Knock Knock Knock—
There was a knock on the door.
Xiao Shan tidied up his emotions, turned his wheelchair to open the door.
Liu Jinzhong stood outside the door.
this late…
"Is there something wrong?" Xiao Shan asked.
"Mr. Xiao, please come with us."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for his response, Yao Ting stepped forward and pushed the wheelchair to the elevator.
Xiao Shan frowned: "Where are you going?"
"It should be the place Mr. Xiao wants to go the most so far."
"?"
Heh... the place he most wants to go is the altar where Meng Zhiru was hand-slashed!
Two black Volkswagens parked at the back of the hotel.
Besides them, there were five burly men in black, all of them serious and serious.
Seeing this, Xiao Shan became more and more puzzled.
When he asked again, Liu Jinzhong didn't answer.
The entire carriage was dead silent.
The atmosphere inside the car became more dignified as the driving time passed.
Yao Ting stared ahead, ready to fight.
Liu Jinzhong was more able to bear it than him, but the stern aura around him was enough to show his vigilance and vigilance at the moment.
Only Xiao Shan was absent, his eyes were blank.
About forty minutes later, the car drove into the suburbs.
It was dark outside the window, the road was rugged and winding, no one was around, and it was all barren hills.
The cold wind poured into the car window, and there was a mournful whimper.
Such an environment is unconsciously reminiscent of a murder scene in a crime movie.
"Where are you taking me?!" Xiao Shan was anxious all the way, but now he couldn't bear it anymore, and asked in a deep voice.
Liu Jinzhong took out his mobile phone and glanced, "It's coming soon."
"parking!"
No one paid him any attention.
Xiao Shan scolded coldly: "I'll let you stop!"
"Mr. Xiao, in another quarter of an hour, you can get what you want, why worry?"
"What's the meaning?"
"When you arrive, you will know."
Xiao Shan didn't believe him, but Jiang Fuyue's words flashed in his mind: "I can help you."
After all, he calmed down.
Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped in front of an abandoned warehouse.
Liu Jinzhong: "Here we are."
Yao Ting took Xiao Shan out of the car, pushed the wheelchair, and followed behind Liu Jinzhong.
Inside the warehouse, incandescent lamps gave off a dim yellow light, illuminating the spiders spinning webs on the walls.
It was almost early winter, and the croaking of cicadas and frogs had long since disappeared.
Quiet, as if dead still.
Meng Zhiru woke up a long time ago. He opened his eyes in the sack and began to think about the current situation.
Obviously, he has realized that he has been kidnapped.
And that "Sisi" was the bait to lure him to bite the hook!
But one second and two seconds passed, gradually eight minutes and ten minutes passed, and now it is almost an hour, and there is still no movement outside—
There is no voice, no footsteps, no water flow or wind, etc. to distinguish the surrounding environment.
As if falling into the deep sea, the darkness is boundless.
He didn't dare to struggle, for fear that people outside would know that he was awake.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and the waiting was crushing.
Just like a pig being held down on a chopping board, the knife will stab into the meat at any moment.
The pig can still bray and howl, but he has to be careful even when he breathes, for fear of being discovered.
finally-
There was the sound of metal clashing.
It was the rusty iron door that was pushed open, knocking over the aluminum barrel beside it.
Then, the footsteps of a group of people came.
There seemed to be a soft sound of the wheel axle rolling in the middle.
coming!
Meng Zhiru held his breath.
In the next second, the mouth of the fastened sack was loosened, and he was caught off guard to see the light.
"Yo, are you awake?"
A woman's playful voice came, and Meng Zhiru slowly raised his eyes.
A pair of straight long legs, slender waist, black leather jacket covered the original umbilical suspenders, and high heels were replaced with rivet boots.
Delicate and beautiful, she transformed into a dark hottie.
"Mr. Meng, isn't it hard to pretend?" Liu Sisi lifted the man's chin with her toes.
Her movements are very light and won't cause any substantial harm, but don't be too insulting.
Meng Zhiru's veins bulged, obviously irritated.
Seeing this, Liu Sisi laughed happily.
"I heard that the son-in-law who comes to the door wants to save face, so it's true?"
"Sure enough, the more you can't get anything, the more you care about something."
"Who the hell are you?!" Meng Zhiru scolded coldly, "You are kidnapping! You are holding hostage!"
"Me?" Liu Sisi tilted her head and thought for a while, "Does the person who cleans you count?"
Meng Zhiru took a deep breath: "Girl, listen to me, it doesn't matter who you are, who instigates or coerces you, as long as you let me go, not only will I not hold you accountable, but I will also give you a lot of money."
Liu Sisi rubbed her chin: "It sounds good..."
The man's eyes lit up: "Just make a price! I have a company and a mine overseas. You can transfer as much money as you want in my personal account. There is only one request. Let me go, and everyone will make money with peace."
