Chapter 22: Desire for Comfort

"You wait here first. "The chairman will leave the three of them for the time being," I will go and talk to Cheng Yu about the specific matters of this operation. I'll send someone to you in a moment. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm going to the latrine!" After Tang Qiang, Song Zhi also found a reason to leave here.

Only Boro and Qingxi were left sitting on the seats in the porch pavilion on the side of the street.

Qingxi quietly looked at Boro's face many times, and then lowered his head shyly.

Boro didn't notice Qingxi's small movements, and his eyes stayed on an orange cat in the distant street.

The cat shuttled back and forth through the crowd, and although someone noticed it, they just kicked it away.

The orange cat kept looking up at the unfamiliar faces, and when she looked around, she found Boro sitting in the porch.

The orange cat came to Boro's feet with its tail cocked and rubbed its head against his ankles. Meow like a coquettish.

"Whose cat is this?" Qingxi also noticed the cat. Begin to reach for and tease it.

"Meow~" The orange cat is very honest, or should I say that it is very smart.

"It's probably hungry. Boro said, looking at it.

"Hungry?" Qingxi didn't see it. She just thinks the orange cat is being coquettish.

"I'm going to buy it something to eat. Boro got up and was about to leave.

But the orange cat just stood in his way, and no matter where Borough moved, the orange cat would always appear automatically.

And from time to time meow, meow and scream.

"Now I believe it. Qingxi said with a smile. "I'm going to buy it, it seems to be on you. ”

"Hmm" Boro was not polite, and nodded directly in agreement.

Qingxi raised his toes and probed around, spotting a fish merchant not far away.

Meow, the orange cat kept shuttling between Boro's feet, rubbing his head against his ankles. Sniffing his shoes from time to time.

"Poor little one, did you run out on your own?" asked Boro. "Are you, like me, running out on your own?"

I don't know if the orange cat can understand its own words, it just meows and meows.

"Don't worry, you'll have something to eat in a while. Boro reassured.

At this time, several exorcists came from the guild grounds, all wearing a badge on their chests.

"You're Boro?" One of them asked.

"I am. ”

"Come with us. ”

"Song Zhi and Qingxi haven't come back yet, aren't they. ”

"Just come with us. The man seemed impatient.

The orange cat hides behind Boro's feet......

"You weren't sent by Uncle Tang!" Boro saw through their identities, but it didn't make any sense.

Xu Hong suddenly appeared from behind Boro in black clothes and knocked him unconscious with a blow to the head.

"Take away" Xu Hong squinted his eyes and looked at the ordinary citizens watching the play around him. Then he left the place.

Qingxi squeezed in through the crowd, but there was no sign of Boro here.

"Excuse me, did you see anyone here just now?"

"Excuse me......" Before Qingxi could finish his words, the crowd that had gathered around him quickly left the place as if they were hiding from some kind of deadly plague.

Qingxi tore up the grilled fish and put it on the ground so that the orange cat could eat, "Little guy, do you know where that person went just now?"

Meow, the orange cat only bowed his head to fill his stomach when he saw the food, and kept roaring viciously.

A low bell rang out from inside the grounds of the Exorcist Guild. The orange cat was startled at first, and was about to run away after dropping the food in his mouth, but when he realized that it was just his own delusion, he crawled back and swallowed the food on the ground.

Several men led Boro into a dimly lit room.

"Tie it up. Xu Hong took off the black robe on his head and looked at Boro who was unconscious with a fierce expression.

After tying Boro's hands and feet to the cross with hemp ropes, several men took out the sewage they had prepared and threw it in Boro's face.

I don't know if it was the stench or the cold that woke Boro up. The blood and stench on the top of his head mixed and slid down Boro's forehead.

It flowed into his eyes.

"Boy, isn't your mouth quite powerful? Why don't you scream? Xu Hong punched Boro in the cheek.

He was still an exorcist after all, and he saw blood with just one punch.

Looking at the back of his reddish hand, he deliberately put his fist close to his nose and sniffed it.

"Stink!

Xu Hong picked up the wooden stick he had used just now, and there was still Boro's blood on it.

"Doesn't your mouth stink! Grandpa, I'll wash it for you today!"

Boro's consciousness was still confused at this time, and he hadn't even figured out how he had been punched just now.

Now my mouth has been forcibly knocked open again, and I can even feel the sharp pain of having my teeth broken.

The cold well water fell into the throat with blood foam and fell into the abdomen.

Consciousness began to blur, and the severe pain gradually lost its sensation as the ice water instilled it.

Poof, reddish water choked out of Bourro's mouth and nose with two broken front teeth......

"What? Do you want to get revenge on me?" Xu Hongyin smiled, "It's a pity, you don't have that chance, because you will become a dead man soon." ”

“...... And the dead, no one cares~"

Xu Hong swung the wooden stick in his hand and hit Boro in the lower abdomen.

The body filled with liquid simply could not withstand such a heavy blow.

"Grandma said......" Bouro said something weakly, Xu Hong in the distance, ha, he leaned closer to hear what Boro was saying. "Don't Kill ......"

"Did you hear that! What did he say, grandma won't let you kill~" Xu Hong imitated in a weird way, raised the wooden stick in his hand and waved it again, "But I'm your grandfather!"

"Isn't it painful?" A seductive voice rang in Boro's ears. Everyone froze in place.

Xu Hong maintained a fierce and hideous expression, and the wooden stick was already close to his body.

"Are you really not afraid of death?" the voice sounded again.

"Grandma said ......"

"Okay, you just have to tell me, are you miserable now?"

"Yes......"

"That's not it. You're in pain right now, it's weird, you're a good person, but why are you tasting pain? ”

The figure of a man appeared in the room, and he dragged Xu Hong's face, "Look at this disgusting hideous face, do you think this kind of person is worthy of the joy of being crazy now?"

The man shook off Xu Hong and turned his head to the back, "If you feel pain, don't suppress it anymore." Your grandma is dead. Dead! Now it is you who dominate the soul. ”

"Isn't it true that a wicked like him should suffer like you? Even if you don't resist and be killed, there will be more unfortunate people who will suffer the same pain as you in the future. ”

The man broke Xu Hong's face back, "Kill him!"

"Grandma said...... "Boro is still struggling with his pain."

The figure vanished, and the stick struck Boro in the lower abdomen with precision.

The demagogic voice rang out in his ears again, "Kill him! you don't deserve to be in such pain." ”