Just like An Luo's bad premonition, there were two professional killers in the car, both holding pistols with silencers. One of the women looked familiar... It was Zhu Lin who had come to the Hua'an Hotel for an interview. The other woman, with thick curly hair dyed chestnut, was sitting in the driver's seat, playing with a delicate pistol in her hand, like she was playing with a beloved toy.
Susie, Zhu Lin and the man sat in the back row, An Luo was handcuffed with his hands and a pistol was placed behind him.
The man whispered, "Drive."
The curly-haired woman's driving skills were very skilled, and the car quickly drove out of the parking lot. Through the car window, An Luo could see the back of An Ze buying Coke in the distance. The familiar back got farther and farther, and finally disappeared from sight.
He must be very worried now... However, compared to the two being kidnapped at the same time, Anze's survival is the best outcome.
An Luo suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and said calmly, "Miss Su, I didn't expect you to be the Illuminati's inner responder in the police force. So, the death of Mr. Lin in prison is also your masterpiece? "
"That's right." Susie smiled slightly, "An Yang probably didn't expect that his most powerful subordinate would actually betray him. Of course... I never regarded him as the boss, and there was only one master from the beginning to the end. "
"An Yang isn't going to deal with the case?"
"I was given sleeping pills, I guess I haven't gotten up yet."
An Luo was silent for a moment, "During the time you were in the suburban villa, you had more chances to kill me. Why didn't you do it?"
Susie shrugged, "At that time, the mission of the third master was to monitor you, not to kill you. Later, all the killers were withdrawn because we confirmed that you have not recovered your memory. There is no need to kill a person who is amnesiac and disabled. ."
"I still haven't recovered my memory."
"It's a pity that the third master has changed his mind." Susie paused slightly and sneered, "He wants to cut the weeds and root out the roots, and he will not hesitate to expose my identity and rob you at the airport."
An Luo fell silent.
The third master in her mouth is probably the legendary master of the Illuminati. Although she said that the third master wanted to cut the grass and kill the roots, An Luo thought that the third master didn't want his life. According to the usual practice of the underworld, if you really want a person's life, you don't need to mobilize the army to kidnap him and tell him so much nonsense. As long as a bullet is secretly sent directly to the west, it will be decisive and leave no trace.
They sent so many people to kidnap themselves. Obviously, there must be something in them that is worthy of their use...
An Luo thought calmly, but couldn't figure it out because he lost his memory.
The man sitting in the back row suddenly said: "You realized the danger just now, but you took Anze away immediately. It seems that he is very important to you, and you would rather risk yourself than implicate him. You are really great. elder brother."
This strange tone made An Luo a little uncomfortable. He wanted to look back at the other party, but the gun behind him was suddenly sent forward, "Don't move."
With the muzzle pressed against his waist, An Luo had no choice but to freeze, and asked calmly, "Who are you?"
"You'll know." The man replied lightly.
No one in the car spoke again, and the atmosphere became more tense.
After more than an hour, the car finally stopped in front of a villa in the suburbs. The female driver went to park the car, and An Luo was escorted into the villa by Zhu Lin and Susie.
This is a very luxuriously decorated villa. There are European-style chandeliers hanging in the living room, thick carpets on the ground, delicate carvings on the armrests of the double-storey small western-style building, and many murals on the walls are of priceless famous families. work.
Such a grand decoration is obviously the residence of an important person in the Illuminati. He was actually taken to a private residence, which made An Luo even more convinced that they didn't want him to die. Because, very few people will kill people in their own residence, it is too dirty.
After the young man walked to the living room, he suddenly said, "You guys go out, I'll come alone to interrogate him."
Susie frowned, "don't forget the third master's explanation."
"rest assured."
The two women looked at each other, turned and walked away.
An Luo was taken to a bedroom by the young man. There was only a huge white double bed in this bedroom, the curtains were also white, and the floor was covered with a soft white carpet. The furry carpet was like winter snow. land. The entire bedroom was arranged into a pure white and flawless world, and this unique style made An Luo feel a little familiar.
The young man finally walked in front of An Luo, and An Luo finally saw his face clearly.
It was a very handsome man. The combination of a white shirt and black trousers made his figure look tall and slender. His eyes were as deep as the dark night sky, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his expressionless face looked cold and cold. fickle. The gaze that was cast on him seemed to be as cold and sharp as ice.
An Luo's heart was chilled by those eyes. After looking at each other for a while, the other party slowly opened his mouth and said, "Don't remember me?"
An Luo asked in a low voice, "I know you?"
The man stared at him for a long time, and then a cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, "I almost forgot that you lost your memory, so that's fine. If you didn't lose your memory, you wouldn't be standing in front of me alive now."
An Luo frowned slightly, "What's the purpose of you tying me here?"
"Join the Illuminati, return the information in your hand to the third master, and serve the third master in the future. Or, use death to keep secrets. You only have these two options."
