Chapter 154: Cultivating Heart Demons
It's so uncomfortable, both breathing and physical.
The bamboo hoop opened his eyes, it was pitch black in front of him, but there was a small breath on the side of his face, and there was a moist feeling on his neck...... Most importantly, Iris, was still in his arms.
His arms were almost unconscious, and the only thing that was paralyzed was the pain of sparks exploding between his fingers, his legs twisted and stretched, and the pain hit him one after another, as if he was going to peel off his legs layer by layer, and inside his body, every muscle was filled with a feeling of soreness and weakness.
Here it is...... Boot? The bamboo basket had already affirmed this answer, and sneered in his heart, it was really a shame that they could put two living people into such a large box, and they were not afraid of boring them...... Slowly, since they didn't kill them on the spot, they probably still wanted to catch them alive, but this box was not very breathable, so their destination should not be far away, otherwise it would not be worth the loss.
Otherwise, these people don't really care about their lives or deaths at all -- this kidnapping is not for extortion or threat, but simply for the sake of buying murder. These people are just the head of the gun, the real murderer is hiding behind the scenes, and his purpose is just to create a psychological shadow for Winston, the state after they are kidnapped, the real murderer doesn't care at all, or the real murderer is very sure, after they are kidnapped, they can't live a good life. Hidden in the darkness, he watched the tragedy quietly, and was tasting red wine, ready to admire Winston's remorseful expression as a "snack" to boost his interest.
Even if Winston was calm on the face, ruining Winston's son would be enough for him to vent his anger. If you are not cornered, you will not jump off the wall in a hurry, like a clown who jumps off the beam, and needs to torture a person with your own hands to achieve psychological satisfaction, this kind of behavior is just a desperate struggle at the end of the road.
A despicable and terrible opponent, I don't know which of Winston's enemies, is so ruthless.
If that's the case, then he and Iris are probably in a very bad situation. The people who will take on such "work" are undoubtedly not only habitual criminals, but must also have a relatively complete organizational structure, and they are not killed on the spot, but because they are alive and more valuable than dying.
People like them who have no power and no power, and the excess value is only ...... Person-oral-sex-barter.
There are two possibilities, depending on whether the black hand will show up on its own.
The bamboo hoop bites the lip flap, which may be very bad. If the real culprit is the person who jumps over the wall and wants revenge, then they, or Iris alone, will surely suffer a lot of inhuman torture; If the latter is the case, Iris may have suffered less physical torture for a while, but ......
I can only hope that his email will be noticed sooner - I hope Chris will act sooner! Yes, his email was not sent to Winston, but to the head of the Leicester family, Iris's grandfather Chris, if the ultimate goal of this operation was to fight Winston, then Winston must be unable to withdraw now, and it is more likely that Chris will be effectively rescued than Winston.
Although Chris doesn't come to Roland Manor often, and even after a few months at Winston Villa, Bamboo Hoop hasn't seen Chris again, but Chris and Iris often communicate by email, and it can be seen that Chris cares about Iris very much, otherwise when he first met Iris, Iris wouldn't have grabbed Chris's pants and hid behind him.
Iris had never been so intimate behind Robert.
The relationship between the grandfather and grandson is very good. Chris will not let Iris be in danger, even though Iris is the only bloodline of his dead eldest son, Chris will not let him be in the slightest danger, and his email will definitely attract Chris's attention! As for whether exposing the bracelet would arouse suspicion, Bamboo Hoop tilted his head, feeling Iris's shallow breathing, it didn't matter.
It doesn't matter anymore. The bamboo basket rubbed the tip of his nose against Iris's face, but Iris still didn't respond as before.
Bamboo Basket's heart was full of anxiety, he couldn't speak now, in case someone heard something, something unpredictable would happen - now he didn't want to take a step away from Iris. Iris was attacked by nerves, it didn't matter if he wanted to, why couldn't he speak or move...... is full of problems, but Zhu Zheng can only hold back, distract his attention, to think about this incident, to speculate on the enemy's mind, from the mastermind behind the scenes to the boss in the mouth of the green clothes, and even the thoughts of the green clothes and the middle-aged man, and then think about how to deal with it, so that they can suffer the least damage......
Not just Iris, but himself.
Here, there must not be a point of weakness, except for him, who else can protect Iris and support a little living space for Iris. He had to stand in front of Iris, for Iris, who had held up his world, with his small, not even grown hands.
It's a strange potion that makes people's muscles sore, but it doesn't take away the pain...... The five senses seem to be normal, the bamboo hoop hears the sound of the engine walking outside, feels the vibration, and even when he concentrates, he can faintly hear the sound of conversation, but he can't hear it clearly anyway, there is a box to block it, and there is a lot of noise. Takeji had to give up the possibility of getting information from the kidnappers' conversations.
