There are no high-rise buildings in Hexi, but there are many antique multi-storey buildings, and even the apartments are blue bricks and gray tiles, with eaves and hanging corners. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wu Feng's residence is a small third-floor apartment, and the third floor is his, which shows that he has indeed earned a lot in the past two years.

This apartment looks like an ancient inn from the outside, but after entering, it is completely European-style decoration, giving people a very serious sense of disobedience.

"Please be seated, sir!" Wu Feng invited Zhang Wei to sit on his huge crocodile leather sofa, then took out a bottle of red wine from the closet and poured Zhang Wei a glass.

"Red wine from France, from the world-famous Château Margaux. Wu Feng poured himself a glass: "Usually I am willing to drink, but today Mr. is here, and I will give you a taste of whatever he says." ”

Zhang Wei tasted it, he didn't have any special feelings, he didn't know how to taste wine, he couldn't taste good or bad.

"When you say private collection, do you mean this French red wine?" Zhang Wei asked.

"No, no, no, this wine is just expensive, not a 'treasure', you wait a minute!" Wu Feng put down the wine glass, climbed the stairs with an excited face, and went to the second floor - the interior of the three-story small building has been opened, and it is still a very foreign spiral staircase.

After a while, Wu Feng walked down the stairs with a suitcase and opened the box in front of Zhang Wei.

Inside, there are bags of pink powder.

"Recently, it has become a big fan all over the world, and some people like to call it 'Fantasy Town'. Wu Feng said to Zhang Weixianbao: "Made in Thailand, the output is very low, this thing is more rare than the limited edition of bags, clothes, and cars, if it weren't for the fact that I am an agent in the deep blue city of Chiang Mai, I would not have been able to get such good goods!"

"What is this? Drugs?" Zhang Wei is really a little "impressed" by Wu Feng, this guy is a real estate agent on the surface, but in fact, he is still selling drugs in private?

"So to speak. Wu Feng nodded, "But I still hope that you can distinguish it from ordinary 'drugs', because the raw materials for the production of this 'Fantasy Country' are very rare, there is a saying of 'one gram of powder, one life', and there must be a top wizard to participate in the production, the effect is not the same as ordinary drugs, it will become addictive at one time, it is 100% impossible to quit, and other drugs cannot be replaced." What's more powerful is that it is much less toxic, after taking ordinary drugs, it will die in 15 to 20 years, but this 'Fantasy Country' will not, it will not be poisoned for at least 30 years, and the longer you live, the more you will buy 'Fantasy Country'. ”

"Oh, so to speak, such a large box is indeed very precious. Zhang Wei nodded, forcibly forcing others to sign unequal agreements, intentional homicide, and drug trafficking, this person is indeed very bad.

"Do you smoke it yourself?" Zhang Wei asked, because he saw that every time Wu Feng glanced at the box, his Adam's apple would roll and his nostrils would dilute.

This should already be a conditioned reflex, a habitual action.

If it weren't for the poison of the "riot molecules", it is estimated that this guy would have been unable to help but start smoking.

"Yes, so I took it down and gave it to Mr. You can also try it, you can rest assured, this thing will definitely not be fatal, even if it is addictive, I will cover all the costs that Mr. wants in the future, and I will pay all the expenses!" Wu Feng said.

He has been controlled by Zhang Wei's "rioters", and he also said that Zhang Wei would take drugs, which shows that he doesn't think there is anything wrong with smoking this kind of "fantasy country" from the bottom of his heart, but enjoys it very much.

"Do you know why it's called 'Fantasy Town'?" Sure enough, Wu Feng began to explain the "benefits" of this thing: "Because it can satisfy all desires, no matter who it is, no matter how ridiculous the dream, as long as you take a sip, it will produce the illusion of being fake and real, and it will achieve the effect of bliss in a short time!"

"Okay, I see, then, is that all for your collection?" Zhang Wei looked at his phone, it was already more than 4 o'clock in the afternoon.

"Of course, you come with me!" Wu Feng closed the box, lifted it, and led Zhang Wei into the basement below his living room.

The same luxurious European-style decoration, but there are more than a dozen iron cages here, and in these iron cages, all of them are women!

At first glance, several of them seemed to be European and American, and most of the rest were mixed-race, with only two or three Asian faces.

These cages contain beds, toilets, and washstands, and are basically separate "cells".

"It's the basement again......" Zhang Wei complained in his heart, why do these guys like to put things in the basement when they see unsightly?

"These are my slaves!" Wu Feng smiled a little proudly, his eyes were full of **** These women, all of them want to fall in love with Hong Ye, or Hong Ye's son, but Hong Ye is old and has little interest in women, and Hong Ye's son is only interested in men, and in the end, they all fell into my hands!

"You know what? Suck a little bit of 'Fantasy Country' at a time, and then ...... with these slaves The taste is indescribable. Wu Feng's face was intoxicated, "The one in the third cage in the row on the left, from Singapore, is a graphic model, I just got it, I haven't touched it yet, how about you try it for Mr. They are all beautiful women in a hundred!"

