The second Xiao Si also agreed to come to the warehouse, Huo Shu turned off the video.
Wei Yu sat beside him blankly, and after a while, he whispered: "I, idol..."
Jiang Zhao closed his eyes, opened them after a few seconds, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Wei Yu thought over and over several times with a stomach full of questions, but it seemed that the current atmosphere was not appropriate to ask anything, so he shrank his neck and said, "Let's stay away from this Xiaobai, shall we?"
Huo Shu didn't arrange anyone to guard the warehouse. It should be because of the existence of this robot. No one knows how much explosive is in it. As long as the robot is there, Huo Shu has nothing to fear.
Jiang Zhao nodded, thinking of something, he shook his wrist: "Help me untie it."
Wei Yu was stunned: "But this buckle is a knot..."
He shut his mouth before he finished speaking, because he saw a piece of broken glass from a beer bottle that Jiang Zhao took out from his hand at some point.
But he also glanced at the robot next to him cautiously. The robot's eyes are monitoring, and it is still looking directly at them at the moment.
"Don't worry about him," Jiang Zhao said, "He keeps these waste products on the floor of the warehouse, so he is not afraid of us doing this."
Most likely, tying them up was just to torture them. With bombs nearby, Huo Shu didn't worry about them acting rashly at all. As long as their movements were slightly wrong, they could be detonated directly.
Twenty minutes later, the two finally broke all the ropes with glass pieces, freeing each other's hands and feet.
Wei Yu's clothes have become wrinkled, but the T-shirt and shorts are fine, Jiang Zhao's side is the real disaster. He went back to the hotel yesterday without even changing the costume he wore for work. He wanted to go back and change again, but he couldn't catch up.
He was still wearing a silver-white ancient costume, and now his sleeves were all piled up, and the white clothes were obviously stained with dust, which made Jiang Zhao frown.
"I feel like I'm unconscious..." Wei Yu almost slumped on the ground with a dazed expression, "Idol, tell me, why was I also kidnapped? I don't know anyone except you and Best Actor Xiao. "
In fact, Jiang Zhao has been wondering about this.
Wei Yu is just an ordinary high school student with good grades in the art test, but not top-notch.
The only thing about him that connects them... probably is that Wei Yu is his fan.
But he has too many fans, scattered like stars in Huaguo and even all over the world. There are countless people who have watched his movies. Why is Wei Yu involved
Jiang Zhao couldn't figure it out, he could only raise his hand after silence, and stroked his head:
"Don't think too much about it. I'll let you go back home."
Wei Yu's heart warmed in vain.
He... he he was touched by an idol!
Idol! Touch his head! !
He won't wash his hair this year! !
In the next second, he heard Jiang Zhao say again: "After all, you are going to take the college entrance examination soon."
Wei Yu: "..."
The pressure of the dead college entrance examination suddenly started to attack me.
But he still sniffled and smiled optimistically: "I'm sure I won't embarrass Chaoyang! Brother, don't worry!"
Jiang Zhao's goal of consolation was achieved, and he was about to say a few more words along the way, when he was suddenly taken aback.
He turned to look at Wei Yu: "How old are you this year?"
Wei Yu blinked blankly: "Ah? 17."
A strange conjecture inexplicably appeared in Jiang Zhao's mind: "Do you know someone named "Xiao Chaonian"? "
Wei Yu was a little surprised: "Yes, he is my classmate in junior high school. We were at the same table at the beginning. But after he went abroad, we didn't have much contact... What's wrong?"
Jiang Zhao's expression was tense, and he didn't say anything.
Huo Shu really didn't pick people at random. He found a boy who was as old and lively as Xiao Chaonian, and even a classmate of Xiao Chaonian. This boy was about to take the college entrance examination in a few days.
Huo Shu... What exactly do you want to do
Jiang Zhao's complexion became worse and worse, Wei Yu was taken aback by the sight, and asked in a low voice, "Idol, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Zhao couldn't figure out the reason. As a normal person, he couldn't catch up with the antisocial personality's brain circuit even if his brain was flexible, so he could only look at Wei Yu fixedly: "No matter what happens in a while, you listen to me, you know?" ?”
Wei Yu naturally agreed. The only person he knew at the scene was Jiang Zhao who was kidnapped with him, and Jiang Zhao was his idol he had liked for so long, who else could he listen to if he didn't listen to him
Before Jiang Zhao could continue to meditate, there was a sound from the direction of the warehouse door.
