What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

I don't know how long I was unconscious.

Zhou Le curled up and opened his eyes, and tried to stretch his limbs.

The dark environment and narrow space in front of him instantly shattered Zhou Le's faith.

He wailed loudly, his voice choked with sobs and he shouted: "Cnm! What kind of loser who lacked eight lifetimes of virtue locked me up, I'm going to fuck you... wu wu wu..."

"Say something!"

"You don't deserve a fucking death!"

"When I get out, I'm going to kill your whole family!!!"

For a claustrophobic patient, being in an unknown, small, dark space is even more uncomfortable than killing him!

Zhang Qingyang, who was outside the iron barrel, was a little annoyed by his scolding and just wanted to open his mouth to speak.

Zhang Xiaoan pulled his arm, made a silencing gesture, and pulled him aside.

Zhang Xiaoan took out his phone and checked the time: "Don't worry, let him wait for half an hour."

"Why?" Zhang Qingyang asked confused.

"Because of love." Zhang Xiaoan squinted and said, "It's not like you didn't experience my cruelty when I hung you on a tree before. Why do you have so many questions?"

"..."

Zhang Qingyang was silent.

Yes, I have been here before.

This question is so stupid!

Zhang Xiaoan took out his mobile phone, opened the king and asked: "How about a solo game? Each game costs 1000 yuan. Do you dare to play?"

"Come on! Whoever is cowarding his son!" Zhang Qingyang happily took out his mobile phone.

Wait until the two games are over.

With an old look on his face, Zhang Qingyang transferred 2000 yuan to Zhang Xiaoan.

"Thank you, Brother Yang!"

"roll!"

"I'll treat you to a midnight snack of hairy crabs tonight."

"No need!"

"Look at your dead look like you can't afford to play. Let's go and see how that guy is doing." Zhang Xiaoan patted Zhang Qingyang on the shoulder and led him to the iron bucket.

"Boom."

Zhang Xiaoan stepped on the iron bucket. Before he could speak, he heard Zhou Le's muffled voice coming from the iron bucket: "...Who are you?!"

"I am your father."

"Dad, please let me out, Dad! I can't breathe, I'm going to die, I beg you, let me out quickly!" Zhou Le screamed in collapse.

Followed by.

Silence fell once again outside the barrel.

"dad……"

"dad?"

"..."

"I'm cnm! You ￥%..."

……

Another ten minutes passed.

Zhang Xiaoan squatted down and tapped the iron bucket with his index finger knuckle: "Have you calmed down? Can you cooperate?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhou Le nodded repeatedly and said, "Brother, as long as you let me out, I will eat all the shit you ask me to eat!"

"It's not like eating shit. Tell me where you have stored the photos you took?" Zhang Xiao'an reminded: "You know the photos. You'd better explain it yourself, otherwise I will turn around and leave now." .”

Zhou Le gritted his teeth and asked, "I can tell you where the photos are hidden, but you won't call the police, right?"

"...Brother?"

"……dad?"

After hearing a long silence outside, Zhou Le hurriedly scratched his neck and shouted: "The photo is in my computer network disk, and the password is 521521!"

"..."

"..."

"Backup! I still have backup!"

"Where is the backup?" Zhang Xiaoan asked.

"I have a USB flash drive stuffed in my pillow, and all the backup photos are in it!"

"..."

"..."

"There is a white down jacket in my closet, and there is a USB flash drive in the inner pocket of the down jacket." Zhou Le said solemnly: "I swear! I have backed up two USB flash drives in total. If there is a third one, I will Go out and get hit by a car!"

"Where do you live?"

"My family lives at 1 Chenghua Avenue..." After Zhou Le revealed his home address, he immediately said: "Brother, the key is still in my trouser pocket. Please let me out first, and I will give you the key!"

"I don't need the key. Brother Yang, please keep an eye on him here. I'll be back in a moment." After Zhang Xiaoan told him, he got up and left the scene.

"Is there... is there anyone outside?" Zhou Le asked with a glimmer of hope.

"Stop making noise, annoying you!"

After Zhang Qingyang finished speaking, he raised his foot and kicked the iron bucket hard.

"Brother! Don't kick! We have something to discuss!" Zhou Le explained in a panic: "I have money! I still have 10,000+ yuan in my bank card. If you release me, I will give you all the money!" "

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qingyang felt a surge of anger in his heart, and he kicked the iron barrel with his foot.

"Who are you insulting? Do you think you are richer than me, or do you think you are better than me?!"

"I used to be one of the richest people in the world. Are you trying to get me to raise money?!"

……

In front of Zhou Le's house.

Zhang Xiaoan took out a piece of wire and pushed it into the keyhole, turning it twice, and then the door opened with a "pop" sound.

Zhang Xiaoan opened the door, and the living room was dark.

He turned sideways to make way for an empty seat and said to Yang Xinyi behind him: "Go in."

Yang Xinyi stood in front of the door hesitantly.

Zhang Xiaoan thought she was scared, so he comforted her: "It's okay, there's no one inside. Even if there is any emergency, won't I still be there?"

"I'm not afraid of that...I'm..." Yang Xinyi's face suddenly turned red: "I think it's not good for us to be alone in the same room without Xuanxuan?"

"Oh, let's go back then." Zhang Xiaoan specializes in treating all kinds of pretentiousness.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Yang Xinyi saw that he was not used to her problems at all, so she quickly walked into the room and turned on the light on the wall.

Zhou Le's house in Wangjiang was rented, with two bedrooms and one living room, and he kept it very clean.

no way.

He often takes girls home to live in. If the house is too messy, it will leave a bad impression on the girl.

Dressing neatly and having a clean and tidy home are the standard qualities of a scumbag.

Yang Xinyi stood in the living room and glanced around, with a smile on her face, and said: "He is still as clean as before..."

Zhang Xiaoan was speechless: "Sister, if you are a lover, let's leave now."

"Isn't that right...I'm sorry..." Yang Xinyi apologized hurriedly.

Zhang Xiaoan shook his head helplessly.

According to Zhou Le, he found two USB flash drives with a capacity of one terabyte in the bedroom.

Then he came to Yang Xinyi who was sitting in front of the computer, threw the USB flash drive on the table and asked, "Can you use a computer?"

"Yeah." Yang Xinyi nodded.

"The photos are in these two USB drives and the network drive of the computer. The password of the network drive is 521521. You can find it yourself. I will go to the living room to have a cigarette."

"...Thank you, Xiaoan."

Zhang Xiaoan didn't reply, turned around and walked to the sofa in the living room to sit down, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

Because Zhou Le kept all private photos of Yang Xinyi, Zhang Xiaoan called her over and asked her to handle it by herself without participating in the whole process.

At the very least, she should save her face to avoid embarrassment when the two of them get along together in the future.

Zhang Xiaoan had just finished smoking his cigarette.

Suddenly, Yang Xinyi's crazy roar was heard from the bedroom, followed immediately by the sound of crying.

Zhang Xiaoan smacked his lips: "Tsk, tsk, tsk...it's all growth..."