After Dawn (Bing Kuai'er)

The meeting time was set on Friday night. To show his sincerity, Li Luo specially chose a G brand outfit, from head to toe, from suit to brooch, and dawdled in the fitting room for more than an hour.

Deng Liang almost fell asleep waiting outside, and finally waited until he came out: "Brother, why don't you just have a meal, is it necessary to be so grand?"

Li Luo fiddled with the broken hair in front of his forehead: "What do you know, that's the father of the funder."

"I've never seen you care so much about the patron's father before..." Deng Liang muttered.

Jin Ren on the side closed his notebook and said, "Brother Luo, Liu Yuyan posted a new Weibo just now, do you need some interaction?"

Li Luo replied casually: "Okay, you can comment on my account. By the way, how was the hype last time?"

Deng Liang replied: "The effect is great! You have been at the top of the hot search for a long time! Everyone thought you two were real! The media also said that this is the most real time in your scandal. But... Brother Shen was photographed Afterwards, the direction of the discussion diverged, some people thought you were just a gathering of friends, some thought you three..."

Li Luo laughed loudly, without any image: "Let them think about it, the more serious the better, and it's best to spread it to the ears of his children. It's a big profit to be able to fix the surname Jiang along the way!" "

Deng Liang didn't know why, so he asked Jin Ren in a low voice: "Who is the kid that Brother Luo is talking about? Could it be Xia Xiai?"

Jin Ren was busy editing comments to Liu Yuyan, but did not answer, Deng Liang stretched his neck and leaned over to take a look:

[Wow~ Fairy!But this selfie is still not a tenth of your real beauty! ]

"..."

After Jin Ren sent it out, he raised his head and looked at him expressionlessly: "What's wrong?"

Li Luo pushed his long hair behind his ears, revealing a perfect side face, and smiled gracefully at him: "Let's go."

Deng Liang: "..."

...Mom, these people are so divided!

After finishing the assembly, the three of them drove to the agreed hotel together. This time, Li Luo did not drive himself, and asked a special driver to drive for him.

This car is the most low-key one in his garage, and it is also the first car his father gave him. The purpose is probably to let him put away his playfulness and rebellion, grow up as soon as possible, and become a steady and steady successor.It's a pity that when he was young, he only loved exaggerated sports cars, and he didn't drive this car a few times after accepting it.

Now that I think about it, this is actually the safest car among all his cars. The chassis is very low, the body material is thick and hard, and the windows are custom-made bulletproof glass, which has a very high safety factor.

His father's love for him has always been so silent and deep, but he didn't understand it at that time.

Now I understand, but I have no chance to repay it.

The night scene outside the window quickly passed by, and the rows of street lights were just fleeting afterimages without leaving any traces.Li Luo was a little dazzled by the light, feeling sour, he closed his eyes immediately, settled down for a while, and when he opened them again, he had already arrived at his destination.

Zark had booked in an ordinary five-star hotel before, but he changed the time and location of the meeting and changed it to a top luxury seven-star hotel in the city, probably because he wanted to live more comfortably.But what is more disappointing is that this hotel is under the name of Duan.

"You guys stay outside and go to the restaurant to have something to eat." Li Luo said to the two people behind him, "The benefactor said that this is a private gathering among friends, and he probably doesn't want me to bring my assistant and manager there. .”

Deng Liang nodded: "Brother Luo, if you are about to get drunk, remember to send me a message."

"Understood." Li Luo blinked, "I bet the other side gets drunk first."

The meeting place is not on the first floor, but the more private presidential suite on the upper floor, which has a dining room, a study and a bedroom, etc., which are all available, which is suitable for talking about things.Li Luo took the elevator up, and when the door opened, there were already people waiting in the corridor.

The other party was a foreign beauty who looked like a secretary. She smiled and said to him in English, "Mr. Zark has something to deal with at the moment, it may be late, please go to the restaurant and wait."

