The torrential rain that had been brewing for a whole day in the clouds finally fell, covering the world in an instant, and suddenly a bolt of lightning pierced the sky like a sharp sword, followed by the sound of muffled thunder that exploded in the turbulent and changing rain clouds, booming The sound is like a giant beating a drum!

The stern lightning flashed across the window, illuminating the window sill and the gaps in the curtains. Inside the dirty and dilapidated curtains, which would turn gray even after a shake, there was a bloody storm that was not inferior to the outside world.

There was a sound of splashing water, Rong Xiao was hanging upside down on the shelf, his hands were tied behind his back with shackles, and he was lifted out of the water tank by his hair, and the cold and bloody sewage was continuously poured into his nose and nose, making him cough hoarsely The sound, but because of the choking of the trachea, the internal organs were involved, and the rust-like smell spread in the mouthpiece.

The one with his hair pulled was a bare-chested yellow-haired man. There was an obvious penetrating wound on his chest near his heart. Because of the bullet's cavity effect, a radiating scar was formed on his back, covering almost the entire shoulder blade.

He held Rong Xiao's head like this, and faced him face to face. The two people's gazes met within a short space of a few centimeters. It was like an invisible fight, and Huang Mao's ferocious smile could hardly be concealed. , pinched a brass bullet on his neck with his fingers, "Do you remember this bullet? It was dug out from my chest, and it was less than half a centimeter away, and it could hit the heart. Now you regret it Is it?"

There were countless drops of water rolling on Rong Xiao's face, and blood flowed out from his mouth and nose. Because of the upside-down posture, the field of vision was blood red, his chest heaved violently, and he let out a heavy panting sound.

"Come on, I'll give you a chance." Huang Mao didn't expect that he would have the chance to avenge himself, "I beg Grandpa to spare my life, and I'll give you a good time."

"Come on!" Huang Mao's emotions seemed to be ignited by the flames, and the veins on his neck were exposed, as if roaring like a wild beast, "Say it——!"

Rong Xiao licked his teeth, his lips suddenly opened slightly, and his breathing tightened for a moment, as if he wanted to say something.

The yellow hair probably felt refreshed because of his distressed appearance, and was about to get closer, but he didn't want to be caught off guard by Rong Xiao who spat out a mouthful of blood, with half a broken tooth in his mouth.

Huang Mao's pupils suddenly dilated, and he punched him in the stomach, furious, "You fucking—"

"It's so fucking difficult." A bald man with tattoos on both arms spat out the chewing gum in his mouth, twisted his shoulders, and motioned to the little brother beside him, "Give him some hard ones."

With a swipe, the gleaming dagger flicked away in his hand, and the bald head squatted in front of Rong Xiao holding the dagger, patted his face with the cold blade, and laughed, "Aren't you a tough guy? Then you hold it back." .”

This dagger has been sharpened, it is not the kind of thing that scares people at the tourist stalls, I don’t know how many people’s blood has been licked, and even the blood stains on the handle can’t be wiped clean, exuding the stench of years .

Accustomed to licking blood with knives, people with bald heads know all too well what are the vital points of a person and where they are, even if they are stabbed through, they will not die. The tip of the dagger seems to be wandering along Rong Xiao's path The Adam's apple slid down, leaving a clear bloodstain on the scarred and bruised chest and abdomen, and finally stayed on his lower body.

"Cut you up..." Baldhead had a muffled smile in his throat, just thinking about it was enough to stimulate him, "Are you still a man?"

He simply hated these wolfhounds chasing and biting their buttocks, hated their indomitable, calm and disdainful expressions in the face of torture, and those jealous eyes were like the fire of judgment, as if they were going to kill them. The maggots burned through his bones, and he was forced to face the despicableness of his rotten soul.

"Damn it..." The bald head spat hard, gritted his teeth looking at Rong Xiao, "I hate you most in my fucking life who wear hypocritical human skins..." He kept spitting out words mixed with various countries. Cursing words, at the same time, holding the dagger high in the hand, almost putting all the strength of the whole body into this blow, even a fucking helmeted head can be pierced like a watermelon!

Rong Xiao's pupils staring at the blade suddenly dilated to the limit, and he, who had been tortured all night and hadn't shaken his guts, felt an unprecedented chill, and the pores all over his body exploded at this moment——

The dark cloud billowing sky seemed to be pierced through an invisible gap with a knife, and tons of rainwater crashed to the ground as if desperately. The raindrops were like nails, smashing the roof of the jeep straight to the ground. Noisy, the windshield was completely covered by the rain, even though the wipers were going back and forth quickly, it was still blurred like frosted glass, and it was impossible to see the road ahead clearly.

Lee gritted his teeth and stared at the front with bloodshot eyes. Finally, when the wheels were heavily mired in the mud, he lost his temper and slammed his fist on the steering wheel, making a "beep beep—" horn sound.

boom -

Strange and piercing lightning flashed across the sky and illuminated the back seat through the car window. The muffled thunder was like a pacemaker, making Yun Zi'an, who was lying on the seat, feel as if he had been punched and took a deep breath. He opened his eyes in horror.

