Not in reincarnation

Cold sweat broke out on Zheng Jiang's back. He knew that he was an ordinary person except that he could die and live again.The pain cannot be ignored, so Zhang Yi must not be too cruel to him.Although according to the identity of the other party and his current situation, that possibility is unlikely.

So Zhang Yi, just as he thought, stretched out his hand and pinched his chin severely, forcing him to open his mouth. "Zhong Yiming, you really came back to a good corpse." Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes, exuding a murderous look all over his body.

Zheng Jiang tried his best to avoid looking at each other. He is not used to looking at others: "Zhang Yi, you and I know it well, so don't use this to mock me."

Zhang Yi smiled without any kindness, and his warm breath sprayed on Zheng Jiang's face, scaring him again. "In that case, can you tell me who you are?"

"I have Zhong Yiming's memory. I know everything about you and him, and everything about him when he wasn't with you. Who do you think I am?" Zheng Jiang decided to go around a few times and throw the question back to him. If you find out your identity, then you really have to be grateful to him, because you don't know.

Zhang Yi's murderous intent became more and more intense, but his tone was a little helpless: "If I find out, will I still ask you?" Zheng Jiang showed a sarcasm without any concealment.

"Since you know everything about Zhong Yiming, do you know why that idiot ran to get hit by a car?" Zhang Yi decisively ignored his expression.He knew it was meaningless to go around like this, so he simply had an appetizer to whet the appetite of the person in front of him.

Sure enough, Zheng Jiang bit the hook: "Run? Did he commit suicide?"

"Runned under the wheel of a car driven by someone I hired."

"..." is a strong word.

"Then you want to know what's in that jewelry box?"

"...what is it?"

"It's a ring."

"..." disappointed face.

"That's not an ordinary ring." Zhang Yi watched Zheng Jiang's expression change with satisfaction. He was in a good mood, and his hands were restless. "What's special?" Zheng Jiang couldn't hide from being touched.Zhang Yi cut Zheng Jiang's hand back, folded it behind him, pressed him on the bed, and pressed him with his weight.Zheng Jiang felt a sense of urgency and felt that his breathing was not smooth, so he coughed to clear his squeezed lungs.

"That's a pass." Tongue licked the ear pinna, leaving a ring of water stains, and Zhang Yi's saliva was secreted very quickly, which showed that he had a very good appetite now. "Tong..." The place where he was licked was wet and itchy, and Zheng Jiang struggled in vain.

"A pass to the underground human trafficking fair." Zhang Yi sucked the back of Zheng Jiang's neck, circling it with his tongue, as if tasting a dessert.Zheng Jiang shuddered all over, he could already feel the heat of the thing behind him.

"Didn't you see it, genius trainer." Zheng Jiang frowned: "Who are you talking about?"

"The bandaged man, he is also investigating this matter, aren't you accomplices?" Zhang Yi's voice was a little sarcastic.

"I don't know him." Zheng Jiang said, thinking about what a "genius trainer" is, such a vulgar and Su Su title.

"Forget it, what's the use of being stubborn at this time? Didn't you come to kill me just because you knew about it?" Zhang Yi stroked Zheng Jiang's thigh, "You tied a knife here. It's so beautiful The knife is made in Germany, right?" Zheng Jiang was about to cry, his knife was always used for self-defense and killing, and he hadn't thought of using it on Zhang Yi.

After making love twice, Zhang Yi fell asleep, and Zheng Jiang lay in a daze for a while, throwing away the lingering food marrow in his mind, and found himself sitting up after a while.

It's just that his waist was so numb that he couldn't lift his strength. He turned over and supported his body with his elbows to force himself up.Looking back at Zhang Yi, he confirmed that he was sleeping soundly, and he seemed very satisfied.Zheng Jiang looked at the door of the bedroom. The carved mahogany door looked very thick. There must be a bodyguard standing at the door.

There were no clothes in the room, no knives, guns, or even glasses.Zheng Jiang moved his body with difficulty, came to the low cabinet next to the bed, and opened the drawer.Inside was a box of condoms and several tubes of lube, a lighter and a pack of cigarettes.

This place coincided with one of the places where Zhong Yiming and Zhang Yi had sex in memory.

Zheng Jiang's breathing gradually calmed down. Since there were no ready-made tools... He raised his hand, pulled out the earrings stuck in his ears, and then worked together with both hands to remove the earlobe decorations.The decoration is hollowed out in the shape of a drop, and the tip is inserted into the flesh of the ear, which is combined with the corresponding decorative sleeve.When the small decorative cover was taken apart, the tip of the water droplet was a tiny needle, and the needle emitted a frightening silver light.