"Tsk tsk, Mr. Meng's mouth is so powerful." Liu Sisi smiled, her slender eyebrows slightly arched.
Just when Meng Zhiru thought that the other party was tempted, the girl suddenly stopped smiling, and her eyes suddenly became cruel.
Then a flying kick landed on his chin, and with a cry of pain, his whole body was thrown over.
One can imagine how much force was used.
Meng Zhiru spit out a mouthful of blood, bit his tongue with his teeth, and the sudden severe pain made his whole body twitch.
Liu Sisi casually pointed to a man in black: "You, go and turn him over."
"yes."
Just like that, Meng Zhiru was turned back upside down like a scorched fish, and collapsed on the ground with his face covered in blood, ready to be slaughtered.
Liu Sisi ordered again: "Check to see if it's real or fake. Be careful, this Mr. Meng is a veteran."
The man in black is about to attack.
Meng Zhiru quickly opened his eyes: "You... you... who the hell are you?!"
After he fell down, he realized that there were still a few figures not far away.
Because the light was too dark and the corner was covered by shadows, he couldn't see what the other person looked like. He could only vaguely judge from the figure. Most of them were men, one was a woman, and the other was in a wheelchair.
Liu Sisi kicked him again, and the man curled up like a shrimp.
Behind Yan Zhixing and Yao Ting exchanged a look.
As expected of a woman who follows Sister Yue, this ruthlessness is absolutely amazing!
Jiang Fuyue didn't plan to show up, although she planned to arrest him.
She didn't move, and neither did Liu Jinzhong.
Yan Zhixing and Yao Ting didn't get instructions, let alone intervene.
Liu Sisi raised her foot to step on the man's right hand, and slowly ground it on the ground. It was this hand that wrapped around her shoulder just now.
Then continue to step on the left side, this hand touched her thigh.
Oh, right-
"I heard you have special hobbies?"
Liu Sisi snapped her fingers, and a man in black opened the box she brought earlier and presented it, "You choose, or I choose? Hmm?"
Meng Zhiru's face was pale, trembling like chaff.
Liu Sisi: "Let me choose... how about a whip and a candle? It doesn't seem novel enough, how about changing it to gasoline and lighting it directly? It should be very interesting."
The man froze all over, shaking his head frantically with a hoarse voice: "No...don't..."
"When you treat others like this, they say no, and you don't agree."
And why do you think I will agree
Liu Sisi picked up the whip and threw it at his back.
Snapped-
There was a sound of breaking wind, and with a scream, the clothes on the man's body were torn apart, leaving a bloodstain on his flesh.
"Ah Guang, pour gasoline."
"Yes." The man in black led away, and soon returned with a barrel of gasoline.
With a backhand, he poured it on the opponent impartially.
Meng Zhiru was really scared this time, he thought that no matter how brave the other party was, he would just beat him up and extort some money, but that woman was so crazy that she wanted to play with him!
"No... you can't do this... I'm Lou's family, Lou Mingxin's husband, you can't touch me!"
Liu Sisi glanced at Jiang Fuyue, seeing her nodding slightly, she sneered and said, "The Lou family is a fart! What is Lou Mingxin? If you want to touch you, do you want to pick a date?!"
"Let me go, I'll kowtow to you..." As he said, he lay down on the ground and began to bang his head on the ground.
Unfortunately, no one present sympathized with him.
How did this beast do when those girls knelt down in front of him and begged like this
He was laughing contentedly, and then treated them more cruelly.
"Okay," Liu Sisi stood condescendingly in front of the man, her chin slightly raised, her eyes showing pity, "For you to be so pitiful, let me let you go."
Meng Zhiru was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes showed ecstasy.
"I'm leaving now... I'm leaving now..."
He struggled to get up, and was about to take a step, the next second—
Liu Sisi's clear laughter sounded like silver bells suddenly: "Oh, I was joking, but you actually believed it? Hahaha... It's so funny, are you a stupid pig?"
The man's eyes were about to split open, and he growled like a trapped animal.
There is nothing more desperation than being beaten back after having just gained hope.
She did it on purpose!
Deliberately dragging him back to hell just when he thought he could escape.
Meng Zhiru is crazy—
"Who are you?! Who are you?!"
At first, I thought I would not get an answer, but then, the man in the wheelchair turned the axle and slowly stepped forward...
Yao Ting was about to pull Xiao Shan back, but Jiang Fuyue shook his head slightly at him.
He put his hands down.
What is Mr. Xiao going to do
I saw Xiao Shan operating the wheelchair from the dark to the light, and Meng Zhiru could clearly see his natural appearance.
"Who do you think the surname Meng is? He has done too many bad things, and he has too many enemies to count?"
But the blankness in Meng Zhiru's eyes didn't look like a fake.
He didn't recognize Xiao Shan at all!
