I rely on the subjugation system to help the villain change his life against the sky

This is the third day after Jiu Shigou has been floating in the sea.

Boundless sea water, supporting the body ups and downs.

He closed his eyes, recalling what his father said half a month ago when he was dying: "Since then, I have committed a lot of sins in my life."

Jiu Shigou symbolically put his hand on the back of the old man's hand, "You should rest first."

"No," my father clasped his weak hands, "son, I have one last thing to tell you."

The room was filled with a strong smell of potion, and an owl flew out of the window, probably smelling death, and waited on the top of the tree without leaving all night.

"Tell me." After a long time, he sat back on the head of the bed.

Old Mr. Jiu was so ill that it was very difficult to move his lips, but he still struggled and said, "Promise me, if..."

"I won't promise you anything." Jiu Shihou interrupted him.

"Forget it," the old man panted heavily, and lay back on the hospital bed, "I knew that father and son like us... oh..."

"If you have nothing to say," Jiu Shigou stood up, "I'll leave first."

The old man slowly closed his eyes, as if he had no nostalgia for the world.

The moment Jiu Shi closed the door, he heard an elderly voice behind him saying:

"Me and that woman, we, and a child."

If it wasn't for this illegitimate child, Jiu Shigou wouldn't be adrift at sea now.

Since he was a child, he has been the only son in his family and the only heir of the Jiu Family Group.

However, it wasn't until the day his father died that he was told that he had a half-brother.

In the empty corridor, two figures were reflected on the marble wall, and the footsteps were crisp and clear.

"Go and find out, where did the old man find him!" Jiu Shigou said while striding.

The assistant quickly recorded it, with a worried look on his face: "Boss, Master Jiu really said that he wants to transfer the company's shares to that person?"

After a long time, he sneered: "The old man has always been wary of me. He was afraid that I would suppress that person in the future, so he gave him shares so that he could gain a firm foothold in the company. It was a good idea. What is compensation for an illegitimate child!"

The assistant didn't dare to say anything.

Jiu Shigou handed him a business card between his fingers, "This is the contact information of the private detective. Before tomorrow, I need to know who that person is!"

At this moment, these chaotic and complicated things gradually receded from Jiu Shihou's mind.

He has no strength to recall anymore, but subconsciously knows that the god of death is very close to him.

These days when he was floating in the sea, he was surrounded by water, but what he lacked most was water, and he ate the last piece of chocolate on his body.

Maybe he won't make it through the night, maybe he's going to die.

He was floating on his back in the sea, and above his head was the blue night sky, with many stars, each with a different brightness.

The deepest embedded, and brightest, is Polaris.

President Jiu has many hobbies, stargazing at night is one of them, but this time the mood of stargazing is different from any time before, it seems that today's starry sky is extraordinarily bright, it seems that even Polaris is different from what he usually sees.

Polaris, astronomers named it 'Alpha Ursa Minor'.

He remembered that, in Greek mythology, Ursa Minor was the illegitimate son of Zeus.

After a long time, he smiled weakly, and the sea of ​​consciousness gradually sank.

Starlight slowly scattered, and in a trance, he seemed to see someone, but maybe it was an illusion caused by hunger.

Finally, he couldn't hold on anymore.

Consciousness fades.

It seems that someone said in my ear: "Polaris, also known as Ziwei Emperor Star."

Wu Ting led his men to hide behind the haystack.

On the high platform, a group of savages dressed in animal skins were dancing around a wooden frame. Their movements seemed a bit funny to Wu Ting, like a ritual practiced by an ancient tribe.

Wu Ting knew that this was their prayer before the murder.

At this time, five or six wild men were seen carrying out a stretcher.

There seems to be a person lying on it.

As they walked, they were shaking like sifting chaff, their hands were constantly dancing in the air, and their mouths were creaking and singing.

Wu Ting turned his head and told the people around him: "You listen to my orders, this time you must hit the target with one blow, and it is enough to keep a few alive, and let the rest be killed."

Several people obeyed.

Wu Ting clenched the long sword behind him, lowered his body and approached the group of savages step by step.

After the savages finished their prayers, they raised the man from the stretcher.

The man was in a coma, unaware that his limp body was being tied to a wooden frame one by one.

It can be seen from the tight brow that he is not feeling well at the moment, but he is still unable to wake up from the nightmare.

