gentle beast

The chrysanthemum man didn't speak any more along the way, Yu Zuo sat stiffly, and Chu Mingyao signaled him to keep quiet with his eyes several times when he wanted to speak.I don't know how long it took for them to drive to the distributing warehouse of an abandoned dock. The salty sea breeze blowing in his face after getting off the car pierced his nostrils, blowing on the back of his neck like slices of thin blades were opening him.

The distribution warehouse was as black as burnt, the walls were blackened by smoke, the chrysanthemum man sneered:

"These are all Master Yu's masterpieces."

The ceiling of the warehouse was already incomplete, and his subordinates tied Yu Zuo and Chu Mingyao to the chairs. The bleak moonlight leaked through the broken steel frame, and just shone from the top of Chu Mingyao's head impartially. This made Chu Mingyao Mingyao thinks of some very bad things: this kind of scene of torture and forced confession with the right time and place...but the incident between the Yu family twins is a certainty. Apart from venting their anger, Chu Mingyao really can't think that they can make Yu Zuo What's up.

"Relax, Mr. Yu," the chrysanthemum man dragged another chair from the side and placed it in front of Yu Zuo. He smiled with his eyes hanging, with a bit of evil, "Let's just chat."

If it weren't for the embarrassing situation, Chu Mingyao would definitely laugh out loud, and he would respect Yu Zuo as a man if he chatted with Yu Zuo to death.Chu Mingyao clenched his fist, and pressed his fingertips on the newly scalded cigarette scar a few times masochistically. With Chu Mingyao's pain perception, he felt that it was not unbearable.

"Tell me, why did you burn down the dark market?"

"willing."

As soon as the words fell, the chrysanthemum man swung his hand with a palm. This palm was absolutely [-]% forceful. Yu Zuo turned his head away. Yu Zuo spat out bloody saliva. The chrysanthemum man grabbed Yu Zuo's hair and straightened his head. :

"I'm impatient, answer me well, what is your purpose?"

"I've said I'm happy."

Yu Zuo still had no expression on his face, but there was a hint of resolute ferocity in his blue eyes. He did not shy away from seeing the cold gaze of a chrysanthemum male snake. Chu Mingyao was afraid that Yu Zuo would be beaten again, so he hurriedly answered for him:

"I told him to burn it."

"you?"

"Yes," Chu Mingyao said with a smile, "I am his lover."

"You?!" The chrysanthemum man froze for a moment, "Are you Yu Zuo's lover?"

"Are you surprised?" Chu Mingyao shrugged, "You should know that the prostitution street belongs to our Chu family, right?"

"Yes, I also know that the prostitution street has been taken away by the Xiao family, but what the hell is going on if you can't keep your own place and close the dark market?"

It seems that this chrysanthemum man is not good at thinking logically. His expression betrays him. He can't understand the inevitable connection between the robbing of the prostitution street and the burning of the dark market. It's fine if Yu Zuo cooperates and doesn't reveal his stuffing.

"Do you know the reason why the Xiao family wants to go to prostitution?"

"It is said that Xiao Qi wants to make his wife happy?"

—wife?How did it get here that Xiao Suian's wife is married?

"Yes, it is because of this that I feel aggrieved."

"Fuck!" The chrysanthemum man stood up angrily and kicked the chair away, stepped forward and grabbed Chu Mingyao's tie to lift him up, "Are you fucking sick?! Do you think your girls are fighting over this shit? Something set the dark market on fire?! I really fucked you—"

"It has nothing to do with him. I burned it. I want to take revenge on Yu Qian."

"Huh?" The chrysanthemum man is confused now. These two people have completely different opinions. He won't be able to judge who is true and who is false for a while, and maybe both of them are nonsense, "Forget it is not important, Mr. Yu Do you know how many houses you burned down?"

"do not know."

"Twelve families!" The chrysanthemum man poked Yu Zuo's chest with his fingers one by one, almost piercing him, "Twelve families, it's just like this when you get angry, it's gone? You said it so lightly ? Gone?! Damn it!"

The chrysanthemum man punched Yu Zuo in the abdomen, and Yu Zuo bent down in pain and began to retch physiologically. Chu Mingyao was afraid that Yu Zuo's delicate body would be finished if something went wrong, so he hurriedly said:

"You have something to say, and beating people can't solve the problem."

"How about this, twelve companies, we have discussed it, nine companies want you to pay money, and three companies want you to return the goods."

"What goods."

Yu Zuo’s voice was a little rough, and his lower abdomen still hurts badly, like a bomb exploded in his abdominal cavity, and the fragments and sharp shrapnel were deeply embedded in the flesh and blood. If Yu Zuo is thinner, his stomach may have been smashed.

"Five children, one elf, and three mermaids," the chrysanthemum man patted Yu Zuo's pretty face, "I know the goods were hidden by you, it's okay, we don't want money, just return the goods, the rest How about you pay 1000 million for each of them, 9000 million plus three shipments?"

"You think Yu Gucheng will give it to you?" Yu Zuo sneered, "You think me too valuable."

"Yeah, you reminded me," the chrysanthemum man snapped his fingers, and threw a butterfly knife straight at him. He raised his hand to catch it accurately, and swayed a fancy knife between his fingers Popping out the shiny blade washed by the moonlight, "I will cut off two of your fingers first and send them to Yu Gucheng as a meeting gift."

"Hey, it's useless, you don't know the situation of Yu's family, even if you give Yu Zuo's head to Yu Gucheng, it's useless."

Up to now, Chu Mingyao thinks that the chrysanthemum man is a bit reckless, and he thinks it's a good idea. Although there are twelve traders from the dark market behind him, but the dark market is nothing more than a handicap of the Yu family. Yu Gucheng didn't make friends with anyone before, and they didn't know if Yu Zuo and Yu You were round or flat. As a result, the two brothers just showed their faces in public a few hours ago, and they started. That's why I made this bad move.

