Chapter 577

Qi Lin holds Yan Zhen to death, as if he wants to rub Yan Zhen into his blood.

"Zhen'er, go and have a rest! I have something else to do. Go out for a while Qi Lin finished, without waiting for Yan Zhen to respond, he released Yan Zhen and strode out of the house. Back is very flustered, very mean to escape.

Yan Zhen himself in the living room for a long time, don't know what to do.

This is..., take advantage of their own run?

Yan Zhen touched his ruddy lips, ears slightly red, but the heart of Qi Lin more angry.

Then, Yan Zhen also more spit on himself.

That night, Yan Zhen didn't sleep well.

Besides, Qi Lin stayed up all night.

....

when Qi Lin kisses him, he knows that his self-control, which he is always proud of, is not worth mentioning in front of Yan Zhen.

Aware of his gaffe, Qi Lin is still reluctant to end the kiss and hugs Yan Zhen for a long time. Qi Lin knows that if it goes on like this, he can't say for sure that he will explain everything and leave quickly.

It's dark outside, and it's not too early.

Breathing out a foul breath, Qi Lin asks the driver to come quickly. Then he dials Hou Boqing and tells him to interrogate Heqing with him tonight.

Although he was surprised at Qi Lin's decision, Hou Boqing didn't say anything. He just looked at the embarrassed Heqing at his feet and laughed, which made Heqing shiver.

....

when Heqing was injured, it was the best time to interrogate them. Qi Lin asked people to escort them to a house in the suburb of the city, which had the best protection function.

Hou Boqing asked people to tie him on the chair, then waved his hand, and let his brother treat him first.

Compared with Hou Boqing, who got up to be the king of soldiers, one of his men was better at using punishment. Only now can such talents embody their value!

Hou Boqing pulled a chair and sat down beside him. He looked at the innocent baby faced brother who was smiling. He did not change his face. He took out the needles, knives, scissors and other tools one by one, and raised his mouth interestingly.

I'm looking forward to what kind of wonderful "performance" Mr. crane will present to him later.

Heqing could not help shivering. He heard Hou Boqing say: "Mr. He, it's just appetizer. I hope you like it."

Hou Botao originally intended to throw people into the dark room and shut them up for seven or eight days for interrogation. Later, he thought that it would be too long, so he had to give up.

Listening to Heqing's scream, Hou Botao slowly closed his eyes, enjoying his expression, like listening to some wonderful music.

Crazy! This is the only view that Heqing looks at Hou Boqing with a ferocious face.

If you let Hou Boqing know he Qing's idea, I'm afraid it will be three laughs. Yes, madman, not madman, how can he fight with that organization for so long.

It's just a madman, ah ~

in front of Hou Boqing's eyes, those women's despairing eyes, the children's fear look, and other people's blank and dull appearance, as well as... The beautiful woman's appearance in the snow.

Fast, fast, wait. Hou Boqing warned himself.

By the time Qi arrived, Heqing had been tortured for a while.

In just a few hours, Heqing felt that he had spent the longest life.

Qi Lin was still cold. He looked at Heqing with a cold sweat on his face and said, "enough, you go out first."

The soldiers brought by Hou Boqing look at Hou Boqing and see that he nods before he quits. The bodyguards left by Qi Lin and his bodyguards also follow him out.

Heqing lying on the ground, not the original domineering.

Heqing thought that they would get along with each other, and what terrible punishment was waiting for him. Who knows that a few minutes later, there was no movement. When he looked up, he found Qi Lin sitting in the sofa not far away, with his eyes closed, his face very pale, and some sweat on his forehead.

Heqing suddenly remembered that when he was caught today, he heard the man dressed as a soldier saying that Qi Lin had not recovered.

He Qing couldn't help laughing when he thought of a topic recently debated within the organization.

Hou Boqing gets up and walks to Heqing, kicks him and kicks him a meter away.

"I can laugh when I'm dying. It seems that Mr. crane is very open-minded."

Heqing coughed a few times, and he curled up in pain, unable to speak.

"Qi Lin, are you ok?" Hou Boqing looked at Qi Lin's ugly face and frowned.

Qi Lin opened his eyes and said, "it's OK. It will be fine in a moment."

Hou Boqing is not in a hurry to interrogate Heqing. In a word, people have caught him, so it's easy to do. Hou Bo arrived in the wine cabinet where Qi Lin lived, took a bottle of red wine, and then two cups of wine.

"Have a drink?"Qi Lin shakes his head. He can't help recalling the kiss he just had with Yan Zhen in Qi's house. He hasn't been intimate with Yan Zhen for a long time. That feeling is like the numbness of marijuana, which makes Qi Lin want to stop.

Hou Boqing didn't care. He drank it alone.

There Heqing finally slow down, but the eyes or bursts of black, however, think of Qi Lin's situation, his heart can not help but proud again.

Even if you are the proud son of heaven? Is he going to be buried with him in the end?

"Hahaha, he drinks? Can he still drink? Ha ha ha, Qi Lin, I'm dead. You can bury me with me, too! " Heqing said crazily.

Hou Boqing smashes the glass to Heqing, and the glass fragment cuts Heqing's cheek.

"What did you say?" Hou Boqing's face is gloomy, and he Qing's eyes are gloomy.

Qi Lin also looked at Heqing. He gave Heqing a light glance and said, "Boqing, calm down."

Hou Boqing takes back his eyes to kill people, picks up the wine bottle and goes to Heqing again.

Heqing looked at the figure walking towards him and shrunk. But seeing Qi Lin, he became proud again and cried, "I said, I'm dead, and I want Qi Lin to be buried with me."

Hou Boqing suddenly raised the bottle and found it on Heqing's back. At least, Hou Boqing still had some sense. He knew that he couldn't "play" today.

"Ah!" Heqing screamed, and there was a wound on his back made by the torturer just now.

Hou Boqing looked at Heqing indifferently and said in a soft voice: "it's a pity that a bottle of good wine."

Qi Lin chuckled and then said, "what do you care about with him?"

For a long time, when Heqing thought he was going to die of pain, he was pulled up his hair, and the dazzling light shone on his face, which made him close his eyes. But the light passed through his eyelids, which made his eyes ache, and tears left behind.

This let Heqing sober a little, but only a little, and behind Qi Lin's words, just let him sober up.