Mr Killer Next Door

When Jiang Yu returned to the rental house, it had been more than two hours since he left the house.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Qiu Shihuan lying on the sofa in the living room, soundly asleep.

She didn't even cover her body with a blanket, and the thin clothing she wore was rolled up, and the outline of her full abdominal muscles was drawn from her navel to the zipper of her slightly open pants.

By the stove, Li Yuanxi was still busy.

There was no time to clean up the pots and pans on the table. It seemed that while she was waiting for Jiang Yu, she had already cooked instant noodles for three people and fried a few simple dishes.

There were also two plates of leftovers wrapped in plastic wrap, presumably for him.

"Thank you for taking care of him for me."

Jiang Yu took off his coat and put the plastic bag on the dining table.He took out a box of eggs, a bundled large bottle of Coke, and a few small packets of puffed food.

"Take this." Jiang Yu handed Li Yuanxi a bag of potato chips, "It's still early, I'll take care of the rest. You can watch TV while you eat, remember to keep your voice down, he is sleeping."

"You're welcome, you saved me. Everything should be done."

Li Yuanxi smiled sweetly.

Jiang Yu loosened his neckline, took a can of ice coke, and lightly touched Qiu Shihuan's cheek.

"Prince, you can't sleep here." He bent down, pulled the hem of his clothes to cover the other person's belly, and said softly, "The clothes are not well stretched, so you don't have to worry about catching cold and diarrhea?"

"It's so hot—" Qiu Shihuan turned over in a daze, not bothering to open his eyes.Putting his arm around Jiang Yu's arm, his body leaned against it, "What was that cool thing just now?"

"Coke, the iced Coke you want most. Forgot?"

"I'll think about it, but now I want to drink orange juice again... Uncle, what time is it?"

"It's almost nine o'clock."

"Uncle, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Is there two hours?"

"It's almost three hours, sorry, something has delayed me. Are you still sleepy? Shall I take you to bed?"

Qiu Shihuan tightly hooked Jiang Yu's shoulders, buried him in his chest, and nodded.

Jiang Yu had no choice but to follow Qiu Shihuan's temper, go along his arm and put his arms around his back.He raised the other arm vigorously against the hollow of his knee, and he hugged the little confused bug, lying docilely in his arms.

Tiptoe open the bedroom door and sweep away all kinds of accumulated clothes on the carpet.

When he was about to carry Qiu Shihuan to the messy single bed, Jiang Yu lost his hand for the first time.

The opponent didn't cooperate, and pulled his back vigorously with both arms, showing a posture of refusing to submit.

"Prince, don't you want to sleep?" Jiang Yu first put the opponent's legs on the bed, but the upper body couldn't get free no matter what.Helpless, he had no choice but to say, "Okay, stop hugging. You are still growing, so sleep if you want."

Qiu Shihuan hummed in his ear: "Uncle, it's too late. What did you do?"

"Shopping." Jiang Yu smiled and grabbed the pillow and placed it on the hollow of Qiu Shihuan's back. "Today, the supermarket has a special sale, eggs are on sale, and there are many people who go there, so it is very difficult to check out. It took a lot of time. "

"Uncle."

The delicate faces turned around, and the distance was very close, so close that they couldn't tell each other's breathing.

Qiu Shihuan opened his eyes wide, looking at him coldly and without any emotion.

"You're lying. Sure—sure, it makes you feel bad when you hear a lie, don't you think so? Maybe you have to pull out your tongue? Or take out your vocal cords? What do you think, uncle?"

A thin layer of sweat suddenly oozes from the neck.

"No."

Breathing almost freezes on the skin.

Jiang Yu answered decisively, almost instantly wanting to distance himself from Qiu Shihuan.

Want to intentionally control heartbeat, breathing, pupils and sweat gland secretion.

Impossible, and will only backfire.

Qiu Shihuan is a veteran in micro-expression, as long as he thinks, there is no information that he cannot get.

Therefore, concealment is far less convincing than shaking one's head.

Qiu Shihuan sneered inaudibly, he let go of Jiang Yu who was beating like thunder, and lay back under the covers.

"Just kidding! Don't be so nervous, I was scared by you. By the way, do you remember what uncle promised me before?"

Jiang Yu subconsciously took a step back.

"what?"

Qiu Shihuan yelled unhappily, hugged the pillow, his eyes became moist all of a sudden, and he sobbed softly.

Jiang Yu's mood changed so quickly that Jiang Yu didn't expect it.

"I actually forgot, how can I forget? Uncle didn't take my promise to heart at all. It's too much, too much!"

Jiang Yu saw Qiu Shihuan's temper turned up.Immediately sat on the edge of the bed and grabbed the other party's flailing wrist.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault. Uncle is getting old and can't remember anything. Just a little reminder, okay?"

Qiu Shihuan sniffed.

The upper body with just the right muscles moved closer to Jiang Yu's direction, and at this moment, the provocative young man pointed his finger at him again.

"Come closer then, uncle, I'll tell you."

Jiang Yu leaned against the other's lips helplessly.

The breath sound was as soft as a kitten's afterbirth.

"Chicken-egg-custard—it's egg custard. Uncle, you promised me before, do you still count?"

Lips are close at hand.

The eyelashes are no more than a millimeter.

