Lord from hell!

Chapter 40: Entering the Play

The black SUV hit a tree trunk and flipped over.

At that time, the speed of the car was too fast, and the hundred-year-old pine tree that hit it was too thick. The loud noise caused by the collision caused all organs to be displaced, glass shards fell all over the floor, the front of the car was seriously deformed, and even the guardrail was knocked flying. Get off.

After the body turned over, the wheels were still spinning rapidly, and the strong smell of gasoline and pine wood filled the nostrils...

One second before the accident, Xing Yaozu felt the pain, his body was bound tightly by the two steel-like arms, and he was almost suffocated.When the front of the car hit a tree trunk, his eyes went black, a warm liquid sprayed his face, and then he lost consciousness.

Du Jiu held Xing Yaozu in his arms, and the tyrannical momentum caused him to hit the thick windshield, the glass cracked, and his right shoulder blade was also cracked, and blood spurted out of his mouth.After a while, Du Jiu found that he could still move, so he wiped his mouth, and after confirming that Xing Yaozu was just unconscious, he climbed out of the carriage with difficulty.

When Xing Yaozu woke up, he was lying on the man's strong back, it was very dark, and it was raining lightly, and the man's hair was soaked, sticking to his side face.Although the road ahead was bumpy, the man walked steadily, the hands supporting his body were not loose or tight, Xing Yaozu put his arms around the man's neck, trying to rely on others for the first time in his life.

"I heard the sound of a car, and I should be approaching the road soon," Du Jiu said.

Xing Yaozu hummed, the crossbow arrow was still stuck in his chest, he didn't feel any pain anymore, just a little cold.

After a while, Du Jiu said again: "Don't be brave anymore."

Xing Yaozu's Adam's apple twitched, and on such a deserted night, he indulged in memories: "Xing Jiabao and I have the same father and mother, and my father and mother are in a political marriage. After giving birth to me, my mother went to Japan to settle down. She has never I've been back..."

So his father, and Xing Jiabao's mother and son are the real family. There is a lot of love between the husband and wife, and the fighting between father and son.

And Xing Yaozu's identity is only the eldest son, the heir of the Xing family, and has no other meanings other than that.

My father is not like my father, my mother has never met, and she is studying hard in the old house in the middle of the mountain alone, year after year.He came to this world to inherit the Xing family, and he only lives for the Xing family, so he must be excellent, strong, and do everything to the best, to the extreme.

Otherwise...he has no value in existence at all.

When escaping from prison, Du Jiu also carried Xing Jiabao on his back like this, and he followed all the way behind, unable to tell whether it was envy or jealousy.

"You are already good enough, you don't need to be brave to prove something."

Xing Yaozu buried his face into the back of his neck, silently, I just want to prove that I am a person worthy of your heart.

After walking onto the expressway, Du Jiu stopped a car.

The owner of the car was an enthusiastic old man. Hearing that they had a car accident, he was obliged to help them.

Du Jiu put Xing Yaozu'an on the back seat, let him lie flat, and took off his clothes.The crossbow arrow pierced too deeply, so the blood couldn't stop. Du Jiu didn't dare to pull out the arrow rashly, so he half hugged Xing Yaozu, let him rest on his lap, and covered the bleeding wound.

Feeling that his body temperature was getting lower and lower, Du Jiu stroked his face and pressed his temples with his fingertips to keep Xing Yaozu awake: "Don't fall asleep, hold on for a while, and you'll be there soon." It's the hospital."

Xing Yaozu closed his eyes, then slowly opened them, and smiled slightly.

Du Jiu couldn't bear to look away, and couldn't bear to look at him, so he felt uncomfortable, so he simply covered his eyes.Xing Yaozu put his hands on his, one cold and one hot, silently shaking hands.

"Are you husband and wife? You have such a good relationship." said the old man who was driving.

Didn't hear Du Jiu's answer, the old man took it as his acquiescence: "Don't worry, your wife will be fine! How can there be no twists and turns in life, this is God's test of your relationship, as long as husband and wife support each other and never leave , there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome.”

Du Jiu remained silent, turning his head to look at the receding street lights outside the car window.

"thanks for your encouragement……"

Hearing this deep and slightly hoarse male voice, the old man was shocked by the thunder, and it took a while before he said in a trembling voice: "No, no need."