Wu Ting had never seen that person before, and seeing his strange clothes from a distance, he became suspicious: "Who is he? Is he an enemy or a friend?"

The wild man in the lead whined twice to the sky, which was worse than howling a wolf.

At this time, there were only three savages left on the high platform to guard the triangle respectively. One of them had a torch in his hand and was slowly approaching the wooden frame. His face was painted with brown and black patterns, and he was grinning. too big.

In the past few months, this group of blood-drinking monsters has devoured countless soldiers of Wu Ting alive. Once they fall into their hands, they will be tortured by whipping and burning, and will eventually be eaten by them.

Wu Ting already hated them to the bone.

The soldiers are like siblings in Wu Ting. They have followed him in all these years, and they have never lived a peaceful life. Take it easy!

It is clearly a piece of pure land on earth, but the pure land is stained with blood, damn it.

Just as the wild people rejoiced and celebrated that they would have a full meal tonight, Wu Ting finally gave the order.

In an instant, several people appeared from the grass!

Wu Ting jumped up, kicked in the air, and knocked over the torch in the leader's hand.

At the same time, a sharp sword pierced through, nailing this person to death on the high platform!

The soldiers lurking around came out in full force, and quickly surrounded them from all directions.

Wu Ting beheaded dozens of savages in a row, each of them didn't even realize which direction the sword came from before he killed them.

It wasn't until they saw their faces distorted with fear from the sword light dripping blood on their chests that they finally knew that they were going to die.

Wu Ting pulled out the sword from the enemy's body, and the wound suddenly became empty, causing blood to spurt out!

The high platform was stained with blood, and his face was covered with splashing for a long time.

After a long time, he was so hungry that he didn't have the energy to think, and he didn't even have the energy to open his eyelids. He could only vaguely smell an unpleasant smell, which seemed to be emitting heat.

The whole person was tied to the wooden frame, perhaps because of his survival instinct, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the warmth splashed on his lips.

Bloody smell.

The meager heat was transmitted from the tip of the tongue to the heart. After a long time, I heard the organ in the chest shake violently. Needle pierced and burned hotly.

He suddenly woke up!

Realized that he had been slapped in the face!

This person is standing in front of him at this moment, with a straight back, a white robe covered in blood, and under the robe are tense muscles, his shoulders and back are greatly heaving with his panting, a beast-like aura is gaining momentum ready to go!

The savages were completely inhuman, roaring and rushing towards the wooden frame.

Wu Ting chopped off the vines that had been bound for a long time on the wooden frame with a single sword.

After a long time, Wu Ting collapsed and collapsed. At this time, Wu Ting was facing the direction of the enemy's attack with his back to the wooden frame. He didn't notice for a while, but was suddenly pressed by a heavy object behind him, and then a fragile "ah" was heard. Beyond the ears, Wu Ting's pupils suddenly dilated.

This person was so useless, he just woke up for a moment, and then passed out again!

Wu Ting didn't have time to think about how to deal with him, so he could only support Jiu Shihou who was unconscious with one hand, and hold the sword in the other. Anyone who dared to step forward, the sword had no eyes, would die in his hands.

For a while, the sky was dark and the sky was raining blood.

Another dull day has passed...

Jiu Shi later woke up under a tree, opened his eyes slightly, and saw the sunlight falling through the dense treetops, shooting out a long series of colorful halos, the leaves shimmering, and the wind blowing by , rustling.

He seemed less hungry now.

He moved his body and found that apart from a little pain on his face, there were no other injuries all over his body.

It all seemed like a dream.

Not long ago, he was still floating in a vast ocean, with his head resting on the starry sky, wandering between life and death, at that moment he thought he was really going to die.

Going back a few days, he got on a cruise ship.

He bought the ticket from someone else at a high price, just to squeeze into a boat with his cheap brother. He wanted to see, what kind of bastard is this illegitimate child who has never shown up, and wants to come to his house to share a piece of the pie?

When the two first met on the boat, there was an unpleasant quarrel.

His cheap brother is named Wu Ting. He is a lover of Hanfu. He looks like he has no bones. A hairy monster.

Jiu Shihou had preconceived prejudices against him, but when the two passed by in the viewing corridor of the cruise ship, Jiu Shihou stepped on the hem of Wu Ting's Hanfu.

