I teased my rich nemesis

The deep and hoarse voice was clearly and accurately transmitted to the tip of Gu Huan's nose and ears through the clear breath mixed with a little potion in Ji Jue's hand.

Gu Huan knew that Ji Jue didn't want him to see another side of him.

His heart seemed to be scorched, and the outer layer of proud shell was scalded away, revealing the inner softer than anyone else, tightly wrapping Ji Jue who monopolizes his entire heart.

Gu Huan directly opened Ji Jue's hand, and placed gentle kisses on his fingertips one after another, gentle and pious - he never said a word, but showed with his actions that no matter what kind of Ji Jue is, he is Gu Huan is alone.

At this moment, Ji Jue's eyes, which were hiding a trace of loneliness, were suddenly filled with deep scorching heat, like the only light of a night traveler meeting him in the long dark night, and he was more crazy than ever before, wanting to kill Gu Huan. Take/for/own/have ruthlessly.

But this moment is not a willful occasion after all, Ji Jue finally suppressed that untimely feeling, he didn't speak any more, straightened up with extreme restraint, took a pair of gloves from Ge Jiexi, and put them on slowly.

The strong smell of rust filled the entire empty factory, floating along the countless dust particles, and fell in front of the eyes of several strong men who could not speak, and slowly outlined the figure of a man from their bloodshot eyeballs.

Ji Jue bent down unhurriedly, overlooking the group of ants who had half-stepped into the palace of Hades, and said in a cold tone, "Who is the boss?"

No one spoke.

"呲——" the creaking sound of steel deforming, like ants biting bones, kept hitting the eardrums of several strong men.

They saw clearly the thick steel pipe twisted into twists in Ge Jiexi's hands, as if they had seen the fate of themselves turning into twists, and their eyes, which were strong and calm at first, became erratic, and they backed away dodging.

Ji Jue didn't move, and waited for several people to drag out several long marks on the dusty ground, then raised his eyes slightly, followed the gazes of several people avoiding each other, and finally fixed on one of them.

He straightened up, looked at Ge Jiexi, and gently adjusted his glasses.

Ge Jiexi understood, strode forward, grabbed one with one hand, and threw the other four into the corner of the partition like throwing a shot put.

The man who was left behind looked sullen and stared at Ge Jiexi viciously, as if regretting why he hadn't been dealt with in Xiwan last time.

Ge Jiexi was also furious, his hand holding the steel pipe was bulging, and he blamed himself for not discovering the relationship between the two so late, his black face became more and more gloomy.

Ji Jue lowered his head and gently slid his fingertips over several sharp weapons after wiping, as if he was choosing which one was more suitable for the owner who would devour them. He lowered his eyes and looked at the sturdy man indifferently, and then, Picked out the most compact dagger.

The dagger was lightly held between two fingers by Ji Jue, like a feather as light as air, and it came to the strong man without a sound, and then, the feather suddenly floated down, endowed with invisible weight, piercing deeply. Prey in cages.

Without any time to react, the strong man only felt a sudden chill in his thigh, and when he slowly lowered his head with his eyes wide open in horror, he saw blood gurgling from the missed hole, and he couldn't stop it no matter what.

The belated pain kept hitting his brain, like taking an ax to split his body bit by bit. He trembled his hands and tried to stop the bleeding, but the tightly bound hands and thighs constituted the furthest distance in the world. Immediately afterwards, Hearing the man's ghostly voice from hell, there is only one word: "Say."

The brawny man was in a trance for a moment, but he still remembered that he would not end well if he broke his employer's promise. He banged his head on his arm, regained consciousness, and squeezed out a sentence: "Say, say something."

The moment his voice fell, the tip of the knife turned around lightly, and along the muscle texture of his thigh, silently cut several bloodstains that were not deep and not shallow - like a chef with a superb knife, his fingertips were not stained with any blood Serve a plate of perfectly cut sashimi.

The lingchi-like cutting was several times more painful than before. The strong man gritted his teeth, his clothes were soaked in sweat, but he still held on: "I don't know what you are going to ask, we just want to grab money."

