Leng Xiao leaned against the heavy door, with no lights on in the room. Only the clear and cold moonlight shone in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a white light on the floor.
"Are you going to die?" he asked expressionlessly.
"It's alive, but it's no different from dead, because his mouth is so tight."
"I am going now."
Leng Xiao took his coat and hurried out.
In front of the window on the third floor, Ping Zhizheng watched through the gap in the curtains as the taillights of his car disappeared into the endless night. After waiting for a while, he opened the door and went directly to the second floor.
After today's observation, he knew that there were three rooms on the second floor, one was Leng Xiao's study, one was his bedroom, and the other used to be Qiu Mo's room, which is where Xiaotian lives now.
He stopped in front of Leng Xiao's study for a long time, and after observing that there were no cameras and no one around, he reached out and unlocked the door.
The soft creaking sound was particularly clear in this silent corridor, and his heart couldn't help but lift up.
He didn't dare to turn on the light, so he could only observe everything in the house through the moonlight outside the window.
The entire wall facing his desk has been turned into a projection screen. It seems that this is where he often holds meetings.
The furnishings on his desk are also very simple, including a computer, a projector, and a cup of coffee.
He groped over carefully, and then opened his computer. The computer was password protected, but he couldn't crack it, so he had to close the computer again.
He looked at his records again and again, but there were also no valuable clues in them.
It seemed that Leng Xiao was very careful not to bring confidential things home. He did not dare to stay any longer and quickly restored everything to its original state.
When he walked to the door, he put his ear against the door and listened carefully for a while, making sure that no one outside dared to open the door.
The corridor was still quiet, with only the figures hanging on the wall staring closely at him. By the time he returned to the guest room on the third floor, a layer of cold sweat was already breaking out on his back.
At the same time, Leng Xiao's car stopped at Xia Tianluo's headquarters in City A.
The layout here is extremely strict, and fingerprint identification is required every time you pass through a gate. Although Yan Tianluo usually looks cynical, when he is really serious, no one can match him.
After a series of verifications, Leng Xiao was accompanied by two men in black to the living area located at the innermost side of the building.
Before anyone arrived, I heard moans and groans coming from a certain room.
"Young Master Yan, you are so bad...you hurt others."
"Little goblin, don't you like it?"
"Well, I like it... I like Young Master Yan the most... ah... ah."
The woman's intoxicated shouts clearly penetrated the eardrums.
Leng Xiao leaned against the wall and smoked a cigarette, while the men in black on both sides seemed to have been accustomed to him for a long time. He bowed politely and asked: "Young Master Leng, do you need us...?"
Leng Xiao shook his fingers holding the cigarette and slowly blew out a cigarette: "You guys, please step back."
The two looked at each other and nodded hurriedly: "Yes."
As soon as the two men in black left, Leng Xiao finished smoking his cigarette. He strode towards the room where the ambiguous sound came from, and then kicked the door open with a bang.
Surprised by the two naked men and women intertwined on the bed, he sat on the comfortable sofa and lit a cigarette again, and said nonchalantly: "You continue."
There was a live person watching the live porn next to him. He, Yan Tianluo, was not an AV hero. He couldn't afford to lose this person. The woman screamed and hurriedly hid her snow-white body under the quilt.
Yan Tianluo bent down from the bed, then reached out to pick up the clothes that were scattered everywhere on the ground. As he picked them up, he said to the woman: "You don't have to cover yourself so tightly. Even if you take off your clothes and sit on his lap, he won't do it."
There will be a reaction."
In the woman's surprised eyes, he said evilly, as if retaliating against Leng Xiao for ruining his good deeds: "Because he is... cold-blooded."
"Ah?" The woman looked extremely regretful. This man was so good-looking. As soon as he came in, she had been secretly sizing him up. She didn't expect that despite his bright appearance, he was actually a loser in bed. It seemed that God still wanted to
It's really fair. Whatever is given to you, I take away from you. What a pity, what a pity.
Xia Tianluo put on his T-shirt as if he had succeeded, and reluctantly patted the woman's plump breasts: "I'm afraid I'll have to go back today because I'm sorry. I'll date you again tomorrow."
A pair of charming peach blossom eyes flashed with evil light, and at the same time he pressed a kiss on the woman's lips.
Although the woman was reluctant to leave him, she was very sensible. She hurriedly put on her clothes and gave him a kiss. She said in a coquettish voice: "Young Master Yan, remember to call me tomorrow."
"Don't worry, baby."
As soon as the woman left, Yan Tianluo jumped out of bed and saw Leng Xiao still smoking, as if the person who disturbed him just now was not him.
"Hey..." Before he could say the second half of the sentence, Leng Xiao suddenly kicked him in the lifeline.
The force he used was just right, not enough to cripple him, but painful enough to make him squat on the ground and scream.
"You fucking want me to have no descendants?"
Leng Xiao said calmly: "I just want you to have a taste of sex - cold - light."
He smiled like Satan.
Yan Tianluo was so angry that he was itching his teeth. Why was he always being plotted against? One day, he would get back double the amount.
"Let's go, take me to have a look." Leng Xiao put out his cigarette in the ashtray at hand.
Yan Tianluo endured the pain of his little brother, scolding him in his heart and mouth.
As soon as he went out, two big men came over to guide them.
Until they came to an underground cell.
This is a water prison. The prisoner is hung from the beam, and his lower body is immersed in the water. The rollers on it will slowly be lowered according to the set time, and then the prisoner will be completely immersed in the water. After he is submerged, only the remaining
When he takes a breath, the roller will pull him up again, and he will be tortured over and over again.
And the man hanging on it now, wearing only a pair of trousers, is Bill, one of the three designers under Leng Ningyu.
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Hearing the sound, he weakly opened his eyes. When he saw Leng Xiao, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he immediately closed his eyes again.
Leng Xiao looked at him across the half-pool of water, his voice echoing in the small room wall.
"It is clearly stated in your file that your parents are old and are taking care of themselves in their hometown. You have a younger brother and an older brother. The younger brother is in school and the older brother is already working. Your parents live with your older brother.
Together."
Bill suddenly opened his eyes again and stared at him: "What do you want to say?"