Correct harassment posture for ex-boyfriend

5:00 pm, Headley Clubhouse.

After dealing with all the things in the casino, Vincent was exhausted, the effect of the anesthesia had faded, and the sharp pain in his left wrist irritated his nerves.He forced himself to maintain a gentle smile, stepping on high heels, and gracefully walked back to the dedicated lounge.

This ending will come sooner or later, he is not too surprised, the peak is followed by a deep valley, his bad luck has just begun.In the past ten years, the secrets in his hands have piled up into a Mount Everest, which is related to celebrity honors, high-level struggles, and international disputes. Many "accidental deaths" of celebrities that shocked the world are also related to his matchmaking.Tomorrow morning, the four major consortiums will announce his resignation, and he will lose his asylum. Those who want to silence him or seek revenge on him will come to him continuously. From now on, he will spend his whole life on the run.

Therefore, before dawn tomorrow, he must escape from London, otherwise he will die to see the sun again.Just now a mysterious person proposed to him a very feasible escape plan in exchange for all the secrets in his hands. He refused to agree on the grounds of consideration, but in fact he refused in his heart. The delay was just to avoid angering the powerful enemy.The reason why he didn't accept it was because the other party's plan didn't include Henry.

In the casino, he promised to take Henry to retire and live an ordinary life. However, in the world of the jungle and the jungle, if he came out to mess around, he must pay back. There is no safe place to retire.After he severed his hand, an image repeatedly appeared in front of his eyes: a rural hut covered with cobwebs, the wooden door was ajar, bright red blood spilled from the threshold, and a group of bloodthirsty flies buzzed inside, the door was ajar. Here, on the uneven black muddy ground, there were two naked corpses, their bodies covered with honeycomb-shaped bullet holes, and their bloody faces covered with flies... It is far more difficult for two people to hide than for one. , this scene is the inevitable ending for him and Henry!

"How about keeping him?" A voice asked in his head.

Vincent is a far-sighted person who has made full preparations for accidents. Henry is the only person he cares about. He has left enough money for him for a lifetime, and he is extremely careful not to expose him to anything that would lead to death. If he stays with him, he should be able to die naturally, which is better than following his own death.

However, leaving him alone, Vincent is not at ease anyway. Once he disappears, there will be a lot of people with ulterior motives who will follow Henry, and maybe even arrest him and torture him severely. Although Henry is good, but after all He is a deaf-mute, and there are many opponents.

You must take Henry with you!he thinks.

After entering the lounge, he closed the door, kicked off his high heels, and immediately walked to the closet, opened the bottom one, and stepped on a specific place on the floor with his left foot.

"Click——" Through the scan verification of the foot bone pattern, the inner wall of the middle layer of the cabinet popped open, and the door was opened. There was a safe embedded in it. After unlocking the combination lock, he took out a stack of various fake passports, two One was for Henry, and the rest were all his own.He picked out one each for Henry and himself, and put all the rest in his handbag.

Before sitting down for work, he inserted an unused mobile phone card into his mobile phone and booked two air tickets. Tomorrow, he will take Henry on the earliest flight from Cardiff Airport in Wales to Alicante in Spain , In the nearby Pyrenees mountains, he has a secret villa purchased with a false identity, and he will go there to hide for a while.

After the work was done, he breathed a sigh of relief, took off his coat and socks, and only wore a hollow suspender skirt. He walked barefoot to the large sofa, slumped his body in, and closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took before the door was gently pushed open. The room was locked with a bone-scanning lock. Except for myself, only one person could come in at will, and he didn't open his eyes.

A familiar body heat approached, a pair of warm palms inserted into his waist, hugged him, and embraced him.

The turmoil in his heart suddenly quieted down, and the burning pain in his wrist seemed to recede. Now, Vincent has lost everything, but it doesn't matter, he still has Henry. If he must die, he just wants to die in this arms.

Henry's two lips pressed against his lips, soft and hot, and the stubble gently pricked his cheek, itchy and crispy, and he opened his lips to meet Henry's soft tongue.

After kissing for a while, Vincent opened his eyes, and Henry's handsome face was within easy reach. Those blue eyes were pouring out his love for him, and he had loved them deeply. for eight years.

"Does it still hurt?" Vincent heard a voice.

Who is speaking?His whole body stiffened suddenly, his hairs stood on end, he sat up straight suddenly, and subconsciously pushed Henry who was making a sound to the side with his right hand.

"You...you...you...can talk?" He lost his innate calmness, and the sky that he believed in in his heart collapsed into ruins with a "boom", and he realized instantly that he really had nothing left!

Seeing Vincent's unprecedented panic, Henry's eyes flickered with hesitation, and he nodded slightly.

Vincent was stunned, a chill came out from his back, enveloping his body bit by bit, the whole body was cold from the inside to the outside, his body trembled involuntarily, for a moment, as if naked In a world of ice and snow, the sky is gloomy, the earth is gray, the cold wind is howling and raging, surrounded by unknown and dangerous swamps, under the disguise of the ice film that is shining with cold light, the mouth is wide open, waiting to engulf him.

"Vincent..."

Henry tentatively called out the stunned Vincent.

Vincent shuddered, regained his composure, and a burst of resentment burst into his heart. Henry, who had been by his side for eight years, captured Henry, whom he loved with all his heart, and turned out to be an undercover agent!He quickly took out his hand//gun from the crack of the sofa, aiming at this familiar stranger.

Henry hurriedly raised his hands above his head, and stammered, "Vincent...my dear, you...listen to me...explain..."

Henry speaks a standard London accent, with a thick voice, which aroused strange electric waves in Vincent's heart. Many times, it seemed that in his dreams, he heard the exact same voice saying "I love you!"

Vincent gritted his teeth, suppressing the feeling of confusion in his heart, and looked at the opposite person coldly. If it were any other person, he would have collapsed with a single shot, so he wouldn't be interested in listening to an explanation.However, facing this person whom he had loved for eight years to the bone, he felt that the gun in his hand was extremely heavy!

"Say, who sent you as an undercover agent?"

"I...haven't spoken for a long time, you...slowly...listen, this way..." Henry said, stood up, walked directly in front of Vincent, stood facing him, and stretched his hands to his chest.

Vincent's muzzle moved with him.

Henry's fingers started to move slowly, he undid the first button, moved down, and undid the second.After unbuttoning a few buttons, he took off his shirt and let it float behind him. Then, he unbuttoned his trouser belt, pulled it out and threw it away. He unbuttoned it again and pulled the zipper. Kicking his pants aside, he stood in front of Vincent's gun.