violent love affair

"Ed and the others performed well this time," Du Zhuoyang leaned on the back of the sofa, stretched his two long legs and put them on the table in front of the sofa, and said, "The things are done cleanly and neatly. Boda, you find a time Take them out and send them to Northern Europe or South America to avoid the limelight."

Ji Boda laughed: "Ed and the others are also very happy to receive a compliment from you, Young Master Du. It just so happens that some people have been making trouble on the route to South America. Why don't we let them suppress the situation?"

"I'm at ease when you do things." Du Zhuoyang changed the position of crossing his legs, turned his head and said to Ming Shan, "Speaking of which, the number of times you two came to discuss with me is getting less and less. The last time It was two or three months ago."

In this small conference room, apart from Ji Boda and Ming Shan who have always been considered by Du Zhuoyang as his right-hand men, there are also a few fresh faces on the outermost square chairs. The children of the family who are responsible for the core are all looking at the man at the head of the conference room with eyes full of admiration and hope.

"Since Boda and Mingshan are the ones they are looking for," Du Zhuoyang glanced at the men who became more and more excited after being stared at by him, "They are all worthy of my trust, and I hope you will not let me down. ..."

Before he finished speaking, the huge electronic screen in front of him suddenly flickered, and immediately after it was automatically turned on, an explosive snowflake interfered.

"What's the situation?" Ji Boda pressed the call earbud hidden in the ear canal. He has always been in charge of the Du family's information system.

After the screen stabilized, Ji Boda's deputy, a middle-aged man with glasses, appeared: "Du Shao, Ji Ge, there is an unfamiliar call signal that requires forced access, and now we have blocked it outside the firewall."

"Come in." Du Zhuoyang took his crossed legs off the desk, and changed his relaxed posture just now.

——Besides the official government, there are only a few "fellow people" who can break through the Du family's firewall, but there is no need for any of them to contact in such an obviously offensive way... What is it for? ...

The man who bowed his head reverently disappeared from the screen. After a burst of electrical noise from the signal transmission, the screen flickered twice, and then froze in an empty and gloomy warehouse.

"Master Du, morning." The obviously synthetic voice rang out with an unwavering monotony.

"Location, audio track analysis!" Ji Boda ordered through the earplugs with a gloomy face. For him who has always been responsible for information security, allowing this situation to happen is as shameful as knocking out a tooth.

"I have admired you for a long time," Electronic Voice said dryly, "I wanted to visit you several times but I was worried that you would misunderstand your purpose. In desperation, I had to think of other ways to ask you to come and talk. To show my sincerity , I would like to invite a distinguished guest here, the shabby couch has been swept away, and there is an empty table waiting for your presence."

As its voice fell, the camera, which had been at a standstill, began to move forward, and did not stop until it focused on a figure hanging from the beam.

The man hanging there was thin and tall. Although the clothes on his body were wrinkled, they were not damaged, but the bloodstains on his wrists were even more eye-catching and shocking because of his fair complexion.

Du Zhuoyang suddenly stood up from the sofa - although the man in the picture was in a hanging posture, most of his face was covered by the bangs hanging on his forehead, but he still recognized the man at the first sight Who is it.

"Mr. Shao is busy with affairs, and it took us a lot of pains to invite him here." The still flat electronic voice revealed an inexplicable malice, "Mr. Ji must have started to analyze and locate this video, so let's take a look at it." Please work harder... We, see you in 6 hours. Du Shao, our space is limited, please go alone, otherwise..."

Du Zhuoyang picked up the ashtray at hand, and smashed it hard with a "bang", the electronic screen occupying half of the wall was shattered, and the exposed electronic tubes erupted tiny sparks in the broken screen fragments.

Du Zhuoyang, who was full of hostility, smashed the electronic screen and still kicked the desk in front of him.The short square table flew out in a whirl, and hit the damaged electronic screen again.

"Where's Stella!" Du Zhuoyang kicked over the sofa and walked out, "Tell him to roll over and see me!"

Ming Shan followed him and walked out: "Young Master Du, I have already arranged for someone to take him."

"Send someone to investigate!" Du Zhuoyang's brain was buzzing, and he felt that the tense blood vessels in his temples were about to boil and burn, "Which flight did he take, when did he take off, when did he arrive, who picked him up, Where it went and when it disappeared! Let me find out one by one!"

Ming Shan, who held down the wireless earbuds and issued one order after another, also showed murderous intent: "It has been many years since anyone dared to do evil things on our Du family's territory, and they probably forgot our rules... Young Master Du, Do you want to send a letter to the Shao family?"