Wu Ting didn't notice it, took it with him, staggered a few steps forward and fell to the ground.

Although Jiu Shihou didn't intentionally trip him up, he didn't apologize to him either.

Wu Ting didn't say anything.

That's how it went.

In the evening, the two met again on the deck.

The two of them disliked each other, and when their eyes moved back and forth, there was a hint of provocation.

Wu Ting came over with a glass of champagne, "Master Jiu, you don't have to be angry with someone like me, I don't want much, a little squeezed out from between your nails is enough for me to live for most of my life, don't be so stingy. "

Jiu Shigou knew what he was proud of. In the old man's will, he left 30% of the shares to him, but only gave Jiu Shigou 10%, plus Jiu Shigou's original 25%. Yu Jiushi was only five percentage points ahead of Wu Ting.

If Wu Ting had bought some odd shares privately over the years, it is not certain who will own the company in the end.

If the old man owned this company by himself, he would have nothing to say after a long time. He would give it to whomever he likes, and he wouldn't do anything if he sold it for stones.

But who in the company doesn't know that for these years, he has worked hard for the company day and night, running business, negotiating business, and doing everything by himself. It can be said that most of the company's success today is supported by him, and now it is going to be inherited by others. ?

Anger rushed up all of a sudden, and he waved his hand away after a long time, "Don't touch me with your hands!"

Wu Ting didn't care much, "You're not young anymore, why are you still acting like a child?"

"It's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"

Jiu Shigou didn't want to get entangled with him, so he pretended to leave, but Wu Ting suddenly grabbed him, "Hey, Dad said let me get along with you in the future, you have such a bad temper, I..."

"Shut up!" Jiu Shigou roared, throwing him away violently.

Wu Ting smiled, played shamelessly, and hugged him head-on, "We are brothers after all..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiu Shi suddenly made an effort to break away from him.

However, at this moment, Wu Ting bumped his back against the railing, his feet slipped, and in an instant, the whole person fell out of the railing!

In the blink of an eye, people have been swallowed by the huge waves from the cruise ship!

After a long time, my mind was in a daze——

He leaned on the railing for a few seconds, his heart was blank like never before, and only the buzzing sound remained in his mind.

he is...

Killed?

However, this state did not last for too long, because in the next 1 minute, dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky, rolling fiercely, thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air, sneaking through the clouds, and then, heavy rain poured down!

What happened after that was really a disaster.

The alarm sounded, and everyone on board fled in all directions. The squall and rainstorm swept through quickly. The cruise ship was struck by lightning and broke in half from the middle. Everyone fell into the water, and the sea was filled with shouts and panic...

After a long time, he closed his eyes and forced himself to draw back his attention.

Now that the sinking of the ship was a foregone conclusion, and he survived by luck, then next, he needs to find a way to call for help, and find a way to survive until someone comes to save him—he wants to go back alive.

He must go back alive.

When people close their eyes, other senses are unconsciously enlarged.

At this time, he heard the sound of gentle footsteps, stepping on the soft leaves, the wind seemed to be caressed by the clothes of the visitor, and a vague fragrance slid through the tip of his nose, like some kind of flower with a cold scent .

After opening his eyes for a long time, he saw a person walking in a white suit.

The wind blew past his feet, raising the hem of his clothes. The man's walking posture was extremely beautiful, and it was a bit more prosperous than the peach blossom trees around him. The petals fell lightly on his shoulders, and the dazzling sunlight was like the light of the Peacock King Ming. dotted behind him.After a long time, I couldn't see his face clearly, but just based on the outline, I can tell that this person must have an outstanding appearance, but... is he a man or a woman?

Judging by his burly and straight figure, he is undoubtedly a man.

But why does he have such long hair?Could it be that like his cheap brother, he is also a lover of ancient costumes?

After Wu Ting finished killing people, he just went to the pool to take a shower. His hair was wet, so he had to let it loose and wait for the sun to absorb the water. Jiu Shigou's eyes seemed to have a layer of dignified filter.

Wu Ting stopped and squatted down.

It was only after a long time that he was able to stare at the person in front of him. At first glance, he seemed to be thrown into the sea again suddenly, and a chill crept up his back. He almost uttered two words hoarsely: "It's you?"