Lord from hell!

Du Jiu never expected that in the mysterious underground palace, there would be an advanced and well-equipped monitoring room.

Except for an electronic door, the other three sides are huge screen walls, and the console is located just under the screen wall. Every corridor and every place in Meiye is clearly visible, even including all boxes and toilets.

Du Jiu looked at the surrounding environment, frowned and asked, "What did you bring me here for?"

Qiu Liang kept silent, took out the handcuffs, and grabbed Du Jiu's wrist.

Du Jiu thwarted his backhand, broke away from his hand, and took half a step back to stare at him warily.The tiger's mouth in Qiu Liang's palm was numb, and he shook his hand to comfort him: "Don't worry, I'm just preventing you from moving around, not trying to hurt you."

Du Jiu did not back down, and his eyes were still fixed on him.

"Okay..." Qiu Liang shrugged, shook his handcuffs, and said helplessly, "Loyalty."

Since handcuffs need to be used, it means that Qiu Liang wants Du Jiu to be awake.After a brief 5 minutes, Du Jiu was handcuffed behind his back and sat on a pulley chair. Qiu Liang took off his glasses, pressed the buttons on the console, and talked to himself without turning his head.

"Look at screen No. [-]. This fat man is surnamed Wang. He is the leading real estate developer in this city. He and his family have so much money that he and his family can't spend it all in their lifetime, but they are still not satisfied with using dirty means to make money. There are still ten On the screen, the woman who is drinking is the most popular whore in Meiye. The reason why she sells herself is not because of life, but to enjoy the vanity of being sought after by men. Even the waiter next to him, when he applied for a job, he said that he needed This job supports disabled parents, but all wages and tips go to gambling..."

Qiu Liang turned around quickly, stood in front of the all-encompassing screen wall, and opened his arms wide: "Look, look at these people, are they filthy and superfluous like pests? Their lives are nothing but eating, sleeping, and depraving. Other than that, it has nothing to contribute to this world!"

Du Jiu looked at him in surprise, neither understanding Qiu Liang's state of mind, nor the purpose of his words.

"Hehe." Qiu Liang smiled, pinched his chin, and lifted it up: "You are the same, what else can you do besides fighting and killing?"

Du Jiu couldn't understand his superiority, turned his face away, and said displeasedly: "Who do you think you are?"

"It's really sad." Qiu Liang stroked his hair, grabbed Du Jiu's head in his abdomen, and sighed helplessly: "There are scum like you everywhere on the earth, making garbage, consuming Resources, not thinking about making progress... Life is so precious, why do you live like this?"

Du Jiu raised his foot and kicked him: "What qualifications do you have to criticize others!"

Qiu Liang grabbed his ankle, hit his thigh hard with his elbow, and then punched him in the lower abdomen, still with a compassionate tone: "Am I not right? Then I have to show you the truth. of myself."

Qiu Liang was not as gentle and harmless as he looked on the outside, but he attacked with full force. Du Jiu gritted his teeth, his face was blue and sweaty, and he felt as if a pot of boiling oil was boiling in his abdominal cavity, which was hot and painful.Because his liver has been severely injured, he can't bear it with any external force now.

Qiu Liang picked him up, sat in the chair by himself, and placed Du Jiu on his lap facing each other.Du Jiu struggled, but he grabbed the back of his neck and bit his Adam's apple.Qiu Liang bit hard at first, but after Du Jiu stopped struggling, he slowly loosened his teeth and used his tongue to lick the bleeding teeth marks.

Du Jiu's back was against the console, and his legs were resting on Qiu Liang's waist. He couldn't kick him, and his hands were handcuffed again, and he fell into a situation where he couldn't resist.While kissing his neck, Qiu Liang groped up his thighs, finally reached the thick jungle, pulled the pubic hair gently, and rubbed the two balls in his palm.

Qiu Liang lifted up his white robe and stared at his lower body: "You are hard, your body is being played by me who is also a man, does it feel good?"

He was deliberately humiliating himself, and Du Jiu was furious: "Fart! What are you going to do!"

Qiu Liang smiled and didn't answer, he stroked his cunt until it became more stiff and hot, then licked his wet fingers and pierced the dry passage between his buttocks.Du Jiu struggled frantically, but unfortunately every time he straightened up, he would be pushed back to the control console, and the tight asshole gradually became softer as it was continuously opened up.

Qiu Liang stabbed another finger, and stated calmly: "Most homosexuals will feel pleasure when being played with here. It is obviously such a dirty place, but they desire to be penetrated by a man's penis. Human beings are really twisted." There is no cure."

Du Jiu didn't feel pleasure, he was only unhappy, extremely unhappy: "You are the incurable pervert!"

"That's right...then let's see who is the pervert."