Ji Jue didn't speak, tapped the handle of the knife with his fingertips a few times, and watched the mark go a little deeper indifferently, with a little impatience in his eyes.

The crow landed on the window eaves covered with thick dust, saw the vague but creepy outline inside through the narrow window, fluttered and let out a desolate "dumb-dumb-" scream, and flew away.

At the same time, a group of blindfolded people were shaking like chaff, and could only smell the thick blood and the terrified voice of the strong man who was obviously panting through the overwhelming dust.

The fear that can’t be faced directly but feels like being there is the most frightening. Someone couldn’t hold back anymore and crawled towards Ji Jue trembling, because they didn’t know that the road bumped into piles of discarded steel several times, making zero noises in the gloomy night. : "I said, I said!"

No one cares.

Ji Jue lowered his eyes slightly, pulled out the tip of the knife, and watched the blood dripping and dripping on the dirty ground, his eyes were filled with cold disgust: "Someone wants to say for you, kill you, are you willing?"

At this moment, the strong man read a frightening breath of hell from the man's expressionless face, and he knew that the man left him with little patience.

"I said!" The strong man gasped, and beads of sweat kept falling into the blue-faced fangs tattoo under his collar, and soon soaked the front of his clothes. He seemed to be at the end of his battle. Because he spoke too quickly, there were a few words in Chaohai local dialect, "Dong Wu sent us here! He said that you messed up his cooperation with others and caused him to lose a lot of money, so let us pay for it." Take a look! He also said that none of you are locals, you can’t compete with us in Chaohai, and you will definitely not trouble us again, so we agreed to him!”

Tsk, Gu Huan on the side couldn't help but frowned, looking at the minion who was still trying to play tricks up until now with compassion, and had a judgment in his heart.

Ge Jiexi sullenly sneered: "According to what you said, Dong Wu sent you to Xiwan last time when you went to Xiwan? Is he a prophet?!"

The strong man's blood-red eyes dodged for a moment, and he refused to admit it: "I didn't know you at all when we met last time. We went to Xiwan for a trip. Who knew we would fight with you. It's really bad luck!"

Ge Jiexi still wanted to question, but Ji Jue stopped him with a slight raise of his hand.

He stood up and handed the dagger to Ge Jiexi with indifferent eyes: "Since you are not telling the truth, there is no need to keep it."

The strong man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was terrified by the second half of Ji Jue's words. Only then did he realize that this man who really seemed to come from hell was far more terrifying than he had imagined.

He has never regretted taking this business as much as he does now. He struggled to get up and try to escape, but he was completely exhausted because of blood loss from one leg. The moment he got up, he fell down again, leaving a trail of bloody scars on the dirty ground. Messy footprints.

But his mind was full of survival instincts that were on the verge of despair. He couldn't stand up, so he crawled instead, his body bent like a wriggling worm, and he moved forward bit by bit by rubbing against the ground until he had no way out.

The silent steps stopped at his feet.

Ji Jue bent down slightly, and looked indifferently at the 1.8-meter strong man who had no dignity at all in front of life and death. There was little patience left in his eyes: "Afraid of death? Then tell the truth."

The burly man raised his head in horror, and he was digging his nails on the thick rope, almost bleeding out from his blood—on one side was the employer who forced them to pay high compensation, and on the other hand was the god of death who wanted to send him to hell at any time—he huddled Body, seeing the gloomy factory with the only exit blocked, the light in the eyes went out.

He gave up struggling, and was picked up by Ge Jiexi and dragged back to the house. He seemed to have completely forgotten that they wanted to kill Ji Jue an hour ago, and murmured: "How can you kill people? The intelligence said you Just a businessman, how could this be..."

Ji Jue impatiently listened to his indistinct ravings, took the dagger again, and walked towards the strong man.

The bloody white light brought back the gradually lax consciousness of the strong man, and he instinctively stepped back, trying to control his jaws that were constantly fighting, so that his voice did not sound so trembling: "I said, I said everything, a few days Someone contacted me through an intermediary before, wanting me to take an out-of-town job. I haven’t met him before, so I thought the accent sounded like you from Xiwan. Later, he gave me your photo and asked me to bring some brothers. I went to stay at your house, but I couldn't wait for you. Originally, this business was ruined, but who knew that he called again this afternoon, saying that you came to Chaohai—”

Before he finished speaking, he saw the unmoved man slightly raised his eyelids, slowly playing with the dagger with his fingertips.

