The paranoid villain of the suspenseful text wants to monopolize me [Quick Transmigration]

A cold prison to explore the interior.

It is hardly necessary for the young man to think too much, of course he knows who the teacher is referring to...

- Durin.

——The person who once seduced the mentor with his despicable and dirty body, and designed to put the mentor in prison.

The young man in the peaked cap trembled all over.

There was conflicting emotion in his eyes.

But at the same time, there is a subtle desire.

It's that complicated.

When people in the organization heard this name that seemed to be a restricted area, they all felt conflicted.

On the one hand, I feel that a teacher who respects gods, stands at the highest point of human nature, and wants to create a chaotic black empire, will be tempted by a "mortal"...

On the other hand, they all had to admit that the young man had an exceptionally charming and handsome face.

The light pupils, the slightly pursed red lips on the fair cheeks.

The first time people see it, they think of the temptation of evil nature like falling into the abyss.

Can't easily resist.

Even the young man who personally committed the brutal throat-cutting case couldn't bear him.

Rationally told him that he should be full of murderous intentions towards Du Lin, and betrayers should never be easily pardoned, even with the protection of a mentor.

But in his heart, there is always a bit of inexplicable softness...

I can't bear the death of such a lively beauty.

The young man said after a moment of silence, "He's awake, Master."

"As you expected, we picked him up after he fell into the sea, and gave him the corresponding drug - after T0ac1, the sleeping mechanism in the brain that symbolizes self-defense has been quietly changed by us."

"He was in a coma... for five years."

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Main task 40: Dungeon plot exploration rate: [-]%——]

…………

5 years is not a coincidence number.

His Doolin, his favorite collection, the person who most wants to transform the black... can really surprise him.

This point of imprisonment was beyond his expectation.

While being caught off guard, there was also a slight soreness and pain in my heart... It was like countless ants gnawing on me.

It turned out that he hadn't tamed him after all.

——I gave him love, but he tried to fight back and hurt me.

These five years are a small punishment, but they can also pave the way for crazy plans to be planned in the future.

Liang Ruikun smiled slightly after hearing this.

He reached out and fumbled for the ring on his index finger——

It was a jade article that the men once took away a rib from each of their bodies after obtaining Du Lin's approval, and ground the bones into ashes and melted them.

You and I blend together... never betray, our souls are united, what a vow.

Liang Ruikun closed his eyes, his snow-white broken hair slowly fell on his forehead, showing a trace of softness on his whole body.

He looked like a scholar flipping through books in a bookstore in the afternoon.

No one can imagine... How many lives are on his hands.

"I hope he can learn to be better in the future..."

Words that were so gentle as to be almost cruel came out of his lips slowly.

"I can forgive him once, twice, three times... I have the capital to forgive, but every time he has to pay the corresponding price."

"The first time was sleeping for 1 years, the second time his legs were broken, the third time his tendons were picked out, and the fourth time his eyes were gouged out... until he learned to behave like a shivering Lying in my arms like a baby bird, begging for my embrace and love."

"But no matter what, I won't leave him."

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Villain boss crime consultant Liang Ruikun: Favorability: 55%——Blackness value: 30%——]

[Character's statement: I love him, so I will choose to forgive him. 】

Listening to this voice, which was obviously softer than when giving orders in the past, the young man sitting in front of him felt a bit of chill through this layer of transparent glass.

Obviously, the number of lives that disappeared silently in his hands was as many as the number of people on a tourist bus... But he still shuddered at the golden cage drawn by his mentor.

Thinking was pulled a bit.

——Being in love with someone like a mentor...for that beautiful young man, it was also a cruel torture.

The young man saw that the mentor suddenly withdrew his hand from fumbling for the ring, and slowly raised his eyebrows.

His eyes seemed to be filled with the most intense ink color in the night sky.

"The five time bombs buried in province A...the detonation time should be set to 5."

——0324...It is the birthday of Du Lin's shell in this dungeon.

——What this string of numbers represents is like an extremely strange and poignant love story.

The young man bowed his head in obedience.

The order of the supreme leader was conveyed.

No one could have imagined that in this private and cold prison visiting room... the hundreds of lives and the number of explosions were decided at this moment like a child's play.

When the young man in the peaked cap left the prison, the warden nodded respectfully to him.

His eyes were filled with a kind of fanaticism called faith.

He certainly wasn't looking at young people.

