Lord from hell!

As Du Jiu saw, Xing Jiabao had indeed changed.

Many things have happened in the past few months. After Du Jiu left, Xing Jiabao searched blindly like a headless chicken. As long as there was a little bit of news, he would chase after it, and tortured himself until he was physically and mentally exhausted. He had given up, but when he woke up, he continued to wonder where Du Jiu was?

After a while, the intimate photos of Xing Jiabao and another man were circulated on the Internet. The person who released the photos obviously had ulterior motives, and posted his personal information and family background together.Not only that, at about the same time, Xing Jiabao's family also received a video clip of him and the man kissing on the bed.

Originally playing with men is nothing, but playing with everyone is another matter.

Because Xing Jiabao gave up on himself and had a bad attitude, he was hanged in the ancestral hall by his father and beaten severely, and then he severed the relationship and was expelled from the house.

As a result, the once mighty Xing Er Shao became a down-and-out ghost who got drunk every night.Since his family cut off his source of income, he has been subjected to human relationships in just two months, and the more depressed he is, the more he thinks of Du Jiu.There will be no second person in the world who can block dogs for him, grit his teeth and suffer more than 60 sticks for him, and shed blood for him to get on the ring...

Xing Jiabao wants to cheer up but has no strength, wants to continue searching but can't find the direction, like being locked in an ivory tower of confusion and negativity.

He wandered around the city without a meal, drinking Bawang wine in one bar after another, being beaten was just a trivial matter, he was stripped naked and thrown in a back alley, and he was also sent to the police station .I feel that I am rotten, like a piece of rotten flesh emitting a stench, only vultures and maggots will not dislike him.

Others drink for pleasure, but he just wants to vomit. It seems that as long as he vomits out his heart, his soul can rest in peace.

Because, now he doesn't even have the courage to go to Du Jiu.

If you really love someone, you don't want to let the other person know that you are suffering...

Even if maybe the other party doesn't care at all.

Yes, if you care, why leave him alone?

It's not that Du Jiu doesn't want to take care of it, it's just that someone is one step ahead of him.

He stood by the fence of the constantly flowing road, watched Xia Minghua keep apologizing, took out his wallet to pay for the wine, and finally set up Xing Jiabao with great difficulty, walked a staggering road, and stuffed the person into the In a black private car.

Du Jiu touched his coat pocket, lit a cigarette, turned around and walked back.

He imagined himself too important, and even without him, there would always be someone else to take his place.

As soon as Du Jiu returned to the car and sat still, he saw Xing Yaozu's ashen face.It turned out that the mission failed, and their actions and deployment seemed to be controlled by the opponent. Instead of successfully approaching the target person, they were intercepted and killed by the opponent's bodyguards.In order to cover Xing Yaozu, the big mole was shot in the chest and died.

This is the second thing, they were blocked in the warehouse of the bar, just when they needed backup, they couldn't contact Du Jiu.

It turned out that Du Jiu had just left his mobile phone in the carriage, now it's all right, no matter whether he intends to or not, he has committed a big taboo.It's no wonder that Xing Yaozu is so angry. This is a team action, and coordination is very important. If he loses the chain at a critical moment, Du Jiu's behavior is undoubtedly irresponsible.

"Captain, the mission failed, probably because there are spies in our team." The baby face said to Xing Yaozu, but looked at Du Jiu.

Xing Yaozu remained silent, sitting outside the operating room smoking a lot of blood on his clothes.The medical staff who came and went were jealous of his cold expression and walked past with frowns. No one dared to point out his smoking in the hospital.

The big black mole is still being rescued, and it is still alive and dead.

Du Jiu folded his arms and leaned against the wall, sighing from the bottom of his heart, Xing Yaozu has always been a person who abides by the rules, but now he is sitting under the no-smoking sign and muffing, presumably because of the failure of the action.When something like this happens, an explanation and an apology won't work.

When Xing Yaozu lit the cigarette again, Du Jiu grabbed it and took a deep breath.

"Fuck you!" Babyface punched Du Jiu on the cheekbone, grabbed his collar and cursed: "You still have the face to smoke here, if Brother Qiang has something good or bad, don't think it's just a wash It’s okay to go to prison with a clean ass, I must kill you! You shit!”

Du Jiu pinched Baby's face's wrist, twisted it hard, pushed him away, then turned and left.

Anyway, it's useless for him to stay here, it will only make the atmosphere more depressing.

"What kind of attitude do you have! Stop, I'm going to make you fucking..."

"Shut up, don't make noise in the hospital." Xing Yaozu's cold voice sounded from behind.

Even if Du Jiu didn't have to turn his head, he could still feel the hatred in his eyes.

