Strong duel

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At any time, the waiting process is always long.

When N. It was already evening when K's chief physician, Mo Yan, came out of the cell with his medicine box.

"What about him...?"

Wang Zi, who was called by Leng Hanye to carry out a mission and then returned, waited outside the door, and asked him as soon as he came out. At the same time, he was worried that Mo Yan would give the worst answer.

Mo Yan sighed, let Wang Zi hold his things, took off the blood-stained rubber gloves and put them in his pocket, looked at Wang Zi and said, "If this happens again, even a god I'm also weak, if there is a next time, you don't have to call me, just dig a hole and bury it."

After listening, Wang Zi breathed a sigh of relief, "So he is still alive?"

"My life is saved, but it will take a long time to recover, and I found a problem..."

"Eh? What's the problem?" Wang Zi looked at him suspiciously.

"Have you noticed that person's eyes, there is no fear of death in his eyes but no desire to live, as if..."

Mo Yan thought for a long time and finally came up with a word, "Kong Ji! Yes, it is Kong Ji. Do you feel that he has no human feelings or thoughts?"

Wang Zi was silent for a moment and asked, "Are you saying that he sealed himself off?"

Mo Yan nodded, "It's possible, and it's also possible that after a huge blow, the heart dies, but the person lives."

Wang Zi frowned, "Wouldn't it be more painful to live like this than to die?"

He never thought that a person like Jing Ze would collapse one day, and he couldn't imagine that the kind of person who stood arrogantly at the top of the world and looked down upon the others would also lose in one - the word love.

"But I can't see the desire to die from his eyes." This is what Mo Yan doesn't understand, that person is like a cloud of fog, and he can't see the essence of that person through the fog. The pain is extreme, if you can't see the light of hope, then what should you live on?

He couldn't figure it out, that person was an extremely contradictory and complicated existence, but he forgot that Jing Ze had always lived in the darkness, he was with the darkness, he was the king of the night, and his world never needed the light of redemption.

"Hey, what is the master going to do with him?" Mo Yan rarely gossiped, so he asked one more question.

But Wang Zi shook his head silently, he didn't dare to speculate on the master's thoughts, throwing the person in the dungeon like this, ignoring him, leaving him to fend for himself, whether he cared about this person or hated him so much that he kept tormenting him slowly ?

If he had the guts to ask Leng Hanye, he would know, and his master himself couldn't give an answer.Why keep him?Leng Hanye didn't find a reason, anyway, the matter developed into the current situation, so when he suddenly came to his senses, he adopted an attitude of indifference.

If he doesn't kill him, he won't let him go. Before he makes a decision, Jingze will probably be locked in a cell, maybe a month or two or... a lifetime.

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A few days later, Leng Hanye was invited by the European gangsters to attend the annual extreme Dao conference. It was not so much a parliament, but rather a flattery and flattery from various forces on the Dao to the leader of the European gangsters who was firmly seated in the top spot of the European gangsters. reunion.

From N. Since K's last head, Qingcang, the throne of the European underworld emperor, N. K has been doing his part for many years. He originally thought that Qing Cang's braids would be lost, and the fledgling Leng Hanye would have a chance to turn around.

Unexpectedly, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. This young man's thunderous tactics are no less than that of Qing Cang back then. In just three years, he has firmly secured the throne of the number one underworld in Europe. , to N. K admires and fears from the bottom of his heart, and they will give up three points for everything that involves its interests.

Now I even heard of N. K won the number one mercenary organization in Asia, Blaze, and Leng Hanye's power has risen to a higher level. All the forces flattered him and became more popular.

Knowing what kind of gathering this was, Leng Hanye didn't want to come, but this is a long-standing rule on the road, he can't break it, so he can only bring Wang Zi to go.

Before leaving, Wang Zi explained to Mo Yan, asking him to help take care of Jingze more.

The car was driving at a constant speed on the gentle road, and Wang Zi was so focused on driving that he didn't notice the expression of Leng Hanye in the back seat who was hesitant to speak several times.

The atmosphere was oppressive and dull, Leng Hanye finally said, "Wang Zi, what kind of person do you think he is?"

"Ah? Master, who are you asking?" Wang Zi tilted his head slightly and asked in doubt. After a pause for a few seconds, he suddenly came back to his senses. Master is asking Mr. Jing?