It was the avatar standing behind the young man.

Even if he is locked in this prison, he can still easily disturb the sky in Huaguo.

It took 5 years to carve out an extremely cruel plan.

As Liang Ruikun once said carelessly caressing Du Lin's lips on the bed——

"Infiltrate this rotten mechanism, play with it and break it, and stomp on the soles of your feet."

There are far more brainwashed people in the police than Du Lin thought.

………………

In the police station hall of the upper province.

Everyone looked at the projected display screen with extremely dignified eyes.

The upper right marks the current time as 02:15.

Half an hour had passed since they received the provocative bomb threat letter.

At the same time, besides this string of numbers, there are densely packed surveillance videos superimposed one after another on the display.

The scope of the threat letter is very wide.

Central Park is a synonym. That area includes the office lobby and 5 colleges and universities. It is now on Wednesday. Tens of thousands of people are in class and work, and the flow of people is very lively.

No one would think that this is the Wednesday when the god of death reaps human lives.

The detachments of the five police departments have rushed to evacuate the crowd in an emergency, trying to find out where the bomb was located——

But the point is, no one knows when the bomb will detonate.

They don't even know who they're racing against.

Just go as fast as you can... even faster.

The investigators sitting in the monitoring room stared intently at the ever-changing screen.

But the suspicious person who planted the bomb has never been found.

The scope is simply too wide.

Drops of cold sweat ran across their foreheads...

"Have you checked the government's office building? If there is really a criminal organization that wants to despise authority and trample the face of power under its feet, then the office must be their first target!"

"Where is the most crowded place? Where is the school?!"

No matter how high the star rating is, no matter how calm people are on weekdays, their voices are trembling at this time, and they start to express their opinions.

These cases one after another... are too closely connected.

The throat-slitting case of the tour bus was discovered just yesterday, and now there is another bomb detonation incident.

It's like slamming east and west.

The previous one was just to get their attention, a small appetizer.

From the perspective of the number of human lives, 15 bus passengers and tens of thousands of endangered students, teachers and office staff... are indeed not of the same order of magnitude.

——Find it quickly... Find it quickly!

According to the advice of the police who spoke out, the surveillance videos were quickly cut one by one.

However, the suspicious man who was carrying a package and covered his face was never found.

—Where would I put the bomb if I were him...

Du Lin pondered in his mind.

He once asked Human Vellum if he could exchange points for corresponding information.

The human skin paper regretfully told him that he could not.

This bomb case is the core case under Liang Ruikun's criminal organization.

It involves the confidentiality unlocking degree of the copy.

And this case was only briefly mentioned in the outline of the plot.

What is described in the original book is——

——"This is the first time this organization has issued a gauntlet with extremely cruel blood and knives."

The results were horrific.

The explosion happened as expected.

The sensation of the media and the credibility of the police collapsed in an instant——

And this is just the beginning.

Du Lin sketched out all the possibilities in his mind.

Carefully recalling every word the villain boss Liang Ruikun once said to him.

Suddenly, the young police officer paused slightly.

He suddenly thought of a poem.

After the initial trial and play, the man was unconsciously moved, and slowly confessed with emotion——

Liang Ruikun held an umbrella and held his arm, blocking the hot sun above his head from the black umbrella.

He passed through a hot and humid wind as he looked back at Durin.

The cherry blossoms on the street swayed and slowly fell on the straight shoulders of the young man.

A smile flashed across Liang Ruikun's eyes unconsciously.

She reached out to push away the weak cherry blossoms, and gently stroked his shoulder.

"There was, however, a little time when the favorite was walking hand in hand with your lover, watching his purple wings brush your smile." 1

A soft and deep voice slowly rang in his ears.

That's Wilde's collection of poems.

——Did you ever know that the most beloved time for me...is the days with you, Durin.

Du Lin's eyes paused.

He suddenly knew that for Liang Ruikun, where would be the location of this extraordinary bombing case that had issued a gauntlet.

Of course he would choose a place worth remembering and remembering.

The people in the police station in front were still switching between the surveillance videos, sweat dripping from their hair slowly, soaking the collar of their uniform shirt.

They still haven't found the exact whereabouts of the bomb.

And the number on the surveillance video in the upper right corner has unconsciously jumped to 02:50.

The crisis is slowly approaching.

And at this moment, a cold and indifferent voice sounded slowly behind him.

