Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]

There was a faint noise in the ear.

When I opened my eyes, the picture in my vision was still a little blurry, my head felt dazed, and my consciousness gradually returned to the cage with soft breathing.

Zhuming subconsciously moved her body, let out a "hiss", and took a deep breath.

The whole person was tied to a chair and could not move, and there was tearing pain from all over the body.

The pain helped him recall everything that had happened before.

Being outnumbered and resisting too fiercely made the pain so real.

He shouldn't have fought seriously, it would be nice to obediently confess and avoid this kind of crime.

Zhu Ming narrowed her eyes while thinking, and slowly opened them a little.

It looks like an old-fashioned warehouse, with mottled and desolate walls, and whitish light coming in from the windows, illuminating the empty and numerous shelves.

Not far away, three or two people were sitting together smoking a cigarette and cursing and talking about something, casting wary glances at him from time to time.Behind them, a hulking man was talking on the phone in a low voice.

He listened quietly with his ears pricked up.

Suddenly someone met his gaze.

"..."

"..."

The man pointed at him and shouted, then turned his head and told the leading man.The man held the phone and said a few words in a hurry, then hung up and strode over.

Zhuming smiled helplessly, and opened her eyes calmly.

"Brother, are you in charge of the food?" He raised his head and asked.

Looking up, she saw the huge tattoo on the man's arm, and Zhu Ming secretly clicked her tongue.Not as pretty as mine, he thought.

"..."

The flower-armed man had never seen such a thick-skinned hostage.

He said: "Is there a sequelae of long-acting sleeping pills? After sleeping for more than ten hours, my heart is still so big? I'm afraid my brain is broken."

More than ten hours... Zhu Ming's heart froze, his mobile phone was snatched away, and Jiang Xingpan probably already knew about the fact that he didn't go back to the hotel.As for such a major event, Jiang Xingpan would never hide it from Lin Yao.

It takes time to call the police and file a case for investigation, let alone overseas.

He can only wait.Either wait for rescue, or save yourself.

"Tell me first, what do you want. Money?" He asked calmly.

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Ming couldn't help but think of Ji Chengzhao.

Ji Kejia has been bathed in every kind of care of that father since he was a child. He strictly selects the driver's bodyguard for fear that the child will be kidnapped and blackmailed.

... Unexpectedly, this kind of treatment that belonged to the genuine young master of the Ji family would fall on him first.

The man gave him a disdainful look and scoffed at his question.

Candle Tea tilted her head to look at him: "It doesn't look like that, so you want to exchange me for other deals? Or you want to use me to threaten someone?"

He paused, noticing the man's indistinct gaze.

"To be honest, I don't have any friends who are willing to attack me. Most of my colleagues also have grudges and want to make trouble. My family is not my own. Without me, no one will fight for inheritance. I can't threaten anyone at all. In this way, how about we Let's discuss it, if you let me go, I'll pay you back, how about it?"

"Shut up, stop talking nonsense." The man gave him a fierce look.

The fierceness in his eyes was exposed, and even the idle followers behind him couldn't help turning their eyes to this side.

"Hey, I'm not doing this for the sake of my own survival, I'm talking about conditions calmly, what kind of nonsense." Zhu Ming was not frightened at all, but instead gave him a sideways look, "But think about it, it's useless for me to say so much , you should be just a tool for helping others, you don’t know anything, and you have no right to make decisions.”

This group of people arrested him for almost a day. Even though they looked extremely vicious, they did nothing but restrict his personal freedom.

This shows that their intentions are not with him at all.

He was careless, and the contempt and provocation in his eyes angered the man.

The man grabbed Candle Tea by the neckline, ruthlessly wrapped his neck around his neck, and lifted up together with the chair that bound him.The action was decisive and fierce, as if he was going to strangle him to death on the chair in the next second.

Candle Tea took a breath.

This group of people is not ordinary robbers, exuding the breath of "outlaw lunatics" all over their bodies.