Qiu Liang insisted on inserting the third finger, and Du Jiu gasped in pain, unwilling to let the groan come out of his mouth, and clenched his teeth stubbornly.Because he refused to relax his body, Qiu Liang's fingers were tightly twisted, he took some effort to pull them out, and poked them in again with saliva on them.Slowly, the twitching became much smoother, Qiu Liang leaned over to kiss his chest, and sucked the erect nipples.

Du Jiu shuddered, a tingling sensation emanated from the depths of his body, strange and throbbing.His hair stood on end in dizziness, and his whole body seemed to be electrified.

Qiu Liang held onto his dewy roots and asked, "Is it comfortable? The front is already wet."

Du Jiu was so angry that he was speechless, he turned his face away vigorously, thinking that sooner or later he would kill this pervert with his own hands!

After a series of back and forth attacks, Du Jiu arched his waist, and his spine was numb all the way down, erupting unbearably.He leaned his head up on the console, gasping for breath, his lower body was sticky and messy, and the heels of his legs trembled slightly.Qiu Liang withdrew his fingers, wiped all the semen on his face, leaned over and pressed down, and looked into his absent-minded eyes.

"This world is really too dirty. There are not only scum like vermin, but also you unscrupulous homosexuals. That's why it's full of sin and misery." Qiu Liang kissed his forehead, his eyes were full of Bewitched by the heart and soul, the voice is soft: "But I can forgive you, purify you, as long as you dedicate your loyalty and soul to me, I will forgive all your sins..."

Du Jiu stared blankly into his eyes, at a loss.

"Come on, stay with me, I will give you a clean and beautiful world..."

Du Jiu took a deep breath, stood up suddenly, and hit Qiu Liang's face with his forehead, blood splashed everywhere!

Half an hour later, Qiu Liang was sitting in a secret room surrounded by stone walls, covering the bridge of his broken nose with a wet towel. Du Jiu hit him so hard that both of them turned red.There are tables and chairs in the secret room, no lights, only a white candle on the table for lighting, two books on the table, and an incense burner curling smoke. The environment is reminiscent of a confession room.

Du Jiu was also in the secret room, tied up with ropes randomly, and hung on the gray wall.

After stopping the bleeding, Qiu Liang threw down the towel, looked up at Du Jiu and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Du Jiu replied nonchalantly, "I want to smoke."

Qiu Liang gritted his teeth secretly, touched the wound on his face, and reprimanded with a strange expression: "Stubborn!"

After a while, Qiu Liang suppressed his anger, picked up a towel to wipe off the blood stains on Du Jiu's face, and said with a little regret: "Originally, as long as you understand and accept my philosophy and be loyal to me, I intend to spare you It's a pity that you wasted my painstaking efforts."

Du Jiu sneered, when he really hated someone from the bottom of his heart, even flirting with him felt disgusting.

"Listen, I'll only ask you once, won't you regret it later?"

"No!"

"Okay..." Qiu Liang gently stroked his face, paused, and repeated as if he had made up his mind: "Okay!"

Qiu Liang walked out of the secret room, and after a while, came in with a black rectangular object.It is a small iron. After being heated by a power source, it will leave a mark with a special pattern on the skin. It is usually used to brand animals.

After turning on the power, the soldering iron in his hand heated up rapidly, and the tip began to turn red, emitting traces of heat.Qiu Liang pressed Du Jiu's head so that the back of his head was pressed against the wall so that he could not move around. While smiling at him in relief, he moved the torture tool to the neck below his ears and pressed it down.

Du Jiu snorted, his body twitched like a spasm, and the smell of burnt flesh spread in the secret room.

"Bastard! I will definitely let you die!" Du Jiu panted harshly, the place where he was burned was too fucking painful!

Branding one's own slaves is a common practice in the last days, which brought back unpleasant memories for Du Jiu.He has always been indifferent, he will be indifferent to those he hates, and he will kill those he hates quickly, but Qiu Liang refreshes his level of dislike for people, it is hatred, so hate that he doesn't want him to die too simply.

Under his hateful eyes, Qiu Liang sighed, gently rubbed the black brand with his fingertips, and his tone sounded a little sad: "Your sins will never be forgiven, I feel very sorry...every time I am soft-hearted, you will always disappoint me..."

Du Jiu didn't say a word, it's meaningless to talk fast.

"I won't be kind to you anymore. From now on, whenever you return my things, you can be free."

After all, Qiu Liang left the secret room without hesitation.

Enduring the burning pain on his neck, Du Jiu tried to break free from the rope wrapped around his body. Qiu Liang's words revealed murderous intent, he must escape from this place as soon as possible!I visited the monitoring room not long ago, and it was impossible to sneak out, so I had to break in like last time.

While Du Jiu estimated the situation, he continued to break free from the hemp rope. At this moment, the arched iron door of the secret room was pushed open.

A tall and thin woman walked in, wearing a white robe and holding a black whip in her hand.

"You, hello..." The woman greeted awkwardly, and said hesitatingly: "Well, they called me...to torture you, where are the things? Tell me quickly, I don't want to hurt you."

