C213

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

Shoo!

The two sports cars were like arrows that had left their bowstrings as they sped across the vast wilderness, heading towards the secret base in the mountain area.

Base.

In the dark, damp dungeon, there was a strong smell of rotten flesh mixed with a bloody smell. The rotten stench was disgusting.

Inside the dungeon, it was very dark. There was only an old, old-fashioned chandelier hanging in the middle of the air.

Twenty of the special forces stood neatly in two rows at the entrance of the dungeon, vigilantly watching the movements in the dungeon and outside the door.

Huangfu Yu sat on a black leather sofa as he leaned lazily on the back of the bed. Huang. A hazy light shone down diagonally from the top of his head. His deep facial features were reflected in the shadows, making it difficult to see the expression on his face.

At the moment, he was playing with a few red darts.

"One last time, who sent you to kill Su Jingya?" Huangfu Yu asked coldly, his voice sounding pleasant to the ear, his tone slightly impatient.

A man covered in blood was tied to a cross on the opposite wall. Hearing Huangfu Yu's voice, he sneered: "You want to know? I won't say it! "

Hearing his provocative words, Jin Xin and Jin Xin were enraged. Just as they were about to go up and fix him, before they could even move, they felt a red light flash past their eyes, followed by the miserable wails of pain that came from a man right after.

He focused his gaze and saw the red dart, accurately hitting his thumb.

Huangfu Yu laughed coldly: "I hope that you can persevere with this courage of yours until the end!"

With a "whoosh" sound, a dart flew over and stuck itself into his index finger.

The man's thumb and forefinger were nailed to the wall, unable to move. Fresh blood quickly flowed down along the wall.

Seeing that the man was in so much pain that his entire face was twitching, the corner of Huangfu Yu's mouth raised slightly. He looked at the man with a smile that was not a smile, and his eyes that were sharp and cold aimed at his target.

"Ah ~!" "AHH!" The man's roar of pain shook the heavens and earth in the dungeon.

Huangfu Yu acted as if he did not hear it, and unrestrainedly shot out the fourth...

Both of his hands were pierced with darts, but Huangfu Yu did not intend to stop. The man's entire body was twitching in pain.

His hand was badly mutilated to the point where it was difficult to look at. No matter how hard he tried, he could only look at Huangfu Yu. He had no choice but to lower his stubborn head.

The man opened his mouth weakly. "... I said... I said... "Stop shooting darts …"

Seeing that the man was finally willing to let go, Jin Xin could not help but scold loudly: "Him. Mom. The goods, if he admitted them earlier, he wouldn't have to suffer physical pain. "Tell me, who is the person who commanded you?"

"…" The man turned his head and looked at his severed hands.'s dart had stung him like a hedgehog. His body was twitching in pain.

This kind of punishment was much more cruel than chopping off both his hands. Huangfu Yu kept on shooting at the darts, clearly wanting to use the darts to pierce his hand and turn it into meat sauce …

"..." I wanted to drink water, and I drank water, and I said... " the man demanded.

"If you continue with your nonsense, do you believe that I'll kill you?" Mu Sen roared in anger, his eyes turning blood-red. Just who was the mastermind behind all of this? There were so many problems.

"…" The man didn't say anything. He closed his eyes, as if he wouldn't say anything if he didn't want to drink.

"Mu Sen, pour him a cup of water!" Huangfu Yu ordered in a low voice.

"Yes, third brother!" Mu Sen received an order. He reached for a cup of tea and stepped in front of the man, giving him two slaps, after which he grabbed his chin roughly and gulped down the tea.

"Drink, drink, the best drink is to die. In your next life, throw yourself into a drowning ghost!" Mu Sen clenched his teeth and cursed.

However, not long after he drank the tea, Huangfu Yu was just about to interrogate him, when the man's entire body suddenly twitched and he spat out his white eyes. With a roll of his eyes, he died within a few seconds.

That speed was so fast that Jin Xin and Mu Sen had yet to recover from their shock.

"…"

Huangfu Yu's black eyes, which were as deep as a cold pond, instantly narrowed into slits as they shone with a terrifying cold light …

In the early morning, the hospital was still in a state of unconsciousness. It was very quiet.

Seeing Huangfu Yu coming back, Zhao Yi immediately went forward to welcome him. "third brother, you're here!"

"Hm ~!" Huangfu Yu snorted, and then asked: "What exactly happened?"

"I'm not too sure either. After Dongfang Yan came to the hospital, he left after a few minutes. His expression is a little ugly!" Zhao Yi frowned and reported honestly, "It seems like Su Jingya is not willing to leave!"

Hearing that, Huangfu Yu's sharp eyebrows knitted, and asked: Su Jingya is not willing to leave?

"En!" Zhao Yi nodded.

Huangfu Yu walked to the door of the ward, and then ordered Zhao Yi: "Go and rest first!"