The man stepped forward and pinched Zhu Ming's throat: "I warn you, don't use aggressive methods. The one who doesn't know anything is yourself."

A faint sneer overflowed from the corner of Zhu Ming's mouth.His eyes were sharp, he gritted his back molars, and squeezed out a voice with difficulty: "I really don't know. But if you ask Han Cheng to talk to me, I think I will understand."

"you!"

The man's expression changed instantly, and he seemed to be a little more afraid of Candle Tea in his eyes.

Since they captured Candle Tea, no one has mentioned Han Cheng, and some of the people behind them don't even know Han Cheng's name...

"I don't know what you're talking about." He let go and slammed the candle on the chair, "Do you think you can leave like this?"

Zhu Ming's back hit the corner of the chair heavily, causing a burst of pain.

The buttons of the shirt were accidentally undone, and the front was slightly open.

He lowered his eyes and raised his head: "Contact him, I want to talk to Han Cheng. If he refuses, just tell him that his end will be much worse than what I suffered today."

Zhu Ming said word by word.

As a hostage without the consciousness of being a hostage, he tried to negotiate terms with them in vain.If they didn't have other things to do today, and they didn't want to drag him down, he would have seen blood a long time ago and knew what situation he was in.

The man sneered, as if looking at a fish dying on the cutting board.

"Hmph, be sober. If I were you, I should learn to be afraid at this time, and look back on this life while crying."

They have always threatened others, and no one has dared to threaten them.

The man avoided Zhu Ming's bone-chilling smile, and was about to kick him down when his eyes suddenly fell on his chest, and he couldn't help being startled.

The dark red pattern emerged from nowhere, twisting and twisting, like a ghost, gradually covering his fair skin, weird and terrifying, as if it would climb up that slender neck in the next second.

The man thought he was dazzled, and unconsciously took two steps back.

He blinked fiercely, and then opened it again, only to find that the vine-like dark pattern stopped at the position of the left heart, faintly shining golden light.

"Scared? I think you should be scared."

Zhu Ming stared at the kidnapper with a hoarse voice.Suddenly there was a stabbing pain in his heart, he looked down, and the pattern spreading to his chest seemed to be burning him.

"Think about it again? Your father, I paid for it with my life."

Lin Yao traveled night and day, and went straight to Jiang Xingpan after the plane landed.

The two stayed up all night.

After dealing with many parties, the local police began to investigate through surveillance to track down Zhu Ming's whereabouts, and began to plan to secretly accompany him to the place agreed by the prisoner the next day.

The address is very remote, and he asked the locals on the way here, and they didn't suggest him to go there alone at night.

Candle Tea's mobile phone was remotely locked and located, but it seemed that it had been shut down and destroyed. Chen Qingquan, who stayed in the country, did not find the relevant location through the police.

Jiang Xingpan sat at the desk in the hotel, burying himself in making plans.

The man gave Lin Yao three days, but Zhu Ming couldn't afford to wait.

His itinerary is well-arranged. The rehearsals and official performances at local venues require a lot of time, energy and financial resources in the early stage. Once there is a change, it will not only affect him alone.

"You know, did your boss get lost once when you were a child?"

Lin Yao suddenly remembered what Zhu Ming had said lightly, that he had never seen any memories of being lost in the system's dreams.

If I remember correctly, he was only three years old at the time.

It was also at that time that Ji Chengzhao dismissed Yan Ling's mother who was Zhuming's nanny at the time, and Mr. Ji took Zhuming to his side to raise him himself.

"I have." Jiang Xingpan said, "One time he called me when he was drunk, but he only mentioned it once. I asked a few more questions, and he said that he was too young to remember."

Lin Yao didn't know whether that experience was forgotten by him because of the passage of time, or whether he deliberately avoided remembering it.But in the end, it was something that made Mr. Ji angry, and it must have been an unpleasant experience.

