Quick Wear: Fake White Rabbit! The yandere boss needs to be disciplined

The people around Su Jun walked behind Vikrant one by one, and he was soon exposed to the public and was too lazy to hide anymore.

He bent his legs and sat lazily in the corner.

"Aren't you a good fighter?" Vikrant sneered with the corners of his lips curled. There were more thugs standing behind him than before.

"Today I will let you beat me enough"

"Hehe~" The young man leaned in the corner and laughed softly, his shoulders shaking with laughter and clear sounds rolling out of his throat.

They had seen the cruelty of the young man.

It makes me feel creepy to hear such laughter.

"Catch him and break his hands and feet first." Viklan just wanted to end the battle quickly. He didn't care whether the man was crazy or not, he just wanted to cripple him and take him away. He didn't believe that Su Jun still had the strength after fighting for so long.

"It must be hard to watch your loved one die in front of you, right?" Su Jun laughed so hard that his breathing became a little disordered. After he calmed down, he looked at Vikrant with disgust.

The blood on his face had dried, and at this moment he seemed to be wearing a bloody mask, with all his sins no longer hidden.

"Shut up!"

Su Jun saw through Vikrant's thoughts, and he roared in anger for a moment.

"Isn't it more painful than watching Cerise and Ian being intimate?"

Su Jun understood how heart-wrenching it was. During the time when Ceris was obsessed with Ian, his heart was burning in flames all the time.

"Pull out his tongue for me," Viklan said with bloodshot eyes, wishing he could kill Su Jun right now.

Seeing his irritated look, Su Jun was very satisfied. Facing the thugs walking towards him, he raised his lips and snorted with a smile: "It seems that you don't know the relationship between him and Ian. Then you don't know that he is the one under Ian?"

"???"

Is this something they can listen to?

All the thugs stopped and looked at each other, and the whole place was silent.

Vikrant seemed to be stunned by the stimulation, his lips trembled but no sound came out for a long time.

"No... Impossible!" He finally found his voice. How could such a noble man like the young master...

“You’re lying to me, you’re lying to me!”

Vikrant rushed over and pulled Su Jun up, roaring angrily: "Master Seris is dead and you still want to insult him. I will not let you go, Su Jun. I will make you live in pain forever!"

"Tsk"

The saliva sprayed all over his face, which was really infuriating. Su Jun grinned excitedly and smiled gently, "My medicine, I know it best. If you want to know whether it is true or not, you can do an autopsy."

"I kill you!!"

Vikrant's sanity completely collapsed, and he grabbed Su Jun's neck madly.

The young man was still smiling, and that smile seemed to come from the underworld, eerie and terrifying, and his pale pupils reflected his crazy appearance.

He kept pushing so hard that he could even hear the sound of bones breaking.

Su Jun's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but Vikram didn't give him a chance. Soon Su Jun's breathing became weaker and weaker, and he thought Su Jun was finally going to die.

But I saw people moving their lips, silently counting the time...

What was he waiting for? Vikram's hands were shaking slightly from the force he put in.

"Host's health decreased by 10%...15%...30%"

The sea of ​​consciousness kept broadcasting Su Jun's physical condition, and 7410 was so scared that the whole snake became two degrees lighter.

It flew to Su Jun's ear, and turned around anxiously, "Su Jun! Su Jun, please don't die! I will find a way to save you right now..."

7410 tried hard to pry Vikrant's arm, but the system could not stop the people from the mission world. It used all its strength but could not cause the slightest effect on Vikrant.

"Woo woo woo..." Its host is about to die...

7410 sobbed desperately, crying so sadly for the first time.

"Warning! Warning! Host's health has dropped by 60%."

As the system broadcast sounded, Su Jun also counted to the last number.

"Whoosh——"

The sound of breaking wind passed by my ear, and the next second, there was a bloody hole on Vikrant's arm. A familiar voice came, "Control the people! Bring them all to the master!"

