The little assistant ran ABO with his cubs

"So, all along, everyone was lying to me, right?"

Bai Lu looked at Shi Yue who was asking himself a funny question, and he spread his hands, "You're right to think so, anyway, everyone is not what you imagined, only you, so stupid!"

Shi Yue let out a heavy breath, his throat was astringent, and he knelt on the spot, dumbfounded.

After being hit hard by all kinds of news, the soul had no time to put it together, and was bombarded by Bai Lu's words, turning into powder and floating in the air profusely.

"It's your fault for being too serious, which is why you took the most disadvantaged position in this game." Bai Lu leaned down, and he skillfully flipped through Shi Yue's clothes and trouser pockets, and put Shi Yue's things All turned out and thrown on the ground.

The longer Bai Lu has known him, the more he knows where the weapons are hidden on Shi Yue's body.

A short dagger was thrown at Shi Yue's feet, which came out from his back.

Soon, Bai Lu saw the tailor-made suit in Shi Yue's trouser pocket, and he just glanced at it and knew that it was Jiang Xingjian's dressing size - when he was an assistant with Shi Yue, these things were all Must be memorized.

Holding the tailor-made suit sheet between two fingers, Bai Lu raised Shi Yue's chin.

"Why, Jiang Xingjian has treated you like this, and he still thinks about him?"

"What does he do to me, what does it have to do with you!" Shi Yue said with difficulty as his jaw was pinched.

Bai Lu was amused by his stubbornness, but in the next second, his face changed, and he threw Shi Yue away fiercely, and kicked Shi Yue's lower back one by one.

The mud mixed with the pungent gasoline smell left various stains on Shiyue's body, and his lower back felt pain like dislocation of bones.

Shi Yue clenched the muscles in his mouth to prevent himself from screaming out in pain. He looked at the order form that Bai Lu had discarded like a shoe, and tried his best to disregard the mud mixed with gasoline under him. Stirring his body, he moved towards it.

It is the last gift I gave to Jiang Xingjian, and it must not be destroyed here.

Seeing that there was still a distance to go, Shi Yue couldn't care so much, he threw himself forward, his whole body was covered by the order sheet, and the moment his body fell, Shi Yue's soul finally reunited from the fragmented state. together.

Because of Jiang Xingjian, Shi Yue felt that he could persevere.

At this time, more fists, feet and sticks fell on Shi Yue's body, and his back was hit by different things from all directions, Shi Yue even suspected that he would die here.

Master, I hurt...

Shi Yue was finally hit by the steel pipe that was almost chiseled to the shoulder and let out a sound of pain. He gasped weakly and used his body to protect the last gift he gave to Jiang Xingjian.

In Shi Yue's fantasy, when Jiang Xingjian marries his true love, he will wear this very suitable dress, with a smile on his face, and walk to the church in the eyes of everyone. He will probably forget his existence, because at that time he wants to I married someone I really loved.

Just thinking about it, in this almost "massacre" gang fight, whoever's baseball bat hit him on the head.

Hot blood quickly left on Shi Yue's forehead, and his vision gradually blurred.

Shi Yue opened his mouth and was unable to make any sound. In his hallucination, Jiang Xingjian's figure gradually became blurred.

Custom order...custom order...custom order!

Only these three words remained in Shi Yue's mind, and he gasped violently for a few times, the smell of blood filled his entire chest cavity, and blood foam coughed out from the corner of his mouth, staining the order sheet under Shi Yue's body red.

No... that's something left to the young master...

Shi Yue's eyes began to turn black, he knew that his body was going to be unable to bear it, but he still moved forward beyond his capacity - he was afraid that he would dirty the things given to the young master.

He was afraid that the young master who was obsessed with cleanliness would dislike the gift he gave.

If it gets dirty, the young master won't like it...

The dust flying in the air was stained with the smell of blood, but the smell of gasoline was no longer so obvious. Shi Yue felt that he must be in a mess now, and he bent the corners of his lips, laughing that he still had the mood to think about these things when his life and death were at stake.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Lu stopped his atrocities against Shi Yue, and the others also gradually stopped.

The mob's carnival brought about emotional venting and irreversible consequences. Bai Lu saw Shiyue curled up on the ground, and raised his foot to turn Shiyue over.

Unconscious, Shi Yue lay on his back in the greasy, dark soil. His whole body was covered with stains and marks of being beaten by sticks, only his fair face remained unchanged.

Even with the bloodstains on the corners of his mouth and forehead, he still looks pure and lovely in Bai Lu's eyes.

It's just that Shiyue's purity and cuteness have long been outdated in Bai Lu's eyes, and now Shiyue is only described as clumsy and stubborn.

Bai Lu lowered his head and saw the tailor-made suit sheet under Shi Yue's tight protection. He stared at Shi Yue, who was breathing weakly, and stepped hard on the custom-made sheet that was well protected by Shi Yue.

The custom-made sheet was trampled into the dirt, quickly stained with gasoline oil and black marks from the soles, and partly crumpled and bent.

Seeing that the things that Shi Yue spared no hesitation to protect with his life were trampled on by him at will, Bai Lu finally showed a satisfied smile on his face. He raised his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.

"Doctor Elton, please come here."

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A black off-road vehicle took advantage of the night to arrive at the abandoned gasoline factory in the northern part of the city. The man asked the driver to park the car in the factory and walked upstairs.

The people observing the situation in the unfinished building put away their guns when they saw that person coming, and they could see that they respected the person who came.

The person who came was wearing a dark gray windbreaker and was carrying a black suitcase that looked very bulky. His dark back almost blended into the night. When he came upstairs, the person was washed away by the smell of blood that permeated the air. He stretched out his black-gloved fingers to block under his nose, his movements were gentlemanly and elegant.

Bai Lu, who was sitting on the sofa, heard from his subordinates that Dr. Elton had arrived, so he quickly got up from the sofa and walked to the door to greet him.

Unexpectedly, before Bai Lu reached the door, the man had already "floated" in like a ghost.

Bai Lu greeted him quickly, and stretched out a hand, "Hello, Dr. Elton, I am the employer this time, Bai Lu."

The man took off his top hat, raised his dark blue eyes to look at Bai Lu, but didn't hold his hand.

"Sorry, I'm a clean freak." The reason given by Dr. Elton was reasonable.

Because he asked him to do something, Bai Lu had no choice but to swallow his anger. He raised his chin, retracted his hand, and said with a smile, "It's okay, Doctor Elton, please!"

Dr. Elton ignored the fierce look in Bai Lu's eyes. He walked forward and put the suitcase in his hand on the table.

"Where is my patient?" asked Dr. Elton, turning.

Bai Lu walked slowly to the simple operating room made of white plastic sheet not far from Dr. Elton, and made a "please" gesture.