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Chapter 269 Purgatory

When he came out of the balcony, Song Yu only found that the bedroom door was open, and there was the sound of dripping water in the bathroom, so he knew that Jiang Xun had woken up.

He threw Yan Gui whose mouth was bleeding from the beating, no, it should be said that Kyle threw it on the sofa, and went into the bathroom to see Jiang Xun standing in front of the sink shaving his beard. He missed his aim and accidentally cut his chin, and the dark red blood quickly spread along the foam.

Song Yuzhi hurriedly wiped off the blood with a tissue, and blew on the shallow wound, "Fortunately, it's not deep, you can't do without me now, I'm really happy to think about it."

Jiang Xun smiled coquettishly, and looked at him with a little blurred eyes, "Yeah, I can't carry it on my shoulders or lift it with my hands now, and I'm waiting for Young Master Song to help me."

May I ask which man can withstand such a temptation? Song Yu only bit the tip of her tongue, pulled Jiang Xun's shoulders so that he was facing her, put both hands on his waist, lifted him up, and carried him to the washstand , stood between his knees, re-lathered his face, and shaved him.

"Actually, it's not that you don't want to, can you?"

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about? How can a man say no?"

Song Yuzhi blocked his sophistical mouth with his lips, sucked his slightly dry lips, and interlocked his fingers with his weak hands, pressing on the mirror behind the man.

"Your hands are still shaking."

"I know, but I can't give up because of choking. I got a gunshot wound, and I have a shadow about it. There was a time when I couldn't even watch gunfight movies, but I can't be depressed forever. I have to learn to overcome that fear and hold the gun again. Come, because behind me, there are people who need my protection, and if I can stand on the front line, they will have an extra line of defense. This is my vocation and the meaning of my existence."

"I know, so I'm very happy to see that you are willing to take the first step." Song Yuzhi reluctantly left his lips, "You know what he and I are talking about, so you don't want to eavesdrop?"

"Huh? Are you talking about that idiot outside? It's none of my business for you two to enjoy the scenery on the small rooftop."

Song Yuzhi was amused by his obvious jealousy but refused to admit it, and pecked his lips a few times, "It's really sour. Although I didn't mean to anger you, I must say that he has a very good temper. If you don’t get angry, if you don’t get angry, you don’t have any reservations about us, so I’m willing to list him among my own people.”

"Look, you don't need me to ask, you will tell the truth yourself, do you still need someone Jiang, who is worth nine figures, to eavesdrop under your eaves?" Jiang Xun rubbed Song Yuzhi's waist with his leg , raised his chin and pointed to the bathtub where he had put hot water, "Come on, I just broke out in a cold sweat, help me wash."

"Master Jiang, do you want me to wait for you to take a bath, or something else?"

The two smiled ambiguously, and then Jiang Xun, who was sitting firmly on the washstand, was hugged down, pressed against the cold wall, raised his head, and let the man kiss his neck, licking away the sweet blood , and at the same time drew circles on the man's waist with his fingers, and said quietly: "I just changed into a new bed sheet, satin, cool and slippery, very soft to the touch, it should be able to sink in at once, I want to talk to Song Xiao Young master, you can try the feeling of lying on it together..."

"Remember your words, if you don't lie on it for three days, you won't even think about getting down..."

Kyle is an out-and-out American. His nearly 20 years of mercenary career has filled his body with violent and bloodthirsty factors. He never believes in God and fate, but only believes in the gun in his hand.

Although his temper has been restrained in recent years, and he has lived in the mysterious oriental land of China for a long time, his habits and ways of thinking have been more or less affected, and he has a tendency to be assimilated, but he still does not believe in Chinese people. The saying of "the way of heaven is good for reincarnation", but now he is really curious, whether he has done something evil to be forced to listen to his patient and boss couple doing some indescribable things during the business trip.