Su Jun fell heavily to the ground and didn't breathe for a long time. He was like a dying person drowning in the water. When he breathed oxygen again, he lay on the ground gasping for breath.

"Cough cough cough..." He barely made a sound. His head was foggy from lack of oxygen and he lay on the ground for a long time.

“Are you okay?”

There was a pair of military boots in front of him. Su Jun raised his head with difficulty. It was the waiter beside Chu Muyang.

Su Jun fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and had no idea how he was brought to Chu Muyang.

Vikrant is taken to the box.

The lights in the box were bright, not as dim as in the bar outside.

Chu Muyang leaned back with his legs crossed. When he heard the noise, he casually glanced at the dazed Viklan and the barely breathing Su Jun.

His gaze stayed on Su Jun for only a moment before he withdrew his gaze calmly. He had a peaceful smile on his face.

He just kept loosening his grip on his leg, and his loosened grip revealed that he was in a very unhappy mood at the moment.

Wailing sounds were heard one after another in the corridor. Listening to the shrill cries, one could imagine that the owner of the voice had suffered some inhuman abuse.

Thor remained calm, but his palms were already wet.

Lucius brought Vikrant here obviously because he knew something.

“What… is going on?”

Saul had to pretend, looking back and forth between Su Jun and Viklan as if he knew nothing, "Did they have a conflict?"

"Don't you know?" Chu Muyang curled up the corners of his lips.

Being stared at by those dark eyes, Thor felt a chill all over his body. He forced a smile and said, "Should I know?"

Chu Muyang didn't say anything, and the sound outside the door stopped after a while.

People who were twisted in pain were dragged up one by one. The skin on their lower backs was cut off with a knife, revealing bright red flesh and blood. The blood left long marks on the floor.

"Well cut, your knife skills are excellent," Chu Muyang glanced at the people curled up on the ground, smiled with satisfaction, praised the servant holding the knife, then raised his hand to signal, and the servants placed the cut skins in front of Thor one by one.

There's the Slave Merchants' Guild logo on it.

"It seems that Mr. Saul has been holding a grudge against me for a long time?"

“This…is a misunderstanding”

Thor gritted his teeth and explained: "I lent Vikran slaves because of our friendship. I didn't expect to touch your slaves."

Chu Muyang frowned slightly, "Slave?"

Thor was stunned and slowly looked at Su Jun. Isn’t he a slave?

There is a collar around her neck.

"Mr. Saul doesn't look like a boring person."

Chu Muyang narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Did I ever say he was a slave?"

"..."

If not a slave, what is?

Thor was stunned, and then his pupils dilated in shock. Could it be that Lucius was serious?

How is it possible? He was the one who left Su Jun outside alone!

Need I even explain what it means to stay in that kind of situation with a neck ring on?

Thor always felt that something was wrong... Was it his misunderstanding, or did Lucius deliberately make him misunderstand?

The atmosphere in the box was tense.

Now is not the time to think about those things. This is the fact. Denying it will only allow Lucius to get hold of him, and the loss will be even greater.

Thor bowed his head and admitted his mistake decisively: "It's my fault. I didn't understand the situation and almost let these idiots hurt you..."

He almost suffocated himself in the middle of his words. He still hadn't figured out who Su Jun was.

"Well, I will take a step back from what we discussed earlier and do what you want."

Chu Muyang lowered his eyes with a faint smile on his lips. He did not agree or refuse. Instead, he stood up and walked to Su Jun who was supported by someone. He looked down and fell on the marks on his neck. His eyes darkened.

"I'm not the one who got hurt. Since Mr. Sol is willing, let Su Jun choose."

Thor's face suddenly became extremely ugly. The fact that he could negotiate with Lucius here was first of all a recognition of his identity. How could Su Jun have the qualifications to negotiate with him?

Chu Muyang gently touched Su Jun's bloodstained face, his voice was gentle, like the whispers between lovers,

“Now the control is in your hands”