torture to the end

Wu Zhaoling's little interest in Han Jingyu was far less than the humiliation Han Jingyu brought to him, which made him remember deeply!

Han Jingyu wanted to break up his grievances with Wu Zhaoling and stop entanglement in the future. When Wu Zhaoling heard what Han Jingyu said, he couldn't help laughing.

The two were sitting in the back seat of the car. Wu Zhaoling was dressed in dark blue, which was as dark as ink in this car.

"Get out of the car and talk." Wu Zhaoling said.

Han Jingyu didn't speak anymore, he closed his eyes, leaned on the car mat, only clenched his hands subconsciously.Wu Zhaoling glanced at his side face, smiled and looked away.

Wu Zhaoling was ready to 'invite' Han Jingyu over, and was already prepared for Han Jingyu.

When Wu Zhaoling got out of the car, there were two men blocking the door where Han Jingyu got out of the car, as if to prevent him from escaping suddenly, but Han Jingyu didn't do anything. After getting out of the car, he followed Wu Zhaoling.

In front was a four-storey single-door villa. Wu Zhaoling opened the door and walked in. When he was in the entrance, he turned his head and glanced at Han Jingyu, with some interest in his dark eyes.

Han Jingyu followed and walked in. The house was not well decorated, and it seemed to be a temporary residence, but even if it was a temporary residence, it was much more upscale than the commercial houses outside.

Wu Zhaoling went in and sat on the sofa, and the men behind him followed behind Han Jingyu. Wu Zhaoling lit a cigarette, then raised his head, looked at Han Jingyu standing in front of him, "Sit."

Han Jingyu pursed his lips and sat down.

"You want to cancel all grievances and grievances with me, don't you?" Wu Zhaoling's mouth was filled with the smell of smoke, and his slender eyes were terribly cold and evil.

Han Jingyu was also fearless, "Yes."

"Yes." Wu Zhaoling crossed his legs, "Go, open that door."

Han Jingyu followed Wu Zhaoling's signal gaze, and saw a tightly closed door, with the sound of claws scraping on the door.

Wu Zhaoling was still interested, "Go."

Han Jingyu stood up to open the door. He looked fearless, but as soon as the door opened, a huge black shadow rushed out. It was too late for Han Jingyu to dodge. He felt a pain in his chest and staggered back a few times. step.

It was only then that Han Jingyu saw clearly that what was rushing forward was a half-human-sized dog, almost half the height of Han Jingyu, with shiny black fur, deep red gums, and a terrifying grin. It was a purebred Tibetan Mastiff. The ferocity is far from that of Han Jingyu's domestic dog.

Han Jingyu grabbed the dog's elbow that was as thick as his calf, and pushed it forward fiercely, leaving a huge paw print on the clothes cut by the dog's paw.

The vicious dog growled in a low voice again, flicked its tail, and then rushed up again. Han Jingyu didn't seem to be caught by the paw on his waist, and the stench from the dog's head made Han Jingyu frowned.

Wu Zhaoling, who was sitting on the sofa, sat up, his thin lips were originally crimson, and there seemed to be some bruises in the red, "I want to settle this grudge with me, it's done." Wu Zhaoling glanced at his watch, with one hand Pressing the corner of his forehead, as if thinking about something, "I'll give you three hours, if you persist under the paws of this Tibetan mastiff for three hours, I will let you go, otherwise...don't blame me for being cruel .By the way, let me remind you that I borrowed this dog from a friend. If you get hurt, I won’t be able to explain it, and I won’t let you go.”

After hearing Wu Zhaoling's words, Han Jingyu turned pale.

He has been raised by Shen Chen well during these days, his injuries have all healed, and he is in relatively good condition, it's just that he fights with a Tibetan mastiff...

Tibetan mastiffs are more ferocious than wolves, and dogs without souls are rarely brought into the city, because Tibetan mastiffs without souls are too fierce to be kept, and besides, this kind of dog only eats live animals, and when they tear apart their prey alive, Ordinary people can't bear it, and they don't know where Wu Zhaoling got this dog.

