Master, don't make trouble

"Yes."

The subordinate replied in a deep voice, and walked towards the huge bed in the middle with strides.

He approached the bed without stopping, the closer he got, the more he could feel the heart-pounding temperature behind the curtain.

The bed was shaking because of the boss's savage collision.

As if aware of someone approaching, the drowsy man bit his blood-stained lips tightly to prevent himself from moaning weakly.

The subordinate lowered his head and reached out to gently stuff a stack of photos through the gap in the curtain.

Even though there was an ambiguous sound of puffing and puffing in the ears, the smell of blood slowly permeated the air, stimulating these people who were licking blood on the knife.

There seemed to be a flame burning in the air.

However, he didn't dare to look up, so he could only stare at the corner of the black quilt in front of him, slowly lowering his sense of existence.

Seeing that the boss didn't say anything, he quietly retreated back.

The boss didn't say anything, but just kept working hard, and the man's hoarse shout became lower and lower until finally it completely disappeared.

"Did you faint?" The boss stopped his movements, stretched out his hand to lift the man's thin chin, and looked at it carefully.

Then, as if losing interest, she backed out from under the man.

The moment he withdrew, blood gushed out from the man's body, slowly soaking the bed.

He walked down from the bed barefoot in a black nightgown, with his chest wide open, fine lines, and thin sweat dripping from his face. His fair skin had a morbid beauty under the dim light.

His complexion is also very pale, unlike normal people, his pale complexion makes his eyes darker, like a pair of bottomless whirlpools, dark and sinister.

Even with a smile, there seems to be a trace of killing intent, which makes people shudder.

"Boss, do you want to kill those people?" The subordinate asked how to deal with the yellow-haired group.

"Need not."

The boss stood barefoot on the carpet, looking lazy.

"Anyway, they were not ordered by us. If we let them die for no reason, it will only deepen Luo Zhen's suspicion."

"So what do we do next?"

"No hurry..." The boss smiled slowly, the raised corner of his mouth was beautiful on his handsome face, but it made his subordinates creepy.

"There will be someone who will do it before us, we just have to watch the show, that person is probably just a bait released by Luo Zhen.

He wasn't in a hurry at all, it was Luo Zhen who was in a hurry, he was in the light and he was in the dark, so just wait slowly.

Whoever can't help but make the first move has already lost!

"Yes, boss." The subordinate responded.

The boss glanced at the side of the bed lightly, and said to them: "You guys go down first, just keep staring."

"Yes."

The leader replied, leading a group of people to retreat one after another.

The boss's door closed, and a group of people retreated down the stairs in an orderly manner. As soon as they got down to the first floor, one of them suddenly swayed and fell to his knees.

The people around quickly helped him up and asked, "What's the matter, are you okay?"

This person is the person who sent the photo just now.

The man shook his head helplessly, but there was cold sweat on his face:

"No, I just feel like I almost won't be able to come back."

Everyone sighed and felt sorry for him.

They are all the best survivors in the game of life and death, and they are never afraid of death.

But in the face of the boss's terrifying method, it made these heroes fear.

It's not that they haven't experienced that kind of torture, it's just that the boss's methods are too cruel.

He is real and will make your life worse than death, like a devil crawling out of hell.

Beautiful, powerful, bloodthirsty, cruel.

Life is like an ant in front of him, even worse than an ant.

They have never seen such a person who has no popularity at all, even for these mercenaries who have lost their humanity and have been wandering in the dark for many years, they are extremely violent.

"Let's all go back to our own territory first, and wait for the boss to give us the task." The leader said calmly to everyone.

"Yes." People didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore and dispersed separately.

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As the crowd receded, the room regained its tranquility.

The chandelier exudes a light yellow light, shining on the light-colored curtains, adding a charming atmosphere.

The boss walked to the bed with a smile on his face, and with his thin white arms, he opened the curtain and picked up the photos spread on the bed.

He looked at the person in the photo, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

He said how could Luo Zhen spoil such an old-fashioned man, so it was like this.

By the looks of it, it looks pretty good.

It's no wonder that Luo Zhen is so fascinated. This little face really makes people want to love her.

It must be very cute to want people to ravage him and watch him cry, with tears streaming down his delicate face.

He loves destroying all good things, especially

Luo Zhen's people.

The boss flipped through a few photos, and finally threw the photos out casually.

He stepped onto the bed, looking at the man who was frowning tightly in a coma, the thrill of conquest made him more excited.

The boss stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the bruises on the man's body. His robust body had lost a lot of weight in the day-to-day abuse, and his healthy wheat-colored skin had become pale and weak because he hadn't seen the light for a long time.

The boss is very satisfied, he likes the appearance of a man very much, his body is engraved with his mark, he will no longer resist and insult himself, he will only regard himself as his master.

Finally someone will be his!

He will no longer be alone, abandoned, looked down upon, or even trampled on...