What's the difference between lost and kidnapped?

The same unaccompanied, no one trusts; the same fear, no one to rely on.

God bestowed him with extraordinary talent and natural starlight, but ruthlessly made his life repeat similar pains.

Whether it was Yan Ling and Ye Xintao, or himself.

"If possible, try not to make this matter public." Lin Yao hesitated, and said to Jiang Xingpan by the window.

They all know that no matter what kind of crisis public relations, there must be at least a sincere attitude.And sincerity means making the public feel like they know the truth.

But out of selfishness and protection, he didn't want these things that might become the shadow and pain of candle tea to become the talk of all groups that had nothing to do with them.

Jiang Xingpan looked up at him, and asked him with a clear expression, "Why do you think I have to learn so many foreign languages?"

Lin Yao froze for a moment, remembering that when he was at the police station just now, he stared dumbfounded at Jiang Xingpan's smooth communication with the locals without a translator.

Zhu Ming once boasted to him that Jiang Xingpan was proficient in multiple languages.

——I don’t bring anything with me when I go out, just a Panpan is enough.

He thought it was an exaggeration, but he didn't expect it to be really proficient.

"If I bring an interpreter today, I will have to sign a non-disclosure agreement with her when I come back. Signing does not guarantee that the translation team, or even the entire studio, will know... If the news leaks and the police have not solved the case, the media will go first, especially A marketing account that catches the wind and shadows, you know what it means better than me."

Jiang Xingpan said and sighed.

"Mr. Zhu looks arrogant, but he really doesn't feel safe."

In the past, his sense of security was Jiang Xingpan.

Now, it's Lin Yao.

In the blink of an eye, the sky outside the window is dim, and the sunrise is about to usher.

Lin Yao has never felt that time flies so fast for a moment, and he has never missed him as much as now.

Someone was calling him, Lin Yao looked away, and asked Chen Qingquan on the phone: "Is Han Cheng in China?"

"Yes," Chen Qingquan replied, with sleepiness in his voice, "I participated in an interview yesterday, and Reuters searched it for a whole day. Oh yes, the matter of your absence from the finale banquet has also been published."

Alibi?

Lin Yao had no doubt that even if Zhu Ming could be retrieved unscathed, Han Cheng would still be able to find a way to get rid of him.

"I see, you go to bed first, Miss Quan."

"Who can still fall asleep!! Don't worry about the country, Sister Quan has worked so hard this time, and she will help you suppress the matter if she uses up all the contacts she can use."

You definitely don't need to fight for your old life, the elders in his family won't sit idly by, Lin Yao thought to himself.

Jiang Xingpan rubbed his eyes, sent out the notice of the change of the concert rehearsal method, got up and rubbed his shoulders: "Do you think this has anything to do with Han Cheng?"

"Very likely." Lin Yao put down his phone, "He's already in a hurry."

"No way? Zhao Lv said that it is a little difficult to sue him based on Yan Ling's things, and the lawyers of the Han family and the Zeng family are not vegetarians."

"We've been investigating him recently, and he won't be unaware, and... the Ji family may have also made a move."

The project cooperation between Lin Rujiang and Ji's family is advancing. Two days ago, when he was still on the set, he heard from his father that Ji Chengzhao's recent movements were very strange.

"He seems to be deliberately targeting the Han family, which doesn't have much competition with his family's main business." Lin Rujiang said.

Lin Yao rubbed his temples, forced himself to push open the door, and walked into the suite.

There seemed to be a residual scent of candle tea in the air. There was a suitcase lying on the ground that hadn’t been closed in time. The notebook on the desk was in a dormant state. After entering the password, the interface of the arrangement software was still in the middle.

The file name is: A song written for me and Teacher Lin.

On the notebook spread out beside him were scrawled unretouched inspired lyrics.Halfway through the words of the chorus, people lost their minds and typed a series of ellipses.

At the end of the ellipsis, there is a word "yao".