Du Jiu sent Xing Yaozu to the hospital, and after confirming that he just lost too much blood and nothing serious, he left first.

He took a taxi back to the villa, greeted the fat mother, and went straight upstairs to the bathroom.The jacket that got in the way had already been taken off after the car accident. At that time, because I was so determined to pull Xing Yaozu out of the car, I didn't feel much pain in my shoulders, and I was even able to walk two or three times with someone on my back. Hour.

But now he was having difficulty even taking off his shirt, and when one sleeve fell off, it was painful to move the other arm.Du Jiu knew that he was seriously injured, because after the crash, he was in a state of tinnitus and brain swelling for at least a period of time, and then swallowed several mouthfuls of blood.

Du Jiu gritted his teeth and took off his shirt, took a bath with water, then dried his body with a towel, and found a bandage to bind his right shoulder and arm tightly.In fact, it is useless to do so, the bone is injured, unless Hua Tuo is in bed for ten days and a half months, Hua Tuo will not be able to help him in the next life.

Du Jiu also lay on the bed for five or six hours. Guessing that the time would be about the same, he put on the black cotton trousers that he could wear to a funeral.

His right hand was inconvenient, so he hurriedly picked off a bowl of rice with his left hand. After eating and drinking enough, he went straight to the door.

The fat mother chased after him and shouted: "Master Jiu, are you going out again? Are you going to come back tonight?"

Du Jiu turned around and said, "Sleep when you're sleepy, don't worry about me."

It was not yet dark at this time, Du Jiu planned to set off early, bring the wolf cub back early, and then give him a good meal.

But remembering Xing Yaozu's explanation, he went to the hospital first.

Du Jiu was stopped outside the door of the private ward. The Xing family had already received the news. The housekeeper took care of it himself, emptied several wards, and even sent people to guard them 24 hours a day.Originally, he planned to transfer Xing Yaozu to the Affiliated Hospital of the Military Region for treatment, but the Eldest Young Master said that there was no need for it, and he opened his mouth to make a decision.

After the bodyguard asked for instructions, he let Du Jiu in.Xing Yaozu was sitting on the hospital bed with a pale face. He was facing the laptop on the nursing rack and sent the photos he took last night to the military department. When he saw Du Jiu coming in, he stopped typing and looked at the laptop. The chair beside the bed beckoned him to sit down.

"You don't have to go there in person, I will negotiate with the Zheng family and let them send him back." Xing Yaozu said.

"How long do I need to wait?"

"I'm not sure. I just talked to Zheng Shuang on the phone. He didn't admit that he kidnapped my brother. He only said that he saw that little bastard appearing in Meiye, so I'm mobilizing my relationship to put pressure on the Zheng family. If it goes well, it will take two or three sky."

"That won't work, I'll go on a trip."

"It's not necessary. Zheng Shuang dare not do anything to him. You don't understand if it's complicated. Anyway, nothing will happen."

"No." Du Jiu stood up, clearly determined to go.

Xing Yaozu got angry, his eyes were like ice picks piercing him, and he said patiently: "Have you listened to my words, let that little bastard stay outside for a few days, and he won't lose a piece of meat , why do you need to mess around."

"It's not messing around." Du Jiu looked at him and said seriously, "He's mine."

No matter how powerful the Xing family is, so what, Xing Jiabao has never been a young master in his eyes, but a wolf cub who needs to smoke. Now that this wolf cub has been kidnapped, he has the responsibility to bring it back, it's as simple as that.

Xing Yaozu couldn't explain it to him, and his wound was throbbing with anger. It's good, but he messed it up by himself.

How could Du Jiu bring him back easily? Zheng Shuang was concerned about the deep-rooted Xing family, and he really didn't dare to kill Xing Jiabao, otherwise he wouldn't have taken him secretly to prison, but he still didn't dare to put him in jail. A man of unknown origin going to death?

Xing Yaozu knew that he couldn't hold him back, and he couldn't stop him, so he asked two bodyguards to send him over, and then stayed to listen to his orders.

Du Jiu took out a black short knife: "Give it back to you."

Xing Yaozu didn't even look at it: "Send it to you."

"Thank you, no need." Du Jiu put the dagger on the nursing rack, turned around and left.

Xing Yaozu was so angry that his chest hurt again.

