defeated

Zhan Huo was struggling in a half-dream and half-awake state.

The purple-red afterglow of the setting sun filled the whole room, and the furniture was dyed a magnificent color.

He curled up in the bed and saw Min Ning sitting opposite him in a white shirt. The soft sunlight shone through the emerald vines and glass windows on his thin and delicate face, with slightly sunken cheeks and cheekbones. Obviously, he has been having a bad time these days, and he has lost a lot of weight.But his eyes are very bright, no longer hazy and dazed as before.Sitting in front of Zhan Huo, he gently stirred the milk glass with a silver spoon in his fingers, and said with a smile, "Xiao Huo, let's have a good time from now on."

At that time, Zhan Huo was seventeen or eighteen years old, with a delicate and prominent face, with arrogance and youthfulness between his brows, wearing a blue jersey, full of youth.The stage where he was overwhelmed by Min Ning has passed, and he tended to be calm, but facing Min Ning like this, he still couldn't help but feel soft and restless, but after hearing him say this, he felt full of happiness.

Suddenly, Min Ning seemed to see someone, startled, with a relieved smile on his face, and got up to chase after him.

Zhan Huo turned his head curiously, but Min Ning grabbed his shoulder, "You stay here, I have something to solve."

The smile on Min Ning's face became soft under the sunshine, and his eyes were shining, making people unable to look away.

Zhan Huo was a little worried. He wanted to turn his head to look, but his shoulder was held down, and Min Ning was stopping him.

Zhan Huo could only ask, "What's wrong?"

Min Ning met his innocent eyes, a little sad, but still gritted his teeth and said frankly: "That's the person..."

Zhan Huo froze for a moment, something exploded in his mind.

Can't let him go!

He was a little short of breath, and he held the man tightly, refusing to let go.

But Min Ning was full of joy and didn't notice his abnormality at all. He was trying to get redeemed in this way, and he was about to leave happily.

The fear in Zhan Huo's heart surged like a tsunami, he couldn't go, he couldn't go... what would happen if he left?

He was so frightened that he was about to shed tears, and those tears were stuck in his eyes, unable to vent, "Don't..."

As if seeing through his fear, Min Ning lowered his head and kissed the corner of Zhan Huo's mouth lightly. The faint fragrance of flowers on his body soothed Zhan Huo's restless nerves. He said softly: "Don't worry, I won't go. I'm just going to talk to him Make it clear, just return the things. Xiaohuo, be good, I will be back later."

His smile is so beautiful, comforting him gently, because he is talking to Zhan Huo, with a bit of sweetness.Patting Zhan Huo on the shoulder, he flew past like a dove.Zhan Huo turned his head abruptly and saw a person disappearing around the corner. Min Ning trotted after him and shouted, "...Mr...."

Don't go!

Zhan Huo opened his eyes abruptly.

The air conditioner in the room was broken for some reason, and the cramped environment was as hot as a steamer.His body was full of sticky sweat, he gently got up from the bed, his legs were sore due to his bad sleeping position, and his chest was stuffy.The sadness in the dream still remained in his chest, lingering and unwilling to dissipate.

Zhan Huo realized that he had a bit of heat stroke, so he went to the refrigerator to get water, and saw that the ice cubes in it melted and the coolness suddenly decreased, so he realized that it was a power outage.He opened the curtains of the living room, opened the windows to let in air, and heard the noise of cooking and cooking, mother-in-law and mother-in-law shouting and talking. After listening for a long time, he turned and came to the TV cabinet.

As if he was afraid that he would regret and shrink back, he quickly took out the CD.

Number #3.

Put the CD into the CD-ROM drive, and the computer started to read the CD. There was a blurry picture on the screen, and the picture was a little shaky. It was taken by a non-professional person with a video camera. What caught the eye was a mottled iron door with red paint on it. No entry for idlers. The environment looks like an underground warehouse or some other place. It is dark and dilapidated. You can smell damp and musty smell even through the screen.

He is very familiar with this place, it is a warehouse a few kilometers away from the outskirts of the western city.

The location is very hidden, and it is a private warehouse that is publicly leased. The owner went bankrupt and went to a foreign country a few years ago due to poor management.

Zhan Huo clenched his fists tightly, and stared at the picture without blinking. His eyes were red, with a touch of madness on the verge of extinction. The blurry and shaking picture made people dizzy. His heart was beating like a drum. Everything turned upside down, Zhan Huo lay down in front of the table and retched.

Then there was a baby-like laughter, Zhan Huo was stunned, and the screen was suddenly colorful, and several puppet figures appeared, singing and dancing.

"Teletubbies — Teletubbies —"

The purple Tintin's huge face flung itself at the camera, revealing huge black eyes.

Like a malicious, swaggering taunt.

Zhan Huo watched this scene quietly, and slammed the computer against the computer.

He didn't know whether this behavior was out of gratitude, out of anger, or just to vent.

The computer fell to the ground and immediately fell apart, the screen was torn apart, and it flickered twice for a while, completely shutting down.

A trace of ferocity flashed across Zhan Huo's face, with deep sadness and despair.

He took a few deep breaths before he calmed down completely.He took out his mobile phone, replaced it with a calling card, and made a call.

A rough female voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

Zhan Huo concealed the anger and disgust in his voice very well, and said politely: "Hello, is this Du Jun's family?"|

The woman said: "Yes, I am Du Jun's mother, do you have anything to do with him?