Pick it up, turn to the next page, Lin Yao's name is all over the page.

This person... can always make him love him more in unexpected ways.

The coldness in his eyes suddenly turned into soft and warm spring water.

"The police haven't contacted us yet, why don't you rest for a while?"

Jiang Xingpan glanced at Lin Yao distressedly.The degree to which these two people care about each other is beyond the comprehension of outsiders.

"No need." Lin Yao looked at the quilt that was messed up by Candle Tea, and clenched his fists, "I don't even know where he is now or what he's going through..."

How can I sleep peacefully.

Before the words fell, there was a sudden tingling in the earlobe.

Lin Yao subconsciously supported his earlobe, and the small notepad in Zhuming's hand fell to the ground with a "click".

He touched the earring, and it was unexpectedly hot.

Suspiciously leaning over to pick up the notebook, the sharp edge of the paper scratched his fingertips in a hurry, and a tiny drop of blood fell on the page.

Immediately afterwards, the drop of blood began to vibrate on the paper.

The blood trembled into fine and small blood droplets, and quickly moved across the paper, forming a pattern of winding vines on the paper, and a flower bloomed in the center surrounded by the vines.

Lin Yao's eyes widened, his pupils trembling slightly.

He had seen it before, it was exactly the same as the tattoo on Zhuming's body.

As if attracted by this drop of blood, the earrings suddenly fell off and landed on the notebook he touched, keeping a certain distance from the pattern formed by the blood.

The earrings rotated on the paper, and soon stopped in one direction, flashing dazzling light at a steady frequency.

"This……"

All along, only Candle Tea can see the relationship between the earrings and the system.

Even if he could see the system pattern and HP on Zhuming's arm later, he couldn't see the red and golden lights that Zhuming said.Whenever he took off the earrings, what lay on his hands was just an ordinary cross-shaped metal.

This is the first time!

Jiang Xingpan was still walking around in the room waiting for the police to contact him, and they went to the place agreed by the prisoners together, when he turned around, he saw Lin Yao rushing out of the suite and striding out.

He didn't react to anything, but his body followed him involuntarily.

"Lin, Teacher Lin, where are you going?"

"Go pick him up!"

At this time, Zhuming was experiencing...and not experiencing anything.

He had no sense of being in danger.

Although the tight rope was about to draw red marks on his wrists, he still leaned on the chair and found a comfortable posture, looking calm.

Even if no one can see, this is a person who has been kidnapped for nearly a day.

He didn't eat or drink, but the light in his eyes didn't diminish in the slightest.

This entertainer, who still painstakingly smoothed the folds of his clothes after falling from the building, is always proud and reckless, always flamboyant and unrestrained, even if the tip of a knife is on his neck, he must maintain his final dignity.

The flower-armed man didn't know what he saw. He avoided him with narrowed pupils and hesitation in his eyes. He hurried out and handed him over to someone else. He didn't come back for a long time.An accomplice came in from outside with a lunch box and kicked the squatting smoking man: "What's the matter, brother? Why did you get into an argument with someone on the phone?"

"I don't know what that man said to the elder brother." As he spoke, he glanced at Zhuming while puffing out his cigarette, "Gag his mouth and go out."

His chest was still hot, as if his heart had been set on fire.

Out of the corner of your eye, you can see the spreading patterns flashing rhythmically, like the alarm that flashes when the car is running out of gas.

He gritted his teeth and called out to the system in his heart: "Friend, brother? Big brother. Dad of the system! I've blown out my cowhide, you can't leave me alone."

The burning sensation didn't stop at all, he cursed secretly twice, and suddenly a line of words floated in front of him, slowly appearing.

The thin gold characters seem to be dripping with ink.

It was exactly the same as the font that appeared on his arm back then.

【Who told you I was a hacker?At this time, you are still provoking criminals, can you be a little more cowardly? 】

"I'm still fucking alive, what is this called if it's not cheating? Sorry, there is no word for counsel in my dictionary."

