Five days later, when Pan Lun was finally released from prison, the already gloomy man became even more gloomy. With his hands cuffed on his chest, Pan Lun lowered his head and left the confinement room without saying a word.
"Hey, there have been quite a few big shots coming to you in recent days, number 3183940." Brother Le snorted coldly, and took Pan Lun to the visiting room again: "Be smart this time for me, if you cause trouble again , you don’t want to live a good life in the next year.”
Pan Lun lowered his head and said nothing.
When he sat back on that cold seat, he, who had long been unloved, realized that when he saw the plain face of the person opposite, the anger could still flow from every part of his body. A cell surged into my heart.
"Xu Qi." Even though the anger in his heart was about to burn himself out, Pan Lun still didn't dare to get angry. He knew that Brother Le was standing in the monitoring room on one side, observing the scene here. Brother Le never joked, and he only had one year left to live, and he didn't want to torture himself.
Xu Qi curled his lips with a faint smile, nodded slightly, and said, "Mr. Pan."
"Hehe, are you here to laugh at me too?"
"Oh? Has anyone else been here?" Xu Qi raised an eyebrow, but after thinking for a while, he asked, "Is it Uno? Or is it with Shu Shan?"
"Oh, neither." Pan Lun said with a sneer, "I won't tell you."
"Well, I'm not very interested. But you're not curious... You and Shu Shan have known each other before, I guess it's him. Why... I guess it's Uno?"
Pan Lun was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Why?"
"Pan Lun, you have just been sentenced, haven't you had a hard time these few months?" Changing the topic suddenly, Xu Qi raised his hand to support his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile, "I remember that Xu Hu seems to be with you. The one in the same ward, I specially sent someone to take care of him, and I want to take good care of you."
His body froze suddenly, and the pain that had been forgotten for five days suddenly spread from Pan Lun's backyard all the way to his whole body. He trembled and swallowed, trying to calm himself down.
Because, he didn't want this person to see his ugly face at all!
With a pale smile, Pan Lun asked, "You haven't told me why you guessed Uno."
He had already got the answer he wanted from the other person's expression, and there was a cold light in the pupils blocked by the glasses, but it was well concealed by this person. Xu Qi said: "Chairman Pan has you as a son, I'm afraid it's really troublesome. You really bother his old man."
"Xu Qi!" Gritting his teeth, Pan Lun's eyes glowed fiercely.
But Xu Qi smiled lightly and said nonchalantly, "That look is not bad, probably when you raped Zhang Yiqiu to death and pushed Qi Wenyuan downstairs."
Eyes widened suddenly, Pan Lun exclaimed: "You... how do you know. Could it be... Could it be Lin Xi..."
"Yes, it's the tape that Lin Xi gave me." Xu Qi leaned back on the chair, looked at the poor thing opposite with the gentlest and coldest eyes: "It's also thanks to this tape, although there is no way to testify against it." The fact that you pushed Qi Wenyuan downstairs made me discover a more interesting thing."
Clenching his hands tightly, Pan Lun shouted in disbelief: "What tape! What tape are you talking about!!!"
Xu Qi asked in surprise: "You don't know? It seems to be recorded by Yang Sichen. Don't pay too much attention to it. It's not any evidence at all. It's just your drunken words, which have no legal effect. But... you have been wronged for so many years. Zhang Yiqiu's eyes are dark."
Looking at the silent Pan Lun opposite, Xu Qi's originally relaxed expression gradually became heavy.
"Pan Lun, when I heard that after you were drunk and induced by Yang Sichen, you were able to describe the pleasure of killing others in such a joyful and joyful tone, I was thinking... what is it that makes you have such a vivid and lively feeling?" A living experience." Xu Qi's voice was very cold, without any emotion: "Is it really memorable for you just to push a person downstairs?"
"No, it was just a momentary event, and it is absolutely impossible for you to remember it so fresh." Sighing softly, Xu Qi said: "I'm afraid even you have forgotten it, the moment when you killed Zhang Yiqiu. This kind of feeling. Only when you are drunk can you capture it from the fragments of memory under Yang Sichen's deliberate questioning and prompting. I really want you to hear your tone when recording."
Pan Lun gritted his teeth and growled in a low voice: "Enough, you..."
"Chairman Pan's follow-up work should be quite perfect, but it's a pity... he is far away in the country of America, even his hand can't reach that far." Xu Qi tilted his head slightly, and said: "Maybe this is also Zhang Yiqiu. The spirit in the sky must not rest in peace, he will let Uno find evidence that you haven't cleaned it up completely."
"!"
"Why are you so surprised? Uno also spent a lot of effort. At least getting through the interpersonal relationships at all levels in the United States and the police officer who handled the Zhang Yiqiu case is enough for him to spend his energy." Xu Qi couldn't help but laugh lowly. Aloud: "But I also want to thank you for making Uno owe me a favor. Just telling him that you may have a criminal record, you can actually get a favor in exchange for him. This deal is really a bargain."
