dog cage

Punchtilhe'spurple (punch the body skin until it turns blue)

Bitetilhe'sred (eat its flesh until it is bright red)

Chaintilhe'spale (Bound his hands and feet until he's pale)

Choketilhe'sblue (choketilhe's blue)

He'llbeyourrainbow (for your rainbow)

Andyourbelovedlamb (for your lamb)

"Nicepoet, isn'tit, Qin?" (It's a nice little poem, what do you think, Qin?)

"Yes, Dr. Colin." (Yes, Dr. Colin.)

Qin Yizhen opened his eyes, and looked again at the glass jar on the desk, which contained ten translucent nails with flesh and blood attached to them.

His breathing became chaotic, with broken wheezing, like a wounded animal.

white, glove, red, blood, white, potion, red, guts, white, ward, red, blood vessel.

Countless messy fragments circled and screamed in his mind, causing Qin Yizhen to squat down and hug his head in pain, but he was still unable to utter any groans or roars.

After 1 minute, he stood up straight again, with no expression on his face.

"Xiao Wu, come to the office." Qin Yizhen picked up the internal phone on the table and said.

Half an hour later, in the hidden soundproof lounge.

"The fifth one." Qin Yizhen threw a small white tiger tooth to Wu Qiang's face, and asked coldly, "Where is Qin Rui?"

Wu Qiang covered his mouth and howled mournfully. Blood gushed out from between his fingers, staining a large area of ​​the white shirt on his chest red.

Qin Yizhen went to break his hand again, which immediately caused Wu Qiang to cry out like a collapse: "I don't know! I really don't know! It's none of my business!"

"Still talking? It was the same last time, and this time too. I'm afraid you revealed my address." Qin Yizhen wiped the bloody Swiss Army Knife on Wu Qiang's body, "For your father's sake, I let you As my assistant, you never thought you would raise a wolf."

"I don't know! Please let me go!" Wu Qiang was still crying.

"Tsk, tooth extraction is too laborious, just cut your fingers." Qin Yizhen grabbed Wu Qiang's dislocated arm and pressed it to the floor, and put the knife on his fingertips, "I always like to be more ruthless than Qin Rui." a little."

"Don't—! I said it! I said it!" Wu Qiang finally panicked and shouted loudly, with blood splattered everywhere, "The old warehouse in Shidong! The one that caught fire last year! Qin Rui asked me for the key card there !"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yizhen took back the knife that had cut into the flesh, pulled the thin blanket aside and threw it on Wu Qiang's face: "Cover the blood, and go with me."

Soon a black Audi sped out from the underground parking lot of the building, quickly turned onto the elevated road, and sped all the way towards the Shidong Development Zone.

"Your master is really slow." Qin Rui knelt down and patted Lin Luo's face, removing the black cloth from his eyes.

Lin Luo's eyes were closed tightly, and his breathing was a little weak. There were many small and messy blood stains on the white shirt, some of which had dried up and darkened, sticking together with the skin.

Qin Rui reached out and grabbed Lin Luo's collar and pulled it off forcefully. The pain when the cloth was separated from the wound made Lin Luo groan, and slightly opened his slack eyes.

"It's not bad. After so many medicines, I still have the strength to scream." Qin Rui stroked the criss-crossed welts on Lin Luo's body, and deliberately dug his fingers into several deep wounds, causing the dilapidated body to panic. Trembling, "Don't be dizzy for now, or you won't be able to appreciate Qin Yizhen's madness."

"No...he will...save me..." Lin Luo replied in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

"He has already returned to the country, and he will come to rescue you soon." Qin Rui bent his eyes and said with a hint of expectation in his tone, "Do you think he will kill me? He can't escape punishment by relying on the law on the protection of minors now." , and I'm a U.S. citizen."

"Madman..." Lin Luo whispered.

"It's really a biting puppy." Qin Rui sat cross-legged beside him, gently stroking Lin Luo's messy black hair, as if comforting a pet, "Speaking of which, I also had a barking puppy before. My puppy was given to me by Dr. Colin when I was a child, but it was skinned by Qin Yizhen later."

"But I'm not angry, Dr. Colin said that death is the highest reward for pets." He looked up at the high ceiling of the warehouse, flaxen soft curly hair slid across his forehead, "It will go to the free heaven. "

Suddenly Qin Rui grabbed Lin Luo's hair and pulled his head in front of him, looked at him and asked seriously: "Then what about you? Why didn't Qin Yizhen kill you? Did you make him betray Dr. Colin? "

"Heh..." Lin Luo gasped weakly because of the tingling pain in his scalp, but still showed a pitiful smile, "So...you are also...a victim."

"Hmph, don't speak in such a tone, take pity on yourself first." Qin Rui listened to the sound of the approaching car engine outside, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

Qin Yizhen asked Wu Qiang to unlock the electronic lock, kicked him into the iron gate, pointed to the three-story warehouse with a complicated layout and asked, "Where is it?"

"I don't know..." Wu Qiang shrank and said, seeing that Qin Yizhen was going to take out his saber again, he burst into tears, "I really don't know... Maybe... Maybe it's the control room..."

"Take me there." Qin Yizhen lifted him up, with a blunt tone, "immediately."

Wu Qiang hurriedly stumbled towards the freight elevator, took Qin Yizhen up to the third floor, and turned into the large room on the far right.

Pushing open the half-covered door, before Wu Qiang could clearly see the situation inside, Qin Yizhen had already rushed in past him, and then the dull sound of physical impact was transmitted to his tympanic membranes, making him shiver involuntarily.

"Open." Qin Yizhen punched Qin Rui hard in the face, looked at the iron cage beside him and said in a cold voice.

