Imprisoned Crown of Thorns

Feng Bai was raped twice by that Hong Jianqiang before, and his leg was injured. It wasn't serious, but it still hurt a lot, so Feng Bai obediently stayed in his room and rested for a few days until his leg Feng Bai didn't get up until the wound on his face healed.

Coupled with the fact that Hong Jian has been locked up in the confinement room for the past two months, Feng Bai's mood is indescribably comfortable, as if he has been smeared with honey psychologically, he is in an extremely good mood.

After coming out of the house, the first thing Feng Bai did was to find Han Sen.

What Hong Jian said before made Feng Bai feel very uncomfortable, saying that Han Sen is not a man he can approach by himself, Feng Bai inexplicably felt flustered and irritable.

It is also true that Han Sen has become more and more handsome and charming in the four years since he was imprisoned.

But the strange thing is that Han Sen has neither been with a man nor heard that he has a woman he likes, especially every time when he recruits prostitutes, Han Sen either sits on the side by himself or puts After the person was delivered, he went out directly to ensure that the prostitute was delivered, and Han Sen completely stopped talking.

When he was doing happy things with a plump and sexy woman in his arms, even if Han Sen saw it, he was always indifferent, as if he was looking at the air.

Could it be that Han Sen is... frigid? !

Well……

Feng Bai lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, leaning against the wall beside the dining table, crossing his legs, frowning in thought.

So what if it's frigid? !

Being able to stand beside a man like Han Sen and tell everyone that this is his man, even if Feng Bai goes up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, he is willing to die!

Such a scene... must be jealous of everyone!

No matter what, Feng Bai felt very distressed by Han Sen's indifferent attitude. Over the years, he had used various methods to seduce Han Sen, but Han Sen was always indifferent and politely rejected him thousands of miles away. .

After hearing what Hong Jian said, Feng Bai felt that Han Sen was completely unattainable to him.

In the past few years, Han Sen has become more and more cold, and his methods have become more and more powerful, but when he stands silently in the crowd, he is very eye-catching, deep and steady, and has an extraordinary bearing.

In the future, he must be a man who has achieved something, and he will definitely be a powerful figure in the underworld. Now I feel that Han Sen is unapproachable. After that... there must be no chance!

No, I have to find him now!

Thinking of this, Feng Bai quickly stood up from the bed, then found his clothes to put on, and walked towards Han Sen's room.

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Nietzsche is not in a good mood recently, no, it should be said to be very bad, with a dark face all day long.

Because the Chinese drug lord Akino has been competing with Nietzsche for the route of smuggling from China to Italy in order to expand his power in Rome, so Akino and the Nietzsche family have always been in constant conflict.And this kind of conflict has really intensified in recent years.

Akino didn't know what the purpose was, and he clung to Nietzsche's family tightly. Nietzsche tried to find someone to assassinate Akino several times but failed. Hidden too deep, it is difficult to catch the opportunity to kill him.

This made Nietzsche hate it, especially Akino who always came to disturb the Nietzsche family's business every once in a while, making everyone dizzy. Like a mad dog, biting the Nietzsche family tightly.

There wasn't even a reason, and what's worse, Akino himself didn't seem to intend to explain. \Since the leak of the transaction route four years ago, although the route has not been leaked, the inner ghosts in the family have not been dealt with. Naturally, Nietzsche is even more displeased, and this matter makes him feel bitter.

Just now Xia Zuo came to visit the prison and told all about the situation in the family. Although there was no major loss, Akino was really annoying.

After Nietzsche came back from the prison's reception room, he sat on the sofa with a displeased expression. When Han Sen came in, he first smoked half a cigarette in silence, then stood up suddenly, waved his hand and viciously A teacup on the coffee table was broken.

It was rare for Han Sen, who had always been calm, to be taken aback.

Han Sen bent over to clean up all the glass shards on the ground, and then cleaned the whole room again. In the evening, he accompanied Nietzsche to eat something and came back first. Because Nietzsche was in a bad mood, Han Sen was thinking about him tonight Probably not in the mood to do that kind of thing.

When Han Sen entered the door, he saw Feng Bai sitting beside his bed. As soon as he saw himself pushing the door in, he opened his mouth and looked at him with a smile, showing his white teeth.

"You're back? Han Sen~ I've been waiting for you for a long time~"

Feng Bai called Han Sen sweetly, and then quickly leaned over.

Han Sen dodged Feng Bai's passionate body, then bent down and poured a cup of hot water in his hand, turned around and picked up the remote control on the table, and habitually raised his hand to turn on the TV.

"What are you doing here?"

Han Sen sat at the edge of the dining table, looked up at the news seriously, and then asked Feng Bai.

Feng Bai smiled and said:

"Of course it's because I miss you~ Don't you miss me? I haven't seen me for so long~"

In fact, the two hadn't seen each other for only a day or two.

