I hope you will support you a lot, and it will be more exciting later!

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December 6, 2022.

Liucheng, Nanzhong Street.

At night, the night was very dark, and outside was a thick darkness, an icy cold wind,

At the door of the hotel, Bao Shiyi was covered by a black coat, wearing a black coat, and half of his face was covered under the brim, making it impossible to see his appearance.

Bao Shiyi glanced up slightly, and the eyes of the people in the store finally fell on the place by the window.

Then, Bao Eleven walked towards it step by step.

At the moment when Bao Shiyi entered the door, Zhou Jie, a bald man with gold wire glasses, also fell on Bao Shiyi.

The eyes met, with a cold smile, in the depths of those seemingly calm but extremely dark eyes, was the fatal blow that awaited.

The closer it gets, it's clear that no one in the store will know that the two people around them are eager to kill each other.

Zhou Jie got up, motioned for Bao Shiyi to sit down, helped the frame of his glasses, and said with a smile: "I thought you wouldn't come, but I didn't expect ......"

Before the words were finished, as for why he thought that Bao Eleven would not come, everything was self-evident.

Bao Shiyi's appearance now actually didn't surprise Zhou Jie, because Zhou Jie guessed it at the beginning.

He knew that Bao Eleven must be very angry and very upset now.

Because I don't know what he's going to do.

"I don't know what you like to eat, you can order it yourself. ”

Zhou Jie sat at the dining table by the window, and there was a box of beautifully wrapped cakes on the table, and said with a smile: "I said that I would let you bring the cake to the grapes, but I haven't given it to you, but now here, I don't know if they will like this taste." ”

Under the black hood, Bao Eleven raised his head slightly, glanced at the cake on the table, and did not react, just sat opposite Zhou Jie.

That cake was what Bell wanted to eat at the beginning, and he wanted grapes, so Bell went to the office in the middle of the night to get the cake to eat.

It's just a pity that at that time he was just beating this beast in front of him, as if he had forgotten about the cake.

"I wanted to go and see the bells, but the people in the welfare home wouldn't let me, I really wanted to make up for the mistakes I made in the first place. ”

Hearing Zhou Jie's words, Bao Shiyi's face remained unchanged, still calm, and his eyes were not shocked, as if what Zhou Jie said had nothing to do with him, so he watched and listened calmly and indifferently.

"Eleven, it's good that you crippled me in the first place, otherwise I might have really sinned. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Jie lowered his head, as if he was thinking about what happened at that time.

He was trampled on the ground by Bao Eleven and kicked hard.

……

Bao Shiyi asked calmly, "You want to kill me?"

You want to kill me!

It was such a sentence, and the atmosphere froze, with a chill of slaughter.

The corners of Zhou Jie's mouth rose slightly, but he raised his head, helped his gold wire glasses, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and looked at Bao Shiyi like that.

"I'm released from prison now, and I've finally been released from prison, and I won't do those things again, don't worry, I'm here to apologize to you. ”

There was a smile in Zhou Jie's eyes, and that smile was very cold, and a cold glow flashed, because there was a blade hidden behind that smile.

The blade that is about to see blood!

The blood on the blade was dripping like that, drop by drop......

Silent.

When he said this, Zhou Jie poured another cup of tea for Bao Shiyi and asked, "Eleven, what are you worried about?

"Hurt your family?"

The last few words seemed to be prolonged and aggravated, and they were deliberately said to the person in front of them.

Bao Shiyi didn't reach out to pick up the cup of tea handed over by Zhou Jie, nor did he care about Zhou Jie's last words.

"I know what you want to do, you want to torture me, you want to scare me on purpose, you want me to be scared, you want me to live in fear every day. ”

"You want me to do it on purpose...... Kill you. ”

……

is such a sentence, Zhou Jie's body stiffened, his eyes changed suddenly, his gaze became deep, and he stared at Bao Shiyi motionlessly.

Although his face was not obvious, Zhou Jie's hand holding the teapot shook.

At that moment, it seemed that all the coy gestures were shattered by Bao Shiyi's blow.

"Dean Zhou, am I right?"

Bao Shiyi's face was calm, but the corners of his mouth showed a mocking smile, and said, "I seem to have said before, I won't kill you." ”

"I won't let you get my hands dirty. ”

Bao Shiyi leaned forward slightly, looked straight ahead, approached Zhou Jie, lowered his voice, and asked with mockery, "Am I right, Dean Zhou?"