It makes people feel extremely at ease, as if they have opened the perspective of God.

"The Cherry Blossom Corridor in front of the People's Art Exhibition Hall in Shang Province——"

After hearing this, the police looked back at him with somewhat surprised eyes.

——Cherry Blossom Corridor?

It was indeed near the center of the circle. If the impact of the bomb was strong enough, after detonation... the shock wave would cover an extremely wide area.

—but why there?

The camera cuts to the past and keeps zooming in.

Sure enough, a student-like person appeared.

He was carrying a backpack, stopped at the end of the cherry blossom corridor, and carefully took out a black package from the bag...

After careful identification, a series of jumping numbers can be faintly seen jumping on the metal paint surface after the package is disassembled.

"The bomb...really the bomb..."

"Are all 4 bombs placed there?"

Everyone in the police station looked at Du Lin with incredulous eyes.

There is doubt, there is wonder and admiration.

After all, Du Lin was able to accurately identify the whereabouts of the bomb in a short period of time... It is indeed incredible.

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Main task 50: Dungeon plot exploration rate: [-]%——]

"What are you waiting for, let the members of the bomb disposal team clear the bomb!" The old man quickly gave an order.

Du Lin slowly looked up at the numbers on the upper right display.

Even if he found the direction... a sense of uneasiness lingered in his heart all the time.

For no reason, the mood of the bottom of my heart was soaked, like a circling tide.

——What is that uneasy feeling?

………………

The police car roared, the crowd in the center of the central garden had been evacuated, and the bomb disposal squad's footsteps sounded.

The cherry blossoms around the promenade are in full bloom, like a girl's raised skirt, showing beautiful vigor and vitality.

In contrast, it was the cold look of the personnel of the bomb disposal squad waiting in full battle.

The entourage of the technical department was a little nervous.

"Will there be any surprises..."

he whispered softly.

No one paid him any attention.

If the bomb wasn't so complicated, the whole bomb defuse process was very quick... only 20 minutes to complete.

And there is no room for failure.

Who knows how powerful these 4 bombs will be?

Their lives have been decided to be handed over to the country from a long time ago, but what about the surrounding people who have not had time to be completely evacuated?What about the immature children in the kindergarten, and the students in the colleges and universities whose eyes are full of longing and hope for the future?

No surprises allowed.

He took out the metal tools, and they shone coldly under the sunlight.

Fortunately, the dismantling process of the first three bombs was very smooth. When the red wires were cut and no unexpected sparks flashed, the entourage suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was a lucky accident. day.

But unexpectedly came.

"Fate is predetermined from the very beginning."

"God loves the world, sometimes bloodshed and sacrifice are necessary... This is God's gift to the public to awaken their minds."

The accompanying technicians suddenly heard this sentence in their ears.

He turned around, only to see a bomb disposal officer with a strange smile on his lips.

The face is young and handsome, with a simple cut.

His eyes were like torches, shining like dazzling fireworks, standing in front of the bomb, with a silver cross hanging on his neck under his uniform.

sense of disobedience...

A strong sense of matching filled my heart... The restless blood was throbbing in the blood vessels, as if screaming for a quick escape——

The entourage suddenly opened their eyes wide.

He saw on the display of the last bomb, after a blue line was cut, it didn't stop...

The numbers continued to jump.

It was like the death bell was ringing in my ears.

tick-tock-

One after another.

"Don't cut that thread...don't cut that thread!!"

The entourage yelled this sentence helplessly, but it was too late.

Because it is a fact of life.

It is like a declaration of war made by a dead soldier of a criminal organization who, after being brainwashed, refuses to sacrifice his own life.

Won't stop, can't stop.

Everything was set up by a man in prison - the villain boss criminal consultant Liang Ruikun.

The numbers on the display gradually returned to zero in front of me...

Immediately afterwards, there was a ferocious explosion and roar, and the whole person felt a pain of being engulfed by burning!

In addition, the entourage of the technical department could not hear even a little sound.

No, actually there are.

He saw the bomb disposal officer who had cut the blue line look up, gazing at Mu Mu Chao Zhao above with an incomparably contented gaze.

Fragments of the flying cherry blossom petals... just right on the young man's eyelids.

Until the body was blown to pieces, and the flesh and blood flowed——

And a feeling of incomparable satisfaction.

It seems to have achieved the ultimate goal of life.

"Mentor... I did it."