A figure walked into the warehouse and seemed to have been pushed, but it only took two staggered steps before returning to its usual calmness.
Jiang Zhao didn't seem to notice it, and still stood motionless on the spot.
Xiao Si also came to Jiang Zhao's side. He was wearing a decent suit, but there was a lot of dust on some places, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
Obviously, the way he came here was not very peaceful, but of course he is not a master who will be slaughtered, and he probably did something.
He seemed to be a little unsure how to speak. He had polished and brewed a draft, but when he saw that person for the first time, it all dissipated into a cloud and flew out of his mind, leaving only a blank space.
"Xiao Zhao..." he called softly, his voice low and hoarse.
Jiang Zhao didn't speak.
Wei Yu looked at this, then at that, and dared not speak.
In the end, it was Huo Shu's voice that broke the silence—
"BINGO!"
"Everyone is here, so we can start our game."
The robot clicked its neck twice, and then, a small drawer suddenly protruded from his abdomen, and there was a gleaming dagger in it.
The dagger that has been cut and seen with blood has a slightly different color from the new one, and Xiao Si can tell it at a glance.
"Now there is a very simple selection game." Huo Shu's voice was very light, as if he was really playing a game. "Please pick up this dagger."
Xiao Si was also silent for a few seconds, stretched out his hand, and took the dagger in his hand.
"Now, I'm going to ask you some fun little questions. If you get it right, there's a reward, and if you get it wrong..."
"You have to take a knife, choose one of the other two, and stab it."
"As long as all the questions are answered, the game can be cleared!" Huo Shu's voice was very lively, "How about it, isn't it very simple?"
His cheerful voice echoed in the corner of the warehouse, while the three present fell into a dead silence.
Jiang Zhao finally knew why Huo Shu mentioned "murderer" earlier.
Xiao Si was also in those videos, no matter how horrific he did, he always left a line—he never killed anyone himself.
He has strict self-discipline on himself, and no matter how powerful he is, he will not do whatever he wants. Jiang Zhao suspects that it is because of this that Mr. Huo trusts Xiao Siye more than Huo Shu, who has no bottom line.
And Huo Shu's purpose is to let Xiao Si also completely cross this line.
Still an extreme choice.
Whether to choose his lover, or an ordinary person who has nothing to do with this matter.
His lover is his obsession from student days to the present, and has been an inseparable part of him for the past nine years.
And Wei Yu...
Xiao Si also shifted his gaze to the petrified child.
17 years old, the best age, seems to be a little shorter than Xiao Chaonian, with a childish and collageny face, and he still has a lot of time to squander.
After the college entrance examination, he will have a brilliant life to repay his hard work and hard study over the years.
He is even Jiang Zhao's little fanboy. He has liked Jiang Zhao for many years, and he is very happy just talking to his idol.
Such a simple, innocent child with an infinite future.
Xiao Chaonian seemed to be visible on him.
"Huo Shu," Xiao Si said hoarsely, "Your goal is me."
Hearing this, Huo Shu laughed: "Brother, do you think I'm stupid? If I really kill you, grandpa will let me go?"
"I can't bear the old man's anger, but it doesn't involve your life or death, so he'll pass after a few curses," Huo Shudao, "I just want to know, when you cross that line, can you still be on his lap again?" Be a good grandson."
"Don't make me wait, brother, I won't stay here forever and ever with you, see the screen?"
The eyes of the three fell on the face of the little robot at the same time, only to see the display switch again, this time it turned into a countdown to the bomb!
Jiang Zhao's heart beat violently.
There are still 18 minutes and 26 seconds before the bomb explodes.
25 seconds, 24 seconds...
Xiao Si also picked up the dagger suddenly, and turned the blade at a very fast speed—to face his own chest.
"Brother."
Huo Shu's voice was cold: "Do you think it's you who cut the knife faster, or my detonator faster?"
"If you live, one of them will live. If you die, they will die for you together. Anyway, it doesn't matter to me whether they live or not."
Then, he resumed the sweet tone at the beginning: "It's just a small game, hurry up and choose? Oh yes, I forgot to mention, if the answer is correct, the countdown will increase by one minute—"
Xiao Si also dipped quietly for a few seconds, then put down the blade in his hand.
But before he could move, Wei Yu next to him went limp, rolled his eyes and fell down.
With sharp eyes and quick hands, Jiang Zhao immediately caught him and slowly put him on the ground.
After making sure that he was breathing well, he just fainted from fright and stood up again.