Zheng Jiang removed a long bead from the bracelet on his wrist, pierced the tin foil at the front of the bead with an earring, and inserted the drop-shaped earring into the front of the bead, exposing the needle.Use the smaller fitting on the bracelet to hold the end of the bead, and a simple little syringe is made.Zheng Jiang pierced the needle into Zhang Yi's arm, pressed the accessory, the piston inside the bead was pushed, and the liquid was injected into Zhang Yi's blood vessel.

Zhang Yi was awakened by the sudden stabbing pain, and when he saw Zheng Jiang's movements, he was completely awake.

"You..." The voice was hoarse and weak.

"I'm giving you retribution." Zheng Jiang had already injected all the liquid, and put his free fingers against his lips, signaling him to speak softly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"As long as I yell, people outside can come in and shoot you like a wasp..." Zhang Yi's voice almost disappeared, and his eyes stared at him in horror.

"Don't panic, your muscles are just paralyzed now." Zheng Jiang played with the lighter, slowly unscrewed the cap of the lubricating oil bottle, and applied the thick liquid on himself.

This obscene spectacle is anything but enjoyable.

Zhang Yi looks at him.Zheng Jiang pushed Zhang Yi out of bed and made a heavy impact sound. Zhang Yi found that his body hit the floor without any pain at all.

Zheng Jiang said with a smile: "You will die soon, don't be afraid."

Zhang Yi's pupils dilated, full of fear, he couldn't struggle, couldn't shout, and gradually his breathing became difficult.Zheng Jiang threw himself on the blood-stained bed sheet and asked him, "Do you want to fuck me?" The lubricating oil on the skin glistened, and the whole person looked extremely seductive, but the lighter in his hand was turned on and off, Disturbing and erotic.

Zhang Yi watched Zheng Jiang turn into a burning man, and the burning man was trying his best to slam into the corner of the bed.The Burning Man fell to the ground and didn't move. Because of the physical characteristics of the dead Zheng Jiang, the fire was very hot and there was no smell.He was horrified, puzzled, and soon he couldn't be surprised either.

Zhang Yi suffocated to death.

I don't know how long it took before the bodyguard outside opened the door, wanting to remind the boss that it was past meal time.

And Zhang Yi's body was already cold.At the foot of the bed was a small lump of blackened sheet remnants.But the person Zhang Yi brought in disappeared.

A bouquet of lilies is placed in front of the brand new tombstone.

"Zhong Yiming has a younger brother, who is not related by blood." She looked at the photo on the tombstone. The black and white young man had a handsome face and a serious expression.

Zheng Jiang didn't speak.

"But it's because of a bond stronger than blood ties... His younger brother is different from him. He is a very gentle child with good academic performance." Mi Liu's voice was crushed in the wind, fluttering with her hair, "Both are orphans, dependent on each other.

But one day, Zhong Yiming discovered that his younger brother was taking drugs, and someone probably killed him. Zhou Wenkang trembled slightly as he wiped his glasses, but his expression remained unchanged.

"Are you approaching Zhang Yi in order to get the drugs nearby?" Mi Liu asked in a questioning tone.Zheng Jiang shook his head. After he was reborn again, Zhong Yiming's memory no longer belonged to him, so he didn't know.

Mi Liu sighed: "Both of them are using each other, but Zhong Yiming played himself into it... Did he have a car accident when he went back to the rented house to find his younger brother?"

Zhou Wenkang asked, "Then his brother has no drugs..." Mi Liu was silent for a moment, and said, "A few days ago, a young man's body was salvaged from the river bank. Blood tests showed that there was excessive morphine in the blood. So far no one has claimed the body. . . . it was probably him."

"Drugs have hallucinogenic effects." Wen Kang nodded.

Zheng Jiang, who had been silent all this time, put an apple in front of the tombstone, stood up and said, "Zhang Yi deserves to die."

"I'm investigating the underground human trafficking you mentioned." Mi Liu said.

Zheng Jiang looked up at the sky silently.

There are only a few white clouds floating in the calm sky after snowfall, and the warm sunlight passes through the air, shining on the peaceful land.Breathing makes people feel relaxed and comfortable, and the spirit and heart are integrated into the unblemished beauty.

"He seems to like apples." Zheng Jiang murmured and walked away slowly.Wenkang and Mi Liu looked at each other, then Mi Liu knelt down and put another apple.

"In heaven and my younger brother, one by one."