The angrier he became, the colder his expression became, his eyes were poisonous like a python, he lingered on Du Jiu's back, he wished he could swallow him alive with his mouth open, wrap it in his stomach and digest it slowly .

Zheng Shuang really didn't intend to let Du Jiu go. This man made him lose face and even broke his arm. Dispel the bad breath in my heart.

Zheng Shuang invited a group of friends to gather in Meiye, and set up a banquet on the semi-circular stand on the basement floor, served by good wine and beautiful women.He sat in front of Du Jiu with his legs crossed, one arm hanging around his neck, a cigar in his mouth, and a sexy girl on each shoulder.

Enough with the ostentation and appearance, Zheng Shuang said arrogantly: "You want to take people away from here, it's simple, first go to the ring below to play two games, so that my friends can enjoy watching, I will not follow the previous things You care about it."

Du Jiu looked at him coldly, not paying attention to him.

The real ability is not just pretending, usually the more high-profile the person pretending to be, the less popular they are.

Du Jiu didn't answer him, and observed the environment without any trace, thinking about the possibility of holding Zheng Shuang hostage.Zheng Shuang defended him like a wolf, and opened the hem of his clothes to reveal the pistol on his waist: "Do you want to wait for me to ask someone to send Xing Jiabao's fingers?"

Du Jiu couldn't help it, it seemed that a vicious battle tonight was inevitable.

From time to time, Meiye will hold black market auctions and black market boxing matches, but this boxing match tonight is a bit special.

A total of ten fighters will participate, and each person will be assigned a number from one to ten according to the lottery.The person who has drawn number one goes on the field first, against numbers two and three, and the person who stands last on the stage continues to fight against number four, five and six, and then against the remaining four numbers. There is only one winner in the end.

This is a boxing match that has nothing to do with fairness. The smaller the number drawn, the greater the risk and the higher the odds of betting.

Du Jiu was given special treatment. He didn't need to participate in the lottery. He just had a number plate on his chest and stepped onto the ring to wait for the wheel battle.

He straightened his back, raised his head, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

"Brother Zheng, your trick is really amazing." Someone said with a thumbs up.

Zheng Shuang laughed, and dusted off the ashes of the cigar: "Isn't Xing Jiabao's concubine capable of beating, then let him be good enough."

Chapter 41: Nausea

Du Jiu is not a combative person, but he has always been inseparable from fighting, not only in the last days, but also in this world.

Maybe this is fate, he thought.

Every time Du Jiu fights with his life, his mood is very calm. He is afraid of death, but every time he thinks he will die.Without expectations, there will be no disappointments, let alone fear.In the arena where life and death are unpredictable, the true rock-like heart is not tempered, but forced.

Du Jiu was wearing airtight Tang suit trousers, and looked at the three muscular men with cold eyes, as motionless as a mountain.

It is true that you have to take off your clothes to fight neatly, but Du Jiu has injuries on his body. If he takes off his clothes, his whole back will be red and purple and black, which greatly exposes his weaknesses.The two opponents he had just dealt with had already been removed from the stage, because Du Jiu's strikes were too fast and too hard to satisfy the interest of the audience, and some people had already started clamoring.The one who yelled the loudest was Zheng Shuang: "Kill that bastard!"

The rule of the competition is that ten people compete for one championship, but the boxers were told before going on the field that the prize money for winning the match was 50, and the boss rewarded 200 million for defeating Du Jiu!This amount of money is enough for them to end their hard work from now on!

This is a real wheel battle!The purpose is to put Du Jiu to death!

So the bell rang, and the three boxers attacked Du Jiu at the same time, outflanking him from the left, right, and front at the same time, trying to force him into a corner.Du Jiu didn't confront them head-on, stepped onto the rope on the edge of the ring, kicked hard, his body rolled in the air, and after landing, his knee bumped into the rib of the boxer on the right!

The boxer fell to the ground screaming, his stomach convulsed, and blood gushed out of his mouth and nose.

Du Jiu tried his best every time he attacked, because his physical strength was limited, so he had to fight quickly!

When he was not sure how to control the enemy with one move, Du Jiu would run around on the stage. He could not be injured more than expending his physical strength. Otherwise, once his combat effectiveness was affected, if his movements were a little slower and his attacks a little lighter, he would be killed. People caught and besieged.