As soon as the dog was thrown out by the Tibetan mastiff, it would immediately pounce on it with a flick of its tail, and became more fierce each time. This time, it suddenly scratched the clothes on Han Jingyu's chest. In front of the chest, even if Han Jingyu reacted quickly enough to kick the dog's belly and kick it out, the injury would still be burned.

Seeing the blood, Wu Zhaoling became even more excited and his eyes brightened up.

Han Jingyu was also really crazy, Wu Zhaoling's every word seemed to be imprinted in his heart, finally the shaggy beast almost bit his neck, Han Jingyu just kicked it away.

The stamina of the Tibetan mastiff is far beyond what humans can match. Han Jingyu started to pant after a dozen or so back and forth, his clothes were cut several times, hanging on his body, stained with Han Jingyu's blood.When Han Jingyu came, he thought that Wu Zhaoling would at most find someone to beat him to death. It was expected that he would do it himself, but he did not expect that Wu Zhaoling would use a dog to deal with him. It was such a vicious Tibetan mastiff !

The Tibetan mastiff is almost as heavy as Han Jingyu, and Han Jingyu can't bear the gravity every time he kills him. The Tibetan Mastiff fell to the ground, and Han Jingyu fell straight down, his mind was stunned, and his bones seemed to be falling apart. He was pressed to the ground by the Tibetan Mastiff, and he scratched his face with his paws, and the blood beads went straight out. risk.

Han Jingyu's viciousness was all forced out. Being so forced by a dog made his eyes turn red, and he pulled the dog's paw with both hands, as if trying to tear it off.

Wu Zhaoling said on the side, "If you hurt the dog, you will pay for it?"

Han Jingyu let go of his hands with all his strength, and then lifted the dog that was pressing on him with all his strength, but before he could get up, the Tibetan mastiff jumped on his back, with its fangs and sharp teeth Leaning over, Han Jingyu groaned in pain, turned around and grabbed the dog's neck, twisted it hard, flipped the dog to the ground, and then quickly got up with his hands and feet.

Han Jingyu didn't say a word now, panting heavily and confronted the dog.

Wu Zhaoling just casually reported a time, just thinking about killing Han Jingyu's prestige so that he could clean up. Unexpectedly, Han Jingyu was like a madman at this time, and he insisted on fighting with a Tibetan mastiff. It's really scary.Han Jingyu's chest was slashed, Wu Zhaoling understood his anger, Han Jingyu's back was scratched, Wu Zhaoling was very excited, but slowly, Han Jingyu's whole body was covered with blood, and when half of his face was covered with blood, Wu Zhaoling felt Some can't see it.

Wu Zhaoling's face remained calm, he waited for Han Jingyu to beg for mercy.

Han Jingyu was really stubborn. He didn't disobey Wu Zhaoling's obviously difficult request. The dog's paws were too sharp. Han Jingyu was able to shake it off at first, but the injuries were relatively minor. Slowly, his strength was weak and his reaction became slow. In the end, the Tibetan mastiff caught him and got blood all over his body.The blood still belonged to Han Jingyu.

Wu Zhaoling glanced at his watch, and within half an hour, he glanced at Han Jingyu again, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Why are you so stubborn, will you die if you beg for mercy?

Wu Zhaoling looked at his watch more and more frequently.

He was still waiting, waiting for Han Jingyu to ask for mercy.In the face of life and death, the action of kneeling down is probably the best choice.

Han Jingyu hasn't said a word since he entered this room, but he listened to everything Wu Zhaoling said.Wu Zhaoling was a little resentful at first, but then he sneered when he saw it, stubborn?Let's see how long he can be tough!

It won't take long for Han Jingyu to be hardened. He probably made these preparations when he came today, but he didn't expect that he was forced to such a point by a dog!

