This is a delicate balance point. Using Jewish treasures to capture Hexiang's psychological weakness, Yan Fenghuo fully unfolds his perverted side. He tortures this woman crazily every night without any pity or sympathy. Who let this
Do women have to force themselves to show this side?
Every man is perverted deep in his heart, and a man like Yan Fenghuo is even more perverted in his heart. There is a microcosm of war in his heart, and he is far more violent than ordinary men.
For a whole week, Hexiang gritted her teeth and endured Yan Fenghuo's inhuman torture for the sake of the Jewish treasure. She wanted to resist, but she was afraid of arousing this man to the point where he would not care about anything. Compared with the Jewish treasure, seeking here
Everything is simply not worth mentioning.
On the last night, Yan Fenghuo howled and tortured Hexiang until he was half dead. He sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette and started smoking.
Hexiang, on the other hand, tightly protected her bulging belly, knelt down in the corner of the sofa with great difficulty, and stared at Yan Fenghuo with incomparable resentment.
"Leave tomorrow," Yan Fenghuo exhaled a puff of smoke and said lightly, "I hope you can deactivate the heart rate bomb in my mother's heart before departure."
"What if I don't?" Hexiang made a hoarse voice.
"You choose, either you kill my mother, and then I kill you; or you keep my mother safe, and I take you to find Jewish treasures. I think this choice shouldn't be too difficult, right?"
The choice is not difficult at all. Once a person knows what he wants, nothing else matters.
"Okay, I will deactivate the bomb in your mother's body, but how can you guarantee that after I deactivate it, you will let me go and take me to find the Jewish treasure." Hexiang asked.
"You can choose not to believe it. I will not make any promises to a woman like you!" Yan Fenghuo's eyes were full of boredom.
"How much better do you think you can be?" Hexiang's eyes were full of contempt, and he made a disdainful voice: "You think you are righteous, but in fact you are just a beast at heart. You are not a moral standard, let alone a model. When
When you think you are righteous, others think you are evil. Are the various methods you have used against me these days really consistent with your status as a professional soldier? You are the most disgusting professional soldier I have ever seen.
Even the homeless man on the roadside is a hundred times stronger than you!"
"Tramp?" An evil smile appeared on the corner of Yan Fenghuo's mouth, and he said to Hexiang: "Believe it or not, I will find a dozen tramps to take your turn now?"
"You..." Hexiang glared at Yan Fenghuo.
"What's wrong with me? Hehehe, let me tell you, I never admit that I am a moral person, and I have never been a good person. But my friends know that I am a trustworthy person, and my enemies all know that I am
A complete terrorist. He is my friend, Yan Fenghuo, for whom I will go through life and death; he is my enemy, Yan Fenghuo, and I will make him regret living in this world. In front of you, I am a beast, and in front of many, many people
I am the most trustworthy person. When I live, I only need to consider the people around me. Is it necessary to consider the feelings of my enemies?"
This is Yan Fenghuo's code of conduct, and it is also the code of conduct of many people. In this world, no matter what a person does, he will damage some reasons and satisfy the needs of some people. No one will consider the interests of the people who are harmed.
, because there is no need to think about it.
If you have to consider everyone's feelings, then this person is definitely a saint, but he is still an unqualified saint. Maybe a saint can balance everything, but he cannot balance the human heart.
When facing the enemy, you must crush them mercilessly until they tremble in despair and die. If you don't do this, just wait to be crushed to death by the enemy.
"It's a pity that you are an enemy in my eyes." Yan Fenghuo took a drag of his cigarette lazily and continued: "When I was in Japan, I only hated you, but I didn't have much hostility. Because I respect your dream,
I understand what you did under coercion. No matter what, you finally gave me a woman's first time. But you should not come to China, enter my life, and destroy everything about me."
"Do you take revenge when you are humiliated?" Hexiang asked through gritted teeth.
"Yes." Yan Fenghuo nodded.
"That's right."
"It's precisely because you want revenge that I finally regarded you as my enemy." Yan Fenghuo smiled and said: "I had too many scruples about you at the beginning, but now...it doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want, because you still have
It will almost push me into complete despair. When I am desperate, nothing matters anymore, and hatred will replace everything."
Hexiang's face was still filled with resentment. She knew that the man in front of her was really beyond her control. He was so wild that no one could control him.
Yan Fenghuo was also staring at Hexiang with a playful smile in his eyes. He felt that the woman in front of him was actually quite pitiful, but even more hateful. If she could use other methods to use the child in her belly to help her
If you want to do something, maybe you will do it yourself.
It's a pity that this smart woman chose the wrong way and didn't understand herself very well.
"Actually..." The resentment in Hexiang's eyes disappeared, replaced by a deep sense of frustration. She leaned slumped on the sofa while protecting her belly and whispered: "The bomb placed in your mother's body can dissolve on its own.