This guy himself was toyed with by men.,Under psychological distortion.,Imprisoned a lot of beautiful girls.,To comfort his battered male self-esteem.。 Of course, these beauties were all controlled by him with drugs.

"It's a pity, last time a Yanjing came, I made my belly bigger, that face, that figure, it's a pity...... If the belly is big, it will not be beautiful, so I can only bury her, and I have planted roses in the place where I buried her! I hope that the flowers that bloom can be as beautiful as her. When Wu Feng said this, a sickly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if such a cold-blooded and cruel thing seemed to him to be a good memory.

"I'll just say it, that's what it sounds like, or [Hell] wouldn't have chosen you. It was only at this moment that Zhang Wei confirmed that this guy was not only a "wicked person", but an extremely evil person.

Although he didn't understand what Zhang Wei meant by "being chosen by hell", Wu Feng, whose cranial nerves were controlled, could only echo without pretending to understand, nodding his head.

Zhang Wei saw two rings hanging in the corner of the basement wall, and a bunch of leather whips, collars and other things next to them, knowing that this was a tool used by Wu Feng to torture women, he rolled his eyes and knew how to play with his "first toy" next.

Directly let [Hell] drain his soul and torture him in [Nose Infernal], that's too boring, that's how to play after Wu Feng's death, and he has to have a good time before he dies.

Just like the toy Transformers, there are many ways to play with it, how can you get to the "final form" in the first place?

Play slowly, not in a hurry.

"Call your people and ask them to bring the owner of the shop I fancied, the old couple shouldn't have been killed by you, right?" and let them all wait outside the apartment. Zhang Wei said.

Although Wu Feng didn't know why, he couldn't resist Zhang Wei's order and did so.

"Good. Zhang Wei nodded in satisfaction, "Stand over there!" he pointed to the ring.

Wu Feng's face was a little unnatural, it was where he played with the "slave", he didn't know what Zhang Wei wanted to do, but he still couldn't resist.

Zhang Wei found a bunch of keys from a cabinet, unlocked the nearest cage, and a blonde woman taller than Zhang Wei stepped out of the cage, she was dressed in a black bunny girl costume.

"Do you understand Mandarin?" Zhang Wei asked her.

"Understood...... Understand a little. The woman nodded, cringing a little, with a typical "foreign accent" in her words, she looked at the "Fantasy Village" on the table and swallowed, it seemed that she was about to commit a drug addiction.

In her opinion, she was going to be toyed with by this "friend" brought by Wu Feng next.

"Go, tie him to the rings for me. Zhang Wei pointed at Wu Feng and said to the woman.

The European and American woman looked at Wu Feng in fear, she naturally didn't dare to tie him up, and then looked at the drugs on the table, and couldn't help but pounce on the drugs like crazy.

"Tsk! what trouble!" Zhang Wei pouted, grabbed the woman's back collar, and pointed the five fingers of his other hand at the woman's face, violently spewing out a large number of "riot molecules".

In front of the "rioters", drug addiction is not even a fart, and it was directly extinguished.

In the past, the body's dependence on drugs, all the neuronal cells that carried the pleasure of drug abuse and neural memories were forcibly wiped out by the "riot molecules", and then a new one was born -- how can one mountain tolerate two tigers? Not to mention that if this "fantasy town" is a tiger, then the "riot molecules" are the heaven-swallowing giant beasts, which are so domineering!

This "fantasy country" is 100% impossible to quit?

Joke!

In heaven and earth, in this world, the only "poison" that cannot be quit is Zhang Wei!

"Go and tie him up. Zhang Wei pointed at Wu Feng and repeated.

"Yes!"

The European and American woman nodded obediently, and then walked over and fixed Wu Feng's hands on the ring.

"Go and let these women out. Zhang Wei wiped off the fingerprints he had left on the keychain and handed it to the European and American woman.

"Yes!"

The women took the key and opened the cages one by one, and the women who came out of the cage looked at Zhang Wei curiously and timidly, not knowing what tricks he wanted to play.

"Remember how this guy toyed with you? You can do the same to him! If you do it well, you can be free!" Zhang Wei said.

The women didn't dare, because their brains couldn't react - it was obviously Wu Feng who brought Zhang Wei down, and they were talking and laughing at the beginning, why did they abuse Wu Feng at this time?

Is this some kind of new way of playing? If they really do it, will they be retaliated by Wu Feng in the most cruel way later?

"Alas, have you even exhausted your hatred?" Zhang Wei sighed, completely liberating the release of the "riot molecules", and every pore of his body was emitting gas molecules.

Not only that, the word "swastika" on Zhang Wei's chest is spreading black veins to his whole body again, although mortals can't see it, but Zhang Wei knows that he has begun to "grow magic patterns" on his body again.

A dark and evil aura that was extremely suppressed enveloped the audience, and the whites of all the women's eyes disappeared, and the eyeballs seemed to have all turned into "black pearls".

"Hate, then take revenge!" Zhang Wei's voice echoed in every woman's ears.

"Ahhhh

The women screamed, cried, and shed tears, picking up all kinds of props around them to greet Wu Feng, venting their hatred and humiliation with all their might.