"I don't want to hear such useless information. I just want to know what you would give in exchange for your leg." Ji Jue looked at him indifferently without any ups and downs on his face, "and, I don't kill people." , I only use the law to solve the problem-but whether you can keep your leg before the police come, I don't guarantee."

The strong man lifted his heart just now, and saw the dagger in Ji Jue's hand with only his own fingerprints on it, and shook his head desperately: "I've told you everything I know, I really haven't seen him, I don't know who is he!"

Ji Jue put away the dagger and reminded him indifferently: "Transfer records."

The strong man was at a loss for a moment, and after realizing it, he stretched out his hand with difficulty, approached Ge Jiexi to unlock the phone, and then told him how to operate it.

Ge Jiexi quickly browsed through all the records, but did not see much useful information, so he frowned. Seeing this, the strong man quickly explained: "I really didn't lie. I don't know who he is, but this afternoon, he was probably in a hurry, so he came to me directly—"

When the strong man said this, he suddenly remembered something, raised his volume, and there was a trembling excitement in his voice: "Yes, I recorded it!"

Because of the urgency of the matter, he temporarily increased the price, and was afraid that the other party would go back on his word, so he took extra care to record and leave evidence-unexpectedly, he saved his leg at a critical moment!

Ji Jue and Gu Huan looked at each other and straightened up.

The familiar gentle voice came out of the receiver, although it was deliberately lowered, it still did not prevent everyone from distinguishing that it was Ji Yang's voice.

Ji Jue's face was as cold as before, so it was no surprise that he killed people with a knife, killing two birds with one stone, it was his good brother's style of the former and the latter.

Gu Huan's eyes, which had been holding back his anger all the time, suddenly turned cold, and he immediately looked up at Ji Jue, and walked quickly to his side, wanting to hold his hand.

Sensing Gu Huan's movements, Ji Jue turned sideways subconsciously, put his blood-stained hands behind his back, and wanted to wash his hands first—but was grabbed by Gu Huan.

Gu Huan tightly grasped Ji Jue's wrist, lowered his head, carefully took off the bloody glove, then gently lifted it up, and kissed Ji Jue's fingertips extremely tenderly.

The warm touch went straight to the depths of the soul, as if it was the light that expelled the last gloomy haze. Ji Jue's eyes suddenly became turbulent, and he withdrew his hand, pulling Gu Huan into his arms fiercely.

After a while, the two separated with extreme restraint.

Ji Jue took Gu Huan's hand, walked up to the strong man whose bleeding had been briefly stopped by Ge Jiexi, leaned over, and said word by word: "Remember what I said, you were hired to kill, and the attempt failed because The issue of the price was turned out to be silenced by the employer, and as for the evidence, it is your wounds and the recorded transfer records."

The strong man shrank back and nodded: Of course he didn't want to respond to Ji Jue, but in just one night, he had seen this man's terrifying methods countless times, and he fully believed that if he dared to escape, this man would be a hundred times stronger than Ji Jue. Make him look good in a way that kills him.

The strong man took a breath, stood up with a limp, got into the car with his companions who had confessed well, and was escorted steadily by Ji Jue and the others all the way to the Public Security Bureau.

Ji Jue withdrew his gaze, told Ge Jiexi a few words, and said in a deep voice, "Help me contact Li Fei."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little cute duck who voted a bazooka for Stupid Pudding. Today is another day to be pampered by the cute little puddings who support Stupid Pudding. Thank you!

ps: I hope the cuties don’t think Little Jue is cruel, this chapter may be a bit bloody, but Little Jue can’t be kind in such a family environment, it’s probably because all the darkness is left to himself, and all the tenderness is left to Gu Huan, he is not perfect, he has a cruel side, but even the cruelest side is deeply in love with Gu Huan~