"Cough..." Qin Rui spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, turned to look at the dying half-naked young man in the iron cage and smiled, "I don't have the key."

Qin Yizhen directly took out the bloody knife.

"30 milliliters of whiteflame." Qin Rui looked at the knife in front of him and said unhurriedly, "You have at most 45 minutes to save him."

"Where is it?" Qin Yizhen pinched him by the neck and pressed him to the ground and asked, the tip of the knife cut Qin Rui's eyelids, blood covered the gray-blue eyes.

"I just threw one into the sewer, and the other—" Qin Rui pointed at Wu Qiang who was hiding behind the door and poking his head. "It's in his stomach. It's still too late to find it now."

Both Qin Yizhen and Wu Qiang were stunned for a moment, but obviously Qin Yizhen reacted faster and grabbed Wu Qiang by the collar the moment he ran out of the threshold screaming.

Qin Yizhen ruthlessly kicked Wu Qiang on the back of the waist, Wu Qiang immediately wailed and softened, allowing Qin Yizhen to drag him to the side of the iron cage.

"How do you prove it?" Qin Yizhen looked at Qin Rui and asked, out of the corner of his eye, he kept staring at Lin Luo who was motionless in the cage.

Qin Rui wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, put it on the ground, and pressed the play button: "Wu Qiang is addicted to drugs, but he is willing to do anything."

Qin Yizhen looked down at the video. In the picture, a begging young man knelt beside the iron cage and swallowed the key, then impatiently took the white potion and drank it down, showing an orgasm-like expression of satisfaction.

"It's not me! It's not me! It's not me! Help—" Wu Qiang struggled in terror and screamed in despair, but Qin Rui who was standing beside him immediately stood up while supporting the iron cage and stepped on his kicking legs.

"This cage is specially made, and it cannot be opened by violence." Qin Rui urged in a low voice, "Hurry up, or your puppy will die."

Qin Yizhen's breathing was a little short, and his dark eyes gradually became violent. Suddenly, he knelt down on one knee, lifted Wu Qiang's shirt, raised the knife, and stabbed at the undulating soft belly.

"Ah——" Wu Qiang let out a heart-piercing scream, even shaking off a few wisps of dust on the ceiling.

However, after howling for a while, he gradually fell silent, and looked down at his stomach tremblingly. The gleaming blade had already pierced above the navel, but it stayed on the superficial layer of flesh and did not move. blood.

Qin Yizhen didn't know when there was a slightly trembling pale hand on his sleeve, and the fingertips of his five fingers were bloody, but he was tightly clutching his cuff.

"Don't..." Lin Luo tried to stretch out his scarred arm through the cage, and murmured dreamily.

Qin Yizhen turned his head to meet Shang Lin Luo's slightly opened eyes, which contained begging mournful gazes, as if they could drown people in them.

"Your puppy is still thinking about you at this time." Qin Rui knelt down and said with regret, "How can you bear to let him die in front of you?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently brushed Lin Luo's arm away.

However, before he could stop in the future, Qin Yizhen suddenly stabbed the back of his hand with a knife, and the blade directly protruded from the palm of his hand and firmly nailed the palm to the ground, spreading out a small pool of blood that continued to expand.

"Who allowed you to touch him." Qin Yizhen turned the knife twice, and said in a cold voice.

"Uh..." Qin Rui was caught off guard and let out a painful groan, but soon put on a weird smile again: "You can kill me, but it's just a waste of time to rescue."

Qin Yizhen hesitated for a moment, pulled out the knife and turned to Wu Qiang who was stunned, Wu Qiang was so frightened that he rolled his eyes and turned his back.

However, Lin Luo's murmur never stopped, piercing into Qin Yizhen's extremely excited thoughts like a curse.

"Don't...Yizhen...don't kill people..." Lin Luo's voice became smaller and smaller, "Please...I'm fine..."

"It's okay if you think I'm lying to you, anyway, you'll know the result in half an hour—if you can accept the result." Qin Rui held his bleeding palm with a calm face.

"Shut up the fuck!" Qin Yizhen yelled furiously, threw away the knife and pressed him to the ground and punched him violently, every punch hit the door hard, Qin Rui bled to death from all seven orifices. .

"Really... stop... I'm so tired..." Lin Luo's hands were helplessly resting on the ground outside the cage, splattered with Qin Rui's blood.

Qin Yizhen stopped suddenly like a power outage, the evil spirit in his eyes was fleeting, he turned to the iron cage and grabbed Lin Luo's hand tightly.

"Luo, look at me, look at me." He yelled sharply, "The ambulance will come soon, and I will call the fire department immediately to break it down. Don't close your eyes."

His voice was rarely trembling, which made Lin Luo's mouth curl up: "I will... wait..."

Qin Yizhen immediately took out his cell phone with his right hand to make a call, while his left hand was still tightly holding onto Lin Luo's hand, pinching Lin Luo's fingers with extreme pain.

This pain made him wake up a little bit, he looked at Qin Yizhen's anxious expression dumbly, his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

"Luo, don't close your eyes and look at me!" Qin Yizhen approached him and ordered loudly.

Lin Luo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he asked angrily, "Really...have I paid off..."

"No! No!" Qin Yizhen roared angrily, "You owe me forever, don't even try to run away!"

Lin Luo's lips trembled, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes: "What should I do... I want to..."

His voice became weaker and weaker, and finally he lost his voice, and his arm fell limply in Qin Yizhen's hand.

"What do you want to do?" Qin Yizhen lowered his volume, grabbed Lin Luo's hand and put it to his lips, his voice hoarse, "Luo, tell me, what do you want to do?"

There was no answer, and the huge warehouse was silent, only the sound of an ambulance siren faintly coming from afar.

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