Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

The third floor of the black market auction.

The messy box was filled with the strong smell of blood. The man lying on the ground was gasping for air, but it was very laborious, as if all his internal organs could be crushed in one breath. It was so painful that it was difficult to breathe, and even speak. There is no chance.

Everyone in the entire venue was controlled in an instant. Schoolmaster Mo didn't even react. He was beaten to a pulp by the murderous man in front of him, without even being able to fight back.

He didn't even know how he provoked such a monster.

"You...you...who are you?" He stumbled and asked the identity of the person in front of him. Just a word, and the sound of his constant coughing came from the box.

Di Yuanjue had regained his appearance. His overwhelming anger and terrifying and gloomy murderous intent shrouded everyone. It was as if there was a sharp sword hanging above his head at any time, ready to take everyone's lives at any time.

The man was leaning on the sofa, wearing a white shirt that he had not yet had time to change, making him look like the ultimate coexistence of an angel and a devil. His long legs wrapped in white suit pants were overlapped together, and his casual smoking movements were lazy and sexy. .

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the people in front of him, as if looking at an ant about to be crushed. He smoked a cigarette and said in a low and cold voice, "I have forgotten, but we were taken care of by you here a few days ago? "

take care of?

These two words obviously refer to real care. A while ago, he fought with others over a potion, but he did not expect that those people were very powerful. He even found no trace of them after he went out.

Only then did he realize that he had hit an iron plate.

He was even worried about whether someone would cause trouble for the past two days, but after a few days, he found that nothing happened and gradually relaxed. But now he suddenly realized that something was wrong. Are these people here to take revenge?

He immediately spared his life when he opened his mouth, "I don't dare to do it anymore, I really never dare to do it again. I don't think there will be a next time. I really won't do it again." He knelt down and spared his life regardless of the pain on his body. .

The sound of kowtowing resounded throughout the entire box.

He had been in the black market for so long, so he naturally understood that the murderous intention of the man in front of him was someone who had actually killed people, and was definitely not the kind to play around with.

Di Yuanjue narrowed his eyes slightly and flicked out the half-smoked cigarette with his fingers.

Standing up, his tall body made people feel the strong pressure. The corners of his mouth raised, revealing a sinister smile, "You touched my person, do you want another chance?"

"No..." His voice stopped suddenly, and the deep black pistol directly blocked his mouth.

He was so frightened that he sweated profusely and swallowed. A fishy smell mixed with the smell of blood spread.

He was so scared that he peed.

Di Yuanjue was disgusted, and without any nostalgia, he simply made a "bang" sound, and the man fell to the ground without any reaction.

Putting down the pistol in his hand, he took the wet wipes from the side and wiped his fingers carefully, little by little.

He asked: "How is it over there?"

Ying Lei replied: "My wife looked for you not long ago, but found that you were not in the house, so she went back."

The man strode away without a trace of nostalgia, and even the death of others in front of him did not affect him at all. However, only Long Qingcheng could make his soul flutter.

"Then you take care of the aftermath." He instructed and left the box.

Breaking this place is something he must do after taking Long Qingcheng away from here. If he doesn't do it, the hatred that cannot be eliminated in his heart will definitely swallow him up, not even the bones and dregs. Leftover.

He will not let go of any girl who dares to hurt him, no matter who she is.

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Return to the experimental base.

He headed directly towards Long Qingcheng's room. When he was about to knock on the door, he found that the door was not locked, but opened a gap.

He didn't go in rashly, but knocked twice at the door.

But there was no response inside. The man frowned and decided to push the door open and enter.

All lounges in the laboratory are the same. The entrance is a simple living room, a TV, and a coffee table. Inside is a room, and next to it is a toilet. It is a typical standard apartment with one bedroom, one living room, and one household.

Seeing the scene before him, his heart completely sank.

What is this woman hiding about herself? She was actually injecting medicine, so he couldn't hold it back for a moment and asked directly: "What are you doing?"

Long Qingcheng was immediately startled. Fortunately, the injection of the medicine was completed, but because of the sudden sound, she shook her hands and the needle fell directly to the ground.

Even rolled onto the carpet.

Long Qingcheng wanted to bend down to pick it up, but Di Yuanjue moved faster. He picked up the needle and held the woman's arm with one hand. Junyan pressed it down and asked forcefully: "What are you doing?"

Long Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that the person in front of him was still pretending to be Bai Zhuo.

She almost tried to throw him away, but she didn't expect that Di Yuanjue didn't want to let go at all. Her stubborn temper came up directly, and she said coldly and ruthlessly: "Bai Zhuo, are you questioning me? I remember you. You’re not even my assistant anymore, what qualifications do you have to come here or even step into my room?”

Di Yuanjue himself was also stunned. Yes, his current identity is Bai Zhuo.

She had no idea who he was.

He was about to speak, but saw the woman in front of him actually stood up and climbed onto his neck. He froze instantly and held the needle in his hand tighter. What was she doing?

Don't you want to play?

Long Qingcheng smiled. She wanted to see how long he could endure it! ?

"Or are you attracted to me?" The woman came closer, and the refreshing fragrance made Di Yuanjue feel dazed for a moment. Long Qingcheng, he gritted his teeth and pulled the person away with both hands, keeping the distance between the two people.

His eyes were deep and terrifying, "Do you think you can hide what you have done with such actions? Long Qingcheng, I..."

vomit……

Long Qingcheng didn't hear the words in front of her, and the retching that surged up in her stomach almost made her push Di Yuanjue away in an instant, and she threw herself directly into the toilet.

The sound of running water in the toilet sounded. Di Yuanjue, who was outside, hesitated for a long time before slowly opening the door.

The woman fell on the toilet surface, lying on her stomach retching. Her delicate and beautiful face suddenly turned a little pale. The suffering she suffered was all caused by herself. As long as he thought of this, he didn't even dare to speak at this time.

Sighing, he squatted down and followed her back bit by bit, "Long Jie, I didn't tell Dean Yun that you don't want me. If I can't do it with you anymore, I'm going to get out. "