Lord from hell!

On the interrogation table, there was an iron spoon with a sharpened handle, which glowed faintly and coldly under the fluorescent lamp.

The round head of the baton squeezed heavily on Du Jiu's throat. When he opened his mouth, he could only utter a series of broken notes.

"If you don't speak, you're acquiescing." Xing Yaozu slapped Du Jiu's face with a baton, just once, but the force was strong enough to make people dizzy. Then he turned around and said to the other two prison guards: " He has already confessed, and he will be handed over to me."

In fact, it was against the rules to do so, but because the warden was not on the island, and Xing Yaozu was too strong, at this time he was not like a colleague at all, but a superior officer who gave orders, exuding intimidating majesty in every gesture.

"Do you have any questions?"

"No...no." The two prison guards said in unison, and then left the interrogation room one after another.

When the matter developed to this point, unless Du Jiu was a fool, he would not be able to see that this was a premeditated framing.That being the case, he didn't need to say anything more, at least in this era, there were still wrongdoings, but in his previous era, the rich and powerful wanted to torture a person without any reason at all.

Xing Yaozu kicked the obstructing interrogation platform away, and hit his abdomen with a baton: "What is your expression? Do you think you have a chance to attack me like last time? Come on, let's settle the score." .”

Du Jiu bit his back teeth, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.Xing Yaozu was even more powerful than he had imagined. When he was hit with two sticks, it seemed that his internal organs were about to be smashed to pieces.As expected of a professionally trained person, his attack was vicious and tricky. Even if he died of internal bleeding, there were only a few bruises on the outside.

"Did you take off my clothes with this hand last time?" Xing Yaozu landed on his left arm with a stick.

Du Jiu took a deep breath and held back the scream of pain that was almost out of his mouth. Judging by the intensity, he must have hurt a bone.

Xing Yaozu was not in a hurry to continue beating him, and rubbed his pale face with a baton, thinking, this man's eyeballs are worth collecting, but he doesn't know if they will still be so bright after they are dug out.

The baton slowly slid down from the bridge of Du Jiu's nose, to his neck, to his chest, and passed through his abdomen to his genitals.

"Also, did you use this to resist me last time?" When Xing Yaozu asked this, he had already pulled back his baton and stepped on Du Jiu's crotch.

Du Jiu was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "You really..."

Xing Yaozu was wearing a strict black uniform, shiny leather boots on his feet, and a long baton in his hand. The pair of cold eyes under the brim of his hat were looking down at him.The tight black trousers and high boots fully reveal the shape of his long legs. Does this person know, especially the way he raises one foot now, which is aggressively tempting others to take it? He strips off.

Du Jiu had to admit that he was actually a uniform control.

Moreover, Xing Yaozu's cold and arrogant character suits his appetite very much, and he wants to tear off his cold mask very, very much.

"Huh?" Xing Yaozu sensed the reaction from his lower body, and sneered while crushing him with the soles of his boots: "At this time, do you still dare to be in heat?"

Du Jiu wanted to say, can this be my fault?However, if it falls into the hands of others, it is better to restrain your attitude.

Xing Yaozu retracted his feet, raised his baton high, and aimed at his crotch.Du Jiu yelled that it was not good, he would have lost his children and grandchildren after this blow, so he tensed his muscles, gathered strength in his legs, and was about to kick Xing Yaozu's baton off.

Just then, the door of the interrogation room opened and a prisoner was brought in.

Xing Yaozu put down his hands, turned around and asked, "What's going on?"

"He also kept sharp weapons privately. He also said that he gave the spoon he found from [-]."

Xing Yaozu stared at the prisoner who had the same father as himself, and was furious, but the more angry he was, the colder his eyes became.The prison guard who escorted Xing Jiabao in looked at him anxiously, not knowing what to do next.

"It's just right, so let's interrogate together." After a while, Xing Yaozu asked in a voice without the slightest warmth: "What sharp weapon did you hide?"

Xing Jiabao responded straight away, "Toothbrush."

