Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Father Zhou threw away the extinguished cigarette butt, "That depends on what you can give me in return."

Fang Zhuo knew what he wanted. If it was just monitoring, he could install invisible monitoring, but he didn't.

The shackles and oppression in reality will make people repel and resist. If you can know the desires in the other person's heart and satisfy them psychologically, this submissive relationship will be much more secure.This is what Father Zhou wanted.

Fang Zhuo was still cowering, his tongue was so nervous that he couldn't straighten his tongue, "Please, Mr. Zhou, please give me some more time, the second young master's attitude towards me has really changed...I, I believe... ..."

While speaking, there was a sudden shock on the ceiling above his head, and even the chandelier was shaking.

Soon a bodyguard rushed in, "Sir, the Second Young Master resisted desperately and didn't listen to persuasion at all."

There was another movement above the head, and it sounded like something like a vase had been broken, with the sound of fighting and screams mixed in.

Fang Zhuo frowned slightly, knowing that something happened to Zhou Su.

As the father, he was not worried at all, and instead raged at the bodyguard, "A bunch of idiots! If you can't do it, you'll get fucked!"

The bodyguard nodded and bowed, and hastily withdrew.

Zhou's father turned his head back, and once again set his gaze on Yan Fangzhuo.

This kid's appearance is really average, only his eyes are passable, but his figure is slender and slender, which can add some points.Zhou's father couldn't understand the fun of men having sex with men, but he learned from the bodyguards that they got along really well before the relationship dropped to freezing point in the past week.

He shook out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and Fang Zhuo took the lighter from the table and lit it for him. Seeing that he was flattering him, his anger subsided by half.

"There is a rule in working for me."

Fang Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that he didn't intend to change, "Sir, please tell me."

"No matter what you see, what you hear..."

"Don't worry, no matter what I see or hear, I will rot in my stomach."

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The bodyguards who usually stood guard outside the villa were gone, and they were all transferred to the second floor.Fang Zhuo went upstairs with the sound of fighting, and as soon as he reached the corridor, he smelled blood.

The bodyguards in black clothes blocked the door tightly, and were confronting the stubborn people inside.

Zhou Suo was like a lonely wild wolf, standing in the middle of the messy room, exuding a vicious and violent aura all over his body.His cheekbones were bruised, the corners of his eyes and mouth were torn, his white shirt was cut sharply, and there were bright red blood stains everywhere.

Compared to his calmness, the bodyguards surrounding him were much more nervous.A tall, thin man approached his captain holding an anesthesia gun, and handed the gun over.

"Second Young Master, offended." After the bodyguard captain finished speaking, he aimed skillfully and pulled the trigger.

After this injection, no matter how determined the will is, he will fall into a coma within 15 minutes.

When Fang Zhuo squeezed into the room from the bodyguards, the needle just flew by in front of him, Zhou Su was surrounded by seven or eight people, his movements were limited, and he was precisely stabbed in the carotid artery.

Seeing the person rushing in suddenly, he froze for a moment, with imperceptible embarrassment in his ferocious eyes.

Zhou suddenly pulled out the anesthesia needle after the injection, and turned his face away in resistance, refusing to look at him.

"How was the conversation with him, and how much did you pay?" He said mockingly.

Fang Zhuo looked at the wound on his body and said nothing.

Zhou Su said again: "I know you were sent by him."

"No, I'm here for you."

Zhou Su still remembered that the first time he heard this sentence was that night.The body fell into the boundless cold again, and the consciousness sank into the abyss, but these words were like a torch, burning up all the darkness.

His dim and gloomy eyes lit up, and he quickly returned to dead silence, and said impatiently: "You think I will believe you? Get lost!"

Fang Zhuo took a step to the side so that his eyes could fall on himself, "I can't get out, teach me."

As a man, save face, being bumped into by your only friend must be very embarrassing, so you will do some extreme behaviors.Fang Zhuo generously chose to understand.

The bodyguards gathered in a circle to watch the theater, and one of them, who didn't like to watch the theater, walked to the corner alone and dragged the chains with the handcuffs over, hoping to put them on when Zhou suddenly fell into a coma.

Fang Zhuo glanced at it. The shackles were black and thick. If these things were used as sex props, they would scare people away as soon as they appeared.

The bodyguards were rough and rough, and Fang Zhuo was worried that Zhou Su would be injured, so he took the initiative to say: "You guys go out, I will put it on for him later."

Zhou Su's tense face turned even darker.

Fang Zhuo saw the bulging veins on his fist, and thought that he was going to beat me up.Reflexively stretched out his hand to hold the man's hard fist, and squeezed it lightly.

Whispered to him in a low voice: "I'm not with them, I just want to stay with you."

Seeing the two whispering intimately, the captain of the bodyguard looked disgusted and said, "If you want to go out, you go out."

