Forbidden City of Heze + Dalufei

He had his chance, had his chance to avenge everyone.

Spot seven years ago was a child, and escaped the siege by coincidence, but he witnessed the scene where his companions were trapped by the trap set by the inspector, and they were all shot to death for their stubborn resistance.

He witnessed the blood flowing into rivers and the screams, so frightened that he curled up in a corner of the factory and pretended to be dead.When he regained his senses, his face was covered with tears.Hiding in the dark, he tightly held a small gun in his hand. It was a birthday present given to him by the leader after he acted like a spoiled child for several months.

And now the leader, with his back turned to him a few steps away, stood indifferently on the edge of the massacre, waiting for the inspectors to roughly look through the corpses of their companions to confirm their identities one by one. and put a few shots in the head of the guy who was still breathing.

He staggered forward, raised his gun tremblingly, and aimed at the back of the traitor's head, his hands trembling with intense fear and anger.He had to take a deep breath to be able to calm down and steady the sight.

"If you want to kill me, you can do whatever you want." Magu, who noticed the noise, suddenly turned his head slightly, and whispered to the dark corner of his hiding place, "However, you only have one chance. If you shoot, it doesn't matter whether I die or not. They're all dead."

Spotted gasped, and almost cried out. He held his hand stiffly in mid-air, and the more he shook, the harder he clenched it. The tighter he shook, the more he trembled. In the end, he couldn't move it until he lost consciousness. trigger.

He didn't think it was because he was afraid of death that he didn't shoot.It was this man whom he had always revered as an idol, who had never felt guilty for what he had done until this moment.

Spotted gritted his teeth, lowered his head and said, "I know I'm incompetent, and there's nothing I can do about it. I just don't want to carry it alone anymore. This feeling is too uncomfortable. If everyone is as miserable as me Why, why am I the only one suffering?"

Compared with the ambivalent feelings towards Ma Gu, what he couldn't figure out was why he was the only one who survived?For a long time, he was surrounded by so many seniors whom he looked up to. People who were stronger, smarter, and more experienced than him would easily pass away, and he was obviously the weakest and most powerful in the entire band of thieves. Those who are unprepared have no choice but to bear the responsibility of revenge.He even felt countless times that if he didn't know anything at the beginning, it would be great to be killed along with everyone, at least he wouldn't live in such an aggrieved way, and he didn't even have the qualifications to die.

"If what you want is another unlucky ghost, I won't let you down." Junliu turned off the faucet, slowly wiped the plate in his hand, and said calmly, "I was... My wife's woman was betrayed. She is a military spy of the enemy country. She not only leaked our intelligence to the enemy army, but also assisted their operations. As a result, my relatives were controlled by the enemy and the whole country was almost stolen. I want to save He committed an unforgivable crime and was sentenced to death in the end, falling to Mo Jilari."

The most unbearable scene in his life, Junliu said lightly in just a few words, and there was no ripple in his heart.Even he himself was a little surprised, once he said this Shura Dao that tormented half his life, it was nothing more than a fleeting moment.

It is obvious that such a simple thing can be done, but it cannot be done in front of Zi Luo.

He put aside the flash of sentimentality in his heart, and concentrated on convincing the target in front of him, "But now I have figured out why we are being deceived and hurt unscrupulously. The reason is that we are too weak to control our destiny." In fact, you want to beat Magu once in your dreams, right? I want him to face you seriously and face up to his own mistakes."

After Junliu finished speaking, he put the washed dishes on the draining rack, and turned his head to meet Spot's suspicious eyes, "I said, we are accomplices."

"Boss, this is such a long face. The brothers are all looking at it! I really envy you!" The bald head blushed, and followed Zolawei's buttocks and kept flattering, like a house dog shaking its head, "That's disobedient Your little wild cat has finally been tamed by you! Since it is yours, let the little one get dirty at any time, right? If you are full and comfortable, let us lick the leftover bones! "Zolawei glanced at him sideways, and pushed his smiling face away with his palm, "Sigou, I see that you have been very dazed since you fucked him once. When you saw him, your pupils dilated and drooled violently. Almost took off his pants on the spot."

"Don't dare, dare not!" The bald head heard the displeasure in his tone, and hurriedly paid ten times more attention, "Damn the greedy boss!"

"As long as he's really my girl, he'll be in a good mood for you to have fun with." The man had a stinky face, and there was long-accumulated resentment in his tone, "Stop fucking daydreaming, he's called by the boss. It's not my turn to occupy the person who wants it."

"You mean that lord?" The bald head was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly changed, "Why would he treat a prisoner...?"

"Fuck, is that something you can ask?" Zuo Lawei kicked him as he spoke.

"Boss, it doesn't matter whether you live or die. I follow you and I don't care about you. I'm sorry for you!" The bald head shrank and put on an aggrieved expression, "You have been with the boss for so many years. Doing all kinds of hard work, and even acting as a dead ghost to enter Mojila, it should be a bit sweet, right? As long as you don’t play tricks on him, you deserve it..."

"I want you to teach me!" Zuo Lawei became more and more annoyed when he heard it, he simply turned around and kicked him a few more times, and finally kicked him on the bald butt, kicking him to the ground exaggeratedly.

