After being imprisoned by a sickly enemy, I was reborn

Yin Cheng sat on a small bench next to the bathtub with his computer in his arms, raised his head and said to Lu Chenzhao, "Senior, our hacker has cracked his phone."

Lu Chenzhao deliberately translated Yin Cheng's words to the killer.

The killer shuddered: "I haven't contacted the buyer, and you can't find any information about the person behind the scenes. (English)"

"But there are messages from people you care about on your phone. (English)"

Lu Chenzhao smiled with crooked eyebrows, his eyes were as beautiful as a crescent moon hanging in the night.

The killer immediately felt as if a mouthful of thick phlegm was stuck in his throat, and stared at Lu Chenzhao very uncomfortable.

Lu Chenzhao bent down and carefully shaved off the dense curly hair on his chest with the sharp razor in his hand. The killer could feel the coolness of the blade gently brushing against his skin.

"When I shave all the hair on your body, my man should reach your girlfriend's side. You said your girlfriend is so beautiful and young, so it's a pity to lose it? If you don't mind, I can still Make your girlfriend's ashes into a bone china collection, don't worry, my practice makes perfect for this kind of thing, and I will never waste it. (English)"

Lu Chenzhao's tone was so gentle that it was frightening.

There was a tremor in the murderous voice: "Don't hurt her. (English)"

Yin Cheng turned the screen of the laptop to Lu Chenzhao, and it showed the contents of the hacker's cracked killer phone.

"Oh, and your parents, they are in New York, maybe it's more convenient for me to find them, what do you think?" (English)" Lu Chenzhao pointed out the key points to him.

"You... (English)"

The killer's eyelids twitched violently.

At the same time, with a little force on Lu Chenzhao's hand, the blade sliced ​​across his skin, leaving a shallow wound. The pain was not very serious, but he still hissed lightly.

Lu Chenzhao: "I've heard about your organization. The punishment for mission failure is very severe. You have already failed now. If you attack me again, your parents and girlfriend will give me punishment." Burial, do you understand? (English)"

While speaking, the razor that shaved the killer's chest hair in his hand moved to the thick eyebrows of the killer again, his smile was habitually sick and crazy, and his voice was hoarse and low: "Your eyebrows are very beautiful, let me shave them clean for you. ...and the eyelashes... are pretty long."

"What the hell do you want me to do? (English)"

The killer's mind is quite flexible, so he quickly convinced himself and asked.

The razor in Lu Chenzhao's hand continued to shave his eyebrows: "I want to make a deal and play a game with you. As long as you promise and do it successfully, your parents and girlfriend will be safe, and I will give you A sum of money, a new identity, let you start a new life, how about it? It’s a good deal, right? (English)”

The killer didn't agree immediately, and stared at him hesitantly: "Why should I trust you? (English)"

"Because I am Lu Chenzhao, because your parents and girlfriend are in my hands now, and because I can give you a brand new life... Anyway, killing you is not fun, of course it is more meaningful to use you. (English)"

The killer replied anxiously: "I will think about it. (English)"

The razor in Lu Chenzhao's hand slashed across his eyebrows. The skin on the brow bone was thin, and a bloody mouth appeared. The blood streaks were clear and the blood beads were delicate.

He clamped the killer's jaw with his left hand, and carefully examined his left eyebrow: "I'll give you time to think about another eyebrow. After this eyebrow is gone... (English)"

As Lu Chenzhao said, the tip of the razor in his right hand ran along his brows, the high bridge of the nose... and slowly moved down against the skin. The killer tensed his nerves. Poking a small blood hole, he secretly tried hard with his hands tied behind his back, trying to break free from the rope, but to no avail.

When it comes to kidnapping people, Lu Chenzhao is quite professional.

The coolness of the tip of the knife condensed into a thin line that could kill people... Finally, the razor in Lu Chenzhao's hand stopped under him.

"..."

The killer was so frightened that the blood temperature in his body plummeted, and his blue eyes stared at Lu Chenzhao.

Lu Chenzhao licked his lips, laughed softly, his smile was perverted and treacherous, and his tone softly fell on his face: "After the eyebrows are gone, the next step is the bottom, but the bottom is messy and disgusting, maybe If I'm not careful, I'll cut your baby... um—how about I put some shower gel on you first? (English)"

The killer's angular face twitched uncontrollably.

While Lu Chenzhao was talking, he got up and left for a while. At this time, Yin Cheng walked over, turned on the shower and sprayed wildly at his place. The splashed water hit the killer's face, causing the killer to close his eyes frequently.

Soon, Lu Chenzhao came back with shower gel in his hand.

Killer: "..."

Yin Cheng took the shower gel from Lu Chenzhao, squeezed into his place, and then got up to give way to Lu Chenzhao, while Lu Chenzhao put on surgical gloves and sat back on the edge of the bathtub holding a razor.

"We cooperate. (English)"

the killer yelled restrainedly.

Jiang Yu was in Lu's house in Yan City, and the sense of ritual he and Li Yumeng planned was for him to report KL anonymously, and what he handed over were Yunmeng's real financial statements, debt materials, and overseas money laundering and other evidence.

Now, he can't show his face because he needs to pretend to be innocent in the Lu family, but Lu Chenzhao is already in the United States. Did Mr. Lu and the others know about him from him?

Jiang Yu couldn't guarantee it, so he could only pretend and wait quietly in the living room for the result.

The matter of KL being involved by relevant departments in the morning has already been on the news. No matter what new situation there is, he can read it from the Internet.

Lu Chenzhao's car stopped at the entrance of the hotel. Before getting in the car, he received Zhou Shan's WeChat message:

[Things are settled. ]

He breathed a sigh of relief, explaining that all his property had been safely transferred to overseas banks, and then sat in the back seat of the driver alone.

Jiang Yu's eyelids kept twitching. He had a premonition that something bad would happen, but he didn't dare to connect the bad thing with Lu Chenzhao.

He sat on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, leaning his back on the pillow, and clicked into the WeChat dialog with Lu Chenzhao with his mobile phone. ].

Time passed by every minute and every second...

Jiang Yu was even thinking, anyway, Li Yumeng wanted him to go to the United States to continue implementing the plan, or should he go to the United States earlier, meet Lu Chenzhao earlier, and control him first?

While he was struggling, he raised his hand and slapped his forehead hard, thinking that it might be because people are prone to wild thoughts in the dead of night, so he simply swallowed two sleeping pills, and then fell asleep until nine o'clock the next morning.

It was Lao Fu's call that woke him up.

"Hey, Dad."

Jiang Yu raised his hand and rubbed his temple.

The old Fu said sadly: "Hey, Xiaoyu... Alas, something happened to the young master."