Li Luo politely thanked him, and followed her into the box, unexpectedly there was another person inside, when he saw him, he immediately stood up and shook hands with him, introducing himself as an interpreter.

Li Luo smiled: "Actually, my English is not bad, and some of the content I talked with Mr. Zark may not be convenient for a third party to relay..."

The translator immediately understood: "Okay, then I will quit when the boss comes. But before that, Brother Luo, can you sign me? My daughter is your fan, and she has been a fan since you acted in the first play." I like you very much."

"no problem."

Li Luo took the pen and paper, swipe it twice and skillfully signed it, and handed it back to him.

The translator put it away properly, looking very cherished, and said: "This is a rare opportunity, can I have the courage to have another glass of wine with you? If not, forget it, and I will not embarrass you."

Li Luo hesitated for a moment: "It's possible, but the principal hasn't come yet..."

"Our boss won't mind. Foreigners are not that particular." The translator turned to the female secretary, "If you don't believe me, ask her."

After hearing him repeat it in English, the female secretary also nodded with a smile, saying, "The boss won't mind." She also offered to open a bottle of red wine for them, poured it into a goblet, and handed it to them.

The kindness was hard to come by, so Li Luo had no choice but to clink glasses with him, raised his head and drank it down, frowning imperceptibly.

This wine is a bit bad... The person who picks the wine has the same bad taste as Duan Mingyang.

At this time, the secretary's cell phone rang. She glanced at it and said with a smile, "Mr. Zark said he is coming, and he will be there in 5 minutes."

Li Luo said "um", sat down first, propped his head on his hands, and chatted with the interpreter.Turning around inadvertently, seeing that the secretary was still standing, he asked, "Aren't you going to sit?"

The secretary smiled: "No need, I'll go out when Mr. Zark comes in a while."

Li Luo didn't force it, but asked casually, "Are you American?"

"Yep."

"Then you should have some trouble communicating with Mr. Zark, right?"

The secretary looked blank: "Why?"

Li Luo smiled: "Because Zark has a standard London accent, if you speak to him with an American accent, you won't feel—"

He suddenly stopped laughing.

The heat brought by the alcohol quickly receded, and a chill surged from my heart, even forcing out a cold sweat.

"Miss, your boss...isn't his name Zark?"

The secretary's face paled quickly.

Li Luo's eyes flashed a sharp cold light instantly, and he struck out like a thunderbolt, grabbed the red wine bottle on the table, and smashed it down heavily on the edge of the table!

"Bang!" There was a loud noise!

The secretary and the translator were startled and froze in place.

Half of the bottle was shattered, and the wine splashed everywhere, staining the pure white tablecloth in blood red. Li Luo held the remaining half of the bottle firmly in his hand, pointing the sharp glass thorns at the two people in front of him.

"Get out of the way!"

He was about to fight out when the restaurant door was knocked open.

Three people who looked like bodyguards broke in, and the leader had a scar at the corner of his eye.

Like falling into an ice cellar.

Li Luo took a step back, his whole body was cold and stiff, his hand holding the wine bottle trembled uncontrollably, his pupils also trembled, and he murmured in an unbelievable voice:

"It's... Duan Mingyang?"

The translator yelled: "Why are you standing there? Stop him!"

The three bodyguards shot immediately, taking advantage of his restlessness, surrounded him and attacked, and seized the wine bottle in his hand.The scarred bodyguard firmly held his arm like it did at the purchase banquet last time, and pressed him hard on the dining table.

After being stunned, Li Luo finally came back to his senses, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, suddenly jumped up, and kicked the calf bone of the person behind him, using [-]% of his strength, he had to kneel even if he was not disabled.

The scarred bodyguard fell to the ground with a scream and let go of his hand.Li Luo was about to make up his feet, but when he turned around, he staggered, dizzy for a while, and barely stood still by propping up on the table.

There was something in that glass of wine just now.

The kicked bodyguard lost face and yelled: "Fuck! He wasn't so good before!"

Li Luo sneered weakly.