"No need," Du Zhuoyang kicked open the door of the main hall and walked out, "My aunt has been dead for more than a year, Shao Junzhe is just a waste, what's the use of telling him?

This forcibly accessed video was not a secret in the Du family. Fang Shuping, who already had a good "mass base", naturally knew the news almost at the same time.

When he rushed over in a hurry, he saw that Du Zhuoyang had already stepped on the boarding pedal of the helicopter.

After waving his hand to get the pilot ready to take off, Du Zhuoyang held the cabin door with one hand, and in the increasing airflow created by the wings, he said impatiently to Fang Shuping who rushed over, "If you are here to dissuade me If so, you can get out now."

Fang Shuping sighed, and then stretched out his right hand to Du Zhuoyang: "Honey, why can't you trust me once?...I'm here to go with you."

Du Zhuoyang looked at him silently, and the louder and louder the roar and vibration of the helicopter under his feet indicated that the time for takeoff was gradually approaching.

Finally, he slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed Fang Shuping's right hand, and then pulled him onto the plane with force: "Do you know what I'm going to do?"

Taking advantage of his pull, Fang Shuping climbed onto the helicopter that was getting more and more downwind, then grabbed Du Zhuoyang's shoulders and pressed him against the cabin wall, bowed his head and kissed him.

The plane slowly leaving the ground was shaking just after taking off, so Du Zhuoyang couldn't tell whether the dizziness that came at this time came from the shock of lift-off or the man's forceful kiss.

After finishing this short kiss, Fang Shuping lightly pressed his lips with his fingers, which had been kissed slightly watery: "You have been alone for too long, you should get used to having me beside you."

"Really?" Du Zhuoyang glanced at him meaningfully, "Is there really no other reason?"

"Of course." Fang Shuping snorted, "How could that kid pose any threat to my status? It's not for your sake, I don't care who he is!"

According to the original plan, Shao Yichen would attend the establishment ceremony of that charity foundation on Friday afternoon.

Under Stella's arrangement, he boarded a plane that arrived in Newlandon on Thursday morning, and then boarded a large commercial vehicle arranged by Starlight to pick him up with his accompanying agent and staff , After being settled in the hotel where he was staying, he had a relaxed lunch with several well-known directors and first-line artists of Starlight.

Because he was still in the filming period, Shao Yichen had declined Stella's proposal to hold a press conference, but he agreed to participate in a small dinner held inside Starlight.

Until the middle of the dinner party, everything was normal.But Shao Yichen, who was already very careful about drinking, was still a little overwhelmed at the end of the dinner, so he could only go down to rest with a waiter arranged by Stella.

And then... the memory started to blur...

After waking up from the groggy state, Shao Yichen struggled for a long time but couldn't recognize where he was now.

And the state of being suspended and the pain sensation in the wrist that came back together with consciousness made him tense his back...

——Here is... an abandoned warehouse?

Shao Yichen tried his best to raise his head to look at the surrounding environment. The closed door in the distance and the transom opened at a very high place made him give up the idea of ​​self-help immediately.

Twisting his wrist with difficulty, the damaged skin rubbed against the metal shackles, triggering a wave of sharper and jaw-piercing pain... Shao Yichen resisted the torment of being hung up and the pain, and used his accumulated energy Turning around with a lot of strength, I finally found a device that looked like a camera in a hidden corner.

"I'm awake." He said slowly and clearly to the camera twice in Chinese and English.

In just this one minute, the cold sweat on the back has already wet the entire shirt densely.

In the absence of any time reference, Shao Yichen felt that every second passed was both short and long.

He tried his best to maintain his sanity, and after the number in his heart reached 100, the closed door facing him opened with the ear-piercing sound of rust rubbing, and a figure against the light slowly walked in.

Shao Yichen half-closed his eyes, and after getting used to the suddenly stronger light, he finally saw the figure of the person coming.

Then, he opened his eyes wide in surprise: "It's you?!"

As the door closed again, the not very tall man finally approached.

Avoiding Shao Yichen's questioning gaze, he took out some cloth strips from his body, lifted his toes vigorously, and struggled to wrap the cloth strips between the iron cuffs and his bloody wrists.

Shao Yichen looked at his actions with some complexity: "Who forced you?"

The man lowered his head and did not answer. After staring at his toes for a long time, he was about to turn around and leave.

"Please wait a moment." Shao Yuchen called to stop him, "Please bring me some water, and I'd better have something to eat...Mr. Stella."