Zhu Ming slandered, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Oh, finally you're not just spitting out words, you've made progress after such a long time."

[We can continue to get along if you are not poor. 】

"Wait, who wants to continue to get along with you? I beg you to save me and leave in a hurry, okay?"

[...Do you know how annoying it is to be honest? ] The system couldn't help complaining.

[Things that violate the laws of nature have a price and a limit on the number of times.Change fate against the sky, at most once.Things haven't reached the point of no return, and I can't be of much help. 】

"Understood, in other words, there is still a turning point. I can't help you with a big job, can you go to the head office with a small job?" Zhu Ming's eyes lit up, "Look, this rope hurts because I have endured so much pain. Come on, can you let me relax a little bit?"

As soon as the words fell, the friction and pain between the skin and the rope disappeared instantly.

"So good?" Zhu Ming looked down at herself in shock, "Then... can you protect Lin Yao for me? I can use 1% of the shattered pain all over my body at that time as the price!"

He couldn't help himself to think, if he was Lin Yao, he wouldn't receive any news, and only knew that the person he loved was in danger, how bad he would be.

Every minute and every second he was tied up, he was thinking about him.

He wanted him to know that he was alive; he was still waiting to see him again.

He hasn't even fully enjoyed his love and touch, hasn't exhausted his appreciation and attachment.

And these things may be done in a lifetime, and it will not be enough.

However, the system remained silent and did not respond to him.

Just like before, watching the world with cold eyes.

Zhu Ming's heart felt cold, and she lowered her head silently.

The next second, someone grabbed his hair and pulled him up.

The flower-armed man came back and looked at him with apprehensive eyes.

Candle Tea felt strange: "Excuse me, is there something on my face?"

The man's eyes moved down and landed on his neckline.

He could see the subtle pattern on the hostage's chest, as if possessed by something, and seemed to have some evil spirit.However, when he asked other people present on the sidelines, no one else could see it!

They have been in Southeast Asia all year round.

There are primitive beliefs of god worship and clan totems, and supernatural ghosts and witchcraft cultures prevail here.The time of contact has been long, and I am used to the life of licking blood with the tip of a knife. It is inevitable that I will not believe something while regretting my life.

His eyes were fixed, and he kept lingering on Zhu Ming's open neckline.

"Grass!" Zhu Ming was startled, struggling with the hands tied to the chair, trying to cover the chest muscles that she was proud of, "Don't, big brother, even if I like men in the whole world, I can only like that one , have something to say."

The man froze for a moment, suddenly a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face, his face was ugly.He glared at Zhuming fiercely, pushed him back, took out his cell phone and dialed it.

"Can you fucking stop contacting me! I've made it very clear what I should say."

The hands-free function is turned on, and Candle Tea follows the prestige.

He didn't know who it was at first, but he knew it after two sentences.

"He wants to contact you," the man said.

The opposite party gritted his teeth: "Is he a hostage or are you a hostage?"

The man looked at Candle Tea with an unclear expression, tore off the thing that sealed his mouth, ignored Han Cheng's anger, and directly pointed the phone in front of Candle Tea in the direction of the microphone.

Zhu Ming was stunned, what should I say, could it be that he really fooled people?

He cleared his throat and raised his voice, "Mr. Han, are you so confident?"

Han Cheng sneered: "You better worry about yourself."

"Is that so? Why do I feel that you are the one who is in a hurry now?" Zhu Ming's eyes flickered, "Didn't your family and your maternal ancestor's family feel the care of Ji's spring wind and rain recently? Didn't Zeng Liangping beat and warn you? Han The family and the Zeng family can't stand the investigation, if you continue to act like this, you will..."

Candle Tea paused, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I forgot, you are at the end of your road. Otherwise, you wouldn't be at this point."

Han Cheng's expression was invisible, and he didn't seem to be irritated by his voice: "I don't know how I offended you. As for letting your father end against our family?"