Just as Fang Zhuo was about to comfort him, he was interrupted by this man, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.Just staring at each other without saying a word.

The two sides stood in a stalemate for almost 10 minutes, and the anesthetic took effect.Seeing that Zhou Su's eyes began to lose sight, those people immediately rushed up and carried him to the bed, then roughly pulled the chain and wrapped the other end of the handcuffs around his neck.

Fang Zhuo watched this scene with mixed feelings in his heart.

The people here are respectful to Zhou Suo on the surface, but they don't treat him as a human being in private.Zhou's father regarded his son as a dog, and they also regarded Er Shao as a dog.

Before leaving, someone deliberately tugged on the chain and swung it a few times, making a dog-tucking sound.

The idlers left sparsely, and the room fell silent.

Zhou Su lay quietly on the bed, Fang Zhuo went downstairs to find a medicine box, and gently cleaned and bandaged his wound.Then he sat aside, took out his mobile phone and watched 233 play Snake to pass the time.

As night fell, the dark blue gradually covered the sunset, and a bright moon rose in the sky without stars.

Looking at the disc-like full moon, Fang Zhuo realized that today should be the fifteenth day of the month, and thinking of Zhou's father's various behaviors, he fell into deep thought.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly I heard the crisp sound of the iron chain.

Zhou Su didn't know when he sat up from the bed and was staring at him with strange eyes.

Fang Zhuo smelled the danger, left the sofa vigilantly, and retreated to a safe place. Almost at the same time, Zhou Suan also got off the bed.He stood on the ground with bare feet, looked down at the floor for a while, and seemed unconscious.

Fang Zhuo didn't dare to approach, and said from eight feet away: "Are you okay? What's wrong?"

Hearing the sound, Zhou Su suddenly turned his head and looked over.

Sharp, vicious, and bloody, all kinds of violent emotions were entangled in it, and Fang Zhuo was so frightened that he took a few steps back.Just about to run out, Zhou Su suddenly rushed over, but was restrained by the chains, so he could only stretch his arms half a meter away to catch him.

Even though he knew that he couldn't reach him, Fang Zhuo was still scared and ran out of the room scrambling.

As soon as the door was closed, there was a loud bang inside the door, and the iron chain dragged on the ground, making a violent and eager clang.

Fang Zhuo took a few breaths with lingering fear, went down to the first floor, and found that there were more guards tonight than before, apparently to deal with Zhou Su.He stood there thinking for a while, rolled his eyes, and ran to the kitchen to take out all the snacks he bought earlier, intending to chat with someone.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a strong man looking at the sky, smoking a cigarette in boredom.

"Sorry, you can't go out." The bodyguard reached out to stop him.

Fang Zhuo smiled, "I don't plan to go out, I'm just too bored, I want to chat with you."

Then he pulled a small table from the side and placed it at the door, and put snacks on it.

"Brother, you have worked hard on guard, eat something and take a rest."

Reaching out and not hitting the smiling face, the bodyguard was quickly defeated by Fang Zhuo's flattery and persuasion.The two chatted all over the place while eating, and it was not until the end that Fang Zhuo pointed out the topic.

"Actually, I'm quite scared. Do you think the Second Young Master will break the chain and run out?" Fang Zhuo's voice was tight when he spoke, his peach blossom eyes were misty, and he looked really scared.

The bodyguard waved his hand, "How can that be? The boss specially asked someone to order the chain. Let alone a person, even a bear can't break it."

Fang Zhuo patted his chest and exaggeratedly let out a sigh of relief, "That's good, Er Shao's appearance is too scary, almost crazy. I was worried that he would kill me just now."

Zhou Suo always looked down on anyone, and several bodyguards had already been upset with him.Hearing what Fang Zhuo said, the bodyguards immediately assigned him to our camp, and sneered disdainfully, "He's the second young master."

Fang Zhuo: "What do you mean? It can't be your own."

The bodyguard lowered his voice, "I heard he was an illegitimate child, and he didn't even have a family tree."

Regarding this point, one can guess a little bit from Zhou Cheng's attitude towards Zhou Su.

Fang Zhuo was not surprised by the news, and asked again: "Is it rabies again on Zhou Zhou? Why didn't you see a doctor?"

The bodyguards didn't know about it either, but everyone usually talked about things when they got together, so naturally they discussed this issue.

"Let me tell you something, don't ask anyone, just listen to it as a story."

Fang Zhuo nodded again and again, "Don't worry, I will definitely rot in my stomach."

The bodyguard lowered his voice and dragged his voice when he spoke, as if telling a ghost story, "Our brothers discussed it and came to the conclusion that Young Master Tuesday is a bad luck."

"How to say?"

"Have you ever heard of extending your life through luck?"