So he walked out of the hospital without looking back, spat out a mouthful of blood, returned to the car, picked up the document bag on the back seat, and carefully read the documents inside one by one.Du Jiu decided that since staying in the hospital is useless, he should simply do something useful.

Xia Minghua had the audacity to ask the apartment manager for help to move this drunk guy into the elevator. He finally entered the house. Gall is on his feet.

Xia Minghua was so angry that he grabbed Xing Jiabao's hair and slapped him violently. Seeing that he was still awake, he dragged him into the bathtub and turned on the cold water, as if he was going to sink his body into the bottom of the bathtub.

It wasn't until the cold water flooded his nose and mouth that Xing Jiabao woke up from choking, straightened up and sat up in the bathtub, his bloodshot eyes were as red as white rabbits, and he had been soaking in the cold water for at least 3 minutes, his originally dull face Finally some expression.

"Ha, alive?" Xia Minghua sneered, pressed his head into the water, and returned his usual upbringing to his ancestors: "You hateful scum, drink and drink! Don't you like to drink? Forget about drinking to death! Why didn’t you get poisoned to death last time, you bastard! Look at what you look like now, you are neither human nor ghost! Why don’t you go and die, why don’t you go die!"

At the end of the scolding, Xia Minghua's body slowly slipped, sat on the floor, and sobbed softly on the edge of the bathtub.

Xing Jiabao stood up indifferently, stepped over him, leaned on the wall and walked out of the bathroom.

Xia Minghua chased after him, grabbed him, and slapped him twice: "Where are you going! Where are you going! You rotten person, useless! I put the photo on the Internet! Yes I sent the video to your home! If you have the ability to take revenge on me, what do you do if you only ruin yourself!"

Xing Jiabao shook his dizzy head, and said word by word: "Xia Minghua, I will never owe you any more."

"You're crazy! You're crazy, you're crazy, you're crazy, you're crazy..." Xia Minghua put his arms around his neck, buried his face in his chest, and cried bitterly, choking intermittently: "What's so good about that old man... what's the matter Okay, so good that you don't even want yourself... I beg you, don't go on like this, can you... I'm afraid that I will suddenly receive a call one day, and I will help you collect the body... I don't hate you I don't dare to hate anymore, can you be good?"

Xing Jiabao leaned against the wall weakly, stroking his hair: "Without him, I can't get better..."

After a while, Xing Jiabao didn't see sadness, but asked himself with a confused expression: "How could I like someone so much?"

Xia Minghua finally let him go, he couldn't keep him, love or hate, he couldn't keep him.

Xing Jiabao has grown up, and in the past, he had to work hard with him, but now he can calmly say that he owes nothing.

Since he didn't owe, love, or hate, he was completely let go and became a thing of the past.

Xing Jiabao was wandering on the road wet all over, with nowhere to go. He knew that he was like a psychopath, and many passers-by would avoid him and avoid him.He wandered to a small park, buried his head in the lawn, smelled the smell of soil and grass, and felt as if he was in the ground.

Xing Jiabao smiled, he was really hopeless...

The big black mole survived, the bullet pierced his lungs, and he needs to rest for a while.Even so, Xing Yaozu has to take responsibility for his injuries, but he is more worried about other things than writing reports, reporting to his superiors, and so on.

It's been the third day, and Du Jiuyi has never returned, and no one can be contacted.

That night, just as he was facing his laptop, halfway through writing the report, he suddenly received a call from Du Jiu. Du Jiu just confirmed his location, and then hung up.About half an hour later, Du Jiu appeared in front of Xing Yaozu with a big sack on his shoulder.Xing Yaozu untied the rope that tied the sack and saw that what was inside turned out to be the target they were going to kidnap, a key member of the Shinri Sect.

And this member Du Jiu had met once before, and he was Mei Ye's nominal boss.

Du Jiu drank three cups of pure water in one breath, gasped and said: "I didn't tell you in advance, because I knew you would definitely not allow me to act alone. I didn't contact you because I didn't want to act and leak secrets. Sure enough, I As expected, they didn't expect anyone to come back, so the defense was very lax, and it took me almost no effort to snatch people back from the parking lot."

Xing Yaozu was very dissatisfied with his adventure alone: ​​"You know I won't allow you to do it?"

"You have your responsibilities and principles, I have my way of doing things, it doesn't matter if you trust me or not, as long as our goals are the same, that's enough, I don't care about anything else, remember, I'm not you subordinate."

Xing Yaozu dragged the man in the sack to the basement, tied it up, gagged his mouth, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands in disgust.

When he went back upstairs, he didn't see Du Jiu, but he heard the sound of water in the bathroom.Xing Yaozu archived the half-written report, closed his laptop, lit a cigarette, and puffed out the clouds one by one.