Soft limbs.

A billowing invisible flame.

A secret and wonderful private world.

A thought, a thought that made him feel a little strange, disappeared.

A young body has a pure natural allure, regardless of gender, it is pure appreciation, pure envy and love.

In an instant, the nails sank into the palm, and the mucous membrane of the mouth was bitten painfully.But Jiang Yu couldn't stop, his body glowing with strength and youth was really fascinating, not to mention that they had tried each other so intimately and boldly before.

He had to use this method to suppress the strange churning in his heart.

Jiang Yu knew that it was a desire to conquer that would be fatal at any time, and he was very clear about his position.

This is the apple of Eden.

It is the rules clearly told by God, the fruit of wisdom that must not be enjoyed, it is a taboo, it is also a temptation, and it is the deepest desire of human beings that should not be satisfied.

Jiang Yu quickly stood up.

"Count. I promise you, I will give you everything."

***

Qiu Shihuan watched his back go away, the door was ajar.

He rolled over counterclockwise, his legs unconsciously brought together.Rest your right hand on your stomach and rest your left arm on the back of your neck.Lie on your back and take a deep breath.

"No." Qiu Shihuan looked at the dirt on the ceiling, muttered to himself and turned to the window, his pupils did not blink, "No. What are you hiding, what is it, and what should I do?"

After a while, he slowly stretched out his five fingers, looked at the ring mark on his ring finger, and smiled happily.

"It's okay, it's okay—you can hide from the world, you can try to deceive everyone. But you can't hide from my eyes."

***

Jiang Yu stood in front of the cutting board.

The kitchen knife repeats the mechanical action and slices the scallions thinly.

Hot water was boiling in the pot, and when it reached the boiling point, the bubbles were bubbling out.

He was absent-minded.

My mind is full of strings of encrypted characters.

After cutting the last section of the green onion, point the tip of the knife and cut a mushroom in half.

At the GeekCat Internet cafe, Jiang Yu investigated Qiu Shihuan through special techniques.These profiles cannot be found online.

For example, Crested Ibis Technology deliberately processed the relevant background and resume, and was accurate to the news and call content associated with the name.

As long as you enter the criteria, you can filter out immediately.

But the result surprised Jiang Yu very much.

Addresses, media photos, gossip, even fabricated reports—all clean.

The only thing I could find was a gala dinner for a charitable foundation he attended when he was nine years old.It was also the first time President Qiu let this little-known adopted son come into people's sight.

After all, no one knew anything about him for the past nine years.

The photo is blurry, it should have been taken by snap.

In the picture, President Qiu is holding the hand of his adopted son, and the distance between the two is very close.Because it was hidden in the shadow of the man's tall figure and the car body, the expression on Qiu Shihuan's face was not very clear.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but in the corner of this photo that can't be zoomed in, you can vaguely see something in the back seat of the car.

Also strange is Qiu Ang.

Regarding this person, apart from the presidents of several listed companies, he monopolized almost half of the federal government.Almost all groundless speculations about election manipulation and power play are based on positive reports.

He is committed to charity and works to improve the adoption and homestay laws.

To put it simply, Qiu Ang is almost a perfect existence on the Internet.

Jiang Yu's fingers hurt.

I saw a piece of skin on the right side of the index finger was directly peeled off, and the blood splashed on the cutting board in an instant.

Frowning, he sucked his injured finger, threw the skin tissue into the pool, and immediately washed away the blood on the blade.

Qiu Ang is very wrong.

Even people who have any connection with Crested Ibis Technology are very wrong.

The larger the target volume and the wider the scope involved, the more lice and ticks there will be on the body.If it was really as described by the media, Qiu Ang was clean from head to toe, without even a speck of dirt.

That can only explain.

He took a shower.

——Then, what about Kim Woo Cheol?

The injured index finger was washed under the faucet.

Jiang Yu's complexion is still not very good.

He recalled that when he tried to enter Jin Youzhe's name, he quickly found a variety of negative news that had been deliberately deleted and blocked only through multiple decoding methods.

At least in the eyes of the public, he is a verbal and written murderer, a lunatic suffering from mental torture.

Jin Youzhe joined the army at the age of 17. He has repeatedly won military exploits in the sixth and seventh battles of the World Union. He is a well-deserved war machine.During the last sniper battle, he fell into a coma when a grenade exploded at close range.After waking up, Jin Youzhe's mental state plummeted.

He was still immersed in the war and couldn't extricate himself.

Therefore, Jin Youzhe will instinctively hurt everything close to him, from the initial resistance, to beating, to impromptu murder.

Everything seems to be in order.

But, there is one more thing that cannot be explained.

During the days when he was supposed to serve his sentence, who on earth fished him out of the cell without anyone noticing?

He appeared in the club, and what happened to the grievances between him and Qiu Shihuan.

Jiang Yu wrapped a band-aid and put his hands on the table.Looking at the water accumulated at the bottom of the pool, the blood that had been washed off before was gradually diluted in the water.

In the last 5 minutes, when a string of codes was quickly input with fingers, a new message popped up.

[Jin Youzhe was employed by Crested Ibis Technology six years ago. 】

Jiang Yu pulled out the plug abruptly, and the water swirled into the water inlet violently.