Candle Tea was speechless for a moment.

I don't know where to offend him?This rubbish thing obviously pissed him off in all directions 360 degrees!

"You encouraged Liang Wan to break the news, stole the paternity test from her and exposed it, and you still expect Ji Chengzhao not to get angry? Han Cheng, there is a price for everything you do."

After he finished speaking, he shook his head, realizing that his tone sounded very much like a system.

"The price? Don't you want to thank me for getting so much inheritance that didn't belong to you so easily without Liang Wan's restraint?"

"Thank you and let me go? Yes, then I thank you uncle."

"Look, I just can't figure it out, how did you get into the circle with your temper? Sure enough, there is a rich father who can walk sideways."

"Aren't you the same?" Zhu Ming asked back, "Believe me, Ji Chengzhao will not stop your family just because I was kidnapped. You may not believe it, but he said it himself."

"However, you trapped me here not just to let Ji Chengzhao stop targeting your family, but also to dissuade Lin Yao?"

Han Cheng's breathing stagnated for a moment.

Without letting anyone tell Zhuming the conditions of the kidnapping, he actually guessed it himself!

"To be honest, I checked." Zhu Ming's voice was a little hoarse, "You should have known Lin Yao a long time ago."

After learning about the unknown relationship between Han Cheng and Yan Ling and the fact that Lin Yao replaced Han Cheng in his BM debut, he specifically went to find out about Han Cheng's past.

In the end, it unexpectedly traced back to the experience of Han Cheng and Lin Yao in the same school.

One is good at both character and learning, and the other is extravagant to make friends.

In the face of other competitions that can't be controlled by power and money, Lin Yao crushes the self-esteem of all boys all the time.

What's more tragic is that he doesn't even remember who he is.

Two days before he was kidnapped, he was still lying in bed chatting with Lin Yao, and Lin Yao looked at him in surprise: "Same school? Are you serious?"

Zhu Ming nodded.

"...Actually, I can't even remember my classmates." Lin Yao was rarely embarrassed.

It was only then that Zhuming realized that in his youth, the subject might really have been a defiant and indignant existence.

At that time, both Lin Rujiang and Sun Yishuang were so busy that their home was often empty.Grandpa and grandma have inconvenient legs and feet, so Lin Yao took over the job of taking care of the young Lin Yi early on, and never had an extra stay in the youthful campus.

He has no time to pay attention to the girl he pretends to meet by chance on his way to school, and no time to make friends with the popular campus male god.

Every day at three o'clock and one line, home, school, and kindergarten with small ears.

Maybe even Han Cheng didn't expect that people who should have no contact with each other after graduation actually went around and snatched the boat ticket he had originally booked for a trip to the entertainment industry.

He could have had many choices, but there was always a lingering grudge that had already taken root in his heart.

Lin Yao, just because it is Lin Yao.

"When I knew about you and Yan Ling, I thought you were purely bad. Now it seems that you are just twisted and outrageous."

"Yan Ling?" Han Cheng sneered, "The woman who tried to trick me into going to the scene before committing suicide? You two are really close, and you know something she didn't even say about Gu Tian?"

A burst of anger surged from Zhu Ming's heart.

How could he mention Yan Ling's name so calmly?How does he match? !What he did to Yan Ling was worthy of a thousand cuts, not just relying on the blessing of his family to put on a show!

His fists were pressed against the chair, clenched tightly.Thumbs tightly clasped the tiger's mouth, almost digging a hole, he resisted the desire to yell, restrained the mood of denouncing Yan Ling.

Sooner or later, Han Cheng will meet his due ending, and Yan Ling will get justice again.

But not now, no.

"Oh yes, since you are so determined to contact me, let me tell you good news. Your boyfriend is going on an unsolvable date for you. I gave him three days, but I didn't expect him to arrive in one day. Don't Hurry up, you can see him in the video later."