There was a bottle of wine on the table in the basement, Zhang Wei poured himself a glass, and then nestled comfortably in the sofa, tasting it slowly, while admiring Wu Feng's miserable appearance and miserable screams.

Zhang Wei's eyes lit up: "It turns out that it has to be accompanied by such a scene, and the miserable howl of the wicked is used as an introduction to taste the beauty of wine? ”

"Grape Wine Luminous Cup~~ I want to drink the marrow of the evil spirit!hahaha!" Zhang Wei sang again by making up words by himself, "Happy !!"

"Sir, just spare me!Ahhhh

Fear, the biggest fear in his life, appeared in Wu Feng's heart, but he couldn't mention his hatred to Zhang Wei.

Fear could not be transformed into hatred, and it could not be vented, and as the wounds on his body became more and more, gradually turning into despair, he now felt the pain of the women when they were usually tortured by him, and his consciousness was already a little blurred.

"Alas, alas, don't play him to death yet, there's still something to do!" Zhang Wei got up from the sofa, "Do the right thing first, and then you can continue!"

He asked a woman to find a pen and paper, and then asked them to put Wu Feng down from the ring, and then said to Wu Feng: "I see that you are also very rich now, if there is an accident in the future, hang up, so much money, such a big house, what should I do? Don't you like to let people write a suicide note the most? So, now it's your turn to write, well, just write it all and donate it to ...... Who is it for? I can't ask for this money, so I'll donate it to the Chinese Academy of Sciences!"

Wu Feng's pursuit of life is money, so he is afraid of death in his heart, and he is even more afraid that his money will not have a chance to spend, and now what he is worried about has happened, and he has the intention to disobey Zhang Wei's order, but it is a pity that the "rioters" are too rebellious, he was already beaten unconscious, and then his right hand is like uncontrollable, and he wrote a suicide note according to Zhang Wei's meaning.

Every time he wrote a word in the suicide note, Wu Feng felt like a knife in his heart, because this money was his life's pursuit, and he "endured humiliation" to sell his body and did so many tragic things, all for money.

Money is the last meaning of his life in this world, and seeing the ever-increasing account balance every day is the spiritual pillar of his life in the world, and now, he wants to give it all away, which is much more painful than being tortured by these women.

"Very well, girls, you can continue!" Zhang Wei laughed and continued to sit back on the sofa and drink.

It's a pity that this guy doesn't really love anything but money, otherwise there could be more fun mini-games.

………………

Half an hour later, Wu Feng had been tortured to the point that he had less air in and more air out.

"Give...... Give me a ...... Come on, ...... first Bear. Wu Feng's mouth kept repeating this sentence, and he was angry.

There was a huge pool of blood on the ground.

The women were also tired of fighting, and Zhang Wei stopped them.

He walked to Wu Feng, who was lying on the ground: "Do you want to be happy?" Okay, it's not too early, your little brothers should also arrive, now, look into my eyes." ”

Wu Feng turned his head with difficulty, opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Wei's eyes.

What a pair of eyes that were: they had no pupils, and instead they were two swirling black swastikas!

The sins of his life, Wu Feng read it from the word "swastika".

He burst into tears.

"Don't cry evil spirits. The magic lines on Zhang Wei's face bloomed, "Do you know? People who don't know what evil is, they are numb to do evil like brains, and they don't even have the qualifications to go to hell. ”

"Go and enjoy the never-ending torture!

As Zhang Wei's words fell, countless pitch-black ghost claws stretched out from the word "swastika" in Zhang Wei's eyes, inserted into Wu Feng's seven orifices, dragged his soul out alive, and then dragged him into [Hell]!

"Delicious!

………………

"Girls, from now on, you are free. Zhang Wei faded the magic pattern, wiped the fingerprints on the wine glass, and said to the women, "You just need to move this guy's body and this box of drugs to the carpet in the living room on the first floor, and you can go." ”

"Remember, after you walk out of this house, you must never mention my existence to anyone, and stay away from this city, and never come back!" Zhang Wei commanded, and then he walked up the stairs and went back to the first floor.

The girls' eyes regained their clarity, but they were not afraid of Wu Feng's corpse, nor did they regret their "loss of control" just now, they all shed tears and nodded in agreement.

They love vanity and money, so they go to Hong Ye and his son, they are not noble, but they have paid a terrible price for their actions, haven't they?

From this moment on, until they were nailed to the coffin, even if they were smeared with liver and brain, they would not divulge any information about Zhang Wei, not even a word.

………………

Ten minutes after the women left, Wu Feng's younger brothers arrived, waiting at the door according to their boss's previous instructions.

Then, they received text messages telling them to lock the elderly couple in the car and then all go into the living room on the first floor of the apartment to make an announcement.

The younger brothers speculated that the boss wanted them to kill the old couple, but a phone call was not enough, and why did they come to the "meeting"?

Yes, Wu Feng has done a lot of evil, and naturally he also has the credit of these minions.

The "minions" found that the door was unlocked, pushed the door and entered.

The eldest sat on the couch in the living room, covered in blood.

The "minions" were startled, and the most terrifying thing was not the blood on their bodies, but the eyes that stared at the boss:

Pure black, without a single white.