He smoothed out another layer of wrinkled sleeve robe, and said casually: "Explain to me first."
Xiao Si was also slightly taken aback.
"Didn't you say you need to explain?" Jiang Zhao blinked slowly, and his eyes moved to Xiao Siye's face, "Say, I'll listen."
Xiao Si also rolled his Adam's apple slightly.
A few seconds later, he said, "Han Tingfeng, I asked someone to deal with it. After letting him go, he went half-crazy. The Han family despised him for shame, sent him to a mental hospital, and left him to fend for himself."
Jiang Zhao nodded, staring at him indifferently, motioning him to continue.
Xiao Si also: "Black boxing ring. The man I pressed on the pillar, he raped a four-year-old girl, and recorded a video, and shared it with people everywhere in the boxing ring."
"So I played one more game that day, and my men were heavier."
"In the third video, the fat man, he had a little cooperation with the Huo Corporation, but it was later found out that he sold unfinished buildings in order to clear the company's account, cheated hundreds of owners of money, and wanted to escape. I was taken from the airport. Catch it back."
"I asked him to go bankrupt and liquidate to pay back the money. After he got in, someone would take care of his wife and children in his next life. He heard that the money was gone, but he didn't want to go in in the end, so he went to the rooftop while no one was looking."
"And the time in the parking lot..."
One video after another, everything behind the scenes was narrated by Xiao Si with his usual magnetic and pleasant voice.
Jiang Zhao just stood there, listening silently until he finished listening to the last one.
Xiao Si also looked at him, and he also looked at Xiao Si.
There are 9 minutes and 13 seconds left in the countdown.
Jiang Zhao took a deep breath: "There is one more thing."
Xiao Si was also slightly startled, he should have explained everything in the video.
And Jiang Zhao just bowed his head and flicked the dust on his clothes: "I have kept it from me for so long, so there is nothing to explain?"
Xiao Si was also silent, and said, "Sorry."
"I wanted to wait for this matter to be resolved before I told you... I was negligent. I didn't leave enough people by your side."
The people he stayed to protect Jiang Zhao were all brought down by Huo Shu's men with anesthesia needles, and what happened later happened.
Jiang Zhao raised his head suddenly: "Is this your apology?"
"Xiao Siye," he laughed, revealing his faint canine teeth, but there was no smile in those eyes with affection, "do you think that I am not worthy to bear all the things with you, and I can only let you protect me?" ,Yes or no?"
"No, Xiao Zhao," Xiao Si also broke out in a cold sweat, "I never thought about it that way."
Jiang Zhao: "Don't deny it, how powerful you are, young master of the Huo family, right? I'm just a little star, how can I deserve to be by your side?"
Xiao Siye's voice trembled slightly: "Xiao Zhao, don't say that."
There was a hint of self-mockery in Jiang Zhao's eyes. After a few seconds, he suddenly looked at the robot next to him: "Let's start."
Huo Shu's voice was quite unsatisfactory: "Mr. Jiang, stop arguing?"
"Keep arguing and blow us up when the countdown is over?" Jiang Zhao said blankly, "If you want to watch a movie, pay first. I start at eight figures for a movie, credit card or check?"
Huo Shu laughed twice: "Mr. Jiang really has a sense of humor, so brother, shall we start?"
Xiao Si also still stared at Jiang Zhao, as if he had never heard of it.
Huo Shu didn't take it seriously, and cleared his throat: "Then, the first question."
"Brother, on the first day you returned to Huo's house, you were wearing a shirt, white sneakers, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. I asked you later, and you told me that those glasses had no prescription," Huo Shu seemed As if talking about a warm story, she whispered softly, "Then do you still remember... what color top did I wear that day?"
Xiao Si also replied without hesitation: "Light blue."
"drop-"
The countdown on the robot suddenly jumped up, from 7 minutes and 45 seconds to 8 minutes and 45 seconds.
"I almost forgot, brother has a good memory." Huo Shu seemed satisfied, "Next question."
"What is my favorite color?"
If Wei Yu is awake at this time, he must complain a few words-the devil knows what color you like, what kind of problem is this!
And Xiao Si just replied: "Red."
"That's right," Huo Shu laughed twice, "Red is the color of blood, I like it very much."
The countdown became 9 minutes and 28 seconds.
"Next."
"What was the first birthday present my brother gave me?"
"Uh..." Xiao Si also paused, "A travelogue in the rainforest of Pakistan."
Huo Shu said softly: "Yes, I really like that book, because I know... I may not be able to go that far in my life."
