Charm and love

More than a month ago, Yuwen Qingmo, the heir of the Yuwen Consortium, and Helian Yuwei, the only daughter of the Helian Consortium, were both kidnapped at their engagement banquet.The police did not find any clues within two weeks after their involvement. The two heirs were born and died for more than a month.

This news once dominated the front pages of major newspapers, magazines, and online media for more than ten days.However, the public's attention will not always stay on a matter that is not relevant to them. Occasionally someone mentions it, and most people will shake their heads and sigh. They have been tied up for so many days without news, and they probably have no chance of surviving.

However, what is surprising is that after disappearing without a sound for more than a month, Yuwen Qingmo, the heir of the Yuwen Consortium, personally contacted the police, claiming that he and his fiancée Helian Yuwei had successfully escaped from the kidnapper's trap. Now in New York, asking the police to close the case.

Yu Wenyi, the current chairman of the Yuwen Consortium and Yuwen Qingmo's biological mother, was interviewed in person, saying that the family had just received the news that the heir had survived. As for the specific details, we will have to wait for Yuwen Qingmo to return to China before we can get the answer.

As soon as this news came out, the public once again went into an uproar, thinking that this unsolved case had finally made progress.Everyone was looking forward to the return of these two lucky survivors, hoping to hear more inside stories and gossip.At this time, the person who caused the uproar was still staying in New York, and had no intention of returning to China immediately.

New York, Manhattan, Chinatown.

When the door was opened, Roy smelled a strong smell of blood and corruption coming from inside, and couldn't help frowning.

Where is it uncomfortable?Seeing Roy's frown, Mu Sishao tightened his arms around his waist and stopped in his tracks. I said don't look at it and go back, okay?

How about that?Leaning back on Mu Sishao's broad and strong chest, Roy squinted at his lover, and his phoenix eyes looked at the dark place, which looks like a prison cell, but is more like a torture room. In this society ruled by law, torture is used privately Of course it is absolutely not allowed.But unfortunately, this rule doesn't seem to have any effect in the dark world, and the person inside is also the one he wants to dismember.

Attracted by the bloodthirsty light in the bewitching phoenix eyes of the elegant young man, Mu Sishao leaned over and kissed Roy's lips without hesitation, and in front of Gu Yan and all the other bodyguard killers, he came out with an out-and-out kiss. French kiss. Roy didn't refuse either. Probably the smell of blood stimulated him and brought out the dark side of his heart. Roy licked the corner of his lover's lips, raised his soft and charming eyes and said, "Mu, you know that apart from fighting Besides, what am I best at?

marksmanship?Mu Sishao guessed with great interest that Roy's marksmanship was good, which could already be called a professional level.It seems that although Roy did not take the surname of Rothschild, he still learned everything that the descendants of such an aristocratic family should learn.

Heh~ Roy raised the corners of his lips and smiled, without saying yes or no, he dragged his lover into the execution room.

This is a house with a size of about [-] ping. There are no windows, and there is only one ventilation hole on the ceiling.

There was a sickening smell in the air.If someone is locked up here, I'm afraid it won't take long for him to have suicidal thoughts.The old proverb couldn't help muttering in his heart, compared to this, the basement where he was held before was much better. In the innermost corner of the torture room, a figure could be vaguely seen, his hands tied to the ceiling by chains.

An incandescent lamp shines directly on the person being hung up below, and the length of the iron chain is adjusted just right so that the person has to stand on tiptoe to step on the ground without all the pressure being concentrated on the two arms.The messy hair was greasy and gray, and the clothes on his body were so torn that it was almost impossible to recognize that it was originally an expensive high-end custom-made garment.It looked like it had been tortured and miserable.

Mu Sishao approached with Roy in his arms, and stopped ten steps away from the man.

You left the ward a few days ago to do these things? Roy looked at the source of the bloody smell, frowned in disgust, and turned to ask his lover.

Mu Sishao shrugged his shoulders as acquiescence, kissed Roy's forehead and said: Yes, one of them is already dead, but this one should be kept for good care, what do you think, baby?

The conversation between the two seemed to make the fainting person conscious, twisting his body extremely slowly, the iron chain made a rattling sound, and the person slowly raised his head, revealing a dirty, bloodstained face. disgusting face.

Elder Qin, don't come here without any harm, Mu Sishao greeted coldly.

Yes, the person imprisoned here half-hanging is Qin Wanyu who planned to escape from the United States by private helicopter!

Qin Wanyu thinks he wants to take a private helicopter to Africa, a place that is thousands of miles away from the forces of Youying and Musshao.Unexpectedly, less than a quarter of an hour after boarding the plane, the helicopter landed directly on Mu Sishao's territory!The so-called prepared helicopter was originally owned by Mu Sishao's subordinates!

Qin Wanyu opened his blood-covered eyes and blinked hard, only then did he see clearly who the person was ten steps away. Like the sound of an old machine jamming, he spoke in an extremely unsmooth way: Mu Sishao killed me!

Hearing Qin Wanyu's words, Mu Sishao seemed to have heard some joke: Want to die more happily?If Mr. Qin knew today, why bother?

Mu, doesn't it seem like you're being too harsh on the old man?I think Mr. Qin seems to be unable to hold on anymore. Roy shook his head regretfully, as if blaming his lover for not knowing how to respect the old and love the young, but there was no trace of pity in his tone. This person is not worthy of pity at all.