……

The other guests in the hotel were chatting and laughing, and the table leaning against the window was not noticed, at least not for now.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became oppressive.

Under that dead and depressed, the chill is wrapped in hatred and killing intent, fighting each other.

Zhou Jie's eyes changed a little at this moment, but he quickly suppressed the fear, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said, "Eleven, you misunderstood, you thought too much." ”

"I really didn't think about it that way. ”

Hearing Zhou Jie's words, Bao Shiyi couldn't help but laugh and asked, "What are you worried about, why don't you want to admit it?"

"Eleven, I really didn't think about it that way, I really just wanted to make up for my previous sins and apologize to you. ”

Zhou Jie looked apologetic and sad, as if he was breathing in a low voice, and he was almost about to shed crocodile tears.

"In prison, I regret it all the time, I really ......"

The voice was low and hoarse, as if he was being choked by the neck, struggling in pain.

"My family left me because of that, it's all my sins, and now I really just want to make amends. ”

Zhou Jie's eyes fell on Bao Shiyi, as if he wanted to see something from Bao Shiyi's face.

……

"Eleven, you don't believe me, I can understand it, but you'll know later, by the way, Eleven I know that you are now a father and have a daughter. ”

That's it, he says he wants to make amends, but in fact he is just a wolf in sheep's clothing who wants to kill.

Now when I suddenly mention my daughter smiling, I just want to make him scared and make him uneasy.

"Eleven, I met your wife, she is so beautiful, and your daughter must be very cute. ”

It's like this, smiling, reminding over and over again, like a cold soft knife slowly grinding and cutting.

Want to make him afraid, make him afraid, make him uneasy, make him desperate, and finally make him impulsive.

The smile was like that of the devil, as if he was telling him to do it, do it......

The bloodthirsty devil was pushing him, intimidating him, bewitching him to pick up the knife and stab him hard.

"I said, Dean Zhou, I know you want to make me scared, let me live in fear and anxiety, and torture me like that. ”

Zhou Jie smiled, with an honest expression on his face, and said: "Eleven, you really think too much, I really haven't thought about it like that, if others hear it, they will think that I really think so." ”

……

Then, as if he had heard something ridiculous, Bao Shiyi shook his head and chuckled: "No wonder, no wonder." ”

"Dean Zhou, you are worried that I took a voice recorder and recorded your confession and let others listen to it. ”

"You're thinking too much!"

The original words were returned, and the smile was undisguised contempt.

Zhou Jie's eyes froze, and it seemed that there was some surprise that Bao Shiyi would say it directly, because that's what he meant.

Zhou Jie picked up the chopsticks and asked with a smile while eating: "Eleven, if it is really like you say, then will you be afraid?"

There was a joy in his words, as if he was hoping for the answer he wanted.

To be afraid is to be afraid, and the more afraid the better!

Zhou Jie's eyes were calm, but underneath that calm was a suppressed madness.

"Dean Zhou, what are you afraid of?"

One sentence directly shattered all of Zhou Jie's calmness.

"What are you afraid of, what do you hate, and what do you hate when you watch Hard Fruit Candy?"

"Hate me for crippling you, hate me for breaking your third leg, or hate me for sending you to jail in the first place?"

Under the black coat and hat, a smile appeared on the corner of Bao Shiyi's mouth, not in a hurry or slow, and said word by word: "Dean Zhou, you are the director of the welfare institute, what are you afraid of, right?"

"However, Dean Zhou, when you watched "Hard Candy", why did you first hate, then disgust, and finally fear?"

Hearing Bao Shiyi's words, Zhou Jie was cold, raised his head suddenly, and looked straight at Bao Shiyi.

Why would Bao Eleven know that he went to see Hard Fruit Candy?

Could it be that Bao Shiyi really kept staring at him when he was released from prison?

When he didn't know it, he thought he was secretly staring at Bao Shiyi, but he didn't realize that someone behind him had already been eyeing him.

What made Zhou Jie even more chilled was what Bao Shiyi said-

First hatred, then disgust, and finally fear!

……

"I'm really curious, why are you scared at the end?"

"I must have been scared from the beginning!"

Bao Shiyi picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea for Zhou Jie with a smile, and said: "You have finished watching the movie "Fruit Hard Candy", what are your feelings after watching it, you know, many people said that castration was too much, and in the end, it was even more excessive. ”

"Dean Zhou, what do you think?"