"Yu Gucheng doesn't love you, will he die or not hand you over?"

"Because you are not a threat to him, in his eyes you are not worth mentioning at all."

"Hold!"

The chrysanthemum man became furious, and stabbed Yu Zuo's left hand firmly and nailed it to the armrest. The back of Ou Bai's hand was instantly soaked red with blood.Chu Mingyao jumped up anxiously, he thought Yu Zuo would be a calmer and more mature one compared to Yu You, and sure enough he couldn't overestimate how much a 20-year-old brat could endure humiliation.Chu Mingyao cast an almost begging look at Yu Zuo, wishing he could sew his mouth shut.Seeing Yu Zuo now is like seeing himself in the past, he is also young and energetic and not afraid of death, at worst, he will die. Chu Mingyao knows that they need someone to teach them, not how to love others, but at least how to love themselves.Yu Zuo's face was pale, and his originally cherry red lips were so painful that they lost their blood. He mouthed to Chu Mingyao, I'm sorry.

"No, brother, don't be angry. Let me tell you this. After all, Yu Gucheng is the head of the Yu family, and you all know Zhezhi's status. Now let me tell the truth. In fact, the dark market was not run by Yu Zuozhao. It was Yu Qian who burned it, and the goods were also in Yu Qian's place, so Yu Qian wanted to break up with Yu Gucheng, and Yu Gucheng refused to hand over the people to protect Yu Qian, not only did not hand over the people, but also the goods."

Chu Mingyao didn't dare to look at Yu Zuo at all. He might have learned to be soft-hearted and hypocritical when he was old. He was afraid that what Yu Zuo said would cause the chrysanthemum man to see blood again, and he might really have a nervous breakdown.

"What the hell is that about Yu Qian, that stinky bitch? Don't fool me," the chrysanthemum man said, but his tone was less aggressive. "Yu Qian is the steward of the dark market. She burned the dark market. what is the benefit?"

"You don't know, Yu Gucheng asked Yu Qian to hand over the dark market to Yu Zuoyuyou, but Yu Qian didn't give it to Yu Zuoyuyou. Yu Gucheng didn't value the dark market very much in the first place, so it doesn't hurt to give it to Yu Zuoyuyou to practice."

"Really?" The chrysanthemum man was addicted to listening to the story, he kicked Yu Zuo, "Damn it, you just lost one hand, and you can't speak?"

"real."

Yu Zuo caught a glimpse of Chu Mingyao's flickering eyes from the corner of his eye, and after being firmly captured by him, Yu Zuo showed a pale but gentle smile at Chu Mingyao.The chrysanthemum man may have been dizzy, scratching his head impatiently:

"Are you fucking lying to me again? Is Yu Zuo happy or do you want him to burn it or Yu Qian blames it?"

"Yu Qian throws the pot away."

Chu Mingyao answered decisively. The chrysanthemum man's focus was very tricky. He squinted his eyes and came up to Chu Mingyao to carefully look at his face:

"How do you, Chu, know so clearly about the Yu family? Besides, didn't the Chu family marry the Feng family before? Why did you get on good terms with the Yu family?"

"If it's good, it's good. What's the reason?"

"What do you like about this kid? Money? Power? Face? Dick? Asshole?"

"Er..." Chu Mingyao almost wanted to say that he was pitiful, "I have all of them..."

"Okay then," the chrysanthemum man pulled out the butterfly knife from the back of Yu Zuo's hand, blood gushing out, Chu Mingyao was terrified when he saw it, "Then I'll scratch your face and cut your cock to plug your asshole inside."

The blade soaked red with blood shook in front of Chu Mingyao, Yu Zuo said in a deep voice:

"Just take it out on me, it has nothing to do with him."

"Does it hurt?"

"As far as the matter is concerned, it has nothing to do with him."

"But your face is so beautiful, like a work of art, I really, really don't want to do it," the chrysanthemum man raised Yu Zuo's chin with the tip of the knife to force him to look up, and then moved the sharp blade to Yu Zuo's flawless On the cheek, the tip of the knife pierced into the skin quickly, and slowly cut a bloody incision, the warm blood rushed to overflow, and fell down due to gravity, the chrysanthemum man smiled ferociously, "No wonder."

"Are you crazy?!" Chu Mingyao was so angry that his whole body was trembling, every word and every sentence seemed to be bitten viciously between his teeth before spitting out, his eyes were red, and he looked like he was going to swallow the chrysanthemum boy alive , "Are you not afraid of death?"

"Death will also pull you to die together."

The chrysanthemum man pulled the knife on Yu Zuo's cheek again. The knife was deeper than before, and the bright red muscle tissue was slightly turned out. The wound was shocking, but Yu Zuo didn't even frown. He could feel the damp heat. The liquid gushed out from the wound, and this temperature offset the pain to a certain extent. Chu Mingyao closed his eyes in pain and couldn't bear to look any more. The chrysanthemum man tilted his head to "appreciate" it, and shook his head pretendingly:

"No, it's still very beautiful looking at it this way. Otherwise, let's make twelve knives for the twelve families, and there are still ten knives."

The author has something to say: How should I put it, although I am an NP, I still like to be favored in the next year. 2333 Uncle Chu’s treatment of Xiaoyu is often due to "come to teach you the principles of life"

Yu Zuo was abused a bit miserably, so it should be considered as giving him a chance to grow up, because they are wild children who have no one to teach and no one to love, and they need someone to teach them well

Oh, make a small advertisement for Weibo! @晓陈_If you have a brain hole, you will put it on it!whee!A kiss = 3 =