Lord from hell!

Chapter 48: No regrets

"I did fuck you while you were unconscious, but I don't regret it, but you can punish me. Although you can get it back from me, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

After a while, in the dark night, Xing Yaozu approached, hooked Du Jiu's neck and chest close to his chest, and said from the bottom of his heart: "I will be responsible for what I have done, come on, let me go!" Pay off your debt, and we'll start over."

He didn't give Du Jiu a chance to refuse, kissed his lips, lingered together, moved his hands to tease at the same time, let the lust that had just cooled down start a prairie fire again.Du Jiu could neither hide nor stop, although his heart was resisting, his body was yearning for this person.

In the end, lust overcame reason, Xing Yaozu faced out the window, held the window frame with both hands, bent down with his legs spread apart, his waist was clasped from behind, and the other party's terrified pride was already on his round buttocks In between, get ready to go!

"You really don't regret it? If someone outside finds out, you will be finished." Du Jiu said hoarsely.

"I said I'm not afraid."

"Even if you do this, I may forgive you, but I may not accept you."

"Well, I see."

Du Jiu's callused and rough hands suddenly exerted force, as if to crush him, his voice was hoarse like an old crow: "I'm just an old man, not likable, and stubborn, and I don't know much. Much, stay with me, I can't give you anything."

Xing Yaozu's voice was also hoarse: "I can give you anything, don't be silly, hurry up!"

The moment Du Jiu advanced into his body, Xing Yaozu arched his waist, his hands trembled slightly due to excessive force, he bit his teeth tightly, swallowing the pain of being torn and penetrated into his stomach.Although the taste of being invaded by a hard object is so painful, Xing Yaozu is willing to do it. For him, this is not just a sex, but also a pious ceremony.

Just like some primitive tribes in the African continent, they must first chop off their little fingers, show courage and determination to the revered gods, and pass many tests before they are qualified to become a warrior.

Du Jiu caressed his back and kissed the back of his neck. He was like a half-orc, with a gentle upper body and a savage lower body.When the lower bodies of the two were completely and deeply fitted together, Du Jiu wrapped his arms around Xing Yaozu's waist, embracing him, making him stand up straight, and then closed the window.

"You crazy!" Du Jiu twitched slowly while cursing.

The medicated oil generated heat under constant friction, getting hotter and hotter, Xing Yaozu whimpered uncontrollably, his body was burning, as if a red-hot iron pillar was stirring in and out.Sitting on the edge of the bed, Du Jiu pulled Xing Yaozu's open uniform to his shoulders, bit his shoulders, held his semi-soft and semi-hard genitals and played with them.

Because of the pleasure gradually, Xing Yaozu relaxed his tense body, and sat on Du Jiu's lap with his head up, occasionally letting out a subdued moan.In the impact of the waves, he felt as if a leaf had fallen into the rushing water, riding the wind and waves involuntarily.

"Go and turn on the light, I want to watch you."

"Okay..." Xing Yaozu leaned on his tough chest, his voice seemed to be crying, trembling rhythmically with his movements: "I'll let you see."

The switch was pressed, the light came on, and in the scorching white light, Xing Yaozu leaned on the wall to pant, his jacket slipped off his shoulders, his trousers faded to his heels, and a dark gray tie hung around his neck. Changed taste.Xing Yaozu raised his eyes, and looked at this man coldly with reddish phoenix eyes. He was willing to satisfy Du Jiu's sexual fantasies, and he was also willing to become the object of his sexual fantasies. In this way, he was his own.

Du Jiu stepped forward, grabbed his tie, pinched his icy face, and said angrily, "I'll try not to kill you tonight!"

Xing Yaozu responded with a sneer: "Whoever is afraid of whom."

After another lingering fight, the two hugged each other and fell on the bed. Du Jiuhuan hugged Xing Yaozu's waist and pressed against his sweaty back, in a posture like two spoons clinging together.Because I vented too thoroughly, I just fell asleep in such a daze.

Du Jiu left the base the next day, he just came to meet the subordinates led by Xing Yaozu, there was no need to stay long.When he arrived in the city center in the army's truck, he took out a note with the address on it and asked for directions, and he came to a single-family house.

The door of the house was closed and locked from the outside. Du Jiu climbed over the wall and got in through the smashed glass window.I saw that the house was in a mess, as if it had been ransacked, and judging from the smelly refrigerator and accumulated dust, the house had not been lived in for a long time.

