Fate II

In the dark room, the floor was full of mess.A piece of clothing was torn into pieces and rags, scattered on the ground like garbage.Broken vases, broken wine utensils, and bloodstains stained the mainly white room with a violent darkness.

Beside the bed, there was a small cabinet crookedly placed.The desk lamp above gave off a dim light, covering a plate of unfinished medicine with a greasy light.

Rabbit was naked and was reading text messages on his phone.His fingers were stained with a lot of blood, and most of the phone screen was stained red.He couldn't read the words on it clearly, so he wiped the wrinkled bed sheet casually, and the screen finally became clear.

The text message was very short. After reading it, Leibit's expression darkened, obviously not very happy.He didn't care whether he was wearing clothes or not, got up barefoot, and found his computer in the messy room.Turn on the phone, enter the password, and log in to the mailbox.

Writing emails is also easy.

【J was discovered and must be eliminated. 】

After the email was sent, Rabbit's mood improved slightly.He picked up the bottle from the ground and took a sip.Rabbit has never been greedy for drinking, and drinking too much will only cause trouble.In some cases, for example: very unhappy; when very happy, he will take a shallow sip.Or, when he's in the mood to flirt with his partner.

The man on the bed was still tied up, and the blood on his lower body had dried up, like patches of erythema, sticking tightly to his snow-white skin.The man was lying on the bed, dying.Rabbit put down the bottle impatiently.He felt that it was very good for Ibrahimovic, at least much better than those men who were specially used to vent.He prepared a sumptuous lunch and a beautiful room for Ibrahimovic, and specially prepared refreshing medicine.

He likes to watch Ibrahimovic cry and bleed silently when he forbears, and even more likes to see Ibrahimovic's always numb eyes become watery and sparkling when Ibrahimovic is unable to ask for it, which makes people want to force him to cry bitterly.Ibrahimovic's cry is very nice, it will arouse his endless desire.

Rebit's hand went all the way down Ibrahimovic's scarred chest, grabbing the lifeless sponge and rubbing it.The comatose Ibrahimovic did not respond, Rebit angrily exerted force, and Ibrahimovic hummed lightly in pain.

"Brother..." Ibrahimovic called weakly.

"I'm going out at six o'clock in the evening." Rabbit was happy that Ibrahimovic would wake up soon, "It's three o'clock, we still have three hours."

Ibrahimovic's heart sank, and then his eyes, which were out of focus, became darker, "Can you untie the rope? Your hand is about to break."

"Don't you like being tied up by me? Dear Ibrahimovic." Rabbit admired his masterpiece with great interest, "You don't like my fun?"

Ibrahimovic swallowed with difficulty the little saliva left, and closed his eyes again.

No one can stand against Rabbit, not even silence.How much Ibrahimovic hopes that Rabbit can shoot himself to death in the next moment, so that he doesn't have to endure the suffering.The bullet he was looking forward to for a long time did not arrive, but what he got was Rebbit who helped him untie the rope tied around his hands.

Occasionally, Rabbit also likes his pets to do little cute revolts.

"Get up and take a bath with me. We can do it in the bathroom." Rabbit was in a good mood, and when he turned and walked into the bathroom, he left the door open for Ibrahimovic.Ibrahimovic resisted the discomfort in his body, staggered out of the bed, leaned on the wall and walked towards the bathroom step by step.As soon as he walked to the bathroom door, Rabbit said, "Go and get the medicine, you need to replenish your strength."

Ibrahimovic walked back to the bed with great difficulty, looking at the pills that had caused him pain for hours.With his expression still numb, he took the medicine and swallowed a pill, then continued walking towards the bathroom.

The computer on the dining table suddenly turned on, and the email notification sounded faintly.The content only shows a part [Arrange your people to go to...] Ibrahimovic's eyes swept over the computer, and then he walked slowly into the bathroom.

Thirty minutes have passed since Junyang hypnotized Giosen.Benjamin had to stay in the interrogation room to monitor the entire post-hypnosis interrogation process, so only Zhuo Yi was kicked out.He sat boredly on the sofa in the small living room and drew sketches, each of which was Junyang, which showed that he really loved him to the bone.The four bodyguards who were in charge of accompanying him were puzzled, they couldn't figure it out no matter how hard they thought about it, how could that madman be loved by others?Obviously it was terrible to die.

