Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 300 Missy Can Have Any Bad Ideas (16)

The man lying on the ground hissed in pain, the sound seemed to be able to penetrate the wall, it actually startled the birds on the tree outside, and a whole flock quickly flew away from the dense tree.

Half of the man's face was scalded by the iron, and his whole body was full of painful veins, hissing like a wild beast. At this moment, the skin that was originally elastic became wrinkled, and there was even a little The smell of meat slowly permeated the entire dark prison.

Because the soldering iron in the adjutant's hand did not move away from the man's face, as if the skin had been scalded, and the soldering iron was embedded into his flesh.

Di Chengting was thinking about something seriously, but was interrupted by the cry.

His deep eyes became dim, he raised the silver pistol in his hand, and slowly pulled the trigger.

His fingertips were white and slender, and his joints were clearly defined. When they were combined with that beautiful silver pistol, it made people feel uneasy.

"Bang -" sound.

The man kneeling on the ground and screaming in pain was shot in the right thigh.

From the black lacquered wound, only a little blood flowed out at the beginning, and then it flowed all over the ground. The blood even merged into a small stream, slowly slipping to the low-lying place.

Also because of this shot, the man passed out in pain and lay in a pool of blood.

Di Chengting's towering Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and his thin lips parted slightly, "It's really noisy."

As soon as his words fell, the adjutant came to his side respectfully, and said in a respectful tone: "Marshal, do you want to wake him up?"

The man with a handsome face, the cold and bloodthirsty atmosphere around him is getting stronger and stronger, and he said in a tone of impatience: "Adjutant Xing, do you know what the commander's purpose is today?"

The adjutant standing beside him was named Xing Weiwei, looking at his delicate and gentle baby face, but under his skin, his heart was very dark.

Xing Weiwei listened straight, and replied in a serious tone: "Reporting to Marshal, your purpose today is to retrieve the lost documents."

As he spoke, he lowered his raised head, "Marshal, this subordinate made a mistake, please punish me."

Di Chengting didn't speak, but sat back on the dark chair again, with a pair of long legs resting on the table again, and leaned his back casually on the back of the chair, very lazy, but looked down on all sentient beings.

On a perfect face that made people's heart skip a beat, he looked at the person tied to the cross by the soldiers expressionlessly at the moment.

Those pitch-black pupils were as deep as ever, bottomless.

It was hard to see what was going on in his mind.

Time passed by in this dark and damp prison.

The man in the gray gown was also being punished again and again, and gradually the head that could still think had gradually lost its original ability to think.

After half an hour.

After they heard the answer they wanted to know, the man completely lost his breath.

Di Chengting stood up with a troubled face, and walked out of the prison with those long legs that were full of anger.

When the soldiers at the prison gate saw him coming out, they immediately put the handsome warlord uniform on his shoulders.

That tall and straight figure gradually disappeared into the light and shadow in the distance, away from this dark and cold prison filled with a strong smell of blood.

The iron gate of the prison was opened.

A row of black cars drove out and gradually drove away into the distance.

Di Chengting was sitting in the back seat of the black car in the middle of this row of cars.

At this moment, he rested his chin and listened to the seat in the front row with a lack of interest. A young man in a black suit with tight hair was talking in a rambling manner: "Jiu Ye, Madam has prepared a dinner at Di Mansion today. The best and most successful people from all walks of life have been invited to participate, and Madam wants you to attend today."

Di Chengting looked out of the window with his dark eyes, and looked at the fast receding trees, he couldn't help but think of that little girl.

I don't know how she is now...

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hospital.

Bei'er looked at the cheap father who hadn't woken up yet.

Looking at his face that was paler than her own, the anger deep in her heart could not be quenched. She wanted to go back to the Zhang Mansion, to take out the things in the basement, and to turn those people into puppets.

Chu Gu outside the door finally did not open the door of the ward, turned around and left with the test sheet.

Bei Er in the ward didn't know that Chu Gu had stayed outside for half an hour, her biggest wish now was to hope that her cheap dad would wake up early, and he would be healthy and healthy as usual after waking up.

Until the sunset in the sky gradually disappears, until the stars are dotted in the dark night sky.

The amiable cheap father on the hospital bed didn't even wake up.

At this time,

Lin Bo walked into the ward with a maid. Seeing the originally amiable master lying pale and bloodless on the hospital bed, he was deeply saddened.

His cloudy eye sockets gradually became moist.

Turning his eyes to look at the eldest lady who was sitting in front of the hospital bed, who was already in poor health, and looked even more haggard at the moment, his heart ached even more.

After ordering the maid to set up the food, he stepped forward and said softly to Bei'er: "Miss, you have been guarding the master for a long time, but not a drop of water has entered. I asked the kitchen to prepare a few light dishes and a bowl of white porridge. Would you please eat some first?" ?”

Bei'er mechanically turned her head and looked at the wrinkled Lin Bo. She didn't answer, and her eyes fell on the cheap father again.

Seeing such a young lady, Lin Bo felt even more sad.

He said with a slightly aggravated tone: "Miss, Lin Bo knows that you feel uncomfortable in your heart, but you can't be so disrespectful to your body. The master has not woken up by then, what should you do if you are sick? And now the ship The company also needs someone to preside over the overall situation. Secretary Qiu received a notice saying that after the creditors knew what happened to the master, they got together and went to the company to make trouble first, asking us to pay them back, but it turned out that there was no one in the company. Gathered in the Zhang mansion, I brought Xiaocui to deliver meals to you through the back door."

Bei Er stared blankly, and when she heard Lin Bo's last words, her black pupils suddenly became brighter. She stood up and lay down on the hospital bed and said to the unconscious Zhang Rongsheng: "Daddy, don't worry. , my daughter will definitely protect the shipping company and the Zhang Mansion."

After speaking, she sat at the dining table and ate her meal elegantly.

Seeing that appearance, Lin Bo felt even more distressed. He had stayed in the Zhang family for 40 years, and he loved this girl in front of him like a granddaughter in his heart.

But why does a girl who is obviously in the blooming season have to suffer these difficulties?
(End of this chapter)