Du Jiu picked up a photo frame next to the overturned sofa. The photo showed a family of three. He had a vague impression of the hostess, but he recognized the little girl in the photo, as well as... his own face.To be precise, the people in the photo are the former Du Jiu and his wife and daughter.

He stood in the messy living room and looked around blankly, completely unfamiliar with the environment here.Du Jiu felt a little ironic, shook his head, and began to walk around the house to investigate, trying to understand the past "self", because this was the task assigned to him by Xing Yaozu.

"I don't care if you have amnesia or are evil. You say you don't remember anything. I don't accept such an excuse. In short, you hurry up and find out what the Truth Church wants. There is a deadline of one week. Do you understand?"

At that time, Du Jiu was speechless looking at the man who gave orders with cold eyebrows and cold eyes.

He was finally lucky enough to see what it meant to not recognize anyone after getting out of bed!

Du Jiu found the study room, which had been turned upside down and looked like a disaster scene.Du Jiu bent down and picked it up while throwing it away, but he couldn't find anything that impressed him. He clearly occupied this body, but he didn't have any memory of the original one. What should he do?

Feeling here and there, he stayed in the house until dusk. Du Jiu climbed over the wall and left the courtyard until his belly was beating.

"Du... Mr. Du?"

Du Jiu followed the prestige, and found that the person calling him was an old woman with a cane and a poodle, with kind eyes.

It turned out that the old lady was the neighbor next door. She thought Du Jiu's family had moved out, so she was surprised to see him.It happened to be dinner time, and the old lady kindly invited Du Jiu to her house as a guest. After thinking about it, he agreed.

The old woman's husband passed away, her son was away on a business trip, and she and her daughter-in-law were the only two women in the family.The old woman's daughter-in-law was stunned when she saw Du Jiu, but her expression quickly returned to normal. The three of them gathered around the dining table, talking and laughing happily.

After dinner, Du Jiu got up to say goodbye, went to the entrance and bent over to put on his shoes. Suddenly, someone approached from behind, and he turned around to see a sharp knife stabbing at his vest.Du Jiu dodged sideways subconsciously, and the blade slid past his shoulder. Fortunately, it was just a fruit knife for ordinary households, and its sharpness was limited. It only cut through the clothes and left a shallow cut.

The person who attacked Du Jiu was the old woman's daughter-in-law, who was swept by his legs and fell to the ground, and then immediately rushed forward with a knife.Just now Du Jiu had a good impression of this woman, a typical woman from a good family, who gave off a kind and gentle feeling, but now she looked like a crazy black widow.

After Du Jiu subdued the woman, he clasped her hands instead. Before he could hold her up, he felt a dull pain in the back of his head. It turned out that the kind old woman hit him on the head with a cane!

Du Jiu fainted for a moment, gathered himself together, kicked off the old woman's cane and asked aggressively, "Why did you sneak up on me?"

Judging from all aspects, they were just ordinary people who couldn't be more ordinary, but why did they trick him into coming home?

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you..." The old woman pointed at Du Jiu with widened presbyopic eyes. She was extremely agitated, shaking her gray hair, as if she would be unable to bring it up anytime soon: "You This dirty and damn thing! Go to hell and pay for your sins!"

Five minutes later, Du Jiu escaped from the family's house.

No matter how much he asked just now, those two women just kept cursing him, all kinds of vicious curses, all kinds of bad deaths, just like Du Jiu killed their whole family.And Du Jiu couldn't torture and threaten him, so he had no choice but to run away in the end.

Unexpectedly, two hours later, another strange thing happened.

Du Jiu came out of the convenience store with a bottle of mineral water in his hand, and noticed that someone was staring at him, but there were people coming and going on the street, and he couldn't identify the stalker for a while, so he secretly raised his vigilance.Sure enough, when he turned into a relatively secluded path, a red Santana sedan rushed over behind him at an extremely fast speed, without headlights, and without signs of slowing down.

Du Jiu bent his knees and jumped, grabbed the telephone pole and clamped it with his legs. The car almost brushed past his feet. It was definitely a deliberate murder!

Du Jiu glanced through the car window, and saw that the driver was a strange middle-aged man.

Why do people attack him one after another?Du Jiu touched the uneven brand on his neck. If it was related to the Truth Sect, then these believers are too crazy!Just because of a pattern, he chased and killed him regardless!

What kind of organization is Shinrikyo that can make ordinary citizens become so insane?Du Jiu thought of Qiu Liang, that man is the real lunatic, a lunatic who thinks he is God, is above the common people, and criticizes evil.

