My sick girl will pretend

"Open a room."

"What about single and double?"

"Whatever." Han Cheng said casually, "..." The front desk lady raised her head.

Han Cheng looked at his face with bloodshot eyes.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." The lady was startled by him, and hurriedly handed over a room card.

This man smelled of alcohol from a long distance away, she thought he was a sloppy drunk, but unexpectedly he was a handsome guy.Although the clothes were a bit messy, when she raised her head just now, her eyes under the high browbones were very deep, and she blushed when she saw it.

Han Cheng was woken up by a phone call, and the phone rang more urgently. Han Cheng saw that there were 4 or 5 missed calls, and it was Yang Shi.He answered the phone with a sullen face: "Hello."

"The boss is gone." Yang Shi's voice trembled a little.

Han Cheng woke up suddenly: "What do you mean? What do you mean missing——"

"It's just gone. I'm at Zhou's old house." Yang Shi hung up the phone with a snap.

Han Cheng put his crumpled shirt on and was about to go out. When he put on his shoes, he realized that the buttons were wrongly buttoned.He went to unbutton the button, his hands trembling involuntarily.

"Fuck!" He kicked the cabinet fiercely.

Running outside like crazy.

His mind was blank, pedestrians at traffic lights along the way were dead in his eyes, and he was unaware of the scolding next to him.He went to Zhou Qingdai's apartment first.Pushing open the door, nothing has changed inside, but—the person... is gone. "Zhou Qing, Zhou Qing..." He read the name in a little confusion, why did the good-looking person disappear.

I was still arguing with him last night, why did he disappear overnight.Where will he go?Was he taken away?Will he be harmed?

After a while, Han Cheng rubbed his face and stood up, something must have happened to Zhou Qing, he couldn't panic.

.

When Zhou Qing came out of the house, he was wearing white casual clothes and went out with the key.

He was going to buy some food from the nearby restaurant downstairs, and the refrigerator was full of ingredients, and he wanted to get something casual before.

He put the milk-flavored steamed buns in the microwave, but he took them out a few minutes later and found that they were not soft as expected, but hard, with burnt black edges. He pinched them with two fingertips and looked at them. After a while, I didn't think it was edible from the color and touch of the thing, so I gave up decisively.

So I went downstairs.

He walked along the side of the road. There was no one on the street.Zhou Qing was thinking about what to eat, wontons or noodles.

The early autumn wind lifted his hair with a bit of coolness, and the long windbreaker fluttered suddenly.

Zhou Qing stopped suddenly: "Come out, what are you hiding after you've been discovered?"

He looked towards a place on the street, his black eyes were somewhat dark.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it." A person came out from the corner of the street.

The person who came was about twenty years old, wearing a plaid shirt and jeans, a youthful attire.

Zhou Qing narrowed his eyes and asked, "A member of the Wang family?"

The young man smiled and walked over without saying a word. As soon as he stepped forward, Zhou Qing backed away.

One step, two steps...

Zhou Qing clutched his chest, and suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe, the oxygen in his lungs became thinner and thinner, and his head was not clear.

"Did you take the medicine?" Zhou Qing asked with his hands on the ground.

"The newly developed anesthetic seems to work well."

As the young man got closer and closer, Zhou Qing only saw his hand magnified in his sight, and when his neck went numb, his whole body fell into darkness.

The young man easily picked up Zhou Qing with one hand, put him in the car, and drove to an unknown destination.

Zhou Qing was woken up by being splashed with cold water. He was dizzy at first, then cold, and a voice came intermittently: "Zhou Qing...wake up..." He blinked and tried to wake himself up.

He was tied up in what appeared to be a basement, cold and dirty.There is only one light bulb in the open space, the light is poor, and there is thick dust floating in the air.

The head of the few people in front is a middle-aged man, and the two men behind are very young. You will never recognize their faces in the crowd. They are neither ugly nor beautiful, and have no distinctive features.Such a person is most suitable for a profession - killer.

The temperament of these people is exactly the same as the people who were assassinated at the wedding before.

"Are you from the royal family?"

"I can't answer this question for you," the man said.

"Although we met for the first time, Mr. Huang has always admired a young talent like Zhou Shao. This time, I invited Zhou Shao to come here to ask you a few questions. I hope you don't make it difficult for us." The middle-aged man said.

He was not embarrassed when no one responded, and continued to talk to himself: "Before your mother passed away, she gave you the most precious necklace in her life. My boss has been looking for the trace of this necklace, and I hope you can tell its whereabouts." .”

Zhou Qing knew that he would not answer himself: "First, the way you treat guests is too rude. Second, I don't know what necklace?"

The middle-aged man smiled: "Our boss has been obsessed with this, it's really a pity if this happens."