When Du Jiu came out of the bathroom, he saw Xing Yaozu sitting on a rattan chair smoking, surrounded by scattered human sculptures, the picture felt lonely and lonely.He sighed softly, walked over and said, "I was talking too hard just now, don't worry, you are a very good captain, I am mainly responsible for the injury of the big mole."

Xing Yaozu was stunned for a moment, and asked with both irony and laughter: "Are you comforting me?"

"Forget it, because in my eyes, no matter how powerful you are, you are just a guy who likes to be brave."

Xing Yaozu snuffed out the smoke, and raised his eyebrows narrowly: "Are you always so exposed when comforting others? Only wearing a bath towel to go into battle?"

"Uh... I don't have any replacement clothes, can I wear yours?"

"Come here, kiss me." Xing Yaozu relaxed his body and leaned back into the rattan chair, raised his chin, and threatened coldly with the captain's demeanor: "Otherwise, I will keep your butt naked."

Du Jiu was speechless, thinking that he couldn't offend the captain, so he could only bend down, hold the armrest of the rattan chair, and put his lips on those two thin lips.Smelling the familiar smell of tobacco, Xing Yaozu slowly opened his mouth and stuck out the tip of his tongue. He still had a lukewarm expression on his face, but he picked up his towel with his toes and walked up his thighs caress.

Du Jiu grasped his ankle unsteadily, squinted his eyes and asked, "Captain, it seems that you want to be naked with me?"

"No, do you want to hear the truth or lies?" Du Jiu didn't answer, he continued with a sneer: "The truth is that I just want you to lie on the rattan chair and lift your butt, so I will reward you." Fuck you, pull down your trousers and fuck you."

Du Jiu smiled dryly: "Forget it, I don't mind sleeping naked, where is the guest room?"

Then he came to the third floor, and he was completely dumbfounded, because this house has no bedrooms or guest rooms at all, the floor is covered with cushions, and there are countless pillows of all kinds piled up.Is it considered a quirk for someone to arrange their own home like this?

But this kind of unfettered feeling is quite comfortable, at least no matter how you roll, you don't have to worry about falling off the bed.

Xing Yaozu tore off his bath towel, and then pushed him onto the soft cushion: "It was you who said you would sleep naked, good night."

Du Jiu threw her head into the pillow: "..."

Why did he realize now that the captain is actually a narrow-minded and preoccupied guy?

Although Du Jiu had brought the target person back, the interrogation process was not smooth. This person refused to be soft and hard, and his mouth was tight as if he had been welded to death.Because it was a secret operation, they couldn't make too much noise. Even when they interrogated the target person, they wore hoods to conceal their identities.

The matter reached a stalemate. This person had some identity background. After 48 hours of his disappearance, the police formally set up a task force to investigate.

Problems would arise sooner or later if they dragged on, when they were at their wit's end, Mei Ye's boss finally let go.

Du Jiu is not interested in knowing all kinds of information about the Truth Sect. His goal is only Qiu Liang.

So, what exactly does Qiu Liang want from him?

"Three years ago, an agent from country E sneaked into the interior and successfully stole a piece of confidential information. When our people caught him, the information was no longer in his hands. Later, after investigation, it was found that he had stolen the information. I will hand it over to you." Mei Ye's boss said.

"What kind of confidential information? How important is it?" Xing Yaozu asked.

"I don't know, my qualifications are not deep enough, I only know so much."

Du Jiu left the basement and wandered around outside.Boss Mei Ye said what he said, but he didn't say it. He still didn't know what it was, and he didn't know where it was, which made him feel like his work was wasted.

By the way, Du Jiu also discovered one more thing, the villa next door seems to have been visited by no one.

It is understandable that Xing Jiabao is not at home, so is the fat mother?

So he decided to check it out, but found that the gate was locked. When he walked around to the courtyard behind the house, he found that many flowers and plants were dead, and only the cactus and aloe were still green. What's going on?

Suddenly, Du Jiu heard some movement in the house. He kicked open the back door and went in. The living room was normal except that it looked a bit desolate. He climbed up the stairs to the second floor. figure.

Du Jiu immediately chased after him, the man had already rushed down the stairs, all he could see was the thin back and... the boxer pants on the man's head.Du Jiu recognized the pair of underpants, which were worn by Xing Jiabao in the past, with the head of Dingdang Cat printed on them.

Is it a thief?But it's not quite like it.

Du Jiu entered the room on the left, opened the window, jumped out, and stood in front of the door with arms crossed, waiting for the rabbit.

Ten seconds later, the door really opened, and Du Jiu kicked the suspicious man in his underpants on his back.