The more I think about it, the more weird and frightening I feel. What is the motive behind these people's blind fanaticism?

A week passed quickly, and Du Jiu still had no clue.

Only more questions came to mind, why was the former Du Jiu imprisoned in death row?What exactly has he mastered?

In the coffee shop with an elegant environment, Xing Yaozu was holding a silver spoon to the steaming blue mountain, wearing a neat suit and a condensed face.Du Jiu raised his eyes and looked at the two men who were also wearing formal suits behind him. They stood at attention in a standard posture, with a big black mole and a delicate baby face. Tsk tsk, this battle made the originally leisurely atmosphere of the coffee shop a bit solemn .

"You still have the nerve to appear in front of me without finding anything?" Xing Yaozu looked at him coldly.

Du Jiu was speechless, he was a bit overwhelmed at this time Xing Yaozu, and was considering whether to reply, then I'm leaving.

Xing Yaozu was used to his subordinates' unfaithful speeches, so he didn't intend to make trouble. He was silent for a moment, then abruptly changed the subject: "The personal information of Qiu Liang you mentioned has been found. This person has a lot of background, although his identity is He is the deputy director of the National Security Bureau. In fact, he is the top leader in the bureau, responsible for the internal security of the country, and is directly ordered by the Prime Minister..."

It's not that Xing Yaozu didn't believe Du Jiu's words, but that a person with a background like Qiu Liang has great responsibilities in a high position, and it's unbelievable that he would have anything to do with a cult, and it was done without evidence. .

Du Jiu didn't bother to persuade him, because he would know the difference in the future meeting, and asked again: "What is the reason for your investigation of Shinrikyo?"

"It was because someone was spreading rumors about the doomsday theory. After verification, it was not an individual's behavior, but organized and premeditated. And according to the analysis of the investigation results, Shinrikyo was not trying to create panic or make money. This point is different from ordinary cults, so their purpose and purpose are worthy of attention."

"What exactly are the rumors?"

"Within 50 years, the earth will face a catastrophic disaster, and human beings will go to extinction due to various reasons."

Du Jiu was silent for a long time, then looked at Xing Yaozu seriously and said, "This is not a rumor, it is true."

The three men on the opposite side were all stunned. His tone was too firm, as if he had been brainwashed by a cult!

Du Jiu had nothing to say, he knew that Xing Yaozu didn't trust him at all in official affairs, and he couldn't prove anything.

Xing Yaozu came out of the base this time and brought two subordinates with him because he had a task to complete - kidnapping.The person they want to kidnap is a core member of Shinrikyo, and they must quietly control this person and dig out more information from him.

Du Jiu didn't directly participate in the action, but responded nearby. He sat in the carriage smoking and stared at the colorful neon signs on the street.

The whole street here is full of bars, big and small, mixed with fish and dragons, and I don't know how many people are drunk and dreaming.Du Jiu took a puff of smoke, and his mood was a bit complicated, because he agreed with some of Qiu Liang's ideas, that human beings will one day pay the price for their actions.

But these people don't know it, and even if they know it, they pretend not to know it, and they still indulge in sex and squander resources.

Occasionally, Du Jiu would feel a deep sense of powerlessness. He traveled from the dark future to the bright past with the cart before the horse, as if in a marathon, he walked back from the finish line, met so many people head-on, hurried Straight into the abyss of misery and desolation.

He once went to see a movie with Xing Jiabao, which was a disaster movie that destroyed the world. At that time, Xing Jiabao asked him, if tomorrow was the end, what would you do at this time?

Du Jiu's answer was still the same as before, he would not do anything.

Because nothing can be done.

He can't do anything but witness with his own eyes the world's transition from civilized prosperity to feudal depression.

Du Jiu opened the car window, threw the cigarette butt out of the car, and suddenly remembered a common saying: You can't talk about people during the day and you can't talk about ghosts at night.

At this time, Xing Jiabao looked like a ghost, and was dragged out of the bar by two men, thrown on the side of the street, and then cursed and kicked him.Xing Jiabao was so drunk that he rolled up on the ground, vomited while being beaten, and rolled in the filth he vomited, because the difference was so great that Du Jiu could hardly recognize him.

Du Jiu pushed open the car door violently, feeling sad and heartbroken after the shock.

How could the person he had protected with all his heart lie in the filth like a wild dog and be beaten and abused by others, how could it be possible!

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