Han Jingyu was in the worst pain, and it was just a suppressed moan. Now he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain. Wu Zhaoling looked at the Tibetan mastiff's paws pressing on Han Jingyu's shoulder socket, and Tongling's big eyes almost touched Han Jingyu's forehead. , The foul-smelling heat from the mouth made Han Jingyu grab the upper and lower jaws of the Tibetan mastiff with both arms, and split the big mouth that was about to be bitten off, so as not to let the sharp teeth get embedded in his neck.

Wu Zhaoling glanced at the man behind him, frowned and asked, "Where's the tranquilizer gun?"

The anesthesia gun was originally prepared to prevent the ferocious Tibetan Mastiff from violently injuring people.

The man replied, "Upstairs."

"Get it!" Wu Zhaoling said.

The man immediately walked upstairs.

It can only be said that Wu Zhaoling had been on the sidelines for too long, and it seemed that it would be too late at this time. Han Jingyu, who was crushed under the claws of a Tibetan mastiff with an astonishing tonnage, suddenly let out a low growl, and pointed his clenched fist at the forehead between the dirty dog's eyes. When it hit it, the Tibetan mastiff barked harder than Han Jingyu, and the sharp teeth that were about to touch Han Jingyu's neck moved away. Han Jingyu lifted his leg and kicked, and the mixed-haired beast on his body was kicked and hit the wall!

Wu Zhaoling watched the man go upstairs to get the tranquilizer gun, but when he turned around and saw this scene, he was startled.

The Tibetan mastiff that hit the wall must have been in terrible pain, and it didn't dare to take a step forward. It lingered in front of Han Jingyu and growled a few times. Taking a step forward, he squatted beside Han Jingyu and stared at him.

Han Jingyu stood up from the ground, blood flowed down his neck, Han Jingyu pressed his neck and panted heavily.

From the time he entered this room, within an hour, he was already covered in injuries.Han Jingyu's ability to endure pain has long been extraordinary, and now he is confronting that dog, not even daring to take a step back.As long as the beast retreats, the beast will pounce on him and bite him.

Han Jingyu thought that there was still a hard fight, but he didn't expect that Wu Zhaoling took the anesthesia gun and stunned the Tibetan mastiff, and asked someone to drag him into the room and lock him up.

At this moment, Han Jingyu's tense muscles finally relaxed, his shoulders slumped and he panted heavily, he didn't even turn his head, but Wu Zhaoling knew that he was being asked, "What do you mean?"

Seeing Han Jingyu's bloody appearance, Wu Zhaoling panicked in his heart. Although he brought Han Jingyu here to teach him such a harsh lesson, Han Jingyu's miserable appearance made him feel even more uncomfortable, "I'm afraid You died under the dog's mouth, ugly."

Han Jingyu turned his head, "Then what you said just now..."

"What did I say?" Wu Zhaoling didn't react when he opened the door, but after he reacted immediately, his face became gloomy again. The reason why the lover is so desperate is to draw a clear line with him!What kind of person is he, Wu Zhaoling, who insists on pestering him?Seeing Han Jingyu's eyes, Wu Zhaoling felt even more uncomfortable, "What the hell, get out! Get out quickly, don't force me to kill you!"

"Does what you just said count?" Han Jingyu asked again.

"When I talk, it doesn't count when I talk." Wu Zhaoling asked back, stood up and walked up the stairs, he threw the anesthesia gun on the table, and now he didn't even bother to look at Han Jingyu.

Han Jingyu walked outside with his head down, Wu Zhaoling turned his head to look at him, Han Jingyu seemed to be about to say something to him at this time, turned his head and saw Wu Zhaoling looking at him, Wu Zhaoling's expression froze after being hit, and then he made a gesture With a bored look and raised eyebrows, "Hurry up!"

If Han Jingyu had heard Wu Zhaoling's words in the past, the matter would not have been resolved, but now, when Han Jingyu heard Wu Zhaoling's words, he really didn't say a word, and hurriedly opened the door and went out.

Wu Zhaoling stood on the stairway with a pale face, "Why are you so obedient at this time? Hmph."