when we kiss the blade

Xu Shaoting: I let him be free, but he never knew how to cherish it.

Song Kai: We lack mutual trust.

Xu Shaoting: His life was full of bloody violence.

Song Kai: His kind of dignity is born with him.

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The consequence of the direct showdown with Song Yunhui was that I was placed under house arrest.

He euphemistically said that I was stimulated in prison, delirious, and needed a period of self-adjustment.But in fact, he asked me to think carefully and finally give him a satisfactory answer. Of course, if the answer does not satisfy her, the consequences will be very bad.

According to the old man's previous behavior, it was kind to me.

The old man likes classical architecture, so his lair is a medieval house with a lot of space and many rooms, the corridors are full of oil paintings, thick cashmere blankets cover the floor of each room, and the bed is even more amazing luxury.

If Xu Shaoting's furniture style is the luxury of details, then the old man is exaggerated and luxurious.

In the corridor outside the door, thugs are on duty 24 hours a day, as are the downstairs and the yard.So no matter which direction you go from, you can't escape the fate of being caught back.What's more, I haven't fully recovered yet.I was stuck in the room every day, watching the dawn and then the dark, feeling very depressed.

But I have not interrupted my contact with the outside world.

There are also no cameras or listeners in this room.

Every day, there are a large number of phone calls to hurt me, and of course there are also people asking for their care. I have offended too many people.

I turned off my phone the next day.

Stay up until night, ready to go out and give the old man a thorough explanation.

He was amazed at my speed and even more amazed that I chose to leave him.

I took care of everything, car keys, house keys, a few bank cards, and some share certificates. I spread them all out on the table, and I immediately felt a burst of relief.

The old man was very calm, turned over slowly, and finally put them all down.

I looked at him: "I just want to take one thing away."

He snorted coldly and twisted the cigarette butt into the ashtray hard.

Do not speak, this kind of confrontation is the most dangerous, because the other party's emotions are completely out of your control.

After a long time, he raised his eyelids and said slowly, "What do you want to take away?"

I cut to the chase: "That video tape."

That damn videotape is the thing I most want to destroy.

I went to a prostitute when I was 17 years old. It was nothing, but the other party was a Karan. The most taboo of the empire is the Karan people. As long as you deal with the Karan, you will be sentenced to death.At that time, I was drugged in the wine, and cameras were installed in the room. The Karan people have tattoos on their backs. It is a fire to commemorate the shame of Karan's defeat in the war with the Empire 60 years ago. That The camera clearly captured the tattoo.

Obviously this was a deliberate frame-up incident.

Afterwards, the old man settled the matter for me. I don't know what method he used to get it back, but I know very well that he didn't destroy the video tape, but kept it by my side as a weakness of mine.

He pretended not to know, but his eyes were dark: "What video tape are you talking about?"

"You helped me retrieve the disk that I had an accident with." I said.

He said in a sarcastic tone, "So you still remember that I helped you, and you have been very at ease these few years."

I am silent, for this matter, I am grateful.

"Give it to me, please."

He continued to dig into old accounts: "When you were sold on the black market with a clear price tag, you were not so arrogant. You said, you will listen to me, and you can do anything for me, obediently do one of my things." Dog. And now, what are you doing? You are negotiating conditions with me! Song Kai, I can make you live as a human being, or I can make you a dog!"

I said softly, "Count me as ungrateful."

Speaking of this, he didn't have anything to say, so he called the thing down.

He stood up and looked at the two things in front of him, a small safe box and a whip.He took the whip, stopped, looked back at me, and said coldly: "You should know my rules, right?"

"know."

Deviate from the Song family, calculate the number of whips according to the size of the credit, and those who have achieved nothing will just pack up and leave. The more credit, the more whips, I smiled wryly.

"Know? Know that you are still stupid?!" He suddenly raised his voice, "I will beat you to death today!"

He slammed his whip on the ground hard, and the loud sound made the waiter beside him take a few steps back.

The door of the room was closed, and he gave an order that no one was allowed in.

I took off my shirt and knelt down.

The old man was also taken aback when he saw the injury on my back.