Blue Book Tribulation Phoenix

I never contacted myself, I didn't expect him to become Zhang Wuji's subordinate.

Song Qingshu shook the iron chain on the hook angrily, making vague accusations from his mouth.Zhang Wuji was a little happy to see him suddenly come alive.Order Ke Zhao: "Look up."

When Ke Zhao looked up and saw Song Qingshu, his heart skipped a beat. "Captain Song, how could you—" He suddenly realized that he was getting more rigid, bit his lips tightly and stopped asking.

Zhang Wuji's silver suit jacket was draped over the chair, his cuff buttons were unbuttoned, and his sleeves were rolled up.When Song Qingshu's face turned red from anger, he took out the cloth from his mouth, then sat down elegantly opposite him, and said, "You probably haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't you take advantage of today's opportunity to have a good chat."

If Song Qingshu could break free from the bondage, he would have gone up to beat Ke Zhao a long time ago.He yelled at him: "How can you follow him? It's a disgrace to our team. What good did he do to you? Did you tell him our inside news! Tell him!"

Ke Zhao knew that this senior never pretended to be big, so he had been patiently teaching him and caring for him in life.So Ke Zhao has always respected him very much, and he once hoped that he would become a policeman as righteous as Team Song in the future.

With Wuji's permission, Ke Zhao bowed deeply to Qingshu, and explained without changing his face: "I have never betrayed the police, and the master has never asked me for any inside information. I followed him because, at that time My sister got uremia and needed a kidney transplant. If it wasn’t for the owner, I would have nowhere to go. His kindness to us brothers and sisters is greater than that of our reborn parents. Therefore, in order to repay him, I am willing to follow him. .”

Song Qingshu panted heavily, swallowed his saliva, and said to him bitterly: "I know your sister's situation is serious, and I didn't say I wouldn't help you. I sold all the houses reserved for my wife. Tell me about you, you, you pissed me off. Huh-huh-"

He was already physically unburdened and exhausted, but this anger exhausted his last bit of strength and passed out.

Ke Zhao knelt down to Zhang Wuji, and pleaded for Song Qingshu: "Captain Song is a good man, but he really likes to dig into corners. He also listens to his superiors, and really treats you as a dangerous person. Don't be as knowledgeable as him, let him go. "

Zhang Wuji smiled coldly and said: "When will it start, you can make the decision for me! Huh? It's none of your business, go out."

Ke Zhao saw that there was no room for easing things up, so he could only say sorry to Team Song in his heart, and obeyed the order and walked out.

The next day is the same as above, but without Ke Zhao's role.

When he woke up, Zhang Wuji gave Qing Shu milk to keep him alive.Qing Shu used to think that milk had a bad smell, and he never liked to drink it, and he secretly poured out the milk distributed in school lunches, but now he only thinks this kind of thing is like life-saving nectar.

Before he had had enough, Wuji pulled the straw out of his mouth.After catching him, Wuji put him in a special adult diaper, so although he can't move, he won't dirty the house.Mowgli likes to be clean.At noon, the diaper was a bit heavy and had a peculiar smell, so Wuji ordered Ke Zhao to come in and change Qingshu's diaper, and let him go out after the change, while he stayed, and then fed Qingshu to drink milk.

Song Qingshu's dignity was hit unprecedentedly by being exchanged for that kind of thing by his former subordinates, but Wuji wanted him to have a deeper understanding of his anger in the past two months.Qing Shu's remaining coat was cut off by Wuji with scissors, and then he directly rinsed Qing Shu's body with the water pipe connected to the hot water faucet.

The silted water swirls at the mouth of the sewer, and the steaming heat accumulates in this basement and slowly cools down. When Wuji feels that he has washed almost, he helps Qing Shu wipe his body with a bath towel, and uses one hand to clean his body. He hugged his waist from behind and sniffed his hair. It was very light but like the smell of freshly mowed lawn, which made people feel very comfortable.

