The other party is also smart enough, and he never revealed any origins. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info this is an ultimatum, if it is a ruthless character like Rudolph, then it will be painful, and I wish I had never been born.

What to do? See the moves, for this, just wait to be a hero, and the ending of the hero is often "glorious". So she took a solution, and that was ...

"Wow~, why are you so fierce, you scared me to death, woo woo woo..." She simply grinned and howled, looking frightened.

"Are you going to say it or not?" "Wow, wow, wow..."

"I'm not going to be polite to you anymore!" "Ahhh

Whatever the other person says, he will reply with a howl. hasn't been interrogated yet, it's like you're about to pee your pants, and you'll be a little ruthless later, and you won't faint?

Finally, the other party was impatient with crying, and also yelled: "Don't cry, I'm really welcome to cry again." ”

She hurriedly shut her mouth, otherwise she would be angry, or she would faint with a fist and stab her hard. pouted, and the aggrieved look "huh". With such a self-destructive image, I don't know if I can get through the test.

The other party took a deep breath, it should have stabilized his emotions, and then threatened in the calm voice of the original yin owl: "Say it now, say it, it will give you a good death, otherwise... ”

"Ah, death?" She suddenly screamed in a "panic": "I'm still young, I don't want to die yet, I will say everything, say everything." ”

"Why are you following the Senate candidates?" The other party's self-control ability is still quite strong.

She almost shouted, "I told you, I just like him, I want to shake his hand." I'm not chasing, I'm going home, Mom, I'm not chasing... "Crying dad and mother also came out, it's enough to cooperate, right?

Feeling that someone was coming up, she screamed even more: "If you want to torture, don't, I'm afraid of pain, so I beat it lightly." ”

A man walked up behind her, grabbed her shoulders with one hand, and pulled her arms up with the other, lifting them up a little bit.

Nima, this is called flying an airplane, and torture is a common method. It's pediatric, but it definitely doesn't taste good. The arm was lifted up like this, it hurt, but it didn't faint, and even if it was dislocated, it only needed to be taken back again.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, slow down, don't go up again." She screamed like a pig, she didn't want to be a hero anyway, and she didn't have the endurance of a professional, so she simply walked to the end: "My hand has been dislocated, and if I dislocate it again... Ah~~~~"

But no matter how you call it, the other party just ignores it, and in the end, it hurts and you can't speak. The body trembled vigorously, and this pain was really dead.

I heard the other party's cold voice without any emotion: "Is there anything more painful than this, do you want to taste it?" ”

With a snap of her hand loosened, she leaned back in her chair almost feebly, gasping for air. The pain just now can only be experienced by holding one's breath, and the method taught by Rudolph is very effective, after holding it for a long time, the consciousness will be scattered, and if the pain continues, it will faint. The other party also noticed that she didn't have any symptoms of breathing, and he was afraid that she would faint, so he let go.

The pressure on the arm disappeared at once, and the numbness came with relief. She continued to gasp, and in order to delay for a long time, she pleaded out of tune: "Wait, wait a while... ”

After gasping for half a minute, he was sure that if he dragged it any longer, the other party would be impatient again, so he turned to howl: "Who are you?" How can I suffer like this in my life, help, kill me, help! ”

Sensing that the other party was approaching again, she cried out in "horror", which could be said to be a bitter cry in the Sistes: "I don't want to die, torture me... No, I don't want to hurt either, help... "The more you behave like a normal person, the easier it is to get rid of the pain, like in the TV series, if you stand up, you can not scream in the face of heavy punishment, who will pretend to show it?

Suddenly, the blindfold was removed, and I could see everything in front of me.

When she opened her eyes, she guessed correctly, this should be the basement, so the sound couldn't be transmitted, so she yelled, and the sound filled this small space of about forty square meters, deafening and echoing.

His eyes were blindfolded, and he blinked his eyes and saw the person in front of him clearly. There were four people in total, one was guarding her, one was naturally the one who asked her just now, one was executed, and the other one...

As soon as she saw it, she fainted with anger, and who else could it be that the guy who was smiling in front of her was Albert, who had been trying to get closer.

The rope was untied, she covered her wrists, stood up calmly, turned around, and asked the other two men, "Who did it just now?" ”

The interrogator was old-fashioned and did not speak. The other one was a little less qualified, and he actually agreed to it: "I'm sorry, I hope I didn't hurt you, I'm very careful." ”

It seems that it didn't hurt, otherwise would her arms still be able to move? She burst into laughter, "Good, good. ”

When the other party subconsciously stepped back slightly, she made a move. But instead of hitting this guy, he turned around, turned half a circle with one arm, and hit Albert at it.