Soon, Xiao Shan also realized this, and he burst out laughing uncontrollably: "It's ridiculous! It's so ridiculous! I wish I could tear you apart, but you don't even know who I am? Hahaha..."
Meng Zhiru looked at the man with hemiplegia in front of him, and really had no impression until—
"Zhou Qingping, do you still remember?"
Meng Zhiru's eyes tightened: "You are her boyfriend?!"
"I recognized it, very good. Now the grievance has its source, the debt has its owner, and it can be repaid."
"You found these people?! Do you know the consequences of doing so?!" For the losers who were framed by him and sent to prison, Meng Zhiru seemed to have regained his confidence, and he even spoke confidently.
Xiao Shan looked at him, and slightly curled his lips: "Do you think I will consider any consequences now? The deal of one life for one life is very cost-effective."
Meng Zhiru's complexion changed slightly: "Don't scare me!"
Xiao Shan didn't say anything.
But the more this was the case, the more uncertain he was, and when he confronted the desperadoes head-on, it was obvious that Meng Zhiru had no chance of winning.
His eyes flashed: "Brother, why should a man go his own way for a woman? I can compensate you for whatever type you like, without Zhou Qingping, there are others..."
swish—
The whip pierced through the air and was drawn directly to Meng Zhiru's face.
It was actually Xiao Shan who snatched the thing from Liu Sisi's hand, and in a panic, he exerted great strength.
Meng Zhiru immediately disfigured, he stroked his cheek with trembling hands, stained with blood: "You..."
His voice was trembling, and he no longer saw any contempt in his eyes, replaced by fear and panic.
It was exactly the same as when facing Liu Sisi.
"You bastard is not worthy of mentioning Qingping!"
Liu Sisi raised her wrist impatiently to check the time, and reminded Xiao Shan: "It's almost there, there's no need to talk nonsense with this kind of person. Sister Yue said I'll leave it to you to deal with it, let's make a quick decision."
After finishing speaking, he raised his chin towards a man in black: "Ah Guang—"
The person who was called took out a lighter from his arms, stepped forward, and handed it to her.
Liu Sisi tried it, and with a click, flames sprang up, it was good.
She changed hands and sent it to Xiao Shan.
Meng Zhiru's body is covered with gasoline, and everyone knows what the consequences of this will be.
Meng Zhiru knew it himself.
He watched in horror as the lighter in the woman's hand was taken by Xiao Shan, he started to back away, but his center of gravity was unstable and he staggered and fell to the ground, but even if he was climbing, he would stay away, and stay away...
"No... I can't die... The Lou family won't let it go if I die, and Lou Mingxin won't let you go!"
"Please don't kill me...give me a way to live...I will give you my money, my house, my car...I will satisfy all your requirements...don't..."
"You can't live if I die... yes, you can't live... hahaha..."
Sometimes threatening, sometimes begging for mercy, crying and laughing, Meng Zhiru looked crazy.
snap-
Very obvious.
Xiao Shan lit the fire.
Liu Sisi watched with cold eyes.
Jiang Fuyue, Liu Jinzhong and others stood in the shadows, without any intention of stepping forward to stop them.
The decision-making power was completely handed over to Xiao Shan.
Just like what Jiang Fuyue promised not long ago - no matter life or death.
This cluster of flames: if it falls, the enemy will die; if it does not fall, the enemy will live.
Xiao Shan's hands began to tremble.
After an unknown amount of time, even Liu Sisi was sweating for him, but Xiao Shan slowly retracted the lighter and held it tightly in his hand.
He seemed to have used all his strength, and his whole body was shaking because of this movement.
Unwillingness, anger, hatred, disgust... All kinds of emotions are intertwined in his eyes, and finally turned into distorted pain. There is not only hatred for Meng Zhiru, a beast, but also disgust for himself.
Yes, he couldn't do it.
The person who kept saying that he planned to murder and die together became a deserter when he could easily take the life of his enemy.
Liu Sisi reminded in a low voice: "You have the lighter in your hand, you can still go back on your word."
"No." Xiao Shan threw the lighter away, and the turbulent emotions in his eyes turned into calm in an instant.
He turned the wheelchair and left the warehouse one by one.
His thin back was stretched like a fully drawn bow, showing that he was not at peace at the moment.
Yan Zhixing and Yao Ting, who were watching the whole process, looked at each other: What's the matter
Liu Sisi looked surprised.
Just now she was the closest to Xiao Shan, and she could clearly feel the killing intent erupting from the man at a certain moment.
It's not impulsive, more like a long-planned plan.
That kind of intense hatred doesn't need courage at all, and the impulse alone is enough to burn Meng Zhiru to ashes.
On the contrary, the action of Xiao Shan giving up lighting and throwing away the lighter was the result of his courage.
In other words, for him, the decision not to light the fire was more difficult than the decision to light it!
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Four thousand words, two updates together~
The third update will be updated tomorrow.