The sharp weapon he was seized was a broken plastic toothbrush, which was nothing compared to the iron spoon on the interrogation table.The toothbrush that Xing Jiabao took out was already a relatively sharp finished product, and there were two other waste products in the hands of the bamboo pole man.

"Aaron, do you think this person is stupid? It's fine that he was willing to be played by Master Jiu before, but he was beaten to death just the day before yesterday. Could it be that the scar healed so quickly and the scar forgot the pain? He dug a hole and jumped down." To be buried with Master Jiu, I'm sorry, it's disgusting!"

Aaron looked at the broken toothbrush in his hand: "Then why do you help him?"

"... I'm full and I want to see how he died, okay?"

Both of them were silent, and they both felt worthless for Xing Jiabao in their hearts.

Not only Xing Jiabao, but they have also seen how ruthless Du Jiu is.One time, Brother Biao wanted to take revenge, and he didn't dare to seek Du Jiu outright, so he secretly found someone to block the two of them, until they knelt down and begged for mercy before giving up.

Later, when they told Du Jiu about this, he didn't have any expression on his face, and he looked like he had nothing to do with himself.

"Aaron, what shall we brush our teeth with tomorrow?"

"Using fingers?" Aaron rubbed his yellow front teeth with his index finger, and it seemed that the effect was not bad.

The bamboo pole man sighed, and suddenly remembered something: "There was no toilet paper just now, which hand did you use to wipe your butt?"

"..." Aaron looked like he had eaten a fly.

In fact, Du Jiu is not as heartless as they imagined, but he has seen too many scenes of cannibalism, and he is tired of it, and he doesn't want to have emotional entanglements with anyone. Anyway, he doesn't need friends to relieve his loneliness.It's good to be a simple person and live a simple life.

The moment the hedgehog head appeared in his sight, Du Jiu frowned.

Now I really can't tell, Du Jiu thought helplessly, completely ignoring the smell of gunpowder in the interrogation room.

"Damn sissy! Fuck you, find someone else. If no one wants you, just find a male dog. Don't touch my people!"

Xing Jiabao completely pissed off his brother, took a stick in his mouth, his teeth broke the skin of his mouth, and his mouth was full of scarlet.

Xing Yaozu was so angry that his hands shook when he saw that he did not hide.What crime did he do in his previous life, that he would have this debt collector as his younger brother, Xing Jiabao would stab him in the front, and he would clean up the mess in the back, so many times he wanted to let go or strangle this bastard to death.But can he really ignore it?Xing Jiabao won the favor of the elders in the family. If he didn't care, he would either be sprayed to death or drowned in tears.

Since Xing Jiabao's disappearance, he has spent so much effort to find out his whereabouts, and then used so many methods and connections to cover up his identity and come to this island.As a result, his good brother not only got into a fight with him because of an outsider, but also yelled at him in turn.

Xing Yaozu was so angry that his eyes started to turn red, and the baton in his hand was slammed down like raindrops.For the first time in history, Xing Jiabao didn't dodge even once, just stood upright and let him go, hummed twice when he was in pain, his toughness, which he had never seen in his life, all broke out at this time.

"Enough." Du Jiu stopped.

He knew that Xing Jiabao still had injuries on his body, even if he didn't, if he continued to fight with this momentum, he would definitely be beaten to death.

Xing Yaozu couldn't control his emotions a little bit, kicked Xing Jiabao to squat down, and walked towards Du Jiu with his baton: "Shut up, I'll teach my family a lesson, you don't have the right to speak!"

Xing Yaozu planned to clean up Du Jiu together, and just started killing today. Suddenly, a cry came from behind him, making his movements stop.

"Brother!" Xing Jiabao stood up with his support against the wall, lowered his head and said, "I beg you, don't touch him."

Xing Yaozu was so angry that he wanted to go crazy, this bastard, he hasn't been called brother since he was ten years old, fortunately he is still the blood of the Xing family, what does he look like begging for help in a humble manner.Xing Yaozu couldn't stand it anymore, he turned his head and left, lest he couldn't help but kill his brother himself.

