Quick Wear: Guide to the Seven Deadly Sins of Yandere

Finally, Xishengyi took a taxi back to the dormitory.

As the housekeeper watched her leave, he was still persevering and dialing Chu Lin with the mobile phone in his hand, but perhaps Chu Lin was busy and the call was not connected.

Xi Shengyi softened his expression: "Don't worry, if Chu Lin asks, just say you can't stop me. Goodbye, Grandpa Lin!"

The housekeeper watched her walk away.

In the end, they didn't do anything to let other people in the garden intercept them along the way.

Xishengyi walked in the seemingly endless manor, complaining:

[It was more complicated than I thought.]

The system laughed and asked: [If Chu Lin came to question you, what would you say?]

[Raising an army to punish the culprit? That will happen thirty days later.]

The system was stunned, [You are starting now?]

Xi Shengyi raised his eyebrows, [Look, I’m going to run a big one for you in one go!]

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The next evening, Country T.

In the code 001 partition.

Tens of thousands of prisoners were driven to the playground usually used for morning exercises, but they were not asked to run as punishment. They were just made to stand in rows.

The air in country T is always polluted. There is never any blue sky. The sky, which is lower than that of other places, seems to be covered with a layer of dusty gauze. The sand and dust fall from time to time, choking people and causing chest pain.

All the prisoners were skinny and had bruises under their eyes. They forced themselves to stand straight. If they took a nap or spoke a word, they would be stepped on and whipped by the supervisors holding whips.

Although the main topic has not yet begun, the prisoners all smell a hint of blood and storm.

From time to time, screams of people being whipped could be heard nearby, but the prisoners' inner tremors did not come from this.

A few days ago, the legendary controller, Chu Lin, came to Country T.

Although the news between the various divisions would not spread among the prisoners, some news was still transmitted through conversations between supervisors.

Two of the three district chiefs of Country T, with their men and even prisoners, were ready to betray Chu Lin.

When the gods fight, the little devils suffer. These prisoners can only stand here trembling, praying that the traitor is not from their group, and praying that Chu Lin will not vent his anger on them.

Suddenly there was a loud thunder in the sky, and heavy rain poured down without warning. At this time, there was a commotion in front of the team.

The prisoners in the front row saw a very tall man walking towards them surrounded by a crowd of people. The district chief next to him respectfully moved a chair for the man to sit down, and then bent down to serve the man tea.

But the man didn't answer.

The prisoners in the front row swallowed their saliva at the same time and dared not move.

The man's face was submerged in darkness, and they couldn't tell whether this was the legendary Chu Lin.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and suddenly a shrill scream was heard from the distance.

The prisoners rolled their eyes furtively and looked to the side.

The screams were getting closer.

A few burly men with naked upper bodies came over, dragging two disheveled men and throwing them in front of everyone.

The playground was full of rough stones, and the clothes of the two men were worn out, revealing bright red flesh, which was turned over and mixed with the expensive fabrics.

After the two men were thrown to the ground, they twitched for a while and then began to curse at the man on the chair.

"Chu Lin! You're in trouble...ah!"

The burly man next to him stepped on the man's wound, and the screams became louder. Seeing this, the other man trembled all over and swallowed the dirty words in his mouth.

Chu Lin picked up the tea, but didn't drink it. He just held it in his hand. A man in a suit next to him took a few steps forward and stood in front of the prisoners.

"Don't be nervous, today is just a routine, let everyone watch a show."

The prisoners in the front row could barely see the man's face. On his fair skin, there was a knife scar across his right eye.

This is the most ferocious dog under Chu Lin’s command.

Lin Song.

The prisoners trembled even more violently.

Someone nearby brought two wooden racks that were shaped like a cross. The two people on the ground were dragged onto them and tied up with extremely thin wire.

The two men were grabbed by the hair by the big man, and their bloody faces were exposed to everyone's sight.

Seeing this, Lin Song sighed. He looked at everyone with graceful movements and a smile in his eyes.

"What a mistake, what a mistake. I can't even see his face. But I can tell you that one of these two people is your chief district chief."

The prisoners stared at the two men on the execution rack, unable to tell which one was which.

"The District Chief made a mistake and colluded with some of you to escape..."

Lin Song still smiled as he paced in front of the prisoners. Every now and then when his eyes caught a person, that person would bend his legs and kneel down.

"But Mr. Chu has always been kind-hearted, and some of you were temporarily deceived by him. Today, I will start with you and watch your district chief's performance for half an hour."

Lin Songchong waved his hand.

"Mr. Chu hopes that in the future, there will be no more such ungrateful people."

The strong men standing on both sides of the executioner pulled out a small knife from their legs and placed it on the arms of the two men.

"Let me introduce this to you all. This is a new form of punishment. Our Mr. Chu has been using his baby——"

As Lin Song was speaking, he suddenly felt a chill on his spine and stopped talking immediately: "It's called - Lingchi."

The next second, a shrill scream echoed in the gloomy playground.

Several of the prisoners fainted.

Lin Song narrowed his eyes and listened for a while with great enjoyment:

"These two are in charge of sections 001 to 150. They will perform in one section every day. Only after all 150 sections are completed can our two section chiefs breathe their last—" Lin Song pretended to frown:

"But this is the first time for us two brothers to do this kind of work. If we don't have good skills and die early, we will have to find someone to take over your job as district chief."

It rained harder and harder.

The division chief standing next to Chu Lin suppressed the trembling in his heart, bent over, and asked with a smile: "Sir, why don't you go to the small room to rest for a while? It's ugly here."

Chu Lin didn't answer. The division chief looked at the expressionless face. For some reason, a chill rose from the soles of his feet.

He intuitively felt that Chu Lin was a little unhappy, but he always felt that his unhappiness did not come from anyone present.

The division chief stepped back and quietly moved a little further away from the God of Death.

It was unknown how long it had been, until the faces of the prisoners present became increasingly pale, and the screams of the two tortured people became weaker, Lin Song finally spoke:

"Okay, that's all for today. Take them down and give them a good treatment. We'll continue at 002 tomorrow."

The two were carried on stretchers by strong men and gently escorted out.

The prisoners lined up to leave, and the moment they stepped out of the playground, they breathed a sigh of relief.

One of the black prisoners nudged his companion and whispered in a low voice, "...It's really cruel. Do you think Chu Lin will investigate us one by one? You and I were both involved."

The companion had a blank face until his arm was touched again, and then he shuddered:

"I just raped a girl, and I was sentenced to stay in this shitty place. This time, the district chief swore that Chu Lin was no longer able to do it, and I fucking believed it—" He looked around vigilantly:

"Chu Lin said he would not pursue the matter, so that means he would not pursue it... I know there are more than a hundred people involved in our district alone, so he will have to go to great lengths to do that!"

The two people's voices were very low, but they were too close to the ground.

A supervisor at the back saw the two of them and walked towards them with a ferocious look. Seeing that the whip was about to fall, the two of them hurriedly took a few steps forward and caught up with the main group.

All the prisoners had left. The district chief looked at the motionless figure sitting in front of him and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his head.

Those shirtless burly men and a group of suited thugs led by Lin Song all stood quietly beside Chu Lin, and none of them spoke like machines.

Only a gentle-looking young man who looked to be in his twenties beside Chu Lin was constantly making phone calls. Because of the sound of the rain, he couldn't hear clearly what he was saying.

The district chief gave up the idea of ​​urging him to do so.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man hung up the phone, walked to Chu Lin, and said, "Master, Steward Lin said that Miss Xi has returned to the dormitory."

Chu Lin frowned and turned to look at him.

The young man swallowed and continued, "...I took a taxi back by myself."