An Luo whispered: "It is impossible for me to join the Illuminati."
The man smiled slightly, "Don't say it so decisively, I will tie you up without killing you, so there is a natural way to get you to agree."
He suddenly pushed hard and pushed An Luo directly onto the bed, swiftly untied the tie around his neck, and tightly tied An Luo's handcuffed hands to the head of the bed.
An Luo's shirt was torn open by him with a strong force, and all the buttons were torn off and fell to the side!
Hearing the sound of the cloth tearing in his ear, his skin suddenly touched the cold air, An Luo was slightly startled, but quickly calmed down, looked at him coldly and said, "What do you want to do?"
The man gently lifted An Luo's chin with his index finger and said vaguely, "Don't worry, you will know."
He turned to go out, and soon came back, when he came back holding a small syringe full of white liquid. He walked to the bedside and sat down, shaking the syringe in front of An Luo, "Why, aren't you nervous?"
An Luo glanced at the syringe and said calmly, "It's too naive to want to use drugs to control me. As long as I don't become addicted to drugs all the time within 24 hours, once I have time to wake up, I can always find a way. Kill yourself...or kill you."
The man stared at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said, "My temper hasn't changed at all. It seems that no matter what I do, I won't let you lose your cool..." Wei Wei paused, "I like your coolness. , but I prefer to see you lose your cool. Don't worry, I'm not holding drugs, and I don't want to use drugs to control you."
An Luo glanced at the syringe in his hand, and suddenly felt a little uneasy, "What is it?"
"Something more enjoyable than drugs, I promise, you've never tasted it before."
After saying this, he squeezed An Luo's wrist, patted the back of his hand lightly, then found a blood vessel and pinched the needle accurately. The slight stinging pain of the needle tip breaking through the skin, and the uncomfortable feeling of the cold liquid being injected into the blood vessels, made An Luo unable to help frown.
An Luo knew that there were many ways to punish people in the underworld. In addition to the lowest level of whipping, there were also all kinds of drugs and drugs that made people unable to survive or die. What was he injecting himself with? Who is he? The anxiety in the bottom of his heart gradually expanded, An Luo wanted to struggle, his hands were tied to the head of the bed, and the other party held down his body so hard that he couldn't exert any strength, and could only watch the tube of liquid being injected into his body.
After the man finished taking the medicine, he threw the syringe aside, brought it to An Luo's lips, and gently slid his thumb over his lips, and said in a low voice, "Your brother An Ze, did you kiss you?"
"..." An Luo's body froze suddenly, and before he had time to refute, he saw a photo suddenly clipped between his fingertips. The background of the photo is the villa in Vancouver. In the middle of the rainy night, two men hugged and kissed at the door. The photo was taken very clearly. The dim street lights shone on their faces, and they could even be seen clearly. Intoxicated expression on his face.
It was the night that An Ze came to look for him abroad, and the kiss in the rain was actually filmed. Sure enough, he was being watched while he was in Vancouver.
"You look like you're enjoying it." The man shook the photo in front of An Luo and put it back in his pocket, "This photo will definitely get a high click rate if you put it online. I don't know what your grandfather will do after seeing it. What is the expression?"
An Luo's face gradually turned pale, "What do you want?"
The man raised his lips slightly, "I didn't expect you to actually enjoy being kissed by your younger brother... Is this a special preference? My dear brother?"
Before An Luo could understand what he meant, he suddenly felt a warmth on his lips.
The person in front of him actually leaned over and sealed his lips!
"Well..." An Luo was shocked and wanted to turn his head in a conditioned reflex, but he squeezed his jaw and turned his head back forcibly. There was a dull pain like a dislocation from the lower jaw, and at the same time, the jaw was forcibly pried open, and his tongue stuck in the mouth, starting a frantic sweep.
"uh... uh..."
The passionate kiss as if he was going to swallow himself whole made An Luo stiffen his body stiffly.
Different from An Ze's gentle kiss with sincere love, this man's kiss was too domineering and tough, without the slightest emotion, just pure venting and possessiveness.
His tongue suddenly wrapped around his own and sucked it intimately. An Luo's stomach suddenly felt nauseated. He couldn't bear to close his teeth.
The man squinted slightly, and finally backed out, licking the blood on his lips, with a dangerous message in his eyes, "Don't you know that biting me at this time will make me more excited?"
An Luo took a deep breath to calm down, looked at him with a pale face and said, "You just... called me brother?"
If I remember correctly, his last words were "my dear brother".
The man looked at him coldly and did not answer.
"Are you... Chen Rui?" An Luo tried to keep his voice calm, "Your bedroom is decorated in a very similar style to my mother's bedroom. No wonder, when I came in just now, I felt a little familiar..."
There was a dead silence in the bedroom.