The man was very sleepy, his hair was messy and scattered on his cheeks, his face was ordinary, except for a well-proportioned body and perfect mermaid lines, there was nothing remarkable about it.

But the slightly furrowed brows and the inadvertently groaning were so alluring.

The boss stroked the man's slightly protruding neck, and carefully looked at the bruised and purple marks on the man's abdomen, as if he was watching his own work.

Then he picked up the man's broad but weak palm and slowly stroked his cheek, with his lips slightly parted, he gently breathed on the still hot skin.

"When Luo Zhen dies, you will be mine from body to heart."

"Master, that group of people said that no one instructed them, they really don't seem to be Zhao Luo's people."

Wu Le said to Luo Zhen who was sitting on the chair and tapped the table with his fingers.

Luo Zhen didn't reply, and Wu Le continued: "Those people are just covetous and afraid of death, they are already crying and crying before their subordinates use the criminal law, and they don't look like those professional people."

Wu Le paused, and said, "It might be a coincidence, Mr. Gu happened to meet them."

"There is no such coincidence in this world. Any coincidence at this juncture will be deliberately arranged by someone."

Luo Zhen said coldly, he didn't believe it was such a coincidence.

"Then...do you want my subordinates to deal with them?" Wu Le asked.

"No, let it out. If it was really arranged by Zhao Luo, sooner or later it will show his feet." Luo Zhen's eyes were full of calculations, as if he was thinking about something.

"Yes, I will arrange it now."

Wu Le nodded, "Then Mr. Gu, do you want me to send someone to follow?" Wu Le glanced at Luo Zhen.

Speaking of Gu Yichu, Luo Zhen was silent again.

Although his face was motionless, his irritability could be seen from his frowning brows.

"Don't follow too closely, he has a tracker on his body, just don't be found." Luo Zhen ordered, "Also, Zhou Kai will come back tomorrow, but there are still tasks, you are responsible for cooperating with him secretly, don't let those found."

"Yes, I see." Wu Le wrote down secretly.

"Is there any movement in the head office?" Luo Zhen is most concerned about Luo Xihua's side. If he wants to ascend to the throne, he must obtain all the shares of the Luo family.

"Not yet, but the people under his command reported that Mr. Luo has been ill recently, and he has not been to the shareholders' meeting. The directors are discussing to let you go back to preside over the overall situation.

Luo Zhen sneered: "Sick? Hehe, if he didn't take back all his rights, how could he be willing to make himself sick?"

"It can't be so simple to ask the insider to check, and give me the result within a week."

"Yes."

Luo Zhen glanced at the document on the side, and said, "You go down first."

Wu Le responded and turned to leave. Luo Zhen let out a breath and rubbed the sore corners of his eyes, picked up a signature pen and began to read the documents.

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After being raised at Luo's house for several days, Luo Zhen didn't let him out until Li Yi agreed to let him get out of bed.

After being locked up for so many days, even if he is as quiet as him, he still wants to go out and have a look.

Luo Zhen forbade him to go to the company, and Gu Yichu could only wander blindly on the street.

The mood was unprecedentedly happy.

After that robbery, he didn't dare to keep the ring by his side, and quietly hid it in a corner.

He looked around, and for some reason felt a sense of loss again. When he thought that he would leave here in a short time, he felt very sad in his heart.

Here, after all, was the place where he was born and raised.

There is a lot of traffic on the street, and there is an endless stream of people. Everyone has a mutual purpose, not doing nothing or doing nothing.

He was the only one standing aside stupidly, watching the bus leave in front of him again and again, "but he didn't know where he should go."

For 23 years, he has nowhere to go except the Luo family.

He thought of the time when he grew up in the orphanage, but suddenly realized that he didn't seem to see the dean's mother for a long time.

It's really unfilial.

Fortunately, with a goal, Gu Yichu was no longer so pessimistic. He looked at the time and thought it was just right, so he got on the bus to the orphanage.

The bus shook quite badly, and he held the handle carefully to protect his stomach.

It's not that he doesn't want to take a taxi, it's just that it's too expensive.

With a huge debt of 30 yuan, how could he be willing to spend so much money?

After driving for a while, the bus came to a remote place.

Although it is not as serious as overgrown grass, it is still very depressed compared to the center of City S.

Gu Yichu got out of the car and walked towards the orphanage with a happy face.

There was no one on both sides of the dirt road. After walking for a while, he felt something was wrong.

It seems to be different from other people's physique. Although the ears are damaged, the rest of the senses are very sensitive.

Looking back, there was no one.

Gu Yichu shook his head, thinking that he was thinking too much.

It was just being robbed once, and it turned out to be like this

He turned a corner, and before he could stand still, he was suddenly hugged from behind, and a white towel soaked in ether covered his mouth and nose.

"Boom one-"

In a panic, in order to protect the child, Gu Yichu elbowed the person behind him. The person seemed to be injured, and he backed up a few steps in embarrassment with a scream.

Gu Yichu turned around, but his eyes widened in surprise.

"Cheng Hao, why are you?"