The uncle of ABO is here

The cramped and dark room was filled with the smell of blood. All the walls, including the ceiling, were covered with all kinds of shocking scene photos of car accidents, with severed limbs, severed heads, livers, brains and organs smeared on the ground, and some eyes burst out and died.

There were two unconscious alphas lying on the dirty floor, their every move and even their expression were monitored and recorded without dead ends.

Song Tianyou moved his fingers first to wake up, and when he opened his eyes dimly, what he saw were such horrifying and frightening pictures.

"what!!!"

With a scream, his eyes were full of fear and he pushed back a few steps, trembling uncontrollably, he got up like he had seen a ghost, turned around and wanted to run, but he didn't expect that there were even more terrifying eyeballs on the wall behind him Suddenly, the eerie hellish atmosphere frightened his legs and fell to the ground again.

Song Wei also woke up under the influence of the sound. His scalp was numb, his heart ached, his breathing was short of breath, and after crying a few times, his crotch was wet, and he peed on his pants. The smell of urine mixed with the smell of blood was disgusting. .

"Who?! Who did it!" Song Tianyou yelled like a lunatic while frightened: "The surname is Ji?! Is it you! If you have the guts, come out to me! Let's fight each other!"

After he finished speaking, he forcibly controlled his legs to stand up, and half-closed his eyes not to look, trying to find the exit of the room, but there was not even a window in this narrow space.

Faced with these photos that ordinary people would feel their scalps tingling at a glance, no matter how much they shouted or scolded, they didn't get any response.

Slowly, I began to desperately call for help, but it didn't help until my throat became hoarse.

They just lived in this room day and night, without eating or drinking, and could only drink their own urine when they were thirsty, and lived with their excrement day and night, because there was no reference, and they didn't even know how long the time had passed.

"Help...help us...please...please let us go..."

Song Tianyou was lying in a puddle of half-dried urine, his lips were chapped and murmured weakly. In just a few days, although he didn't have any injuries on his body, he was so thin that he was mentally devastated and on the verge of collapse.Song Wei even went straight into a drowsy state, with dementia in his eyes.

At the same time, in the office of the president of the Wenshi branch, Ji Yanzheng sat on the office chair with an indifferent expression, watching the monitoring screen on the monitor, and had a panoramic view of everything that the two surnamed Song had experienced.

There is no wave in his heart, as if he has lost his ability to empathize, leaving only morbid hatred. He knows that something is wrong with him, but this is not enough, far from enough.

Ji Yan stared blankly at the screen and made a call.

Thin lips parted lightly: "It's ok."

The next day, the Song family was in the old house that was mortgaged.

The father and son of the Song family were trapped and thrown to the ground. The people who came before Jiyan gave them food to keep them alive. Although they were stinky and dirty, at least they were alive and kicking.

Song Tianyou got up from the ground with his dizzy head shaking, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Ji Yan sitting on a chair a few meters away from him.

A trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to normal and wanted to run towards Ji Yan, but before he took two steps, he was kicked to the ground by the thugs on the side.

"I beg you to let me go! You let me go! I know I'm wrong and I'm not human! Don't torture me anymore! Please forgive me, I beg you! Brother!"

Ji Yan's face dropped to freezing point, he felt nauseous because of the word "brother", and he wanted to vomit when he thought that he had half the same genes as this person.

Song Wei on the ground was really old, so he got up and sat on the ground at this moment, and watched Ji Yan began to play emotional cards: "I am your own father! He is your younger brother! How could you do such a thing! Okay Come on, kid, let us go."

Ji Yan was full of hostility, his eyes were sharp and cold, and his eyes, which were usually smiling, were as scary as hell.

He crossed his legs in a leisurely manner, swayed his trousers straight, took a sip of the coffee handed over by the bodyguard beside him, and said slowly: "Why pretend, you are disgusting and you are disgusting others."

After Ji Yan finished speaking, he raised his eyes, and under the terrified gaze of the Song family father and son, he signaled to the thugs.

"What are you going to do?!" Song Tianyou cried out in fear and began to struggle violently.

No one answered his question, so the thugs held him and Song Wei tightly, squeezed their chins, and poured each of them a glass of colorless and odorless liquid.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough!!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The father and son of the Song family coughed violently, and Song Tianyou bent over his back trying to induce vomiting by scratching his throat with his hands.

"It's useless." Ji Ji's unsalty voice sounded: "It's still effective if you vomit."

Song Tianyou raised his head violently, his voice trembling and hoarse: "What did you eat for us?! Ah?!"

"What else can it be except ***?" Ji Yan put down Erlang's legs, bent over with his elbows on his knees and looked at Song Tianyou, showing a suffocating and sickly smile: "Let's play a game."

As he spoke, he put on the silicone gloves slowly, and picked up a syringe handed over by the bodyguard. The liquid inside was clear.

He glanced at the needle tube and smiled: "I have the only antidote in my hand, which means that only one of you can get out alive. I will give you the antidote now. Whoever grabs it first will not die. How about it?"

"You are committing a crime! I don't believe you dare to do anything to us! If you really kill us, you and he will go to jail!"

Song Tianyou struggled and roared, although he said such a thing, he was completely clueless. He was so afraid of death that his eyes were fixed on the needle tube of Jiyan's mobile phone, and he wanted to grab it for an injection.

Ji Yan naturally saw his villainous appearance, raised his eyebrows contemptuously: "Then give it a try."

After speaking, he threw the needle in Song Wei's direction. The two people surnamed Song followed the 'antidote' with their eyes. The needle just wants to inject itself.

Seeing him like this, Song Wei was still thinking about whether to let his son go, but he didn't expect that he would let him die without any hesitation.

