The Fall of a Tyrant

更新时间2015-5-196:19:11字数：1267

After walking for a while, the two eye-catching men were locked in a basement with iron partitions, cold and gloomy.

Vulcan sat dully, extremely cold.

Seeing that the prison was heavily guarded, Huang Lai could not help but sit down with Vulcan, and remained silent without saying a word.

"When I go to see Bandit Head, find time to go out by yourself."

Vulcan opened his mouth, knowing in his heart that he had fallen into the tiger's mouth and there was no way to get out. He had no internal strength and could not escape completely. Besides, Yuhutang was in decline, and he had no place to return to since he was a lost dog.

Accepted.

In normal times, other people's life and death have nothing to do with him, but Huang Lai has helped him too much, and he doesn't want to mutilate him for his own reasons. The world calls him cruel and ruthless, but forgets that he is only a man of flesh and blood .

"Are you driving me away?! Little Vulcan, do you know that you are trapping me in ruthlessness!"

Huang Lai showed seriousness, without any intention of obeying. Fire God knew that he valued love and righteousness, so he looked at him contemptuously, and said coldly: "I have nothing to do with you, don't let me be in debt of favor, if I I am honored to leave here, and I will still offer your reward with both hands."

Huang Lai's eyes darkened, she smiled meaningfully, and said in her heart: Vulcan, Vulcan, you don't know that our relationship has already penetrated into the bone marrow.

He said: "You want to take this opportunity to say goodbye to me? Have you ever thought about whether you will have a safe place to stay after you leave my Taoyuan Villa?"

"The world is so big, you can also make your home from all over the world."

Vulcan spit out the words that he had thought about for a long time, he thought it over, there was nothing he wanted in Phoenix City, why didn't he let go of everything that was nothingness, and went to the end of the world with his senior brother, who had been waiting for him.

Huang Lai was surprised for a moment, but there was a smile on the indifferent man's face, he couldn't help wondering, who did this man think of? !

He knew that that person could never be himself.

After a long time, there was finally movement in the prison. Vulcan was "invited" away by two men, and Huang Lai was blocked in the prison. He still insisted on not wanting to leave by himself, and reminded: "I am waiting for your news here .”

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Vulcan was led all the way into the majestic and majestic lobby. There was no one in the hall, and he passed through the side hall and walked around to the corridor. Looking all the way, there was no trace of rigor in the pavilions and pavilions, but it was comfortable. full.

Vulcan was brought into a huge room, which was warm and fragrant, and there were antique calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, which was very elegant.

One humbly said: "The head of the house, someone brought it here."

"Ah."

A male voice came from behind the screen, and the two immediately retreated.

Vulcan didn't dare to relax a bit, not knowing what kind of tricks he was playing.

He asked coldly: "I don't know who is in charge? Why don't you show your true colors?"

"It's not that I didn't dare, but I'm afraid I've found the wrong person again. Your Excellency, please sit down and let me know the truth after I make the last stroke."

The voice of the person inside was clear and gentle, without the vulgarity of a bandit.

After the incense burned for a while, the sound of pens being written finally sounded inside.

Vulcan stood up and stared at the frivolous screen, vaguely seeing that the man was thin and slightly shorter than him, and his every move was very chic.

Finally, when the man appeared, Vulcan was stunned, although he knew that this man did not agree with ordinary bandits, but seeing his real body, he was still quite surprised.

The head of the family is actually a gentle and refined young master, with black silk on his head and no variegated color, and a layer of clean white clothes neatly decorated, with a rather secular attitude.

Vulcan firmly believed that he had never seen this person before, but the mole at the corner of the man's eye made him somewhat familiar.

The master's eyes lit up, he stepped forward and looked at Vulcan, and finally said pleasantly: "You really are the big me."

Vulcan was taken aback, no one had recalled such an affectionate title for a long time.

"you..?"

The head of the family was disappointed and smiled deeply: "I haven't seen you for more than ten years. I should have known that you forgot me. My name is Chen Ye, my elder self."

Chen also.

This familiar name made Vulcan's deepest memories spring up in an instant, and he remembered the cute little fat man who fell into the hump, a timid and thin Tatsuya Himuro who was a few years older than him.