, it can’t be found now.”
Hearing this, Yan Fenghuo's brows suddenly knitted together, and his eyes were like swords, staring at Hexiang.
"Haha," Hexiang said with a sad smile: "After such a long time, have you found that anything has happened to the people around you? No, not one. I won't kill your sister, and I didn't kill your Tangtang either.
I will not kill your mother. I am not here to kill people, I am here for the revolution. The most important thing... I am here for the child in my belly."
"Haha, do you think I will believe it?" Yan Fenghuo stared at Hexiang.
He saw no hypocrisy in Hexiang's eyes, all he saw was sincerity. But Yan Fenghuo wouldn't believe it, because Hexiang's ability to disguise was too strong.
"The Chinese think tank took over the Red Army, and I lost everything." Hexiang sighed: "And my identity as the leader of the Red Army has been exposed, and there is no place for me to stay in Japan. If this situation could have been anticipated,
I would rather not cooperate with the Chinese think tank. Now think about it... It is basically Xiao He who wants the Red Army. His request, and Peacock's rise to power, hahaha... The purpose of my coming is to give birth to the child first, and then through you
Take back the Red Army."
The extremely powerful Hexiang really seemed like a helpless ordinary woman at this time. She finally understood what Xiao He's ultimate intention was. It was the Red Army, an armed force that could be commanded with spirit.
"As for Tangtang, I just want a small revenge. Eventually I will become your wife, and she... I didn't kill her, not because I am soft-hearted, but because if I kill her, I will still completely lose control of you.
." Hexiang pursed her lips and continued: "To be honest, it would be nice to live with a man like you for the rest of my life. Unfortunately, there have been many problems between us from the beginning. I can only try hard to control you."
Yan Fenghuo did not listen carefully to what He Xiang said. The only thing he cared about was whether the bomb in his mother's heart had dissolved as He Xiang said.
"When we were captured into the special forces, I had already guessed what was going on, but I didn't say it because there was no need. Now you should know everything. I'm sitting next to you with a big belly. You have it all.
The ability to kill me."
Yan Fenghuo said nothing and smoked a cigarette silently.
"If there's nothing else, I'll go back to bed first. I have to say goodbye to my mother tomorrow." Hexiang stood up slowly, turned and walked towards the bedroom.
"Wait!" Yan Fenghuo stopped Hexiang and said to the woman, "Let's go out and take my mother with us."
"Haha," Hexiang smiled and said, "Don't bother me. I was able to get out last time I entered the special forces. If I go in this time, I won't be able to get out."
After saying that, Hexiang, with a big belly, rushed to the balcony, opened the window and jumped out.
Yan Fenghuo was shocked and rushed into the bedroom immediately, picked up the sleeping Lu Minxia and chased outside.
He didn't dare to gamble, he didn't dare to gamble with his mother's life.
But when he rushed out of the house with his mother in his arms, he saw Hexiang already standing a hundred meters away.
"I'm not lying to you." Hexiang said from a distance: "This technology is the technology of Yamato Think Tank, and the distance is up to seventy meters. If you still feel uneasy, you can get in touch with Peacock or Xiao He. I believe in the Chinese Think Tank
It is very clear that with this technology, the receiver of a two-way heart rate bomb cannot exceed one hundred meters. It is stable within fifty meters, but becomes unstable beyond this distance. An unstable heart rate bomb will lose its original purpose."
Yan Fenghuo, who stared at Hexiang, let out a long sigh of relief, carried his mother back home, put her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.
Lu Minxia was still sleeping soundly, with a calm face and a smile on her lips, as if she had seen her longing grandson in her dream.
Yan Fenghuo, who was standing in front of the bed, collapsed. The moment the stone in his heart fell to the ground, he collapsed.
"I gave Tangtang three whippings, but you made me suffer inhuman torture." Hexiang stood at the door of the bedroom, protecting her lower abdomen, and said to Yan Fenghuo: "I didn't do anything treacherous or evil.
I didn't hurt your family, but you hurt me. Yan Fenghuo, do you still want to kill me?"
After hearing these words, Yan Fenghuo's exhausted body became stiff. With his mother's safety, his desire to kill Hexiang seemed to be suppressed. To kill, or not to kill?
"I'm going to bed. Your son..." Hexiang pointed to her bulging belly and said, "Yes, he is your son."
After saying that, Hexiang went straight into the bedroom and lay on the bed to sleep with Lu Minxia.
Not long after, Hexiang breathed evenly and really fell asleep.
Standing in front of the bed, Yan Fenghuo's face became extremely ferocious for a while, extremely calm for a while, and extremely complicated for a while.
When the first ray of sunlight shone through the window, Yan Fenghuo looked at his mother and Hexiang who were sleeping together absentmindedly. Finally, he sighed deeply and walked out of the bedroom...