When Liu Liang said the words "My true destiny is you," Xiao Feng felt his heart contract hard, and finally returned to normal.
Xiao Feng wanted to smile gracefully and say to Liu Liang, "Why don't we keep our current relationship?" Such words deserved a beating, but looking at the deep affection in Liu Liang's bright black eyes, he couldn't say it out. .
"Liu Liang, I..." Xiao Feng opened his mouth and just said a few words when Liu Liang raised his index finger and put it on his mouth, interrupting him.
"Needless to say, I actually know what you want to say," Liu Liang shook his head and showed a smile: "I won't fight for anything, let alone hurt Lin Lin. Haha, you don't need to be mentally burdened either, as long as you know that I I love you, that’s okay,”
Xiao Feng listened to Liu Liang's sincere words and said in his heart that he was not moved. It was true or false. He regretted that he had deceived Liu Liang just for fun. If he had kept a certain distance, he would be like this now, saying that ambiguity is hurtful. , it is indeed true.
A stream of delicate fragrance emanated from Liu Liang's fingers, which made Xiao Feng unable to help but feel a little intoxicated. She also smelled very good... Looking at the door of the TV station in front, he slowly stepped on the brakes and pulled over.
Liu Liang looked at Xiao Feng's handsome face, suddenly leaned down and kissed him on the cheek, with a bright blush on his face: "Remember, you are my rightful son," after saying that, he opened the door. I got out of the car with my bag and walked quickly towards the TV station door.
Xiao Feng was stunned, looking at Liu Liang's back, he raised his hand and touched the kissed face, and couldn't help but reveal a wry smile. It's the hardest thing to accept the kindness of a beauty.
A bell rang, waking Xiao Feng from his thoughts: "Hey, Xiao Yuzi,"
"Brother Feng, I have something to discuss with you,"
"Well, tell me,"
"I have discussed with Mumu and plan to buy a piece of barren hillside to use as Tianmen's private cemetery," Zhang Yu said in a heavy tone.
Xiao Feng frowned slightly, but he was negligent, "Well, brothers worked hard for Tianmen, we should properly arrange their posthumous affairs, Xiao Yuzi, if anything happens in the future, you and Mu Mu can discuss it, you don't need to ask me again. "
"Okay, I understand. By the way, how is A Tian's recovery? I'm going to take the newly formulated gang rules to show him and let him make some suggestions."
"Well, he is in good condition, but don't make him too tired," Xiao Feng nodded and agreed.
Zhang Yu picked up the cigarette, lit it and took a puff: "I know, then I will go find him soon,"
"good,"
Zhang Yu put away his phone and looked at Lin Mo sitting opposite: "Mu Mu, let Nineteen make the decision and buy that piece of barren hill."
"Yeah," Lin Mo nodded, picked up the phone, and dialed Nineteen's phone: "Buy it,"
After Lin Mo finished the call, Zhang Yu picked up the gang rules on the table: "The first rule is that those who kill each other in the same clan will be punished..."
"Stop reading, I'll go to the hospital with you later," Lin Mo said, standing up from the chair: "I'm going to see the silver gun, will you go?"
Zhang Yu put down the gang rules and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Of course," he said and followed Lin Mo out of the office.
Since that night, Silver Gun has been locked up in the torture chamber in the backyard of Hellfire. Although he is usually very majestic as a high-ranking eldest brother, now that he is a prisoner, he is extremely miserable. Let’s not talk about anything else. From his perspective Since being imprisoned, I haven't had a morsel of food or a sip of water.
Iron chains as thick as a thumb locked his limbs, making him stand in a large shape, making it difficult for him to sleep peacefully.
Of course, he was not in the mood to sleep. The strong smell of blood in the torture chamber stimulated his nerves and heart all the time. He didn't know what was waiting for him.
This kind of invisible pressure is the most terrifying and can destroy a person's mind. Every minute and every second of 24 hours, his brain is spinning rapidly, imagining the end he will face.
Three knives and six holes, boiling oil pans, living sacrifices... everything is so bloody and terrifying.
There was no one to torture him, the silver gun was torturing himself, and he felt like he was going crazy.
If he was given a dagger, he would rather pierce it into his heart than suffer and wait in this dark little room.
He never thought that he would end up like this, just like garbage, being left here without care.
Xiao Feng, that terrible devil, has never appeared again. If he was worried about Xiao Feng coming to find him before, then he is now eager for Xiao Feng to come to him, even if it means torture him, the pain on his face has been eliminated. Numbness replaced it, but the fear in my heart became more intense.
With a 'pop' sound, the door of the torture chamber opened, and a ray of sunlight shone in from the outside, bringing a touch of life to this dark, damp, and bloody dark room.
Yin Qiang slowly opened his eyes, which were numb and lifeless, covered with bloodshot eyes. He raised his head with difficulty, looked at the door, and uttered a hoarse, dry voice from deep in his throat: "I, I want to drink water..."
Zhang Yu and Lin Mo walked into the execution room and looked at Yin Qiang with cold eyes. There was no expression on their faces, and there was no sympathy in their hearts. When Yin Qiang accepted Hao Tianlai's money and betrayed the gang and Huo Tian for this purpose, , his fate has already been doomed.