"Next. What did I have for breakfast today?"
Even Jiang Zhao couldn't help but glance at the robot.
This question is blatantly making things difficult. Who knows what he had for breakfast today
Xiao Si also frowned a bit, and when the countdown passed 30 seconds, he finally spoke:
"milk."
When he was at Huo's house, Huo Shu drank milk for breakfast almost every day. Zhuang Xinrou thought that drinking more milk could replenish calcium, and maybe Huo Shu would stand up after drinking it.
Huo Shu laughed, and his voice suddenly turned cold: "I hate drinking milk the most."
"So I would secretly pour out the milk every morning, or go back to the room and induce vomiting. Of course, I didn't drink it today."
"Brother, it's your choice now."
Xiao Siye's face suddenly became very ugly.
He subconsciously clenched the dagger beside him and hid it behind him.
The countdown is still going on, with 7 minutes and 27 seconds left.
Jiang Zhao, who had been silent since the beginning of the game, finally spoke:
"Xiao Si also," he said softly, "you can't touch that child."
Xiao Siye's eyes suddenly turned red with hostility.
For a moment, he really thought so. One or two knives may not kill anyone, he will carefully avoid the vital points, even if something happens, he can use all the resources of the Huo family to save the child...
But when Jiang Zhao was watching him from the side.
He even lost the courage to raise a knife. He couldn't persuade himself to do something that disappointed his lover in front of his lover.
Jiang Zhao sighed softly.
He walked slowly in front of Xiao Siye, his robe swaying.
He lifted up his somewhat long sleeves, revealing a section of his snow-white wrist, on which there were still red marks from the previous rope, and it was already a little blue.
"I heard that Xiao Si also," he said, "it's just a knife, nothing will happen."
"You don't have to bear the burden, this is my own choice."
"Uh..." Xiao Si didn't say a word, he just put the knife behind his back, and his knuckles were livid.
And Jiang Zhao glanced at the countdown next to him, it was 6 minutes and 12 seconds. He was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head.
Before Xiao Si could respond, he kissed the soft lips first.
And taking advantage of Xiao Si's moment of loss of consciousness, he directly raised his hand and pulled the opponent's arm, aiming the dagger at his abdomen—
This is what Wei Yu saw just after waking up.
Jiang Zhao grabbed Xiao Siye's collar with one hand, raised his head and kissed him.
The other hand tightly held Xiao Si's hand that was also holding the knife, and stabbed into his body without hesitation!
The blood instantly soaked the snow-white robe, like a coquettish blooming flower.
"Idol!!"
Wei Yu yelled out, crying.
At the same time, the robot's screen suddenly trembled. Huo Shu seemed to say something, but then his voice stopped abruptly!
"Walk!"
Xiao Si also hugged Jiang Zhao directly, and ran towards the warehouse door in the distance.
And Wei Yu was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he found that the countdown of the robot was falling crazily at two or three times the speed!
Wei Yu hurriedly ran after Xiao Si, and when he came to the door of the warehouse, a strong man with a scarred face yanked the door open from the outside: "Master!"
"The countdown to the bomb is about to end, everyone stand back ten meters!"
"yes!"
Wei Yu quickly followed Xiao Si and ran out. When they stepped a few meters out of the warehouse door, there was a thunderous explosion behind them!
In the sky-high flames, most of the roof of the warehouse collapsed, and black smoke shot straight into the sky. Wei Yu had never seen such a big scene in his life, and almost thought that he was on the set of some international blockbuster, with A fluke for the rest of my life.
But before he could relax, he remembered something again, and the tears that had been holding back just now rolled down immediately.
"Idol, you, you..." Wei Yu looked at Jiang Zhao, who was in Xiao Siye's arms, crying like he was about to twitch, "How are you?"
Jiang Zhao looked at the silly boy Lihua's rainy face, and couldn't help sighing.
Then he stretched out a bloody hand and wiped it on his cheek.
"Try it." Jiang Zhao said.
Wei Yu hiccupped, and subconsciously spat a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth when he heard this.
A few seconds later, his crying was suddenly paused, and he froze:
"Idol, you... are peach-flavored?"
The author has something to say:
Jiang Zhao: Not only can I have a peach flavor, but I can also have a strawberry, grape, and chocolate flavor.
Xiao Si also: Really, I don’t believe it, unless you give me a bite: D;
Wei Yu: Regarding the fact that I was cast by two actor...
Huo Shu: Stop talking, I've been cast too)