Being poked in his sore spot by his subordinates made Zola very angry. Although he had been domineering in prison for many years, in front of his boss, he would always be just a low-level thug doing dirty work. No table.Except for helping people pick up rubbish and wipe their buttocks, tidy up debris, and do some shady dirty work, he has never been trusted and reused by that old man, and he has entered the skyscrapers built by his various businesses, but it is only a road to death. Watchdogs are prowling outside the house.

This made him very jealous of the man closest to the boss, the self-proclaimed artist Bai Si, who was actually even more perverted than him. he.

"The liberation of Mojila was originally planned, but now we can kill two birds with one stone." Bai Si's eyes were motionless, like stones without life, without reflecting any images in front of him. There are so many talents, it’s not justified if you don’t return the gift.”

"I can't wait to turn this place into a slaughterhouse." Zolaway sat on the chair tiltedly, sticking out his tongue and writhing in the air. This is his consistent performance when he is excited, compared with Bai Si He was more used to accepting simple and rude instructions in that hypnotic communication without ups and downs, "Those guys who are against me must be wiped out this time."

Bai Si had no interest in his fanaticism for violence. If possible, he even wanted to selectively blind this vulgar, ugly and stinking beast.This kind of work without aesthetic feeling makes him very stressed.At this time, he thought of Zi Luo who had disappeared for a long time like he missed his first love, chewing every minute and every second he spent with him thousands of times.

"Although the power of the boss is enough to compete with the outer zone, it is very difficult to gain the upper hand. At that time, you must successfully cause a riot, and the army of the black market will launch an attack afterwards and cooperate with you from the inside out. We have no room for failure, no matter what the situation is , you have to control Shangguan Junliu, he is the key point, understand?" It was obviously a tone that should be emphasized, but Bai Si said it in an angry way.

"Of course. I'll take good care of him."

In stark contrast to Bai Si's dying gloom, the muscles on Zuo Lawei's face vibrated with uncontrollable laughter.When Mejira fell into chaos and disorder again, he became the real overlord, controlling the life and death of everyone.Just thinking of this scene, the meat eater's blood began to boil, and the nerves in his whole body were as refreshing as electricity. He sat in the chair and rubbed his fists, so excited that he almost had an erection.

The big ghost, that hapless bastard, probably still has no awareness of his own death, right?Mejira will soon become a territory of the black market under the rule of my uncle, see how I will slowly and fully mollify you, and treat you like a skinned dog in front of all the prisoners who took refuge in you Hang up like that, and let your mournful bark echo from every cell.

As for your beautiful pet... Zolaway repeatedly licked his bright red lips and rubbed his rough palms.Before handing him over to that impotent old man, I want to enjoy it to the fullest until I get tired of playing it, and there will be no waste at all!

The bald head who had been kicked and beaten behind him followed up at some point, kept silent and didn't dare to say a word, but he didn't realize that the boss's face was rosy in just a few seconds, and he was in a good mood .

Zolaway magnanimously stretched out his hand and placed it on his head, which made the bald head bend even more as if flattered, and a big man curled up under his hand almost comically, "I'm not like that stingy old man. My loyal father has seen it all. If you help me take over Mo Jila smoothly, the boss will not just focus on eating alone, and the little black cat will definitely reward you in the end, and no one will be left behind. I guarantee that you will all enjoy yourself."

When Magu returned to the cell, the lights were not turned on in the room, but with the light in the corridor, he could still see Junliu sitting by the bed clearly.He reached out to turn on the light, but the other party stood up and grabbed his arm.

At this time, Magu was like a powder can that was accidentally touched and ignited. He had been sitting in a damp corner, and the emotion that had been peaceful all this time suddenly rushed to the top of his head. He shook off the opponent's hand and waved a Jun Liu dodged the fist, but was knocked down on the bed because the distance was too close.

Magu didn't hit the punch well, so he stepped on the bed and was about to punch the second time, but found that Junliu was just lying there motionless, looking at him calmly. A little guilty.

As if he was the one who made trouble out of no reason, Ma Gu felt disappointed, and lost the desire to beat him up all of a sudden.If it were someone else, who dared to embarrass him like today, he would beat the other party's internal organs into a pot of porridge.

"Have you lost your anger?" Junliu saw that his clenched fist hadn't dropped, so he propped himself up from the bed, "Then let's talk?" As he spoke, he saw Magu's stinky face written with dissatisfaction, " Or do you want to go to bed?"

"You slut who can't satisfy anyone." Magu threw him away, showing a sneer, "I haven't reached the point where I need to compete with animals, the things Zolawei used, just thinking about them makes me vomit Don't worry, I won't do anything today. Tomorrow I will let the prison guard change cells and let you stay with him..."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked.Junliu had no interest in arguing at all, he pressed his dry lips directly, and the cool tip of his tongue burrowed into his mouth.Just as Magu was about to retreat, the opponent's arm wrapped around his neck.

The two grabbed each other, and the thin prison clothes were quickly removed, revealing their naked bodies, and hugging each other forgetfully.