Song Qingshu threatened Zhang Wuji: "The bureau will definitely send someone to look for me if I don't see you, and you will always be found. At that time, other things you committed will also be involved. Let me go now, although I will still collect your information. Evidence, but you'll still get caught, but not as quickly as because of me."

Wuji crossed his hands and supported his chin, patiently admiring his work.Playing with it interested him more than destroying it.Although Song Qingshu stood upright and did not show weakness, his body was suspended for so long, his muscles twitched uncontrollably, and his forearm trembled weakly and intermittently.

Looking down, although Qing Shu has some muscles, his waist is very thin.

Qing Shu's threat did not frighten Wuji at all: "Your parents are dead, you have no brothers and sisters, and other relatives are out of town. It is also difficult for the police to find that you are missing. You must have been on vacation since yesterday. Because you always work 360 days a year, and the superiors insist on giving you three months of paid vacation, am I right? And as far as I know, you have been on the field and have been watching me for the past few months To put it bluntly, even if it's not a vacation, it's normal for you not to contact your colleagues and superiors for a period of time according to your situation."

He pressed the remote control button to shorten the iron chain hanging Qingshu, so that Song Qingshu was completely suspended in the air.Wuji took a quilt to wrap him up, and tied it with the hemp rope on the side table.Then beat him with a long and big ruler across the quilt, so that although Qing Shu will feel pain, there will be no marks on his body.

Wuji blamed why he was so obsessed with him, as long as he stayed in contact with Qingshu longer, the hazy mirror image in his dream would become clearer.

The basement is too messy, even if Qingshu can bear it, he can't stand it even if he has to come down to see him every day, Wuji hesitated, then moved Qingshu to the bathroom in his bedroom with an iron chain In it, the neck and the ground are connected together with an iron chain, and the fixed length allows Qingshu to move relatively freely within a certain distance.

More than ten days passed, and as Wuji said, no one came to look for Qingshu at all, and no one called him.During these ten days, Wuji remembered more things than in the past ten years.He remembered that he had once been an emperor, that the person he was looking for was his elder brother, and he remembered the lingering vow to carry the White Head VII, he remembered so many things, even when he made his elder brother the empress, Wuji could remember the patterns on the cuffs of the red dress he was wearing, but he couldn't remember the appearance of that face no matter what.

The place where Qingshu was imprisoned also changed from the bathroom to Wuji's bedside. Wuji swallowed sleeping pills to increase his sleep, and the more he was in dreams, the more he could untangle his heart. Chance.But no matter how long he slept and how many times he had that dream, his brother's face was blank, as if someone had wiped off that area of ​​oil paint with white paint.

It seems that it is useless to trap him by his side any longer, and he probably won't tell the story of being imprisoned by him during this period of time, even if he tells it, who will believe it.

Woke up this day, Wuji took Qingshu into the bathroom and gave him a bath, his hands and feet were still bound, but Ke Zhao no longer handled the diaper, but Wuji changed Qingshu himself.After drying himself and him, Wuji took a piece of specially-made adult diapers from the side table. This one is different from the ones bought in the market. It is thinner and absorbs more water.Bag Qing Shu, Wuji carried him back to his room.

The milk has long been warmed up and packed in bottles.Wuji sprinkled two drops on his hand, the temperature was just right, put it on Qing Shu's mouth, Qing Shu sucked it.

One bottle was getting empty, Wuji put the bottle on the table beside him, Qingshu looked at him, expecting him to give him another one, if he kept quiet and made him feel better, he would reward him with an extra bottle Milk for yourself, why is it gone today?

Wuji raised his head that was resting on his lap: "I didn't intend to keep grabbing you, now I'll give you a chance to leave, and compete with me, it's better than your best free fighting. You If you win, I'll let you go. If you lose, quit your job and go to London with me."

Qing Shu swallowed his saliva: "I have been locked by you for so many days, I have no strength at all, so I lost the competition."

Zhang Wuji calmed down and said, "I'll give you a day to recuperate. Ke Zhao will take him to the guest room to rest, take a bath, and bring him some decent food."