When being pinched from front to back, Du Jiu rushed straight up, tilted his head to avoid the straight punch in front, strangled the neck of the fighter in front with his arms, knocked him down on the table, and at the same time leaned over and kicked away the other fighter behind him. a boxer.Then, seizing the opportunity, he slammed down the neck of the boxer on the stage, and there was a click. What others heard was the dislocation of the neck bone in the boxing match, but what Du Jiu heard was that his shoulder blade was split.

Oops!Du Jiu broke out in cold sweat, and his face turned white instantly.

His scapula was cracked due to the violent impact. The brutal force just now caused the crack to expand, and the entire scapula broke and split into two.The situation became quite bad, Du Jiu's right half of his body seemed to be crushed, and he maintained the posture he had just squatted in the group arena, with big beads of sweat dripping down the platform.

At this time, the boxer who was kicked away attacked from behind, Du Jiu reluctantly rolled to the side, narrowly avoiding his fists and feet.

The pain was so severe that Du Jiu stood up and shook his head. When the beads of sweat were thrown into the air, he had already strode forward, and the fingertips of two fingers pierced the boxer's eye sockets.Du Jiu withdrew his left hand expressionlessly, raised his leg and kicked fiercely, the boxer fell on his back, blood sprayed two feet high.

The one-on-three battle ended within 10 minutes, and the audience cheered thunderously.

But Du Jiu couldn't hear it, he only heard his own puffing and puffing, his lungs were like a leaky bellows.

In just half a minute, the three boxers who had lost their combat effectiveness were carried down, and a new batch came on stage.The fighters who had just entered the ring were all wearing shorts. Some raised their fists high, some pointed at the audience and slapped their chests fiercely, and another simply stepped on the rope with both feet and shouted. Young and strong, aggressive.

He had to admit that he was old and had already passed the age suitable for boxing.

Du Jiu still had a [-]% chance of winning against Feng Tao, a world-class fighter, but now, he didn't even think about it.

With one against four, lack of physical strength, serious injuries, and no weapons...not to mention the saying goes, beat the master to death with random punches.

Du Jiu was about to face the cruelest and most tragic battle in his life. With the rope on his back, he couldn't move flexibly, so he simply didn't move. Stay in the game and treat yourself as a wall.

Let these high-spirited boxers rush up and bump up, as long as the wall doesn't fall down, they will be beaten to death!

Du Jiu's right hand hangs down feebly, his left hand grabs the rope, his body leans back, and he doesn't move half of his feet.His eyes were out of focus, and his pupils were dark and dull. Even the most powerful laser lights on the field could not shine into his eyes.

"Ding, ding, ding..."

The bell rang, followed by cheers one after another, noise...

Du Jiu won!

All four boxers fell on the stage, their faces were covered with blood, their necks were broken, and even more so, they covered their crotches and rolled and howled.

Du Jiu's consciousness returned little by little, and he didn't even know how he won. When he was forced into a desperate situation, he no longer relied on reason to fight, but instinct dominated this traumatized body.

"Did you make a fucking mistake!" Zheng Shuang overturned the table, grabbed the manager in a suit, and yelled, "Didn't you promise me that you would definitely kill him? You yourself said that he would definitely kill him!" I can't stand on stage for 10 minutes! But look, look for yourself!"

The manager shook his lips, unable to utter a word.

He knew that Zheng Shuang hated the people on the stage to the extreme, so he did not hesitate to increase the prize money to 50. When recruiting boxers to compete, even the amount of the bounty was revealed.I thought that people would die for money and birds would die for food, let alone nine people fighting one, there should be no suspense in this match, but... but... I didn't expect that the man named Du Jiu was simply a brass-skinned iron bone.

Even if he was hugged from behind and beat his abdomen violently, he still stood firm on the platform, so powerful that it was scary!

Zheng Shuang slapped the manager and gritted his teeth: "If you can't kill him, you will be killed by me!"

The manager knew that he couldn't afford to offend this ancestor, and was about to beg for mercy when he raised his eyes and saw the man behind Zheng Shuang, his mouth opened, but he still couldn't utter a word.Zheng Shuang still held on to the manager's skirt, and when he saw his expression changed, as if he had seen a monster with his own eyes, he turned his head away.

Du Jiu stood quietly behind him at some point, with blood dripping from his head, his right temple, side face, ears, and neck were all blood-red, and his eyes were staring straight at him.After all, Zheng Shuang is still a young man, how can he compare to a desperado in terms of aura, his body is stiff, he is afraid that Du Jiu will wring his neck as soon as he makes a move, just like wringing the neck of a boxer in the ring.