"Rong Xiao!" He sat up like a dead body, looking around in panic, while holding his head tightly with one hand. In the pain like a needle prick, the last memory before coma floated out of his mind one after another like bubbles, "Ah ..."

Before the motorcycle engine disappeared, he was strangled by Lee with all his strength, and pressed into the narrow and cramped container. His mouth and nose were tightly covered, unable to make a single sound, and his mouth was filled with sweat and blood. of rust.

Just a few meters away.

He just listened to Rong Xiao being forcibly taken away, not even knowing what would happen to him next.

The engine of the motorcycle roared and galloped away, as if Yun Zian's heart had been pulled out bloody from the chest cavity, implicating the blood of the internal organs, and leaving shocking marks on the concrete floor.

At the last moment, Yun Zian erupted with almost jaw-dropping strength. He broke free from Lee's shackles. Even though he injured an unknown number of muscles and joints, his body rushed forward by inertia, and his fingers threw themselves at the switch inside the container. Valve, "Rong—"

However, just when he was about to touch the rotary valve, a gust of cool wind suddenly howled from the back of his neck, and a hand knife hit the side of his neck fiercely. The sudden impact caused his brain to lose consciousness instantly.

"I'm sorry..." With a trembling voice, Lee quickly caught the unconscious Yun Zian with his arms, "He is indeed a man, but I can't let you have an accident..."

All the memories are like a hard punch, hitting the temple with a bang, causing Yun Zian's pupils to tremble and enlarge. In the next second, his body shot out like an arrow, and rushed towards the steering wheel on the driver's seat , hold it with both hands, and then twist it hard——

crunch--

During the heavy rain, the tires didn't have enough grip on the ground, so they forcibly changed direction. The hollow rubber tires rubbed against the muddy road forcibly, making a piercing screeching sound!

"You're crazy!" Frightened by Yun Zian's unexpected action, Lee almost roared, "What are you trying to do!"

"Go back!" Yun Zian was also roaring, "I'm going to find him!"

"Where can I find it!" Lee didn't expect that Yun Zian didn't think about his own safety from the beginning to the end, "Do you know what kind of lunatics they are!"

"I went to look for it just because I knew it." Yun Zian had to forcefully suppress his breathing at this moment. The tingling nerves in his brain made him even suspect that his body would explode from the inside in the next second, and his voice trembled uncontrollably , "That's my life..."

Lee's throat choked up for a moment, but from the beginning to the end, he didn't want to let Yun Zian go into danger. Since Rong Xiao let them go first, there must be a way to protect himself...

However, during the few seconds of hesitation, Yun Zian had already seen what was going on in his mind, turned his head and opened the car door, and the torrential rain hit his head, and the water vapor instantly filled the entire car.

But the jeep is still driving!

Lee slammed on the brakes, but it was too late, the inertia caused his forehead to slam into the windshield, his blood was flowing, his veins burst out and he roared, "Zian—!"

Yun Zi'an has already jumped out of the carriage, the shirt on his body was bulged by the wind and rain when he jumped, making his figure even thinner, but his eyes are tough and even fierce, like a sharp knife that will never turn back.

With a bang, his back hit the muddy water, rolled out, and instantly became muddy, but before recovering from the huge impact, he had already swayed and got up, making way for the road ahead. In the blurry torrential rain, he staggered and ran forward.

"Fuck..." Lee has never been so irritable and furious like this moment, what a fucking pair of lunatics, he slapped his palms on the steering wheel, and cursed from the bottom of his heart, "Fuck——!"

With a "snap", the bald head was slapped aside, the dagger in his hand flew out obliquely, hit the wall with a clatter, and then fell to the ground again.

The red-haired scarred face who has never spoken has been holding a cigarette with his lips stretched across the scar, one hand is in his pocket, and the other hand is raised high, still maintaining the movement of fanning people.

The red-haired Scarface held the cigarette butt between two fingers, and slowly exhaled smoke, "Don't move below him."

The cigarette butts were stamped out on the soles of his feet. In this eerie basement, the red-haired and scarred face walked forward as if he was strolling in a courtyard, smiling and looking at Rong Xiao, "My poi

tma

(Assaulter)..."

The memories of fighting side by side and handing over to their backs flowed into their pupils staring at each other like a tidal wave. The turbulent waves were almost spectacular, and even made the air around them scorched and burned, making them extremely suffocating——

Rong Xiao exhaled slightly, his gray-black eyes fixed on the scar from his hand, "Franklin..."

Franklin's expression seemed to be more cheerful, and he stroked his flat and firm belly with his hand, and finally pressed hard on the bulging part, "This time your 'bullet'... don't misfire..."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and lit a cigarette, and said to the bald head and the yellow hair, "Give him a hard shot, and then deliver it to my bed."

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