"Mr. Zhuang, do you want to prepare afternoon tea for you?" asked a bodyguard who had a good impression of Zhuang Zhuoyi.

"Okay." Zhuo Yi kept his hands on, with a smile in his tone, "I'll make some Chinese afternoon tea, what flavor do you like?"

Do you do it yourself?The bodyguards were amazed!

Mr. Yi's craftsmanship is beyond words.After eating western food here for a long time, he especially wanted to eat Chinese food.

Pumpkin pie, fried vegetables, and a special high-end mille-feuille, it is unbelievable.Originally, I wanted to make porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat. Obviously, there are no preserved eggs here.He had no choice but to sigh and chose the seafood pimple soup.

Seeing the elegant Mr. Yi busy back and forth in the kitchen, the two bodyguards under his orders felt even more incredible.This is Mr. Yi?Mr. Yi who can still go to the kitchen?It feels so magical, not so real.

The last dessert radish cake is also out of the pan.A bodyguard said with emotion: "Is this still afternoon tea?"

"They haven't eaten at noon. It's been three hours, and they will definitely be hungry when they come out. It's okay to make more." As he said, Zhuo Yi set aside Junyang and Benjamin's share, and let the rest go. The bodyguard took it to the restaurant.

Facts have proved that several bodyguards think that if their BOSS has a little fighting power, they can consider robbing people with fanatics.Just for Mr. Yi's skill, it's definitely worth considering.

Zhuo Yi didn't seem to have any appetite, so he continued to sit aside and draw sketches.Junyang's face and hair are his favorite to draw. He always draws Junyang with various expressions in his sketchbook, laughing, aggrieved, simple and honest, well-behaved, and the strange thing is: after the drawing, Zhuo Yi would burn these sketches with his own hands, even Jun Yang himself would not see them.

When Benjamin and Junyang walked out of the interrogation room, they found that there was no one at the door.Benjamin was very upset, where are the bastards?Are you courting death?Jun Yang was more worried about Zhuo Yi, afraid that he would lose his temper because of being kicked out by him.The two hurriedly went downstairs, and suddenly heard various cheerful laughter from the restaurant that didn't match the mafia family.

The restaurant scene left Benjamin speechless.His bodyguards were sitting around the dining table, talking and laughing, eating and drinking; Zhuo Yi was sitting alone by the window, drawing seriously.Benjamin coughed, but no bodyguard found him!Jun Yang didn't care about their situation at all, and went directly to Zhuo Yi's side, wanting to peek at his sketch.

"Don't look at it!" Zhuo Yi hugged the sketchbook tightly into his arms and was on guard, "I didn't tell you to read it."

Jun Yang couldn't help smiling, and sat beside him, "What are you drawing?"

Zhuo Yi said solemnly: "Draw it casually." Saying so, he called the bodyguard to bring Junyang afternoon tea.

Benjamin at the dining table has already snatched the bodyguard's porridge and snacks, eating very ungentlemanly.He yelled while eating: "Zhuo Yi, do you really not consider staying by my side? I'll hire you as a cook."

Jun Yang still ignored Benjamin's joke, looking at the delicious food in front of him, his heart was warm, and his happiness was boundless.Zhuo Yi sat beside him, resting his chin with one hand and watching him eat, with a focused and gentle expression.He even reached out and pinched Junyang's ears subconsciously, and then helped him wipe off the porridge stains from the corner of his mouth.Jun Yang looked up at him, and leaned over to kiss his mouth.

A corner of the restaurant was filled with pink bubbles, making Benjamin and the others feel that they were particularly redundant.

Benjamin carried a bowl of porridge and snacks in a vicious way to disturb the person in love.He sat across from them and said solemnly: "Giossen knows a lot, and the trial still needs to continue. So far, we have learned from him that he does have a connection on the dark web, but it is not Rabbit. .”

Zhuo Yi frowned, "What do you mean?"

This starts with the recent children's case.Zhuo Yi has already analyzed a part of the situation, someone restarted the killer base plan.A team trained by Rabbit himself is responsible for searching for "sources" to send to a certain place.Giosson had tampered with the Howard family, causing a sum of funds to be transferred to accounts on the dark web without anyone noticing.Tens of millions of family funds were stolen by Gyosen one after another. Although the amount is not small, it is still not enough to support the killer base plan.