Early the next morning, Kyle, who was handcuffed to a place with a radius of no more than [-] centimeters and could only sleep on the sofa all night, with disheveled hair, faced Song Yuzhi, who was comfortable and refreshed, Dare to be angry but dare not speak.

"Yo, it's still there. I thought you couldn't stay here and would run out and order some 'special service'."

"I'm not interested in making some noise to get myself beaten up, and I'm not willing to toss my bones and joints to get out forcibly. Compared with physical torture, I think mental pain is acceptable, but I did my best yesterday. Possibly meet your needs... Well, in some aspects, you have no reason to abuse me. I like this peaceful country, and the people here are very kind. I hope you can carry forward the fine virtues of your nation and treat me kindly. Foreign youths who are full of goodwill, otherwise, if the situation is serious, it is difficult to guarantee that the problem will not rise to the international level."

Song Yuzhi imitated the translation accent and said eccentrically: "Oh, my dear old man, Mr. Kyle Browning, please don't use such misleading jokes to describe the transaction between us. Also, if I don't If I remember correctly, you should have died in an explosion in Costa Rica 12 years ago. Even your identity and household registration in the United States have been cancelled. You go to see God, and no country will send out the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to question me for your accidental death."

"Shit! Don't poke me where it hurts, what good will it do you to hurt me!"

When Jiang Xun came out of the bedroom yawning and clutching his waist, Kyle seriously suspected that he was not wearing anything under his ice silk nightgown and came out naked.

These two are really...

Jiang Xun lay down on the sofa in a big way, and Song Yuzhi consciously rubbed his legs for him, making Kyle's heart itch with envy.

Song Yuzhi said: "Tell me what you said to me yesterday, especially the details about him."

Kyle knew that if this problem was not resolved, it would be very difficult for him to get out of this door. Even if he could get out, these two policemen would have the ability to cause him some trouble in the days to come. Chinese people pay attention to more things than less things. , so he nodded without much struggle, and grinned at Jiang Xun: "Actually, I'm not a psychiatrist."

"Your identity is our tacit secret, Angel, I still have a little impression of you, but it's so pitiful. Apart from this nickname, I can't think of other valuable things." Jiang Xun sat up, and finally had a serious attitude, took a couple of sips of the warm milk that Song Yuzhi handed over.

"Why is it called this?" Song Yuzhi looked at Kyle suspiciously.

Jiang Xun half exaggerated, "It is said that he has the face of an angel, but his hands are more ferocious than the devil, and he is often killed with a single blow, so the name 'angel' has gradually spread. After all, it’s good-looking and a world-class mercenary, it’s really a beautiful and dangerous thing, who wouldn’t want to have a glimpse of it.”

Kyle smiled, "It doesn't matter, I think you should be more interested in my experience than my appearance."

"Yeah, now you are an 'angel' in the true sense, a death hunter and life harvester without a human identity. I'm really curious about what kind of sparks I had with you back then."

"Don't say that, you will get me into trouble." Kyle glanced at Song Yuzhi ambiguously, and quickly turned serious, "Not much nonsense, I used to give you a treatment similar to hypnosis in the name of psychological counseling, It was just ten years ago, but at that time it was not to help you retrieve a certain disconnected memory, on the contrary, it was to let you avoid some problems that you had to face directly, to give psychological hints, and to help you seal up a part of the temporary memory. Memories that cannot be accepted nor completely discarded."

Jiang Xun was not too surprised by this statement, perhaps he subconsciously guessed the possibility.

"Damn it, I was so awesome nine years ago, how come the more I live, the more I die."

Song Yuzhi glanced at him dumbfounded, and he patted his forehead with water on his hands to make himself more sober, "But how did I know you? Suddenly, you, a big man who can't be taken lightly, appeared next to you. I don't care. Thinking I would easily trust you."