"Where's my people?" Du Jiu asked.

"In the box on the upper floor..."

"Lead the way." Du Jiu turned around and left without any extra emotion.

The manager hurriedly led the way, followed by two bodyguards, and the group went straight to the elevator.The whole audience booed. I have never seen such a boxer who jumped out of the ring after the fight and walked away without looking back. The whole audience was left in the cold.

Zheng Shuang stood where he was, his complexion turned from red to green, and gradually turned livid again.

He thought that Xing Jiabao was enough to pull him off, and he had never looked him in the eye before, only now did he realize that a mountain is higher than a mountain!

Zheng Shuang found a chair and sat down. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Du Jiu was hateful. In the end, a vicious smile appeared on his face.

Meiye is full of customers every night, and now is the busiest time for business, with laughter and singing everywhere.Stepping on the red carpet, Du Jiu strode past the doors of boxes one by one, and the people facing him in the aisle all avoided.

Of course, others would not know that Du Jiu's mind and bones are all loose now, all relying on this hostility to hold on.He is like a steam train, the coal has been exhausted and the water has been boiled dry, so it can still run on the rails because of the remaining momentum.

"Here, here we are, Er Shao Xing is inside." The manager said.

The door of the box was not locked, and no one was guarding it outside. The bodyguard grabbed the handle and pulled it back, and the solid wood red door was completely opened.

At the first glance, Du Jiu saw the circular water bed surrounded by tulle, and at the second, he saw two people rolling into a ball on the bed.Xing Jiabao was on top, shirtless, and Xia Minghua was pressed below, with his buttocks bare. The two kissed each other and hugged each other.

Suddenly, as if time stopped, the people at the door and the people on the bed were all motionless.

Ten seconds later, Xing Jiabao pulled away his hands that were hooking his neck, turned over and rolled off the bed, trembling with a pale face.

"Master Jiu...you...I..."

He couldn't hold back a word for a long time, and knelt by the bed, at a loss.

Xia Minghua sat up generously, his shirt slid down his shoulders, and his penis stood upright between his legs. He looked at Du Jiu and sneered, "Jiabao, what are you afraid of? In name, I'm still your boyfriend. It must be to catch rape in bed."

Du Jiu closed his eyes, swayed his body, and reached out to hold the door panel.

"Shut up!" After being shocked, Xing Jiabao finally regained his sanity, rushed towards Du Jiu in a panic, muttering: "Master Jiu, it's not like this, listen to my explanation, he and I are... yes... ..."

He couldn't even tell what it was.

Du Jiu stopped looking at him, turned around and left, he had to leave quickly, otherwise...

Xing Jiabao didn't even bother to put on his clothes, so he pulled up his trousers and chased after him. He was terribly frightened. He had never been so frightened in his life. His teeth kept chattering, and his feet felt weak when he stepped on the ground. Like losing weight.

Seeing Du Jiu's blood-stained face and shocked expression at that time, Xing Jiabao's heart shrank violently, feeling like the sky was falling.

"Jiu Ye, listen to me, I really didn't do anything, you see I didn't even take off my pants, Jiu Ye..." He chased Du Jiu's straight back, chanting.

When he was about to walk out of the club, Xing Jiabao suddenly closed his mouth. He raised his bare feet and looked at them. The soles of his feet were covered with sticky and warm blood.He was startled again, ran after Du Jiu, grabbed his arm: "Master Jiu, what's wrong with you, let me see!"

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, he is completely shocked!

Du Jiuzheng was bleeding violently from the nose, his mouth, jaw, neck and chest were covered with blood, but he neither wiped nor cared, his face was so numb that he didn't show any expression, he only focused on walking forward desperately.

"Master Jiu, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Xing Jiabao cried.

Du Jiu still wanted to continue walking, but Xing Jiabao held on to his arm. During the pulling and pulling, the breath in his chest was exhausted, and he knelt on the ground as soon as his legs gave way.Xing Jiabao also knelt down, hugged his head tightly, trembling, and yelled at the two bodyguards like a madman: "Hurry up and help send him to the hospital!"

If Du Jiu had any strength left, he would definitely use it to push Xing Jiabao away.

This person disgusts him!

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