sinovels Chapter 41 I Knew You Would Deliver It To Your Door
Chapter 41 I Knew You Would Deliver It To Your Door
Although it didn't say clearly what the "one shot" was, but since it came from the hands of these vicious gangsters and criminals, you don't need to use your brain to figure it out, it must not be a fun thing, and the drug's toxicity is so addictive. extreme.
Before being tied to the bed, Rong Xiao was "received" again, his forehead was swollen with blue and purple blood spots, his mouth and nose were covered with dried blood, his hands were shackled tightly behind his back, his wrists and elbows Distorted and deformed, it is not clear which wound is bleeding on the body, and the continuous blood stains soaked the wrinkled bed sheets under the body, and the two long legs were separated by large characters and tied to the two bedposts respectively. As if it was designed to humiliate him, the dog chain was still used, and it rattled when it was moved a little.
And in the bathroom just a few meters away, there is the reverie sound of water, and a nimble male body and almost scorching red hair can be faintly seen in the crack of the illuminated door.
Rong Xiao closed his eyes and sank deeply into the pillow. If it weren't for the faint rise and fall of his chest that was almost invisible to the naked eye, it would make people think that what was lying here was a corpse.
To be honest, under such a serious injury, the distance between him and becoming a cold corpse is only a thin line, and even the nerves in the brain no longer release pain signals, because every inch of flesh and blood, every bone in his body is hurting. They were flogged and beaten so badly that there was no intact flesh.
Under such tyranny, he never uttered a word from the beginning to the end, not even a cry of pain, or an unbearable howl.
The torrential rain outside the window did not intend to stop in the slightest. Amidst such torrential sounds, the sound of the rolling wheels of medicine carts in the corridor seemed insignificant, but it was far and near.
Within a few minutes, a doctor in a white coat with a mask came in pushing a medicine cart. In the cart were placed one after another sterile cotton swabs, medical equipment, and a needle in an ice box to maintain the stability of the medicine. injection.
The doctor first checked the condition of Rong Xiao's pupils, and then took a look at the wounds on the vital parts of his body. His actions were rough and without any emotion, as if he was treating some animal that was dying to be slaughtered.
Then he held the cotton wool with tweezers, wiped it casually on his arm, picked up the injection with a strange luster, aimed it at the incandescent lamp above his head, slowly pushed out the air in the needle tube with his hand, and stabbed it hard. down-
Almost between the light and the flint!
The moment the needle came down, Rong Xiao's eyes suddenly opened, and the handcuffs on his back came off with a bang, and he sprang up like a dead body, covering the doctor's mouth with one hand, and closing the other hand like a machete , severed on the back of his neck!
The doctor's pupils suddenly dilated under the huge impact, but all the shouts were muffled deep in his throat, "Ugh!"
His body collapsed quickly, and Rong Xiao caught him with his arms, peeled off his mask and white coat, and then slowly and lightly stuffed him under the bed, the white sheets were hanging down, and he couldn't see anything.
All of this happened in just a few tens of seconds, but this series of actions consumed the strength that Rong Xiao had accumulated for a long time. After putting on the white coat and prying open the chains and shackles with tweezers, his body Already overwhelmed, he pushed the medicine cart and staggered forward, panting heavily like a drum hammer, but fortunately the muffled thunder and the rumbling of the rainstorm perfectly covered all of this, so he fled out like a fool.
A few minutes later, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and then the door of the bathroom was pushed open with a click, and Franklin's almost dazzling red hair was dripping on his shoulders, and the water droplets flowed down his neck all the way to The collarbone, the pale skin that was almost sickly, added a sinister aura to the whole person, like a vampire in an old castle that has never seen the sun.
Accompanied by the movement of stroking the hair on his forehead, his eyes flew obliquely to the big bed in the house. The bed sheet was stained with blood and there were traces of lying on it, but there was not even a single person, it was empty.
Looking at the chains and shackles that were pried open, Franklin gritted his teeth and nodded, showing a bloody smile, "It seems that I am still too gentle with you, so I should cut off all my hands and feet."
The smile on his face disappeared suddenly, replaced by a gloomy bloodthirsty paranoia and madness, and took out a modified M639 from the bedside table. The bullets were all specially made, and their penetration and lethality were far higher. For police and military use.
The blood on the floor was speckled and stretched forward. To Franklin, it was as if a hunter saw the whereabouts of the rabbit, which would only ignite his strong and even perverted hunting desire. Thinking of the sound of bullets piercing flesh and breaking bones , the impulse spread along the nerves to the back of the head, causing the finger on the trigger to tremble slightly with excitement.
Just when he opened the door to follow up, the necklace seized from Rong Xiao on his chest shook with a clatter, and the platinum pendant hit nowhere, just happened to touch the internal mechanism, and bounced away. .
It's like opening Pandora's magic box, revealing an old photo that has been rubbed so many times, and the edges are even yellowed.
In the photo, Yun Zi'an, who is still a teenager, stands on tiptoe in a transparent glass greenhouse, surrounded by thousands of blooming roses, the breeze and the bright moon are sprinkled on his straight back, and the lines of his arms are stretched. When it opens, it looks like a pair of open wings.
Probably only such a young man deserves to be forever in memory with the romance of the stars.