As soon as the door of the interrogation room was closed, Xing Jiabao slid down the wall and sat on the ground panting.

The farce finally subsided, Du Jiu raised his head, looked at the dazzling fluorescent lights, and remained silent for a long time.

"Jiuye..." Xing Jiabao crawled over on hands and feet, resting his head on his lap, and said in a low voice, "I'll just sleep for a while."

For many years to come, Du Jiu still couldn't forget this scene.Xing Jiabao arched his back like a ravaged animal, curled up at his feet, wearing a loose prison uniform, his face and body were covered with dense bruises.Du Jiu's hands were still handcuffed, and in such an environment, he felt somewhat dependent on each other.

However, at that time, he no longer felt sorry for Xing Jiabao.

Although he escaped temporarily, Du Jiu knew that the matter was not over yet, someone would definitely continue to interrogate him tomorrow, and Xing Yaozu had already regarded him as a thorn in his side.Du Jiu began to feel a little irritable. Ever since he came here out of nowhere, he hadn't lived a peaceful life. Things happened one after another.

The two spent the night in the interrogation room. They thought they would have to continue to suffer, but they were released for no reason.

Because the next day, a big event happened in the prison.

Collective private possession of sharp weapons.

It was almost like a revolutionary action. Most of the more than 200 prisoners in the prison participated. The warden had no choice but to pardon everyone in order to prevent riots, as if such a thing had never happened.With such a commotion, it was obvious that someone wanted to protect Du Jiu, and the only ones who could do this were Feng Tao and two other privileged people.

As for why these three people joined forces and how Feng Tao persuaded them, it has become a mystery.

When Du Jiu carried Xing Jiabao out of the interrogation room, he didn't know what happened.

Xing Jiabao hooked his neck, coquettishly: "Master Jiu, I'm not going to the infirmary, I'm going to the cell where you live."

"Okay." Du Jiu remained expressionless.

"Would you be lonely living alone? Why don't I move in there to accompany you?" Xing Jiabao acted like a good boy when he got a bargain.

"……it is good."

Regarding Xing Jiabao's defense of him last night, Du Jiu felt helpless, because it was more or less a show, but the injuries on his body were real, so there was nothing he could do about him.

Du Jiu never softened his heart, but he couldn't bear to owe others favors.

Xing Jiabao grasped this point of him, made a good plan, and finally managed to turn himself into a piece of dog skin plaster, sticking tightly to Du Jiu.But it was too late to be happy, Young Master Xing, who had been tortured twice in succession, his eyes darkened, and he fainted to death in his dreaming embrace.

After Du Jiu found out about the collective possession of sharp weapons, he approached Feng Tao directly and asked, "Why?"

He was the one who proposed the duel at the beginning, and he is the one who protects himself now. He really couldn't understand Feng Tao's mind at all.

When Du Jiu came to the door, Feng Tao was making out with his little lover.The long-haired man straddled Feng Tao's legs, and Feng Tao put his arms around his waist. From body language to expression, the two were full of adultery.The long-haired man brushed his hair flirtatiously, and gave Du Jiu a provocative look.

"Why? Because I want to have a fair duel with you, do you believe it?" Feng Tao said.

Du Jiu shook his head. It's not that he doesn't believe in Feng Tao, it's that he doesn't believe in fairness.

Feng Tao laughed: "Then what if I said it was for you to repay you with your body?"

Du Jiu absolutely believed in this, and he said flatly, "Repay with your body? Yes."

"Honey, are you going to play 3P?" The long-haired man looked at Du Jiu, but his hands were groping on Feng Tao's strong chest muscles.It's not like they haven't played before anyway, promiscuity and gangbangs are commonplace in a boring prison full of men.

"No, just me and him playing."

The long-haired man's complexion changed, and his malicious eyes were like sharp arrows. If his eyes could turn into real objects, Du Jiu would have been pierced by thousands of arrows.