So, after Giosen was hypnotized, Jun Yang asked him what tasks he had in the family besides stealing funds?Giosen said: The task given to him by the other party was to monitor Benjamin. Since Zhuo Yi came, there was one more target to be monitored.Junyang asked him why he wanted to kill Miller...

"He said?" Zhuo Yi asked.

"I said it." Benjamin glanced at Jun Yang, who bowed his head and was feasting, "It's a strange sentence. 'Miller saw me taking medicine'."

Drugs?What medicine?Who to prescribe?

"If you continue to ask, his answers will be messed up." Benjamin said, "It may be because of hypnosis, and his ability to organize words is very poor."

"Wait until he wakes up to continue?" Zhuo Yi snatched the porridge bowl from Benjamin's hand, "Then what are you waiting for? Go!"

The boss who was ordered looked at the bowl of porridge dumbfounded, "Zhuo Yi, don't treat your differential treatment so clearly. Why don't you let the lunatics go?"

"He's still eating!"

"I'm eating too!"

"Eat one less meal and you won't starve to death."

Benjamin surrendered, "It's because your lunatic's hypnosis level is too high. After waking up, Gyosen is in a state of mental confusion and needs two hours to recover."

Zhuo Yi blinked and asked the people around him, "Aren't you gentler?"

"will not."

Everyone is embarrassed.

Benjamin snatched the porridge bowl back without a temper, and gave Zhuo Yi a blank look by the way.Later, he said: "Giossen can't be closed here. I guess there are ghosts in the family. I discussed with the fanatics and found a place that doesn't belong to the family to hide Giossen. safe."

Where can I hide?Zhuo Yi thought for a while, "I can't hand it over to Interpol, it's too passive."

"Madman, do you have any good places?"

"You can't let Junyang look for it." Zhuo Yi immediately vetoed Benjamin's intention.In order for Junyang to find a place, he had to contact his former subordinates.So far, one of the two people who contacted Junyang died and the other was injured. Junyang will not look for anyone again.Besides, Zhuo Yi was not at ease when handing it over to those people.

After thinking about it, he asked Benjamin, "How many people besides the people in the house know that Gyosen is not dead?"

"No more." Benjamin frantically ate fried vegetables, "I sealed off the entire manor."

"How about it." Zhuo Yi said, "Tonight, Jun Yang and I will bring Gyosen to my brother's villa."

Finally, Jun Yang was willing to say more, "It will implicate Zhuoran."

"We can protect him. My brother is not a timid person, don't underestimate him."

Benjamin also agreed with Zhuo Yi's plan, and everyone agreed to transfer Giorson at one o'clock in the morning.After confirming, Benjamin wiped his mouth and smiled at Zhuo Yi, "Zhuo Yi, I keep my word. Since you help me find the murderer who killed Miller, I can answer any questions you may have."

Zhuo Yi was very satisfied with Benjamin's frankness, he glanced at several bodyguards who were eating and drinking, and the bodyguards were very clever and retreated with their own food.The agile ones made Benjamin want to ask them, who is your boss?

After clearing the venue, there were only three of them left in the huge restaurant.Zhuo Yi relaxed and leaned on Jun Yang's shoulder.From the corner of his eye, he saw bloodshot eyes, and then remembered that his dull wolf hadn't rested for a long time.He forced Junyang to lie on the sofa, pillowing his legs.

"Zhuo Yi, I'm not tired." Mr. Superman expressed that he would rather hug him, but Zhuo Yi insisted, so Jun Yang had to obediently lie down and pillow on Zhuo Yi's lap.The two completely took Benjamin on the spot and made it transparent.

"You two are really immoral." Benjamin joked, "I'm a little jealous."

"Really?" Zhuo Yi smiled, "I like anything that makes you feel uncomfortable."

Jun Yang likes to see Zhuo Yi's cunning look even more, raising his hand to touch his smooth jaw, showing his pampering blatantly.Benjamin laughed dumbly, "Well, I'm used to being stimulated by you. For the sake of my mood, it's better to talk about business."

The so-called business.It was the inside story that Zhuo Yi asked Benjamin about the successive killings of some important officials who had friendship with the family a few years ago.For a long time, Benjamin couldn't tell clearly and didn't know, but Zhuo Yi was sure that he was hiding it.Now, Benjamin fulfilled his promise, Zhuo Yi swept away his previous curiosity and calmly waited for the truth.