Of course, Mu Sishao knew Roy's sarcasm, and remembered what the baby in his arms said outside the prison room just now, and couldn't help asking: "Baby, it seems that you haven't told me what you are best at besides fighting?"Does this thousand-year-old evildoer still want to punish Qin Wanyu himself?

Roy looked around, and sure enough, he saw swords, guns, and all kinds of creepy instruments of torture on the wall beside him. With his phoenix eyes raised, he finally found the weapon he was handy.Mu Sishao followed his gaze and saw that it was a long black handle.

Roy stepped forward to take off the whip before Mu Sishao could open his mouth. With a light movement of his wrist, a strange whistling sound pierced the air, mixed with a faint murderous intent, and there was a snap, crisp, and the whip hit the flesh. The sound was accompanied by the roar of Qin Wanyu's dilapidated machine, resounding throughout the almost enclosed space.Since Bai Ying is dead, let his partner bear the burden of his crimes, right? Feng Mou looked at Qin Wanyu with chills, and Roy sneered: What's wrong?Just can't take it all at once?Just that moment ago, it was regarded as the reward of Mr. Qin's kidnapping. Before he finished speaking, the long whip licked Qin Wanyu's chest again, and the iron chain was pulled and rattled, and the sound of pain was endless.

This is the return of Yuwei's Helian consortium to its original owner. Presumably Mr. Qin will not have any objections now, right?The mellow voice was filled with disgust at the moment, and Roy struck again mercilessly.

Colluding with the white eagle to attack us, did Elder Qin consider the consequences?

After a few whips, Qin Wanyu had already lost the strength to struggle, and even his groans were much weaker. Wei Wei could hear him muttering: Kill me, kill me. When everyone was dumbfounded, Mu Sishao took the lead to return Overwhelmed, he stepped forward and hugged Roy from behind, took his hand holding the whip, and kissed the back of the neck of the still angry man: enough, baby.I will feel sorry for myself when I am tired, let alone your injury. Eagle eyes looked at Qin Wanyu, who had been tortured to the brink of death by the torture of whipping, and there was a bit of coldness in his deep voice. Roy, even Mu Sishao was seeing him for the first time.His slightly flushed phoenix eyes made him look like a noble blood living in the dark, so beautiful.

Throwing the whip to a big man in black, Roy seemed to be a little tired after venting his anger, and let his body limply lean on his lover's arms: let's go home and fly from New York to a private charter plane in China.

It was probably because the plane was hit by air currents, and the fuselage shook a little bit. Roy woke up from his sleep in a daze.

Woke up?

Hmm what time is it?Blinking his eyes vigorously, the sober consciousness was able to return to his mind, Roy adjusted the back of the chair to a suitable angle, sat up and asked.

It was pitch black outside the window, and it was already the afternoon of boarding the plane. Now it is estimated that it is already late at night, and there are still seven hours left.Mu Sishao looked at Roy's still sleepy appearance, hugged him into his arms, pressed a kiss on his forehead, and slept for a while, eh?

Roy stretched his waist, stretched his body and limbs lazily like a cat, and did not forget to raise his head and kiss Mu Si Shao's lips: No, just have a cup of coffee.During the injury period, this domineering man completely forbade him from getting close to coffee, and he also banned everyone around him, so that Roy could not secretly drink his favorite drink in his life when Mu Si Shao was not in the ward occasionally. For the life-like Roy, it was a torment worse than being injured.

Pecking on Mu Si Shao's lips again, Roy left the warm and thick embrace and got up to make coffee himself.Although there are many flight attendants on the plane, Roy has already seen the level of their coffee making, so he definitely doesn't want to try it a second time.

Along the way, I saw a few killer bodyguards who often followed Mu Sishao and Shao Jing, and now they all collapsed on the chairs. Occasionally, a few who were still energetic, nodded when they saw Roy.Thanks to Shao Jing and the old proverb, the name of Roy's sister-in-law has spread throughout the elite killer group.

The black dragon has completely controlled the shadow, and Lake and Helian Yuwei flew back to Hong Kong before Roy was discharged from the hospital, saying that they would meet again at that time.After all, the engagement ceremony and kidnapping of the heirs of the two major financial groups still required two people to respond to the media together.

When Roy just poured the ground coffee into the coffee machine, the culprit of the robbery hugged his slender waist from behind.The familiar breath rushed into the tip of his nose in an instant, and Roy raised the corners of his lips and asked, "Would you like it, Mu?"

Sorry to trouble you, the baby's earlobe was sucked again with malicious intent, Roy was shocked all over, he couldn't be more clear about the hot huge thing between his buttocks.

Mr. Godfather is in heat anytime, anywhere, huh? !Wanting to struggle, but knowing the gap between himself and that rascal man, Roy could only verbally condemn him.

You forgot, baby?I am no longer the godfather. Turning the person in my arms around, I kissed the delicious lips recklessly. Mu Sishao didn't want to give Roy another chance to speak.

I want to ask what it means to give up the position of godfather, is it related to the lore order against Qin Wanyu and why? If he is no longer the godfather, then why do these elite killers still obey him.However, Roy was so dazed by the kiss that he couldn't utter a single word. For a moment, even his rationality became confused.

Forget it, ask later

When he heard the sound of the safety door of the pantry being locked, Roy thought to himself that there were still seven hours left, and it would be okay to indulge a little bit!