Zhu Ming's pupils shrank suddenly: "What do you mean?"

"The condition for letting you go safely is to let him come to me alone and do as I say." Han Cheng smiled wantonly, playing with other people's lives and lives made him feel happy, "If he calls the police , if he doesn't agree to my conditions, then what he should do will fall on you."

"What do you want him to do!?"

"How did Song Yihang get in, do you remember?"

Zhu Ming suddenly raised her head, staring at the phone in front of her in astonishment.

It's because of poison... Could it be? !

"Originally, I thought that the betrayal of his teammates would hurt him. Who would have thought that he is not only hard-hearted, but also thrives after flying alone. I didn't expect that the enemy would become a weakness one day."

Han Cheng paused, laughing mockingly.

"Do you know? The address I gave him is far away from where you are. Either you watch him inject for you, or he watches you get injected. How about sacrificing for the other party, romantic?"

"When the time comes to upload the video retouching, can you still have everything you have now?"

"Han Cheng, you fucking!"

He couldn't restrain himself anymore, he yelled hysterically, his veins bulged, his chest heaved with rage, as if he could break free and tear the rope in the next second.

His anger was not for his and Lin Yao's reputation or future, but simply for such extreme acts of revenge.

The night he accompanied Lin Yao to meet Song Yihang, Lin Yao hugged him with a rare fragility in his eyes.

Although Lin Yao missed his former teammates more than anyone else, he never visited Song Yihang during his imprisonment.Lin Yao told him that even if he is a movie star, even if his acting skills are well-received, as the son of an anti-drug policeman, there is no way to show concern for a person convicted of drug smuggling.

Those complicated emotions were deeply hidden in his heart.

After Sun Yishuang was transferred, she officially disappeared. No one knew that her son was a big star in the entertainment industry, and no one could find out who the mother Lin Yao never mentioned was.

The media has speculated and made insinuations, and even the well-known paparazzi in the industry can't touch the truth.

Because that is the most important secret, it has nothing to do with privacy, it has nothing to do with illegitimate life.

Related to it is the brokenness of countless families and the destruction of lives.

What is related to it is the cruelty of the desperadoes.

She abandoned her name and stayed away from relatives. She seemed to atone for her daughter's blindness, but in fact she bet her name for the safety of the people.

Lin Yao rarely took the initiative to say these things, but Zhu Ming understood his secretive silence and heaviness better than anyone else.

He would regularly tell Sun Yishuang's mobile phone number about his recent situation in a simple and cryptic manner, and that mobile phone would be handed over to the organization along with his own suicide note every time he went on a mission.

Every mission is a wrestling with the god of death.

A chill came over his body, and he even began to shiver.

If Lin Yao really gave up everything in order to save him, gave up his beliefs, and couldn't even face his mother who he cared about and respected carefully, Zhu Ming couldn't imagine what he would do.

"You're looking for death..." he murmured.

People who have no reverence for life will never understand why others live.Those who disregard human life are not called people, and those who ignore life are not called people. At best, they are just walking dead.

...Maybe he will personally send Han Cheng to a dead end.

"Me? I think you should be a little more afraid now." Han Cheng chuckled, "At least it can prove whether he loves you or not."

With that said, Han Cheng hung up the phone.

The flower-armed man listened coldly to the conversation between the two, and was suddenly startled.

He saw the large patterns on Candle Tea's collar flickering uncontrollably turning blood red, and flowers bloomed one after another on the vines, undulating and swaying with his breath.

He turned his face away, put away his phone and walked to a distance, and another person came over.

Now that the money has been collected, the things that should be done still have to be done.

The warehouse is dimly lit, and the light from the windows makes it difficult to tell the time.Zhu Ming's mouth was dry, her body was exhausted, she called the system over and over again, and her anxiety was entangled in her heart, but the system seemed to be broken, and never responded to him again.

Breathing became weak, he bowed his head and sat quietly.

