Imprisoned Crown of Thorns

Do you know how people die? —Stupid.

In a normal state of life, we can live our own life leisurely, because in this kind of life, we don’t need to be trembling, walking on thin ice, or facing an abyss, except for some melancholy about the wind, flowers, snow and moon, the most is chai rice oil salt sauce Crude troubles like vinegar and tea; and in some cases, being in a daze can kill people.

In the extreme world, the last laugher is not the so-called strong, but the real smart people.

Those who can conquer the world and become famous in a daze mostly exist in novels and movies.

Success favors smart people.

And the most important thing for a smart person is that when something starts to go bad—especially when it concerns his own wealth and life, he can quickly detect it.

Obviously, Han Sen is a typical smart person.

He soon noticed Nietzsche.Something was wrong with Lutheran, but Nietzsche.Lutheran is not someone who is easy to see through, so Han Sen doesn't know exactly what went wrong, but he can be sure that things are starting to go wrong now.

However, Han Sen is the kind of person who is not only extremely smart, but also calm.

Just as the difference between a genius and a madman is only one step, the difference between a hunter and a prey can only be created in the process of seesaw.

In the process of the rivalry between the two sides, the long-term accumulation of quantitative changes will lead to a qualitative change at a certain point, and all love and hatred will explode at one point.

Han Sen is very wise. He clearly knows that he is now the prey being targeted, not the position of the hunter, so he will neither be blind nor arrogant.

Therefore, at this moment, Han Sen is like a cheetah quietly and calmly dormant in the dense grass at night when the dawn is about to dawn on the grassland. Arrogantly waiting, quietly dormant.

Accompanied by Nietzsche for many years.Beside Lutheran, Han Sen's personality was as calm as the sea, and the waves were turbulent secretly, but on the surface, he was still seamless, calm and peaceful.

And Nietzsche, who has been in a high position for many years, accidentally lost to Han Sen on this point——

He was too proud and confident. Han Sen would never notice anything if he was confident, while a confident hunter might be bitten, bled, swallowed by his prey, and nothing left.

The story of the farmer and the snake tells us that sometimes, being well-behaved and submitting is just a false appearance.

In the past two days, even if I noticed Nietzsche.Lutheran's surging murderous and evil spirit towards him.

Han Sen still pretended not to know anything, obediently did what he should do, and silently endured Nietzsche's torture in disguise - both physical and mental torture.

Instead of being like ants on a hot pot, fidgeting because of the pain in the soles of the feet and the increasingly urgent situation, constantly spinning around the edge of the pot and walking back and forth.

On the contrary, Han Sen still maintained his original appearance, which even made Nietzsche feel that what Xia Zuo investigated was not true.

Think about it, a man worth over [-] million is willing to mop the floor, put on your shoes, fetch newspapers, wash your clothes every day, and even willingly have sex with you, obediently obey your orders, and be beaten or scolded.Do you feel... normal?

However, Nietzsche couldn't see anything abnormal—isn't Han Sen like this?

Nietzsche sat there quietly watching Han Sen mopping the floor, thinking in his heart——

Yes, for so many years, except for the year when he was not very good at the beginning, under his careful training, Han Sen has always been like this for so many years.

Sometimes Nietzsche would even open the door and enter Han Sen's room in the middle of the night, sitting on the edge of the bed silently smoking a cigarette while watching Han Sen's sleeping face, but there was no difference... and he wanted to have sex in the middle of the night on a whim, and then When he entered the door, he saw Han Sen's appearance.

As a result, Nietzsche became more confident.

Probably this is the extreme self-confidence that men are born with. They feel that they are the smartest in the world. This is also Nietzsche's confidence in Han Sen's male elders.

They feel that these ignorant and inexperienced juniors will always be weak in their own world.

In fact, it's not Nietzsche's fault. The main reason is that Han Sen has been gentle and harmless in front of Nietzsche over the years, and he is respectful to him.