"Are you afraid?"

The calm voice was very soft and weak, as if a poisonous snake was crawling slowly, just like that, little by little, the cold snake body crawled over and entangled.

Then the tighter and tighter it gets, and the fangs are about to bite down.

Zhou Jie looked at Bao Shiyi in front of him in shock, his face was a little dull, and he no longer had the calm and smile he had before, the one in front of him was the six-fingered monster he was afraid of.

It's such a six-fingered monster, those six fingers are like sharp blades grasping and playing.

……

"Did you watch "Hard Candy" because you wanted to learn torture from Hayley, so that I might as well live as I died?"

Bao Shiyi said softly: "But don't forget, I made the movie "Hard Candy", Dean Zhou, if you really want to learn, I can teach you." ”

"Teach you how to torture people, how to make life worse than death. ”

Bao Shiyi said slowly: "Don't worry, you will soon know that there is another kind of life that is better than death." ”

Zhou Jie's body stiffened, and he reached out to help the frame of his glasses, he knew the ruthlessness of Bao Shiyi, and it should be said that he had already experienced the ruthlessness of Bao Shiyi.

However, he will definitely not end like this, he will definitely make Bao Shiyi unable to laugh.

Zhou Jie slowly calmed down the fear in his heart, picked up the tea in front of him, and drank it all in one gulp.

……

"You want me to do it, what will happen if I do?"

Bao Shiyi picked up the cup of tea that Zhou Jie poured for him, smiled slightly, and then the cup of tea smashed directly on Zhou Jie's face.

The cup slammed into his face, the place where it was smashed was bruised, the tea was spilled, and the bridge of his nose was almost smashed with blood.

Zhou Jie endured the pain and looked embarrassed, he didn't expect Bao Shiyi to make a sudden move, but this was what he wanted.

Slowly, the blood in Zhou Jie's body was crazy, and the spreading hatred made Zhou Jie more and more excited.

That's how you beat him, beat him in front of so many people, beat him hard, kill him.

The harder the better, that is, to vent angrily.

The people in the store all noticed Bao Shiyi's side, and they all stretched out their heads, looking at the excitement curiously.

Zhou Jie wiped the tea on his face, his lips moved slightly, and he whispered like that, but he said to Bao Shiyi word by word, suppressed his madness, and said, "I haven't seen your daughter yet, I don't know what she looks like?"

"Like you, or like your wife?"

Finally, the voice was very low, like silent speech—

"Eleven, your wife is in such a good shape!"

The smile is still the same, seemingly calm, but with a blood-devouring madness.

This is the word of the devil.

Bao Shiyi slowly stood up and looked at it condescendingly, although half of his face was under the black coat, but the killing intent was so fierce.

……

"Do you think that person is Bao Eleven?"

"How do you know with a hat, shouldn't you......"

……

"Isn't he Bao Eleven?"

"It's really Bao Eleven!"

Although they were not sure, they all excitedly picked up their mobile phones and secretly filmed them.

Zhou Jie naturally heard the sounds of discussion around him, but before his thoughts flashed, Bao Shiyi walked directly towards Zhou Jie.

Zhou Jie saw Bao Shiyi coming over, the expression on his face did not change, but the madness in his eyes was about to explode.

He knew that the next thing should be Bao Shiyi kicking him hard.

It's like the picture of the old year is recreated.

He was kicked to the ground, curled up in pain, his body trembled, and then Bao Shiyi continued to fight, continued to kick, and continued to step.

However, it was not as Zhou Jie thought.

Bao Shiyi just stood in front of Zhou Jie, holding his footsteps, condescending, although he was wearing a hat, his whole face appeared in Zhou Jie.

"Cherish your last dinner, because then you will live rather than die. ”

Silent words just like that.

Silently, no one else heard.

Zhou Jie shuddered, and the fear in his heart still came out, but it was followed by hatred, outright hatred.

He doesn't have to be afraid, it's the six-fingered monster that should be afraid!

The six-fingered monster's daughter, wife, and friends should all be afraid, and the suppressed weird smile, and finally the distorted countenance, were hidden little by little like that.

"Say hello to your wife and daughter for me. ”

"I'll look for them well, don't be afraid. ”

His lips moved slightly, and he said it word by word.