"What you said is indeed a problem, but how do I know what you think, maybe for you at that time, after being betrayed by your own teacher, there is no one around you who you can trust, compared to the so-called Friendship, comradeship, you believe that the transaction relationship tied by interests is relatively stable, or you can see my sincerity to the beauty from it."

Song Yuzhi slapped the table with a dark face, Kyle quickly stepped back, put his hands in front of his body, "Sorry, sorry, I forgot that Chinese people don't like to praise people like this. This is a matter of cultural differences, not because of me. Wanted to tease him, believe me, I swear to God, I'm not interested in someone who has a master."

Jiang Xun watched the excitement, "I heard that you don't believe in God, why not swear to God on the land of China, if you say something against your will, do something sorry to me, a thunderstorm will blow you down It can chop you into coke, this is the mysterious oriental power."

Kyle froze for a moment, then hesitated and said, "Did you really not think about anything related to you?"

"Maybe, or maybe, I'm just testing your loyalty to me."

"Honey, I'm not your partner, you don't have to be so careful. But then again, I was really surprised just now, because you said exactly the same thing to me ten years ago, it's really hard for people to believe that you said the same thing to me No impression."

"Hmm, you said that I made a deal with you, what is the content of this deal?"

"I can meet your needs, and at the same time, I have plans for you. What you want is to escape temporarily, or to hide the truth in a safer way, but I am just the opposite. Jiang, you have always been a A shrewd businessman, your demands are always beneficial to yourself. You insist that I must pay sincerity before you are willing to make a transaction. You insist that you will not miss the appointment. Even if you run away, I have countless ways to catch you back. Pry open your brain and see what's inside. Do you know how much I want to strangle you to death in the hospital bed when I hear your bullshit?"

"You mean the hospital bed? Could it be that it was not long after he was injured?" Song Yuzhi asked.

"Otherwise, he had been lying on the hospital bed for nearly two months, at least one month of which he was conscious. He felt that he was unable to keep a secret at that time, and he would definitely show his feet under repeated interrogations, so he tried to find a way to spread the news. I gave it to Jiang to live."

Speaking of Jiang Zhu, Kyle's eyes showed a strange sadness, which was a rare emotion for this indifferent and violent exile.

"I should give you a definite answer to the question just now, and you will believe me. It's not because of my ridiculous act of swearing, but because of Jiang Zhu." Kyle uncharacteristically restrained his cynical frivolity, and said With a trace of helplessness in his eyes, "It was him who brought me to you."

Jiang Xun's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he glanced at Song Yuzhi, who was also quite surprised.

Jiang Zhu was a hunting game a few months after his death in the bombing. Before that, they never thought that Jiang Zhu had something to do with this case.

But when you think about it carefully, Jiang Xun is a person without father and mother. When something happened to him, there were only a handful of people who really cared about him. Especially at that time, Lao Liang had passed away, and Jiang Zhu was indeed one of the few people who could get in touch with him. One, it is not difficult to help him pull this thread.

Kyle said again: "You decided to trust me because of Jiang Zhu's face, and even if I don't want to agree to this loss-making deal, I can't change the fact that you are the only person in the world who can help me. After several rounds of bargaining , I still made a concession and am willing to help you, and the reward I ask is to get all the details about this memory at an appropriate time." At this point, he shrugged regretfully, "But I Unexpectedly, the waiting period is ten years. If I had known this earlier, I would have taken the risk of snatching you from the public security hospital. Perhaps if I had done so at that time, the ending would have changed many years ago."

Jiang Xun sighed, propped his chin on his hand and looked out of the French window, without saying a word.

After pondering, Song Yuzhi asked: "Why are you interested in this, does the case have something to do with you?"

Gentleman Kyle smiled, "My dear friend, didn't he tell the reason yesterday? He was hijacked by a man with ghost eyes at the explosion site. That person happened to have something to do with me. He released I have to take some responsibility for this devil who disturbed the whole of Asia, so I must send him back to his place—Purgatory.”

— Purgatory.

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~

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