The moistness in his neck has not subsided, and even a little bit of water has flowed, Bamboo Basket suddenly opened his eyes, moved his head with difficulty in the crowded space, and put the side face on Iris's face, the moist eyelashes scratched his face, something moistened his cheeks, Bamboo Basket suddenly felt a pain in his heart, Iris ...... Still crying.
Don't cry.
Bamboo Basket had a sour nose and bit his lower lip fiercely, Bamboo Basket stopped his tears, but he couldn't stop his sadness no matter what, Iris was like that, he clearly seemed to be delirious, but he still realized what was happening...... That's why we're in tears. Bamboo hoop pressed his lips to Iris's tear-wet cheeks, he urgently needed to do something, to settle Iris's affection, the ghost made a god, Bamboo Hoo stretched out the tip of his tongue, gently licked Iris's eye sockets, and with all his strength, encircled Iris's arms - don't be afraid of Iris, I will be by your side.
Don't be afraid of Iris.
Iris's eyelashes trembled, and the tears flowed more fiercely, but after a while, he finally stopped crying, and the bamboo hoop gently hooked his lips, touched the black and kissed Iris's lips, and gently leaned against Iris, the space in the box was too small, and the movements he could do were too small, and the bamboo hoop had already felt the bracelet on his hand, and it was nowhere to be found. He couldn't do it to know if Iris was the same, but it was probably the same.
It is impossible to leave the bracelet behind and pose a safety hazard to the kidnappers.
The bracelet that I worked so hard to get is gone. But it doesn't matter. Zhu Zhen chuckled, it was unbelievable that he actually took the initiative to go into the trap, as far as he was concerned, it was impossible. Bamboo hoop looked in front of him, although he couldn't see anything, he knew that Iris was in front of him, Iris's breath drove his lungs, Iris's temperature warmed his body, he wouldn't die, he would protect Iris with all his might, that was enough.
After a while, it seemed to be more difficult to breathe, because of the lack of oxygen, the bamboo hoop felt a buzzing and tingling pain in his whole brain.
What's even more terrifying is that the bamboo hoop seems to feel that Iris's breathing is getting weaker and weaker - the box that was originally expected to hold a child is used to hold two people, although this box is not completely sealed and breathable, but the air exchange is too unequal, damn it! If this continues, Iris will soon die of lack of oxygen!
Iris's breathing became weaker and weaker, and Zhu Zhen's heart was cold, and he couldn't control much, so he moved Eris's head with great effort, completely face to face with him, cautiously leaned over, and used his snort as a searchlight, took a deep breath, kissed Eris on the mouth, and crossed the air to Iris, again and again.
There was still too little oxygen, not only could Iris's breathing not be maintained, but even the bamboo hoop itself gradually felt a golden flower in his eyes - it couldn't go on like this, the efficiency was too low, and the oxygen utilization rate was too low.
His mind turned sharply, and the bamboo hoop had a flash of inspiration - the mermaid has two sets of respiratory systems, and it can do it! Anyway, he won't die, there is an amazing cold light in Zhuji's eyes, he wants to give it a try, if it still doesn't work, then he can only make a desperate movement and let the kidnappers find out about the situation here, but in that case, he may not be able to accompany Iris......
He's not a target per se, and if he's found awake, he'll be dealt with. Even if he doesn't deal with it, the possibility of separating from Iris is quite high, so there is no point in him being arrested with Iris, if he doesn't stay with Iris.
Two sets of respiratory systems, bamboo hoops according to their own ideas, began to act. The nose breathes air, stores oxygen in the lungs of the zài man, and then turns out half of the lungs, which stores the half of the lungs of the zài mermaid, and passes it to Iris through the guò mouth.
The half lobe lung of the mermaid is used to absorb dissolved oxygen in the water and use it, and the bamboo hoop uses this method, when the oxygen is in the half of the lung, there is indeed a slight pain, but when he successfully crosses a mouthful of oxygenated air to Iris, the bamboo hoop does not feel the pass, and carries out this action wholeheartedly, until Iris's breathing becomes steady, until his cheeks are wet with tears, until his mouth tastes the salty taste of tears again.
Until his body suddenly staggered in the air, or rather, it was flipped over, and the bamboo hoop tightened his arms with all his strength and hugged Iris tightly in his arms, he thought, they should have arrived, and next, it was the real, the main event
It is inevitable that people will get hurt when they grow up, and this is a matter of course for everyone. However, Taketsu closed his eyes, and the thoughts in his heart became more and more determined, but he would never let these injuries become a mountain hindering Iris's progress.
Want to see Winston's son go missing, experience a nightmare growth, and wait until he is found to no avail? He couldn't take care of these thoughts. But if I want Iris to be affected by the shadow of his childhood, he will either do nothing for the rest of his life, or be tormented by what he has experienced, heh, the bamboo hoop opened his eyes, and the vertical pupils glowing red flashed, how could he agree?