"Ho ho..." The weird and sharp laughter continued to emanate from the depths of Franklin's throat. His fingers clenched the platinum pendant tightly, with such strength that his nails were almost broken, and he scraped the portrait on the photo vigorously. There was a harsh crunching sound.
At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly knocked, and Huang Mao ran over in a panic, almost out of breath, "Boss... the brother at the door was..."
"Catch it back." Franklin's eyes were only fierce and cold-blooded, and he ordered in a cold tone, "Together with the two people who ran away."
"Rong Xiao take a breath, let him see with his own eyes..." Franklin raised his lips with scars across it, and licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue, "How did I peel off his lover's skin?" .”
"I don't know if he can fall in love with a bloody skeleton."
In the rain that almost covered the sky, the alley was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. The rippling puddles were suddenly stepped on, and the sound of dogs barking and footsteps echoed, "This way!" "There are bloodstains here!" "Quick, quick! He fled this way!"
After the rumbling of thunder, the wind and rain were like roaring giants, beating the mortal world with all their strength, the rain continuously washed away the little bloodstains, and as the rain gradually intensified, even the last whereabouts could not be found everywhere.
When all the sounds went away, and I don't know how long it had passed, a pale hand suddenly stretched out from the gap between the piled up dilapidated furniture on the roadside, and Rong Xiao's upper body protruded from the gap, his chest and abdomen stretched out. He was heaving violently and gasping for breath. He had just climbed half way outside when the pile of furniture suddenly collapsed. His back hit the ground firmly, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his throat.
The rain poured mercilessly on his face, and he saw Zheng Lai's sunken eye sockets filled with a small puddle, which then flowed down the corners of his eyes and into his temples. He couldn't stop bleeding, and was washed away by the continuous rain, and scattered into the puddles under his body.
It was as if his ears were immersed in the deep sea, and he could hear the sound of water crashing, but that was actually the echo of blood bubbling in his ear canal. He was lying on the cold ground, and it took him a long time to gather his energy to get up. Without strength, he stood up against the wall, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and ran forward staggeringly.
Turning the corner of the street, there is a straight passage out of the city not far away, as if the hope of surviving has already lit up in front of his eyes, but Rong Xiao's sight is attracted by an abandoned potted plant more than ten meters away.
It was an orange tree with a lush crown and leaves, which was as tall as two people, but for some reason, it was discarded on the side of the road together with the pots, and it grew up so recklessly and arrogantly, but it was full of branches and fruits. The bright orange fruit is as big as a fist, and just by looking at the bright color, one can imagine the fruity fragrance overflowing with juice.
Rong Xiao was panting heavily in the torrential rain, the soaked cloth clinging to his figure, at this moment his tall and tall man looked particularly solitary.
It suddenly occurred to him that Yun Zian hadn't eaten fresh melons and fruits for many days, and his lips were chapped and peeled due to lack of vitamins.
This kind of thinking prompted Rong Xiao to stagger forward with a limp on one leg even in such a crisis, covering the wound on his abdomen, picked three or four oranges with his hands and put them in his pocket, and put the original camouflage pants The tactical pockets used to store equipment were all full, but just as he stood on tiptoe, gritted his teeth and stretched his arms, trying to reach the most attractive orange on the treetop, a dazzling flashlight The light suddenly swept over, and the thugs shouted in the next second, "Here! Come quickly——!"
Meanwhile, on the next street:
The whole body was covered with mud, and Yun Zi'an, who was in a terrible state, gritted his teeth against the wind and rain and climbed up to the top of the city. He stared at the three or four meters below his feet and panted heavily. Without hesitating for a second, he jumped down and landed on his back. , After rolling seven or eight laps in the muddy water, he finally lost his strength.
"Wangwangwang-!"
The sound of the hounds barking came from dozens of meters away. It was not so clear through the heavy rain curtain, but it made people find their way!
Yun Zi'an's reaction was swift, he got up with his hands on the ground, and rushed forward. Just as he was about to turn out of the alley and rush into the street, his eyeballs suddenly caught a figure leaning against the wall, and stopped suddenly However, due to inertia, he rushed forward half a meter.
His eyes were like bayonets firmly nailed to the platinum pendant on the man's neck. Bloodshots, accompanied by the buzzing and rising blood pressure and rapid breathing, spread from the eyeballs little by little, and all the reason was here. It exploded in an instant.
Franklin was wearing a leather jacket, biting a cigar, twisted his neck with a creak, stretched his muscles slowly, flicked away the dagger in his hand, and walked forward slowly, "Are you still here?" Delivered to the door by myself."
The whistling sound of electric currents sounded from above the head, and the lights turned on and off, making the whole alley look eerie and eerie. The light blurred by the rain shone on Yun Zi'an's sharp eyebrows and eyes from the top of his head, as if General quenching.
He picked up a discarded steel pipe by the side of the road and held it in his hand, his knuckles creaked and tightened, and the back of his hand was tightly stretched with blue veins.
In the next second, the figures at both ends of the alley rushed forward stepping on the stagnant water at the same time, the movement was so fast that people couldn't catch it, accompanied by splashing water, the sound of clanging metal intersecting resounded through the whole street alley!