Moreover, as far as Nietzsche knew, even Han Sen's sexual experience and acquired sexual skills were all trained by himself.

And the person who is in a controlled position in terms of lust will always give people an extremely ambiguous and fragile psychological feeling.

You said, under such circumstances, this kind of Han Sen, Nietzsche, who has always been an extremely strong male elder.It is almost impossible for Lutheran not to underestimate the enemy.

The right time, place and people have decided all this happened.

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This morning, Han Sen still walked to Nietzsche's room with a bucket and a mop, and gave Nietzsche a routine cleaning of the room once a day.

Nietzsche surprisingly got up early. To be honest, this was the first time Han Sen saw Nietzsche get up so early in so many years, but he was still only wearing a pair of black boxer bottoms, nothing else. No.

Nietzsche held a cigarette in his hand and was smoking slowly, breathing out the inhaled white smoke without saying a word.

The room was filled with the familiar scent of cigarettes that Han Sen was familiar with, and the mist from the cigarettes floating in the room seemed misty.

"Why did you get up so early today? Don't sleep for a while?"

Han Sen took the kettle and turned off the cold water to boil hot water for Nietzsche to make tea.

Nietzsche put the cigarette on the ashtray and flicked the ash, but did not return to Han Sen's question. Usually in the morning, Nietzsche would either act or be silent. Even Han Sen was a little more right than Nietzsche.

Seeing that Nietzsche had no intention of talking to him, Han Sen concentrated on mopping the floor with his head down. After cleaning the room, he made Nietzsche's bed. Nietzsche just quietly watched Han Sen doing these things.

"Let's have some tea first, and I'll get breakfast later."

After making the bed, Han Sen stood up and looked at Nietzsche.

Nietzsche gave a low hum, and continued to smoke. Half of the cigarette was almost exhausted. Those dark green eyes were still like snakes, silently and focused on Han Sen's body.

Han Sen made the tea and brought it to the coffee table next to Nietzsche. Nietzsche waved at Han Sen and signaled Han Sen to kneel down in front of him.

Han Sen knelt in front of Nietzsche, Nietzsche pinched his chin, and slowly sprayed a cigarette on Han Sen's young cheek.

"Do you like kissing?"

Nietzsche's eyes flicked back and forth on Han Sen's cheeks, as if he wanted to see something from Han Sen's eyes.

Han Sen shook his head and said honestly:

"I don't like kissing, but as long as you want to kiss, I will kiss you. You can do anything you want to me."

Han Sen swallowed silently, and Nietzsche suddenly took out an old-fashioned gun with a rotating magazine from behind, and then pressed it against Han Sen's temple, pulling his red lips silently, and said in a cold voice: "If I want to kill you, will you let me kill you?"

Han Sen nodded without hesitation,

"If you tell me to die, I will die. I won't live a second longer."

Nietzsche patted Han Sen's face with satisfaction, then picked up his pistol, looked at Han Sen quietly, then raised his thumb and slowly turned the magazine twice, then handed the gun to Han Sen and said : "Then die now."

Han Sen picked up the gun without hesitation and pressed it against his temple:

"Crack-!"

One sound, it is empty.

"Crack-"

Han Sen didn't wait a second, and fired another shot at his temple, but the magazine was still empty.

"boom--!!"

During the third grab, Han Sen felt a fierce throbbing pain on his cheek, and remembered the sharp sound of the bullet exploding in his ears.

Han Sen opened his eyes lightly. When Nietzsche shot the third shot, he waved Han Sen's palm. The bullet that came out of the hall instantly brushed Han Sen's cheek and hit the wall beside Han Sen. , leaving a bullet crater, and some debris splashed on Han Sen's cheek.

Han Sen felt warm blood trickling down his cheeks.

His eyes froze for a moment, but Han Sen blinked quickly, and put away the expression that was in his eyes just now.