The time agreed by Lin Yao and Han Cheng finally arrived. Someone sat down in front of him and connected to the remote video.

There was nothing in the camera, he couldn't bear to see Lin Yao's haggard figure, and turned to look at the man with flowery arms.

"Brother." His voice was hoarse, but he still couldn't hide the pride in his tone, "Let's discuss, I will pay twice the money Han Cheng gave, no matter what he chooses..."

"Brother!" A sudden exclamation came from the opposite side of the video, "He is not alone, he called the police!"

The man's expression froze, and he grabbed the phone: "Get out first! Bring your things, don't come here..."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the warehouse was kicked open with a "bang".

Zhu Ming was stunned for a moment, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

The light from outside the door shone straight in, as if a huge crack had been split in the dark warehouse. The light shone on Zhu Ming's face, causing him to close his eyes involuntarily.

He slowed down a bit, opened his eyes slightly, and what caught his eyes was the red clouds and warm waves in the distant sky.

The sun seems to be within reach.

The setting sun dragged the figure extremely long, and the man who was placed on the tip of his heart was against the light, like a god descending.

The murderer in the warehouse was caught off guard by this sudden change.

No one thought that the threatened person would call the police violently, and no one thought that someone would touch the warehouse that was about to be abandoned without any prompting.

They picked up the thing in a panic, and realized after half a minute that there was only one person.

Single-handedly, it seems to be bluffing, but in fact it is just a lonely one.

So they breathed a sigh of relief and rushed forward.

Zhu Ming's eyes were fixed on Lin Yao's body, and the movements of rubbing the back of the chair with the rope calmly became faster.

And his expression can almost be described as stunned.

When he was not familiar with Lin Yao, he had felt the reaction and strength of his subconsciously breaking the hands he touched.

At that time, he suspected that Lin Yao's skills had been practiced.

Seeing Lin Yao deal with the swarming people one by one, and put the unarmed people to the ground, he realized that he underestimated this guy.

These people didn't use guns, but someone pulled out a sharp knife.

The speed of Lin Yao's evasion gradually slowed down, blood flowed from his arm, he began to pant, and dragged his steps to move in the direction of Zhuming with difficulty.

Everyone who stood in front of his eyes could clearly see the hostility in the deep eyes.

The person near him screamed in pain, but was kicked away by him, and he only saw the glowing eyes in the distance.

"Be careful!" Fear flashed in those eyes.

The next second, he bent his knees and half-kneeled on the ground with a muffled grunt.

Someone beside him stepped in, and Lin Yao seemed to hear the sound of ribs breaking.

Zhu Ming gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength, and seemed to hear a faint sound.

The rope is broken!

He moved his hands quickly, tearing off the tightly wound rope, wanting to stand up immediately, wanting to run to him immediately.

Suddenly a hand grabbed his neck.

The flower-armed man walked over in the chaos, pressed against his carotid artery, held a prepared syringe in his hand, and looked down at him.

Candle Tea coughed softly: "Kidnapping and killing are two different concepts. It's not worth it to do things for Han Cheng and put your life on the line."

Zhu Ming was a little annoyed, when things got to this point, if he were a gangster, he wouldn't be able to let him go alive, let alone this group of people?But he still asked the exit without hope.

However, he wished that it could threaten his life quickly.

Can the system that doesn't show up for small things but only show up for big things give him a halo?

The man ignored him, and the syringe got closer and closer to him.

All the noisy sounds disappeared, only the beating of the heart.Strangely enough, he didn't panic at all.

Zhuming turned her head and looked at the man who was trying to walk towards him.He is not his past, but his present and future.If it ends here, if it falls here, he hopes that he is watching him at the last moment.

And when he came in blood, he was the only one in his eyes.

The needles touched his skin, it was cold to the bone.

In a blink of an eye, the man in his eyes rushed towards him, magnified in his eyes, and stood in front of him, as if he was determined to transfer the pain to himself.