.

"Youran?"

"Youran, are you at home?"

Song Youran's face was tense and her hands and feet became stiff.

Why did Yu Hengqing suddenly come at this time?

Yu Hengqing was just passing by Song Youran's house normally. When he saw the carved door and the villa security door were open, he felt something was wrong, so he came in and took a look.

There was no one in the living room.
To be continued...