It wasn't that he was powerless to fight back that time, but he just wanted to see how Duan Mingyang would react.

Now that I know, Duan Mingyang will not only watch him being bullied, but also use the people who bullied him to deal with him.

The other two bodyguards stepped in while grabbing his arm tightly, and mercilessly pushed him down on the dining table. Li Luo's back hit the solid wooden table heavily, making a dull and loud noise, which hurt him so much. He gasped again and again, panting with difficulty.

The incandescent light on the top was shining brightly, and the light blinded him so much that he could barely open his eyes. He squinted his eyes and looked around, but he could only see the silhouette of a human figure.

His vision gradually blurred, his strength was losing, his consciousness began to blur, but his lower abdomen felt bursts of heat.

At such a time, maybe he should call for help, but who will come to save him?

The bodyguard who was kicked finally stood up from the ground, and was so angry that he slapped his face and wanted to slap him, but the translator hurriedly stopped him.

"You can't slap your face!"

The bodyguard had no choice but to temporarily suppress his anger, and said angrily, "What should we do now?"

"Drag it into the inner room, Mr. Duan said, don't leave evidence on your body, you can play with the rest."

"But I don't like messing with men?"

"Isn't it almost the same to turn over? Stop talking nonsense and make a quick decision. I will give you two hours at most, otherwise the people he brought will become suspicious."

"Okay...then I'll go first."

"Remember to record the video! Mr. Duan said that you must get the video, and you can't lose it!"

"I know, I know!"

The other two helped the scarred bodyguards carry him into the room connected to the dining room, threw him on the bed, and ripped off the shirt of the person on the bed, revealing a large white chest.

"Don't tell me, except for the flat chest, she looks a bit like a woman." The scarred bodyguard pulled up the bed's hair, "Big men with such long hair, pussy chirp."

"Brother, let's play first, let's go outside and wait."

"Row."

After the two of them closed the door, the scarred bodyguard knelt on the bed and began to untie his pants, cursing as he untied them: "We need to do this kind of thing, can't you fuck yourself? Duan is really—"

The person on the bed suddenly grabbed his arm.

The bodyguard was taken aback, thinking that the medicine was not effective enough, and was about to knock him unconscious, but found that the person on the bed was just holding him tightly, without any other movements, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"..."

"What did you say?"

The bodyguard leaned closer, only to see that the half-opened eyes of the person below him were hollow and dark, and the edges of the eye sockets were faintly red.Her lips moved, her voice was soft and astringent:

"Are you... sent by Duan Mingyang..."

At such a time, instead of begging himself to let him go, he asked who sent him. I'm afraid there is something wrong with this person's mind.

"Big star, I'm doing something bad, can I tell you who sent me here?" The bodyguard squeezed his chin, "And you've heard us call Mr. Duan, do you still need to ask? What do you think? Whoever is who."

The eye sockets of the person on the bed seemed to be even redder, and the words seemed to be stuck in their throats. It was obvious that they had almost lost their voice, and they were still trying to squeeze out: "What the hell...is it him..."

The bodyguard had already taken off his trousers, reached out to untie his belt, and was impatiently asked: "Yes, yes, okay? You should talk less, save your strength, don't faint for a while, it's enough to fuck a man It's disgusting, I don't want to rape any more corpses."

The person on the bed suddenly fell silent, looked at the person above him blankly for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, his lips were biting white, and he didn't say a word, as if he had resigned to his fate.

"Finally shut up." The bodyguard unceremoniously turned his limp body over, turned his back to himself, lifted his shirt, and grabbed the waist.

"If you want to blame, you can blame yourself. It's not good to offend anyone, but to offend Boss Duan."

The person under him was motionless, his face was buried in the pillow, the pure white cloth had wet marks faintly, and the color became gray, like a dark cloud among thousands of miles of white clouds, hanging above his head, and it rained heavily, only him was drenched Feeling cold and trembling, my heart is as cold as ice.