Du Jiu was speechless, is this woman here to torture him?It doesn't look like that at all.

But soon, Du Jiu knew that he was wrong. When the woman saw the brand mark on the side of his neck, her whole face changed, with a sinister expression and a venomous look in her eyes.She swung the whip and beat Du Jiu crazily, yelling and cursing obscenities incessantly.

"Garbage, garbage, garbage! Go to hell! It's all because of ugly and sinful garbage like you! This world is so dirty! Go to hell! People like you should never have been born! It's all because of If you exist, my innocent and lovely child will suffer! You just go to die yourself, why involve others! Why why why!"

The long whip was made of nylon fiber and flexible copper wire, and the skin would be ripped apart when it was whipped, and this crazy woman seemed to have endless strength, and within a short while, Du Jiu was covered with bloodstains.The woman was still yelling hysterically. Du Jiu gritted her teeth and endured the pain. From her yelling, she heard some clues, probably because someone was driving drunk, which caused her daughter to be paralyzed for life.

But what does it have to do with yourself?Du Jiu didn't ask, and it's unnecessary to ask someone whose heart is dominated by hatred.

The rope binding his wrists loosened a bit. Du Jiu held back his breath and forcibly broke free his hand. Immediately, the whole back of his hand was dripping with blood, as if a layer of skin had peeled off.After kicking the woman down, he threw himself on her and covered her mouth, then hit her temple with his fist, and the woman rolled her eyes and passed out.

Du Jiu stood up and exhaled slowly. The white robe on his body was in a mess, and there was not a piece of intact skin on his chest and abdomen.Du Jiu bent down and picked up the long whip on the ground. Although it was not a powerful weapon, it was better than bare hands.He had a good sense of direction, and relying on his excellent fist and kick skills, he knocked down two, two, three or three believers along the way, and successfully climbed the spiral staircase.

A large number of security guards had already guarded the secret door, armed with crossbows. At this moment, Du Jiu was missing from the monitoring screen.

"Open the door, four people go in to search, and the others stay where they are, and shoot immediately if they find a target!" Qiu Liang sat in the monitoring room with his legs crossed, and gave orders through the walkie-talkie.

The secret door was opened, and the security guards stepped forward into the stairway in twos, but still no one was found.Just when they all relaxed their vigilance, suddenly, a red and white figure appeared above the secret door, with a long whip hooked on the groove on the top, jumped out of the door, and appeared majestically among the security guards.

Because the distance was too close, the crossbow gun was useless, so Du Jiu strangled the security guard's neck with a whip, threw him towards the glass wine cabinet, and rushed to the business hall in the chaos.Then things were much easier, there were people all around, and he had easy access to the gate in the confusion.

"Ouch, fuck me! Who dared to bump into your grandpa!"

Hearing this sound on the dance floor, Du Jiu turned around, took a closer look, strangled the man by the neck, and dragged him out of the dance floor.

Zheng Shuang was twisting his arms around the slender waist of a beautiful woman, but he was bumped and staggered, and then he was dragged back like a dead dog by his neck. He didn't know how to react, his hands and feet fluttered in panic.

Du Jiu kicked away the oncoming security guard, held Zheng Shuang hostage like this, and pushed him towards the gate from behind.The security guard at the gate saw that he had a hostage in his hand, and also recognized that it was Zheng Shao who often went in and out in Meiye, so he hurriedly used the walkie-talkie to ask his superiors for instructions.

Qiu Liang had no choice but to let the security back away, not because he valued his nephew too much, but because he couldn't let him have an accident at the gate of Meiye, and instead of barren mountains and wild mountains, he had asked someone to shoot the guy who got in the way to death. up.

Du Jiu knew that there would be security guards with crossbow guns ambushing on the rooftop, so Zheng Shuang walked along the wall. Zheng Shuang felt the hand choking his neck loosen and tighten. way to resist.And Du Jiu was a desperate guy, so he didn't dare to resist.

Du Jiu wanted Zheng Shuang to drive him out, but he met another acquaintance in the parking lot.

As soon as Hou Rui got off the black BMW, he saw a man holding another man, walking backwards, followed by a large group of security guards who were looking for opportunities to save people. This scene was like a movie.After he recognized Du Jiu and Zheng Shuang, he returned to the car, stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel, and drove the car between the two opposing groups of people.

"Quick, come up quickly." Hou Rui pushed open the door of the passenger seat.

Du Jiu first opened the back seat door, threw Zheng Shuang into the car, and then got into the car.

Hou Rui didn't know whether he wanted to show off his driving skills or not, but he actually drifted in place, and the rear of the car swept several security guards before driving out of the parking lot tremblingly.Du Jiu half leaned out of the car window and snatched up a walkie-talkie.

He pressed the call button: "Qiu Liang, there must be someone between you and me who will die, just wait!"

Gritting his teeth, Qiu Liang's laughter spread in the car: "Hehe...I'll be waiting for you, Myslave."

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