"I'm Du Jun's classmate. I made an appointment to ask him for something, but I couldn't get in touch after several phone calls, so I called you to ask if something happened."

"Really? He came back from school today. I guess he was too busy on the road so he didn't hear it. He said just now that he had gotten on the subway. I'll ask him to call you back when he comes back later. Who are you, classmate?"

Zhan Huo said, "My surname is Zhao, Zhao Lin."

"Okay, he's back and I'll ask him to call you."

Zhan Huo smiled, "Thank you, Auntie, then I'll hang up first."

Du Jun is currently studying at Qibei Forestry University, whose address is in Jiangyun District of the city. It takes nearly four hours to take the bus and then transfer to the subway. It takes an hour and 10 minutes to get on the subway and get off the subway. more than an hour.

His father has kidney disease and suffered a slight stroke, and his mother has bad legs and feet, making it difficult to take care of the patient. According to his filial piety, he would rush home from school every Friday.

Du Jun's family lives in a remote place. On the way home, there are many small roads with few people.

The sun is setting now and it will be dark soon.

Zhan Huo filtered the information in his mind and changed clothes.

He took out a short knife from the drawer, which he bought from a roadside vendor when he was traveling. There are a few agates embedded in the scabbard, which looks very simple.He pulled out the knife, and his cold eyes were reflected on the cold and sharp blade.

Putting the knife in his backpack, he put it on his back and went out.

Wen You received countless calls from strangers all afternoon. Originally, he just thought it was fun, so he picked it up to see how many people Zhan Huo had given his mobile phone number to.Until those men kept swearing at him and sending erotic text messages and nude photos of hot eyes taken by themselves.

Wenyou's MMS is full of coquettish gays, wearing thongs and posing for pictures, in the bathroom, on the bed, with sexual props, and some people even call and say handsome guy, I'm thinking of you masturbating, For the sake of how handsome you are, if you really mind, I can attack Barabara with tears in my eyes.

Sex, harassment, and harassment in various languages ​​arrived on Wenyou's phone this afternoon.

His mobile phone was placed on the table, vibrating at a higher frequency than a massage stick.

And it hasn't stopped for a day, and the staying power is excellent.

Wen You's face was so gloomy that he could drip ink, while Wen Qin sat beside him and laughed wildly.

After listening to the cause and effect hahahahahahahahaha countless times, Wenqin tearfully said: Brother, you are really popular hahahahaha, who the hell came up with this way to punish you.

Wen You looked at him and said righteously, "This is against the law."

Wen Qin: "Hahahaha, but it's really funny, it makes you flirt, this one is really creative!"

Wen You: "If you laugh again, get the hell out!"

Wen Qin: "Hahahaha."

Wen You looked at him bitterly, "I want to call the police."

Wen Qin: "For the sake of his kindness, can you allow me to hire a defense lawyer for him?"

After a while, secretary Xie Lan came in to report the progress of the matter.She saw Wen Qin sitting aside with his face covered, and felt that now was not the right time to talk about it.

Wen You looked at her coldly: "What's going on?"

Thank you basket: emmmmm

Wen You frowned: "If you tell me, you can say it."

Xie Lan said: "I personally checked and found your information on a legal gay SM porn forum on the Internet. Well, most of the information is not very correct, except for the mobile phone number..."

Wenyou raised an eyebrow.

Xie Lan said tremblingly, "I contacted the person in charge of the website to ask them to delete it, but they disagreed..."

"why?"

"They said he was so handsome, they wanted to use it as a spokesperson."

What kind of spokesperson does Huang.wang want!

Did you pay for the endorsement?

Wen You's face was ashen, and he shot Xie Lan with cold eyes.

Xie Lan's hair stood on end, and he quickly explained: "It's not your face! It's just a bit like it. It's not as good-looking as yours."

"It stands to reason that you can contact the person who posted the information and ask him to delete it, but I haven't found out who it is yet. If possible, I will contact my colleagues in the information department to check, and then consult with lawyer Fang."

Wen You sneered: "Are you going to make it known to everyone?"

Xie Lan looked at him bitterly, "Then what should we do?"

In fact, there is no chance of winning a lawsuit, and things like mobile phone numbers can't explain anything?Are you still not allowed to enter the wrong phone number when flirting?

Wen You said coldly: "Tell them, if you don't delete it, there will be a row of hackers waiting for him. Or ask someone to look for it. There must be illegal things on such a big website, and we will report it to rectify."

Society society, Xie Lan sighed in his heart after hearing this.

She was about to go down, thought for a while and turned back, "Mr. Wen, there is something I want to tell you."

"Say."

"When I investigated, I found that Mr. Ye's mobile phone number from Huasheng was also on it."

Wen You looked at her.

Xie Lan swallowed, trying not to look too gloating, "He's worse than you, he's got a number zero of [-], and those who are familiar with him immediately recognized it, wow——"

She expressed how wonderful the whole thing was with a wow that couldn't be more than enough.

Wen You had no expression on his face, his focus was on number zero.

Ye Su is a well-known top in Qingshi, the kind who swears he will never be next to him. He is absolutely paranoid about body and position. I heard that once he almost eunuched the person who tried to oppress him.It was unexpected that Zhan Huo slapped him in the face like this.

"is it?"

Xie Lan comforted him, "It seems that your treatment is not bad." At least you don't need to be recognized when you go out.