Han Sen glanced at Feng Bai lightly, not wanting to answer his boring question, and then continued to watch the news without saying a word.

"Han Sen~"

Feng Bai raised his arm and put it on the table. He held his chin in his white hands. He looked straight at Han Sen with a pair of dark eyes. There was a slight smile on his face, and his eyes were bent because of the smile.

Han Sen's face has slowly matured, and it is no longer the childish face of a big boy when he first entered the prison four years ago.

Looking at it from the side, the sword-shaped eyebrows are drawn into the temples, the water chestnuts are distinct, the bridge of the nose is high, the eyes are deep, handsome and charming, and Han Sen exudes a stern aura, such a perfect side face makes Feng Bai feel more charming and more attractive. Far away, it can only be said that the gap between the two is getting bigger and bigger, and Han Sen's current net worth is also very impressive.

"Han Sen, do you have a girlfriend?~"

Feng Bai looked straight at Han Sen.

Hearing Feng Bai's words, Han Sen just shook his head symbolically, without even looking at him, and still looked up at the news on the TV.

The news was showing the messy scene after a gang fight, several cars were on fire, and fire trucks were spraying water to put out those burning places.

"At two o'clock in the middle of the night on xx, there was a gang fight near the xx factory. Both parties in the fight had guns. According to the spokesperson of the Roman police station..."

Recently, incidents of gang fights have begun to escalate. The number of incidents has increased, and the scale of the fights has begun to attract attention, and the media has reported them almost every day.

Han Sen looked up at the TV screen seriously. Although Nietzsche had been in prison for several years, the local news subtitled Nietzsche.Lutheran's name has been mentioned many times, and so have the recent newspapers, where Nietzsche's name appears every now and then.

You know, the walls of the prison are very important to a man like Nietzsche.For a gang leader like Lutheran, it is not an obstacle that prevents him from contacting the outside world and controlling gang groups. Many gangsters have been in prison in the capital. For example, the number one drug lord in Medellin, Colombia, Xonia It has been a trumpet for [-] years, but his control over the evil forces outside has never stopped.

But Nietzsche himself seemed very unhappy. Every time he saw his name mentioned in the news, he always had a dark face. Even if he didn't say anything, he didn't have any specific expression, but Han Sen still knew that man Are you unhappy?

Just as the female anchor of the news was explaining the vicious gangster incident, Nietzsche's picture appeared on the screen again. Han Sen tightly held the water glass in his hand and stared straight at the picture on the TV screen. Nietzsche's photo.

It should be an old photo many years ago. The reporter secretly took it in front of a hotel. At that time, Nietzsche looked like a young man, with crimson broken hair, wearing a short black windbreaker, and a faint smile on his mouth. , standing in front of the resplendent hotel building with a cold and proud expression.

An old man with half-white hair bowed slightly to the young Nietzsche to show his respect.

When many young people were still hiding in the arms of their parents, Nietzsche.Lutheran has already provoked the important responsibilities of the family and has begun to take charge of it alone.

Han Sen looked at the fleeting face on the screen, guessing that Nietzsche.Lutheran's slightly smiling face.

You know, there is not even a trace of a smile on that man's face now.

"Han Sen~ Did you listen to me~"

Feng Bai said a lot on his own. Han Sen seemed to have heard nothing, and his eyes were always fixed on the TV screen.

Feng Bai suddenly reached out and shook Han Sen's arm, then leaned towards Han Sen's side, wanting to smell Han Sen's body.

Han Sen then turned his head to look at Feng Bai, then nodded, and said lightly:

"I heard, I don't have a girlfriend."

Then he glanced at Feng Bai, stood up and said:

"Okay, it's time to go back after asking, it's already very late."

Han Sen said and raised his wrist to look at the time.

"Where is it late?~It's only eight o'clock at night~There's still a lot of time~We can do a lot of things~"

Feng Bai smiled slightly, looking straight at Han Sen, showing his most beautiful smiling face.

Han Sen suddenly grabbed Feng Bai's collar and said lightly:

"Feng Bai, you really should go back."

Feng Bai snorted dissatisfiedly, twisted his waist and said:

"No, Han Sen ~ let me accompany you ~"

After finishing speaking, Feng Bai hugged Han Sen's waist fiercely, put his head on Han Sen's chest, and made an appearance that he decided to cling to Han Sen.

"Get down!"

Han Sen's expression suddenly became cold, Feng Bai knew that Han Sen was really angry, and Han Sen made him feel terrified.

So he laughed, his voice was sweeter and greasy than before,

"Han Sen~ I just want to accompany you~ Don't be angry~ Hehe..."

Han Sen glanced at Feng Bai indifferently, then silently stretched out his hand to grab Feng Bai's back collar, trying to tear Feng Bai off his body, and then carried him out.

Just when Han Sen's palm touched the back collar of Feng Bai's clothes.

Suddenly the doorknob rang, and Nietzsche with a cold expression slowly pushed the door open and walked in.