A man in his early thirties, dressed in grey, carrying a takeaway bag, turned through the dusty, low corridor, climbed the stairs in two steps, and stopped in front of his own security door.
The sound of dogs whimpering came from the crack of the door. They should be the two dogs adopted from the rescue group the day before yesterday. Unfortunately, the adopter was an old lady. Even if she extorted nude photos, she couldn't sell them for money. Fortunately, both dogs were large dogs this time. It's fun to torture large dogs. Nowadays, the sponsors of customized videos don't like to see puppies being tortured. The bigger the dog, the more money it will sell...
I have to ask Huang Kaiqi to come early tonight to take the dog away, the man thought.
After all, I'm just a planner and I don't do any of the work myself. The neighbors next door will get suspicious if they hear the dog barking all the time.
He was thinking about how to deal with the two dogs. Several novel and cruel ways to make money flashed through his mind. For a moment, his nerves were excited. He hummed a little tune and pushed open the door, but the next moment he stopped in his tracks:
"Who?"
In the living room opposite, a girl in a high school uniform was sitting on the sofa. Two large skinny dogs were nestled at her feet. Their bodies were covered with scars that had been bandaged, and they were wagging their tails at her affectionately.
"You, you are..."
The girl raised her eyelids, her eyes were cold and sharp: "Zhang Zongxiao?"
Her face was fair and pretty, and Zhang Zongxiao recognized who she was in an instant—it was the little girl who was given up for adoption and whose half-naked photos they extorted from her a few days ago!
How come you're here
Zhang Zongxiao was immediately in a panic, but then his panic was replaced by ferocity and brutality. He picked up a crowbar from the door and put it in his hand. He looked at the young man and sneered: "Oh, you miss your brother so much that you come to visit us brothers? It happens that I have some free time today, so I will accompany you..."
The crowbar suddenly flew out of his hand, as if controlled by an invisible force, and swung towards him like lightning—
Bang!!
Blood gushed out of Zhang Zongxiao's mouth and nose, and he slammed his head heavily on the door.
This blow was so brutal that it was hard to tell whether it was a few seconds or minutes before he barely regained consciousness from the dizziness and pain. Blood was gushing out of his nose and mouth, and his mouth was full of his own tooth fragments.
“…” His whole body was shaking violently, and he tried his best to get up, but then a foot stretched out in front of him, and he was stepped back to the ground on the chest.
The girl weighed the crowbar in her hand and looked at the black blood rust, as if she saw countless young creatures struggling desperately and their brains bursting under the iron bar.
She smiled and said, "Do you know what revenge is?"
Zhang Zongxiao opened his mouth, but no sound came out except for intermittent moans of pain.
Of course he couldn't make a sound, because his upper and lower rows of teeth on the right side were completely broken, and transparent liquid was constantly flowing out of his nasal tube, which was cerebrospinal fluid.
"In 1776 BC, the Code of Hammurabi was engraved on a basalt column by the ancient Babylonians: If you damage someone's eyes, you should destroy their eyes in return; if you knock out someone's teeth, you should knock out their teeth in return. 1,300 years later, the ancient Romans made improvements to the law of retaliation in the Twelve Tables, believing that if someone damages someone's limbs, the murderer's limbs should be broken off, which is considered blood debt and blood reparation."
"—there is only one flaw in the ointment."