………………

The densely packed monitoring screens projected on the wall were covered by the gorgeous flames soaring into the sky.

In an instant, the people in the police station hall were like stiff puppets, silent.

No one expected this to happen.

Du Lin's breathing stagnated slightly.

I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky...

The bomb that was detonated was only the smallest of the four.

According to the original plot, half of the Central Park in Province A will be blown into ruins and sea of ​​flames.

But now, the sacrifice is only the cherry blossom corridor, the people's art exhibition hall in province a...

And those 15 bomb disposal personnel.

...the number 15 again.

The villain boss Liang Ruikun really holds a grudge.

Just so obsessed with the remaining 15 years in prison after he falsified evidence and sent him to prison.

This is not only a declaration of war... but also revenge.

Du Lin thought in his heart.

His throat was a little dry.

The human skin began to try to comfort the host in his mind.

[Human skin paper: Host, do you still remember what I said? 】

[People who should have died are destined to die, which cannot be changed theoretically. 】

[However, the scope of this explosion has been narrowed down as much as possible. The villain boss of this dungeon still has a layer of affection because of you. 】

Otherwise it would be impossible to just detonate one of the bombs.

But all 4 pieces.

Having said that, the human skin paper's voice paused.

[And the host, you have to be careful, this dungeon will be a little different from the previous one. 】

There is more than one conscious clone projected by the Lord of the Abyss.

And this time, the purpose of the darkness tearing apart like minions...is even more terrifying.

Use the piling up of human lives in the suspense dungeon and more cruel methods to destroy the host's sanity.

This might really be just the beginning.

The handsome young police officer looked coldly at the blood mist above the monitor screen, and said slowly, "I know."

…………

The protagonist Gong Sun Dongyun on the side pursed his lips tightly.

As a seemingly ruffian criminal investigation captain, he can easily reject the Zhuang Kangdao with military background arranged by his family and come to the police station to arrest and sanction criminals.

Nature has a strong sense of mission and justice.

Looking at the shattered blood foam above the screen, Sun Dongyun asked Du Lin in a low voice.

"...Did he do it?"

Those present will be suspicious of that criminal organization.

But the protagonist Gong Sun Dongyun believed what Du Lin said from the very beginning.

Not just because of the rival relationship...

It's like a predestined natural enemy.

The two sides standing on the balance of evil and justice.

Du Lin raised his head slowly, looking at the last "0324" time on the top right of the display screen.

0324.

It is his birthday in this instance.

What a great gift.

Du Lin nodded slightly and said, "That's right."

The sound of commotion kept ringing in the police station——

In the end, the explosion happened so suddenly that they didn't see what happened.

Is there something wrong with the removal of the last bomb?

Is it an accident?

At the most critical point, when the team is on the verge of success, the sense of powerlessness that suddenly fails and falls short of success... surges on everyone.

And at this moment, Du Lin heard a vibrating sound from the phone in his pocket...

His eyes froze slightly.

After turning on the phone screen, the bright blue light cut his face into fragments of chiaroscuro.

On the text message is a string of floating text.

It was clearly fatal, like a threat mixed with the venom of a poisonous snake, but the tone was extremely intimate and touching.

"The mentor said... Even if you betrayed the relationship between him and you and seduced him with your body, he still likes you very much."

"He will choose to forgive you."

"This is a love letter he wrote to you. I'm sorry to send it on my behalf. After all, there is no way to use electronic devices in prisons. I hope you don't mind this, Du Lin."

"If you don't want the next mass poisoning to happen in 24 hours, go to jail and see him."

"It's been five years...he misses you very much."

Immediately afterwards, the string of words disappeared without a trace... as if everything was just an illusion of Du Lin.

It's very simple to delete text messages automatically.

All traces will be wiped away.

After all, it is the hilt that the villain boss Liang Ruikun carefully cultivated and cherished... These people are the elites of the elites at all levels, the outstanding ones, except for the distorted sense of worship for Liang Ruikun, the rest are perfect , they don't leave such holes behind.

"what happened?"

Beside Du Lin, Sun Dongyun, who was always watching the movements of the young police officer, asked worriedly.

He found that he was already wet, like a young man who had been fished out from the deep sea... that pale as snow complexion was a little thinner.

Du Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, and put the phone back in his pocket.

Lifting his eyes that were as clear as water, he slowly said——

"That man...that bastard, he said he wanted to see me in prison."