Dressed as the favorite of the three villain brothers

"The first one is tick-tock-tock-tock-tock, the second is tick-tock-tock-tock-tock, the third is tick-tock-tock-tock, and the fourth is tick-tock-tock-tock."

After trying all four, Bo Lianye chuckled, took back the necklace, and pressed the button with the two related sounds.

"Ulla"

The floor in front of him was lifted open by a mechanism, revealing a long staircase leading underground.

Bo Lianye stood up, looked down at the dark passage, and murmured to himself: "Brother doesn't even have a light on, so he's not afraid of stepping into the void."

As he spoke, Bo Lianye turned on the flashlight that came with his cell phone. As soon as he stepped onto the first staircase, the lights lit up one after another like small fire strings. In an instant, Bo Lianye's eyes were filled with light, and the situation became clear in an instant.

Bo Lianye: "..."

Sensor light.

Bo Lianye silently turned off the flashlight on his phone and walked down the stairs. The small lights behind him gradually went out one after another.

Bo Chaojin: What an ignorant thing. Does it count as your electricity bill if you keep the lights on all the time?Did the strong wind bring my money? !

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"I told you, you don't even know what you are? Xiao, do you think you are worthy of our little master?" Ying Liu's angry voice stopped abruptly when he noticed the movement behind him.

"You..." Huai Siming, who had lost too much blood, could only utter a single syllable with his lips turning white.

"Bah, just lie down and wait for death." Ying Liu, who had been scolding for a long time, finally took back his hook, wiped it with his clothes and put it back, hiding in the dark, staring at him warily. For those who are coming.

Because the person who is coming is not the master.

When Bo Lianye's entire face was exposed, Ying Liu was shocked.

Second young master? ?

Shouldn't the second young master still be unconscious in the room now?How did you get here?Could this be the second young master’s person?

With this thought in mind, Ying Liu glanced at the miserable man on the ground and pulled up the recorder.

If this person belongs to the second young master, he will present the video to the master.

As soon as Bo Lianye came over, he saw Huai Siming, who was handcuffed and embarrassed in the middle of a pool of blood. He couldn't help but become interested when he saw that he was still looking at him with his eyes open.

"Oh, are you still alive?" The young man smiled and looked around. When he saw a knife not far from him, the smile on his lips deepened.

Ying Liu, who was recording the video, stroked the chicken skin on his hand through his clothes.

The second young master's smile is scary.

Bo Lianye slowly walked over and bent down to pick up the knife stained with blood on the ground. He lowered his eyes and looked at it. The cold light of the knife was reflected on Bo Lianye's face, matching the faint smile on the lips of the second young master. , like the living King of Hell.

Ying Liuqi stared at it for a moment, thinking that the second young master was holding the knife to chop the iron grill above, so he couldn't help but raise the recorder a little higher.

Unexpectedly, what happened next took a huge turn, frightening Ying Liu's little heart.

"What a great knife. Please help me try it."

"Pfft"

A flash of bloodlust flashed in Bo Lianye's eyes, and as he spoke, he stabbed the knife in his hand again where Bo Chaojin had just stabbed.

Huai Siming: "??"

Shadow Six in the dark: "??"

The man on the ground groaned again. A large amount of blood flowed from the wound along the handle of the knife, and his face became even paler.

"Look, your blood is gushing out, as spectacular and beautiful as a waterfall." Bo Lianye praised and sighed, his handsome face looking particularly charming in this scene.

Huai Siming raised his eyes and stared at the young man who appeared in front of him. His forehead was covered with sweat.

"The look in your eyes makes me very uncomfortable." As he spoke, Bo Lianye put away the smile on his lips, raised his hand and inserted the knife deeper.

Ying Liu, who was in the dark, trembled when he saw it. He put away the recorder, and the suspicion he had about Bo Lianye disappeared instantly.

How could this and this be one of our own? They were simply enemies, even worse than the master.

As expected of the master's family, in one word, ruthless.

By the way, he just seemed to have knocked the second young master unconscious and dragged him back...

The second young master probably doesn't hold a grudge that much.

Ying Liu thought about it and turned his attention to the front. Looking at the scene in front of him, he was instantly unsure. Even his professionally trained legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

Wow, my God, this torture is comparable to that of the Criminal Justice Department.

Criminal Justice Department Mo Yu: Oh?Is that it?We have a kind of criminal law here. Pour a jar of worms on your back and let the worms get in. During this process, you will be in great pain, but it is just the beginning. After a stick of incense, wait until the worms are in your flesh. After setting up the home, we will find someone to use tweezers to pick out the bugs one by one. Of course, the bugs will escape during the digging process.

So, dear Xiaoyingliu, do you want to try it?

"Your blood sprayed on my shoes, I'm not happy." Bo Lianye tore open the clothes of the man in front of him, looked at the messy scars on his body, stretched out his hand and touched along the lines, his eyes slowly regained It was full of smiles, but the smile didn't reach the eyes.

"It seems you are extraordinary."

A chill came over him, and Huai Si stared at him in vain as he took out a package of things from his body, and then saw him take something out of the package and insert it into his body.

Ying Liu's eyes widened in the dark, and he couldn't believe it. How could the second young master carry a razor blade with him? !

"Why don't you scream? Doesn't it hurt?" Bo Lianye smiled, a smile flashed across his eyes, and then he inserted two more blades.

Feeling the pain in his body, Huai Siming reluctantly smiled, as if he was mocking.

"You're still looking at me, you're so naughty." Bo Lianye inserted a blade again.

"Your position is so fair. Can I add some marks to you?" Although Bo Lianye asked, he did not hesitate at all in his movements.

A small pack of ten blades was given to Bo Lianye, and the man on the ground never shouted a word.

"Tsk, it turns out you are mute. If I had told you earlier, I wouldn't have had to stab you so many times." Bo Lianye clapped his hands and pulled out the blade. While pulling it out, he looked at the man in front of him and said, "Hey, I'm fine. I stabbed you so many times, but none of them hurt your vitals."

In the dark, Ying Liu didn't want to say anything more. He originally thought that the second young master was a soft persimmon who chased his master every day to do something mean. Who knew that this soft persimmon was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?

"You are still alive after bleeding so much. You really have a bad life." Bo Lianye pulled the blade out of the man's body and put it into the bag just now, instantly staining the cotton in the bag red.

Huai Siming no longer had the energy to look at him, and lowered his eyes weakly.