That night, if Xiaodao hadn't fought to save him, Huotian would have died in the Yellow Crane Tower. However, Yinqiang, who was also close to the Xicheng site, was still reluctant to go. It was self-evident that Zhang Yu hated it. Lin Mo hated it, and the brothers in Tianmen also hated the silver gun that was eating him inside and out.
"Water," Zhang Yu walked up to Yin Qiang, his cold eyes fell on Yin Qiang's haggard face through the gaps in his silver hair.
"Please, give me, give me a sip of water," Yin Qiang had already hallucinated, and he didn't see clearly who the person standing in front of him was.
Zhang Yu looked around and his eyes fell on a box of mineral water in the corner. This box of mineral water was placed here for washing hands after torture. Now it came in handy. He picked up a bottle of mineral water and slowly opened it. Lid: "Silver Gun, you want to drink water,"
"Give me water," Yin Qiang stared at the mineral water in front of him, his dull eyes finally gathering light.
"Haha, okay, I'll give you water to drink," Zhang Yu shook his hand, and the mineral water poured out from the bottle, but not a drop fell on Yin Qiang's open mouth. Instead, from in front of him, let He watched helplessly and fell to the ground.
"I beg you, give me a bite~" Yin Qiang opened his mouth wide, breathing heavily.
The veins on Zhang Yu's forehead throbbed, and he squeezed the mineral water bottle with a sudden force of his hand: "Yin Qiang, we are all brothers, can you tell me what A Tian can't do to you?"
"I want to drink water," Yin Qiang suddenly struggled violently, with a hint of ferocity and unwillingness on his bloody face.
Zhang Yu picked up another bottle of water and opened it: "I'll give you some water to drink. If you don't drink it, I'll kill you today." After saying that, he held Yin Qiang's chin and pointed the mouth of the bottle at his. mouth, and began to forcefully pour water into it.
Bottle after bottle of water was forced into Yin Qiang's mouth by Zhang Yu, and blood mixed with mineral water dripped on the ground, but he did not show any mercy.
From this point of view, Xiao Feng succeeded in sending him to Shafeng to receive devil training. In that cannibalistic place, a soft-hearted and kind-hearted person could not survive more than an hour a day.
Lin Mo, who was standing next to him, kept looking coldly. He would not be soft-hearted either. Silver Spear had violated a taboo. No matter what kind of punishment he received, it was all his own fault.
After being fed five or six bottles of mineral water in one breath, Yin Qian finally woke up completely, and then began to struggle violently, roaring, trying to close his mouth and stop Zhang Yu's movements: "No, no, that's enough..."
"That's enough," Zhang Yu laughed evilly, opened another bottle of mineral water, and stuffed it into Yin Qiang's mouth: "You said enough is enough. A Tian is now lying on the hospital bed, with his lower body paralyzed and unconscious. He said If enough is enough, then he can stand up,"
"No, cough, let me go, Master Yu, let go..." Yin Qiang ignored the pain on his face and shook his head hard.
"Let you go. When you collected the money from Hao Tian, did you think about whether I would let you go? A Tian was trapped in the Yellow Crane Tower. If he shouted to let him go, would you let him go? Pass him, ah, say it,"
Zhang Yu's eyes were blood red, emitting a strange red light: "Yin Qiang, what oath you swore when you entered Tianmen? Have you forgotten it? Have you forgotten it?"
Lin Mo sighed, shook his head, turned around and left the execution room.
"Actually, you should be glad that A Tian is not dead. If he dies, then I will not only torture you, I will also make your family live in pain." Zhang Yu was a little crazy and threw away the mineral water bottle. He punched the tail of the silver gun hard, and blood mixed with mineral water spurted out from his mouth.
One punch, two punches, three punches...Zhang Yu even forgot how many punches he had thrown. If Lin Mo hadn't come in to stop him in the end, he would probably have beaten Silver Gun to death.
"Keep him alive and sacrifice him alive to the brothers tomorrow," Lin Mo looked at the dying silver gun and said to Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu didn't speak for a full three minutes before his eyes returned to normal color. Finally he nodded: "Well, let him live for a few more hours." After saying that, he clenched his trembling fists and left the execution room.
Lin Mo grabbed Yinqiang's hair and said in a cold tone: "Yinqiang, enjoy the rest of the time, goodbye."
Yin Qiang opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, but he couldn't say anything. His head was loose and he couldn't pull it down anymore, and he couldn't lift it up anymore.
The sound of the door closing sounded, and the entire execution room fell into endless darkness again...
Zhang Yu stood outside the door and looked at Lin Mo who came out: "Mumu, do you think I have changed?"
Lin Mo shook his head: "No,"
"No, I feel like I have changed. I have become cold-blooded and cruel, and I have become bloodthirsty and ruthless," Zhang Yu said with some pain.
Lin Mo patted Zhang Yu's shoulder hard: "Xiao Yuzi, no matter what, we are brothers, this will never change,"
"Well, brothers, brothers of life and death," Zhang Yu put his hand on Lin Mo's and nodded heavily,