"Yes sir!" Zhao Yi left respectfully.

As for Huangfu Yu, who was at the door of the sickroom, he paced back and forth for a long time before finally holding onto the door to the room.

The faint, hazy light of early morning shone through the thin, translucent curtain and immediately dimmed. The entire room was in a strange state of being both slightly lit and slightly dark.

Huangfu Yu walked over to the bedside with light footsteps, and laid on the bed with a straight face. His face was faintly pale, his brows knitted tightly, and he held onto the blanket tightly.

The room was deathly silent.

But at this moment, Su Jingya's sleep was extremely unstable, and her dreams were a complete mess.

She dreamed of the season when the rose flower bloomed and the sun shone brightly; of the great banyan tree; of the old swing; of the many things she missed dearly but would never go back to … Once.

The handsome boy with short hair shouted at her coldly, "Le Le, you idiot, do you want to go to the cafeteria or not? You don't want to eat when you're at loggerheads with me, do you?! "

"I just don't want to eat it! Wuwu, if you don't give me TangTang to eat, then I won't eat! " She glared at him angrily, squatting on the ground and shamelessly cheating.

"Say that again?" He had a dark, handsome face and a cold, threatening voice.

"…" Seeing his angry expression, she choked and pouted, looking at him with a wronged expression. On her long eyelashes, there were still glistening tears, as she said weakly and ridiculously, "Huan Huan, Ma Ma says that as long as TangTang eats too much, her teeth will grow worms. With your teeth being so white, it'll be fine if Le Le grows up alone with his insect teeth. Look at me... "How nice for you …"

The boy's face grew more and more unsightly, and her voice became more and more delicate, like the sound of a mosquito.

"…" He looked at her, so depressed that he couldn't speak for a long time.

On a rainy morning, before dawn, the boy would hold her and whisper to her, "In a minute, let's sneak out! You must remember to crawl out from under the iron gate, move faster, don't be stuck there like a snail, and let me give you a kick! "

She asked with her round eyes, "Then do you want to crawl with me?"

The boy gnashed his teeth in frustration. "You wouldn't believe me if I said you were stupid! Look at me, can I climb out from under the iron gate? So narrow! "

"Then you're not going to bring me to see Mom and Dad? , I hate you. You liar, you only promised to come with me last night! Woo woo … * "You're a bad guy, you're even worse than my parents …" She sobbed and pounded and kicked at him.

"…" The boy glared at her angrily, gritting his teeth as he said, "I climbed up the iron gate and left. Damn it, Le Le, can you not be so stupid?"

"..." But the iron gate is so high, and you fell down, what should we do? " She looked at him worriedly.

His face was full of disdain and contempt as he looked at her and said sarcastically: "Do you think I'm you?"

"…" She was so angry that her entire body was trembling, her mouth was stupid, and she didn't know how to retaliate. In the end, she could only choke out one sentence, "Stupid Huan Huan, you bullied me again …"

The sunset glow slanted down from the sky, illuminating everything in the world, as if coating it with a dreamy golden edge.

She leaned on his still young back and looked at the long, endless road. That long and thin shadow that was drawn by the sunset cried until his voice turned hoarse, "Huan Huan, I really can't find mom and dad. Wuu, why don't they want me? I don't know where my home is, I can't find it, I can't find them! "

"I remember, next door to our house, there's a river. There are many flowers by the river, many people, many little friends …"

"In our courtyard, there's also a very, very large peach tree. Every year, it grows many peaches. I want to eat them, but I can't climb up, I can't pluck them all …"

"Huan Huan, I've thought about it. I won't look for them anymore, I don't want them anymore. Huan Huan … Only you, will you be like my father and mother, suddenly don't want me? "

she cried, wrapping her slender arms around his neck and pressing her small face as close to his as she could, hot tears running down his face.

He was carrying her on his back, his brows tightly knitted together. For such a long journey, he had only said two words, sonorous and forceful: "I won't —!"

Su Jingya felt like she had dreamt of a dream that would never end. In his dream, it was beautiful and warm, and that long road that seemed to never end no matter how he carried her on her back, she couldn't finish walking.

She kept laughing, kept laughing, and the tears kept falling.

So it turns out that warm things can also burn a person's body.

It was such a beautiful thing. Once it fell, the pain would be bone-piercing.

Su Jingya dreamed that his whole body was lying on the sickbed, covered in blood. His whole body was in pain, as if something had crushed him and she couldn't move at all.

She could see nothing but crying, nothing but doctors and nurses in their busy white blouses, glaring surgical lights, and the whiteness of the operating room.

At the sight of the nurse, stabbing a long, thick needle into her skin, she screamed in panic, hysterically shouting his name over and over again.

However, her throat felt as though it was being choked by someone, as though something was blocking it. No matter how she howled, she couldn't make a single sound.