He slapped the needle sideways with a big hand full of resentment, and then snatched it away before Song Tianyou could react. At this moment, Song Tianyou completely lost his mind like a wild beast. In the face of the interests of life and death, let alone his father , neither one works.

The two of them fought together like this, the two alphas released pheromone suppression at the same time, they were so vicious that both sides were hurt, the father and son were so angry that the eyes of the father and son were like enemies, Song Tianyou saw the needle was taken away by Song Wei again, and he stared blankly. Grabbing Song Wei's eyes politely, he plucked out the ball of his left eye and was drenched with blood.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Song Wei screamed in pain, struggled up and down, and the needle in his hand swung wildly, scratching the gland on the back of Song Tianyou's neck, dripping with blood.

Ji Yan looked on coldly, thinking they were ridiculous and feeling sad, what a touching father-son relationship.

In the end, the young alpha won the snatch. Song Tianyou let out a sigh after the successful injection, then wiped the blood from the back of his neck, and looked at his father who was lying on the ground blind in one eye and had a leg broken by himself. , eyes of hatred.

He said viciously: "Immortal, you still want to snatch it from me!"

A burst of applause came.

Ji Yan sat on the chair without moving at all, showing a dazzling and dejected smile, and his tone was a little downcast: "It's really wonderful."

As he spoke, he stood up, walked up to Song Wei with a fruit knife in his hand wearing a silicone glove, knelt down and handed the knife to Song Wei.

"Your precious son has treated you like this. Don't you hate him? How about you stab him casually with this knife, and I'll give you an antidote, how about it?"

Song Wei covered his eyes with blood in his hands and his head was sweating profusely. With the other eye, he looked at the son who was abandoned by him since he was a child and bleeding from his own flesh and blood, as if he was looking at a monster with fear.

Song Tianyou at the side glanced at the knife and swallowed nervously.

Under Ji Yan's gaze, Song Wei took the knife tremblingly, and faced Song Tianyou hesitantly, but he shook his body because of the pain. Before he could do anything, Song Tianyou, who thought he was going to do something, rushed over to grab his knife.

Song Wei struggled subconsciously, and after two rounds of back and forth, the knife was stabbed hard into Song Wei's chest and heart by Song Tianyou.

Song Tianyou's eyes widened and he quickly took a few steps back in panic, too frightened to move.

Ji Yan glanced at Song Wei, who was dying, turned around and walked out. When he walked outside and was illuminated by the sun, he shivered suddenly, and his eyes became hollow and helpless.

He had revenge, but he didn't feel happy at all.

An inexplicable sense of guilt welled up in his heart, making his hands tremble uncontrollably. He felt like a pervert, a devil.

Ji Yan walked aimlessly and slowly on the deserted suburban road, messy images flashed through his mind one by one.

In fact, what he fed to the Song family father and son was just water, where did they come from? As for the so-called 'antidote' in the needle tube, it was just a banned drug for excitement.

Suddenly there was a phone ring.

Ji Yan stopped in his tracks, took out his cell phone and glanced blankly, it was Lu Bei's number, he remembered.

He picked it up in a daze: "Hello..."

Lu Bei, who was planning a motorcycle exhibition on the other end of the phone, was stunned. He just missed a man so much, so he wanted to make a call and ask for it, but he didn't expect anyone to answer it.

"..." Lu Bei was nervous and silent for a moment, then he grabbed his phone and tried to make a sound: "Yanyan?"

After a long silence, there was a hoarse yes from the other side.

Lu Bei instantly sensed something was wrong, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you? Yanyan? Hello? Where are you now?"

There was no answer on the phone, but it didn't hang up either. There was only endless silence. Lu Bei was flustered and anxiously talked to Xie Ziji, and then used his staff to explain the location and situation as quickly as possible.

So two hours later, he led a group of people to the Song family's house, only to see a mess everywhere, a Song Tianyou who had knocked down a medicine and was unconscious, and Song Wei whose body was almost cold.

Lu Bei was shocked and couldn't allow him to hesitate any longer. He put away his emotions, turned his head to look at the humanity behind him and said, "It's clean, this man killed his father by taking banned drugs and insanity. If we investigate I will keep pestering them and let their people come to me directly. Do you understand?"

"Yes!" The man nodded and accepted the order, and then led a few people to deal with the aftermath.

What Lu Bei still had in mind was Jiyan, so he turned around and went out to follow the road with the rest of the staff to find him. It was almost dark before he found him under a big tree beside a small road.

Ji Yan sat on the side of the road, buried his face in his knees, and still clutched the mobile phone that was not hung up.

"Yanyan?" Lu Bei walked over, knelt down and called softly.

Ji Yan's body trembled, and then he raised his head, his eyes were red and bloodshot, his eyes were dull, and after seeing the person clearly, he became helpless after doing something wrong.

Lu Bei was so distressed that he was suffocated. He had never seen a man like this before. He hugged him into his arms, hugging this body that was much thinner than himself, and stroking his body from top to bottom. back.

"I'm here, it's okay, it's okay, it's not your fault..."

Ji Yan listened to the familiar voice in his ear, although the person in front of him was almost a round younger than himself, but now it seemed to have magical powers that made him feel at ease and safe.

He hesitated for a while, holding back his sobs and trembling, he raised his hand around Lu Bei's back, his slender white fingers tightly grasping the clothes on the back of the young alpha, and passed out in his arms.

"... Words?"

Lu Bei felt the weight of his body, and quickly and gently lifted the face of the person in his arms out of his arms. Then he was startled, and directly carried the person into the car.

[The author has something to say]: It's sweet, it's sweet, it's started