"Why... why did he...!"
"Yeah, why does he pay so much attention to you?" Xu Qi chuckled inexplicably, and said, "Guess for yourself."
"you… "
"By the way, you don't have to thank me. Before Pan Zhe's investment failed, the Chen family has already bought all of your Pan family's shares in Huayi. Oh, I forgot to tell you, now Tianyu has changed its name to Huayi." Under the sun, Xu Qi's smile became more blurred: "Don't worry, I won't covet your Pan family's 31% shares. Some money can be obtained by means, and some money... naturally has its uses."
"Pan Zhe... Pan Zhe is much more useful than me, how could he rashly invest his shares at this time?!"
Pan Zhe is a distant son of the Pan family. Although he is a well-known playboy in city b, he does have a good business mind.
Xu Qi said as a matter of course: "When it's time for him to fail in his investment, he should have failed in his investment." His tone was very normal and innocent, as if he didn't understand what the other party was talking about.
But Pan Lun stood up angrily and shouted, "It's you!!!"
"I am accumulating blessings for your Pan family." Shaking his head slightly, Xu Qi said, "I have given all the money to Zhang Yiqiu's family. After losing his beloved son, the old man should enjoy his old age in peace. But, The crime you committed cannot be made up for with money."
Seemingly losing all his strength, Pan Lun sat heavily on the chair, his whole body limp.
He seemed to have returned to that afternoon seventeen years ago, when it was the hottest weather in the United States, that self-sufficient and handsome young man mercilessly embarrassed himself on the street and didn't give himself any face.
Or, in that dark and damp alley, he picked up a brick on the ground and smashed the opponent until his head was bleeding, and he fainted instantly.
Or, he covered the man's mouth and nose forcefully and watched him suffocate to death.
All of these turned into the most evil and beautiful poppy in the end, which sprouted from the very beginning and planted in his heart.
No matter how much he self-hypnotizes and forgets about it, no matter how much he paralyzes himself with busy life and unfamiliar city street scenes, until now, Pan Lun clearly realizes—
In his life, the most extreme pleasure he has ever felt is covering the man's mouth and nose with both hands, while watching him not moving because of the pain.
"Ah!!!" Pan Lun suddenly let out a sharp and miserable cry, and he struggled to grab the bed sheet as if trying to escape.
"Stinky bastard, be smart for me!" A hard punch hit Pan Lun's eye socket, making him so painful that he didn't dare to struggle anymore.
"Hahahaha, the tiger next door is torturing that kid again."
"That kid has delicate skin and tender flesh. I heard that he is a rich master! Let me tell you, the taste behind him is really good. He really deserves to be the young master."
"So good? Then I'll have a blast tomorrow when I'm out, haha!"
The ambiguous and obscene words in his ears continued, and Xu Hu shouted cursingly: "You all shut up the fuck, and I will give you a shot if you talk nonsense!"
"Haha, the tiger is going crazy!"
"Don't pay attention to him, let's have a fight together tomorrow!"
…
The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the autumn wind was cool, but all the light could not shine into the house through the small and cramped window. Endless darkness enveloped this dank prison cell, and it was so oppressive and dull that even the air made one feel a trace of lifeless air that could not circulate.
The sound of the man's low panting and the collision between the flesh kept echoing in the small prison cell, and the surveillance video flashing red light only stayed on the two overlapping bodies for a moment, and for some reason it was very painful. Move away quickly, as if nothing was captured.
This is a place abandoned by the outside world, here...
It is also a doomsday prison for some people who are desperate for eternity and cannot escape.
The moment of struggle.
Every crazy sprint brings with it the enjoyment of the peak after being ruined, and the black blood scar on the young man's forehead that is gradually drying up and the eyes that are gradually losing vitality allow his body and soul to reach the top heaven at the same time!
"I will come to see you again." After a pause, Xu Qi smiled and said, "Before your execution."
Xu Qi's voice reached Pan Lun's ears through the loudspeaker, pulling him back from the thoughts he had been immersed in the memory that he had long lost in his mind. Only then did he realize in horror that he had already had an erection at some point, and every cell in his body was clamoring for that tight and dry passage.
Until Xu Qi walked out of the door on the other side, until Le Ge brought himself back to the dark cell, the extreme hunger and thirst did not move from Pan Lun's brain. He sat on his bed in a daze, and wanted to reach out to caress the erect lower body, but he hesitated to do it.
"I haven't been back for so many days, I want to die!" A tall and burly figure suddenly rushed over from the opposite bed, and with a pounce, Pan Lun was crushed under him. Before he could react, he felt his pants being ripped off suddenly.
Just when Xu Hu picked up the murder weapon and planned to hit it hard, he was surprised to find that the part that had never been erected was now supporting the sky. He whistled lasciviously, and said, "Yo, I thought you were a waste, didn't you think you could do it?"
As soon as the words fell, the fierce spear stabbed into Pan Lun's dry body.