It's a pity that Albert is too tall, and with her height, she may not be able to punch someone's jaw with her toes.

Albert didn't hide, just smiled and stood there for her to fight. She exerted her strength, although she didn't have all her strength, but there were seven or eight layers, but with a fist swing, the other party stood there as if nothing happened, but her adrenaline caused her breathing to speed up.

"What are you doing?" The other three tensed.

"It's fine!" Albert waved his hand, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger, and he almost didn't say anything, her strength was nothing, just scratching her skin. I haven't seen him for a few years, and he has become more and more introverted.

She rolled her eyes and said calmly, "Can't you cooperate and make me happy?" ”

Albert was stunned for a moment, then reacted very quickly and covered the beaten part with his hand, pretending to be in pain, and the only thing that betrayed him was a somewhat exaggerated elongated tone: "Oh, it hurts, I'm hurt." ”

Some people are just not obnoxious by nature, and when she saw her, she laughed violently, and all her anger vanished.

Albert's eyes swept away, and the three of his men walked outside very observantly, and after leaving, they closed the door.

There were only two of them left in the room, and they just looked at each other. Judging from the data, Albert should live every day as if he was fighting, and he was so perfect in business, politics, and family. People can't be perfect, they can't do so well, they are definitely the masters of the masters, and another six years have passed, and only six days have passed for her, how can she make up for the gap between them?

"You didn't want to see me, why don't you have any words?" Albert stood there, although he was no longer wearing a three-pair uniform, but the black suit of high-end fabric set off him very handsomely. Even though he is nearly forty, he should usually exercise, and the slight arch of his stomach has not affected the overall effect.

It's been six years, and it's been seven years since I went ashore, and the years are unforgiving, and seven years can turn a girl into an aunt, and a handsome guy on the Titanic into a miserable belly running in the sun.

"How do you know I'm looking for you? The earth is so big, what happens to it? She deliberately said the opposite, Albert was a smart guy who liked challenging things, and if he wanted him to hear what was next, he couldn't be too dull.

"By chance?" He sneered and slowly walked to the side, where there was a small bar.

On one side is a bar, on the other side is a soft sofa, and an LCD screen hangs on one wall. This room should be equivalent to a private club, singing a song, having a small party, and talking about things, all of which are very private and good places. Of course, no one will know about playing with a woman, including killing someone or something.

"Would you like something to drink?" Albert went to pick up the whisky's characteristic square bottle, and with a gesture it was like the wine in the bottle, getting mellower and mellower the longer it went, and there was an ice bucket on the table.

"No, I don't drink." She refused.

"When I came ashore, I sent people everywhere to look for you, and I didn't give up until I met you in a dream. I believe that you do not belong in this world. He poured half a glass of whiskey into his glass and placed it in the glass with tongs and two ice cubes. The sound of ice cubes hitting glasses and amber wine sounds like music.

She walked over and sat down in a high chair across from the bar and watched Albert pour his wine, or rather admire.

"You know what?" Albert glanced casually, masculine, gentle, and threatening, and he took another long glass, poured a sparkling drink into it, and added a little green.

After pouring the wine, Albert looked at her deeply, his eyes were like the bottom of the sea, and there was a throbbing fire in the depths of his eyes: "The way you disappeared into the sea is simply beautiful, even if I hired a top photographer, the most beautiful model, when I was doing a company advertisement, I wanted to leave that moment." Even if everyone thinks it is a top work, it won many awards that year. But only I know that the photo is not as good as yours. ”

This kind of words can make any woman intoxicated, looking at those dark blue eyes, she could not move them, and it took a great deal of strength to move her gaze timidly and weakly to other places, and chuckled: "Am I that good?" The voice was actually a little shaky.

Albert didn't reply positively, and a bubbling cocktail was pushed in front of her: "A small amount of mint wine, maybe it's drugged, do you dare to drink it?" "It's almost impossible to feel this short cold field and crampedness, this is the difference between a master and a fledgling hairy boy.

"Do you still need to be drugged?" She smiled and picked up her thin glass and took a sip. A light mint taste, very refreshing; Orange juice, cocoa, mint, never annoying.

Albert took a sip of wine, and the subtle squirming up and down of the Adam's apple could make a woman's eyes fall straight when she saw it. He took a big sip very refreshingly, looking at the translucent ice cube that had already revealed a corner of the cup, his voice was calm and mature, emitting bursts of charming hormones, and with a friendship that seemed to be hidden: "Why did you come back, is there anything I can do?" (To be continued.) )