"Master, do you mean Mr. Jing?" Wang Zi asked uncertainly.

Leng Hanye hummed lightly and didn't reply, the car became silent again.

After hesitating for a while, Wang Zi said, "Master, I don't know what kind of person Mr. Jing is, but I can assure you that he will never harm you."

"Really?" Leng Hanye pondered, and seemed to be asking himself, even they could see that person's affection, even they thought that person would not harm me?

"Master, I don't know how much you love Cheng Yue, but I know that he loves you no less than Cheng Yue loves you." Wang Zi replied.

The car is still stable, and the hand holding the square plate is as calm as a human being, but those eyes glance back from time to time through the rearview mirror, paying attention to the changes in the expression of the owner.

It's just that Leng Hanye looked out of the window after listening to the words, his expression didn't change at all, but who knows whether his heart is as calm as his face.

As soon as Leng Hanye's car arrived, various bigwigs and boss-level figures greeted them one after another. Leng Hanye greeted them one by one, and entered the hall surrounded by a crowd.

After a few hours of summary report and analysis of the situation, the party entered into a frenzy, and the atmosphere developed in the direction of unrestrained and obscene laughter.

I have always heard that this N. K's head doesn't like female sex, and the bosses of various organizations and gangs have tried their best to bring all kinds of beautiful men with different styles, and some even brought their own sons, hoping that whoever can be lucky enough to climb up to this young godfather bed, one step up to the sky.

After Leng Hanye dismissed a group of sissy and coquettish handsome men, he pulled his tie and entered the room prepared for him. The smell of perfume on those men made him almost out of breath.

Just about to take off his clothes and throw himself on the bed to rest for a while, the bulge under the quilt caught his attention. He lifted the quilt, and a boy who was stripped naked and tied his hands and feet looked at him pitifully like a frightened bird. His appearance instantly reminded him of his lover Cheng Yue who had been dead for several days.

Leng Hanye raised his eyebrows, took off the towel from his mouth, and said with a smile, "Who made you lie on my bed like this? Don't you know it's dangerous?"

Startled by his soft smile, the boy blushed a little, and he lowered his head shyly and whispered, "Father said, maybe you like this look."

Leng Hanye smiled, he was really a sincere child, as innocent and cute as Cheng Yue.

He untied the rope that bound the boy's ankle. The young and immature body had just grown up, and the experienced Leng Hanye immediately knew that this was a young boy who hadn't been human yet.

Let the boy lie flat, turn over and press on him. The boy was a little panicked, and he asked shyly, "What are we doing?"

"Of course it is to do what your father wants you to do." The deep voice teased seductively in his ear, and Leng Hanye sneered in his heart. They can all be sent for me to play, and it seems that I am another master who sacrifices everything for the sake of superiority.

But since it was delivered, there was no reason not to accept it. He never thought of himself as a gentleman, and he was sorry for the long night if he didn't enjoy the beauty in his arms.

I didn't have the patience to flirt with him and went straight to the topic, but the boy cried out, "It hurts, it hurts, woo woo..."

"Good boy, it won't hurt in a while." He kissed his eyelid comfortingly, then pierced his finger again, and now the boy was crying like rain, and Leng Hanye had no choice but to back out.

He looked at the boy's moist eyes with well-developed tear glands, and he remembered the night in the prison cell, those eyes in the dark, he had never seen those eyes weeping, and he doubted whether those eyes had the function of lacrimal glands , if yes, what are the tears in those eyes like?

It's just that in the near future, when that person shed his first tear in the dark night, that hot teardrop seemed to fall on his heart, burning his heart instantly.

Unexpectedly, what Wang Zi said on the road was still lingering in his ears, Leng Hanye was absent-mindedly expanding, and finally stopped, "Forget it, you go to sleep, I'm going to take a shower."

When the crying boy heard this, he tried hard to control his tears, bit his lip and said in a low voice, "I can do it."

"Forget it, you rest, I don't want to do it."

Leng Hanye got up and got out of bed, and went into the bathroom.

The boy started weeping again. If his father found out that he hadn't completed the task, he would definitely be beaten to death, but what happened just now was too painful... Gradually he fell asleep sobbing, but Leng Hanye stayed awake all night.

Night also enveloped Jingze's cell, the dawn had not yet come, and an unknown danger was quietly approaching...