The man sat on the edge of the bed without saying a word, and there was a trace of blood hanging on his lips that he hadn't licked clean, looking a little weird.
"Xiao Rui... is that you?" An Luo asked in a low voice.
The man was silent for a long time, and finally smiled and said, "It's rare, you still remember my name."
He is actually the long-lost brother!
Ever since he and his grandfather An Guangyao learned that Xiao Rui disappeared twenty years ago, An Luo never thought that he would be able to find him, let alone meet him under such circumstances. Facing his extremely indifferent gaze, An Luo felt a little heavy for a while.
After a moment of silence, An Luo asked in a low voice, "Xiao Rui, why are you here? You also joined the Illuminati?"
Chen Rui said lightly: "This is really thanks to you. Back then, when you went to the suburbs to have a barbecue with your mother, you left me at home alone, and lied to me that you wanted to bring food back. Ha... As a result, I was at home all the time. Wait, wait... Waiting for a whole week, but not even your shadow!"
"A five-year-old child, alone in that villa, completely ignored. You didn't leave him a penny, and he couldn't cook, how did he get through those days, you can imagine ?! He was so hungry that he went to eat raw vegetable leaves, but he still couldn't believe that you didn't want him anymore! I believe you will come back!"
The calm expression on Chen Rui's face finally disintegrated, and there was even a deep hatred in his eyes when he looked at An Luo.
"It wasn't until a week later that someone passed by the villa and saw the child sitting foolishly at the door. He gave him a bite to eat and kindly adopted him."
"That person is my adoptive father, the owner of the Illuminati, the third master."
"Do you think I'd like to stay here? Do you think I like to sell drugs?! He has nurtured me, even if he is a heinous villain in your eyes, but without him, I would have been five years old. I starved to death in 2010! And my dear brother, where have you been all these years? Do you remember that you have a younger brother named Chen Rui?"
Chen Rui's eyes were extremely cold, but his fingertips were still shaking gently, "Since I was five years old, I have never had a brother. An Luo, you are no longer my brother."
"Xiao Rui, I was..." An Luo wanted to explain to him about his memory loss, but a strange feeling suddenly came from his body. This sensitive part swelled up quickly, and what was even more terrifying was that the body was soft and barely had any strength.
An Luo's face turned pale, and he said in shock, "Chen Rui! What did you call me?!"
Chen Rui looked at him blankly. After a while, he stretched out his hand to undo his belt, gently held the swollen part, and said lightly, "The photo can be said to be a composite, the video is more convincing, not ?"
An Luo's back was instantly cold.
I thought that the other party injected him with drugs, and wanted him to become addicted to drugs to control his actions. Unexpectedly... Chen Rui actually injected him with this drug, which made his whole body weak and weak, but his body's sexual desire reached its peak. If If there is no relief, such torture will simply make life worse than death!
Obviously, Chen Rui's purpose is just to take a picture of him losing his mind, as the capital to threaten him in the future...
"Xiao Rui... No..." The body became hotter and hotter, An Luo's face flushed, and the bound hands began to struggle uncomfortably, "I'm your brother... Xiao Rui... let me go... "
"It's too late to say it's my brother, isn't it?" Chen Rui smiled slightly, leaned into An Luo's ear and said, "Besides, your brother An Ze, you have kissed you so many times and you don't object. , do you really have the so-called concept of brotherhood in your heart?"
"Xiao Rui..."
"Brother, just enjoy it, my younger brother is not bad, it will definitely make you more comfortable than An Ze." Chen Rui paused slightly, and pointed to the ceiling above his head with his finger, "There is a camera on it, remember more. Look over there, I want to photograph you breaking down, brother."
"..." An Luo really saw an infrared camera on the ceiling. At this moment, the flashing camera was facing his direction. An Luo turned his head stiffly, clenched his fingers tightly, panting quickly, "Chen Rui... You dare to do this to me... I will definitely kill you... "
A sentence was said intermittently, and it sounded like gnashing of teeth, obviously angry to the extreme.
An Luo's cheeks were stained with a layer of erotic red, and his eyes were slightly red. Although he was still speaking threatening lines, his rapid breathing and undulating chest were enough to prove that he was on the verge of collapse.
Chen Rui didn't speak, leaned over and kissed An Luo again.
"Well… "
At this moment, the door was suddenly kicked open with force, and then someone walked quickly to the side of the bed, tore Chen Rui's back collar with force, and when Chen Rui turned back in surprise, he punched him in the side face!
"If you dare to touch a hair on him, I will kill you now!"
The voice coming from his ear was so cold that it sent chills down his spine. The intruder glanced in the direction of the bed. After seeing An Luo, who was tied to the bed and half torn off, his pupils suddenly contracted, and the cold muzzle shot quickly. Pointing to Chen Rui's head accurately, his face is a gloomy expression that he has never seen before!
- It's Anze.