"What a pity!" Zhou Qing also sighed.

"But if we give up like this, the boss will definitely say that we are too perfunctory. How about it, if Zhou Shao can tell Xiao Yang where he is."

This is their focus, Xiao Yang.

"...Sorry, I really don't know." Zhou Qing said after a while.

"That's it, then Young Master Zhou will only have to suffer a little bit of flesh and blood." The middle-aged man looked regretful.

Zhou Qing sneered secretly.

The middle-aged man sat on the chair brought by his hand.It was one of the men behind who did it.I don't know what the whip is made of, it's thin and long.Being sent out by a man is like a poisonous snake, and it bites off Zhou Qing's clothes as soon as it touches, and immediately a piece of the clothes is pulled off with blood and flesh.

Zhou Qing held back at first, but then couldn't hold back and shouted: "Ah——".It's really too painful. The Zhou family's business is not all white business. They have also used shameful means to deal with others in private.But now I know that my previous surgery can really be regarded as pediatrics, I never thought I would have this day.

This is... retribution. Then the second whip and the third whip came down, Zhou Qing gritted his teeth to suppress the moan, the dark red blood kept dripping on the ground, Zhou Qing's hands began to tremble violently, and he couldn't help avoiding The whip, but his hands were bound by locks, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

Thin liquid flowed down from the frayed wrist, together with the drawn flesh, the blood flowed all over the ground in a short while, and the smell of blood wafted out.Seeing him dodging, the subordinate raised his hand and wanted to slap him in the face.

The whip was stopped by a middle-aged man on the way. He thought that a young man like Zhou Qing would kneel down and beg for mercy soon. He didn't expect Zhou Qing to be so patient. After more than a dozen whips, Zhou Qing had no intact flesh except his face. The blood was scarlet and bright on the white clothes.

"Hello?" He patted Zhou Qing's face, but found no response.

He squeezed Zhou Qing's chin to see, Zhou Qing's eyes were closed tightly, and he passed out.

The subordinates looked at him and indicated what to do.

"...Wake up." In fact, torture is not the best way to extract a confession, but now that time is running out, this is the only way to go.

"Ahem..." Zhou Qing's clothes were all wet, sticky on his body, he couldn't tell whether it was blood or water, and the wound seemed to be burned. He was always graceful and calm, and this was the first time he was in such a mess.

"Where is Xiao Yang?" The middle-aged man asked in a low voice.

"I do not know."

"Okay," the middle-aged man was silent for a while "—then don't blame Huang for being cruel."

When the man was talking, Zhou Qing's breathing was a little short. This man's face was indifferent, and he didn't want to be an empty talker.

No one is made of steel. Zhou Qing couldn't remember whether he begged for mercy. He never knew that a night could be so long.

"Ah——" The thing that hurt the most was something like a bamboo clip. When it was clipped, Zhou Qing's entire face was twisted, and he could almost hear the sound of bones bursting—"Ahhh..." He bit his lip.The blood flowed down the mandible, but he couldn't feel the pain anymore. Could it be that he couldn't feel the pain after he died~ Zhou Qing couldn't bear to hear the screams.

He hit the wall with the back of his head. At that time, Zhou Qing's head was blank, only this pain existed.

In a trance, he felt that as long as he didn't have to endure this kind of torture, even death was nothing.

When Zhou Qing bumped into it again, he was dragged back by the man.

Except for Zhou Qing, there were only three people inside, and except for the middle-aged man, the remaining two were already tortured with their eyes closed, people like them couldn't stand it anymore.

"Where is Xiao Yang?"

"I really do not know."

The middle-aged man didn't stop, and the two men could only continue.

Zhou Qing was panting with difficulty, all the senses could only be described in one word, pain~~ so painful, as if a bone was gouged out by a sharp knife, and then it was crushed bit by bit.The blood is stirring the meridians and bones, every inch of the body is torn apart inhumanely, it can drive people crazy, if not for the rope hanging him, he would have rolled on the ground, for a few moments he almost wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, really~ It's so fucking painful~ Zhou Qing didn't know if he fainted and woke up from the pain or kept awake, all the memories are only the pain, which has been~always~it seems that it will never stop...

The person who came in to report was a little flustered on his usually calm face: "Old Huang, someone broke in, our people can't stand it anymore."

The middle-aged man nodded, "Look at him."

"Yes."

When Zhou Xingxing woke up, his pupils were dilated, and he was unconscious for several minutes. Am I... am I already dead~ He closed his eyes. The unknown opponent makes people have no chance of victory, and the family has no hope...

I still remember when I was young, slamming Fang Qiu, white horse west wind, singing Jiangdong...

So be it, just walk through the long night, walk the endless road, until the end of life.

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