Nietzsche seemed to be satisfied and patted Han Sen's handsome face, tugged at his red lips, and smiled silently: "Okay, darling, I'm scaring you, why am I willing to kill you? I need your help with something."

After speaking, Nietzsche picked up a white handkerchief from the bedside cabinet, pinched Han Sen's chin, and slowly wiped off the blood stains on Han Sen's face.

Suddenly, someone opened the door and walked in. It turned out to be the jailer Loni.

Just now he heard gunshots coming from Nietzsche's room, and rushed over suddenly. The gunshots were still harsh and obvious in the empty prison building.

As soon as Loni opened the door, he saw Han Sen kneeling in front of Nietzsche, holding a black large-caliber gun in his hand. Nietzsche lowered his head and wiped something on Han Sen's face, and neither of them spoke.

Loni stared blankly at the room filled with faint misty incense smoke, and suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was inexplicably strange.

It's not that I haven't seen a man kneeling in front of Nietzsche.

However, the scene at this moment is kind of weird that can't be said.

Nietzsche raised his head, glanced at Loni, and said in a deep voice:

"Lonny, what's up"

Loni shook his head and stammered:

"No, it's nothing, Mr. Nietzsche, I just heard the gunshots just now, so... I'm going first... Excuse me... sorry!"

Before Loni finished speaking, Nietzsche glanced at him coldly, Loni stopped abruptly, apologized, closed the door and ran away.

"Okay, good boy, uncle has something to ask you this time."

Nietzsche lowered his head and kissed Han Sen's forehead lightly, brushed away the hair on Han Sen's forehead, reached out and stroked his own name tattooed on Han Sen's forehead, and then took the blood-stained The white silk cloth was stuffed into Han Sen's chest pocket, and he patted Han Sen's face, indicating that he could stand up.

Han Sen stood up quickly, lowered his head slightly, and said respectfully, "I should do everything for you."

The expression on Han Sen's face remained unchanged, as if what happened just now had never happened.

Nietzsche stuck out his foot:

"Put on my socks and I'll tell you."

Han Sen nodded, took out clean men's socks from Nietzsche's closet, squatted down, and put the socks on Nietzsche's feet.

Nietzsche looked at Han Sen's face, took a sip of tea, and said in a deep voice:

"Seeing that I'm about to be released from prison, our family is going to have a negotiation with Akino, I decided to send you to represent our family, but the negotiation is not on the territory of both parties, but an old man named Anthony presided over it.

He is a highly respected jeweler, so there will never be any safety issues. On the surface, this is of course an open, fair, and transparent negotiation, mainly to resolve the long-term route and business of the Akino Group and our family. Xia Zuo and Eddie will accompany you over disputes on the Internet.

But when we got there, we had already bought old man Anthony. Someone would hide the guns in advance. You are mainly responsible for killing Akino, and Xia Zuo and Eddie will take care of the rest.

So, don't worry, there won't be any problems, you just need to kill Akino, Xia Zuo will help you. "

Han Sen nodded,

"I see, Mr. Nietzsche."

Nietzsche touched Han Sen's black hair and handsome cheek, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, don't worry about anything. Xia Zuo and Eddie will teach you how to do it when the time comes."

Nietzsche.Lu Delan's original plan was to catch Han Sen and Qiu Ye at the negotiation site, but in that case, his reputation would definitely be affected in the underworld in the future, and the old man Antonio who hosted the negotiation would also It's hard to explain, Antonio still has some background, Nietzsche thinks it's best to try to avoid unnecessary friction with anyone and groups.

At that time, as soon as Han Sen makes a move against Akino, Nietzsche will expose Han Sen's background in the underworld, and refuse to admit that Han Sen is a member of his family, then blame Han Sen, and personally punish him heavily Han Sen.

In this way, Nietzsche can not only get rid of the two future confidantes, but also gain a reputation in the Italian underworld, which happens to kill two birds with one stone and kill two birds with one stone.