Benjamin said: "Strictly speaking, the death of those people happened after Baalya and the fanatic had sex. I think the fanatic has already told you that at the beginning, it was when the family just had an employment relationship with the dark net." At that time, the dark web was suddenly attacked by Interpol."

The Interpol anti-terrorist department seized some clues of the black net and launched a series of pursuit and arrest operations.At that time, the fanatics ordered a temporary suspension of all activities until the limelight passed.However, the Interpol has successively set up several footholds of the black net in other cities, which made the lunatics feel a little upset.He felt that there were undercover agents of the Interpol in the dark web, otherwise, how could he be caught by the Interpol?

At that time, it was Balya who solved the problem for the black net, and successfully pulled the fanatic into his bed.There are two people in charge of the Interpol chasing the black net, both of whom have been removed from their names and their whereabouts are unknown.Later, their bodies were found on the street.

Both police officers are very skilled and will not be killed easily.But they were all shot in the head. Analyzing the bullets, shooting angles, and sniping locations, Benjamin suspected that it was the killer in the family, the god of death.He once asked Balya in private, but he didn't expect Balya to admit everything generously.But Benjamin wondered.If Balya had nothing to do with the Nationality Interpol, he couldn't have made those two unlucky police officers so miserable; if Balya was just for a lunatic, he couldn't have killed those two people afterwards.That's too weird, anyway, even if they are removed, they are still Interpol.Will it not be discovered?Two police officers were dismissed and killed in just half a month.In such a short period of time, Balya ordered to kill them, isn't it too stupid?

Before Benjamin could figure it out, important officials began to be killed.Benjamin noticed that these people had more or less contacts with the family. Although they were not deep, they were indeed people who had helped the family.These people were killed one after another, which naturally attracted Benjamin's attention.

"And then? Did you investigate?" Zhuo Yi asked.

Benjamin clicked his tongue and said, "It's not easy. At that time, all the power was in the hands of Balya, and even I couldn't get in touch with some things. My investigation can't let Balya know, so it's intermittent. I I started with the accounts of those killed VIPs to see if they had large sums of money transferred in, but there was nothing I suspected. At least one year before their death, they were still clean. Finally, I found a very strange place .”

These people are all in important positions, and someone must take over their jobs after they die.What caused Benjamin's suspicion was the ones in the upper ranks.None of them knew Balya, they had nothing to do with the family, and they were as clean as a piece of paper.Since then, however, Balya has been in the arms business.

It doesn't matter if you are a century-old family or a powerful mafia consortium.You have done a few staggering arms smuggling, and the authorities will definitely notice.But no one investigated, no one came forward, no one even noticed.On the surface, the Balya and Howard families are still the same, doing side-by-side jobs and earning unscrupulous money.

"I've always just guessed." Benjamin said, "Balya ordered the killer to kill those people in order to support his new blood. Those high-ranking executives have nothing to do with the family on the surface, but in fact, They are all Baalya's puppets."

"Do you have evidence?" Zhuo Yi asked.

"It can't be said to be evidence." As he spoke, Benjamin glanced at Junyang who was lying on Zhuo Yi's lap with his eyes closed and rested.Then, looking at Zhuo Yi again, "I arranged for people to follow Baalya. Once, I found him having sex with an important person in the room. At that time, he and the fanatic were in the period of passionate love. Well, I never I never thought that Balya would defend himself like a jade for whom, but the other party is someone who has nothing to do with us on the surface, so it deserves my attention."

Jun Yang, who seemed to be taking a nap, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhuo Yi.Zhuo Yi smiled and grabbed his hand, but did not meet his gaze.Zhuo Yi just smiled and said: "So, Baalya really doesn't love Junyang."

"That's not necessarily the case." Benjamin played tricks out of habit. "Perhaps, Baalya's heart belongs to a lunatic. A man has no integrity at all."

"No." Zhuo Yi said very firmly, "When a person falls in love with another person wholeheartedly, not only his heart, but also his body will only belong to the other person. Having sex with others, for a person whose heart belongs to him, It's a very disgusting thing."

The dull man turned around in a daze, buried his face in Zhuo Yi's stomach, stretched out his hands and hugged Zhuo Yi's waist tightly.Zhuo Yi stroked his hair, his face showed love from the bottom of his heart.

Is this the love between the madman and Mr. Yi?Damn, some people are really jealous.