Chapter 422: True and False Orchids
As soon as Chino's words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely weird, and everyone looked at the "Hua Lan" in Bao's arms with puzzled eyes, as well as the women who looked exactly like her behind, and their eyes were wandering, not knowing what Chino meant.
The "Hua Lan" in Ah Bao's arms was also frozen, her eyes were slightly flustered, although she quickly adjusted her mood and continued to smile and snuggle in Ah Bao's arms, but the paleness on her face after the blood faded could not be hidden.
Ah Bao still had that smiling expression, hugged Hua Lan without hesitation, shrugged his shoulders and asked Chino, "Can you see the difference between them?" ”
Chino held his cheeks and looked at the "Hua Lan" in Ah Bao's arms with great interest, then moved his gaze sideways, looked at the "Hua Lan" who were standing, and said with a smile: "I don't know what the real Hua Lan looks like." But the faces of these women are more or less different—subtle, but they do. The person who helped them change their appearance was quite good. ”
"Hahaha, they're right, your eyes can penetrate people's hearts, let alone your face." Po licked her dry lips, and a danger signal appeared in her smile, "Do you want to meet the real Hualan?" ”
Ah Bao still continued his flamboyant character, and after asking, he didn't care about Chino's answer, and snapped his fingers at Hu Shanrong.
Hu Shanrong left the living room, and soon carried back a box with one hand, the box is very large, enough to accommodate the human body, the shape is full of Bao's extravagant style, the overall material is gold, all kinds of strange pearls are inlaid on it, shining with colorful light, just pick a small piece down, are worth half a lifetime of expenses for ordinary families.
Bao got up with the orchid in his arms and took off a piece of jewelry around his neck, which had been modified in some way, with a small mechanism that would open when pressed, revealing the beautiful little key hidden inside.
"Boom~Boom~" Po whistled briskly as he opened the rose-shaped lock on the box with the key, and made a "please" gesture with a smile.
Paladin, as the person who negotiated for Chino and Po before, took the initiative to stand up, carefully opened the box, when he saw the contents inside, his face turned pale, fortunately he was a veteran of the border guards before, he had seen many scenes, his psychological quality was excellent, and he did not stimulate too serious physiological reactions, but he felt a little pantothenic acid in his throat.
The rest of the guards waiting by were not so lucky, they were all from the interior, and although they had undergone professional military training, few of them had rolled through the pile of dead people, let alone seen those shocking scenes.
A guard of the ruling mansion peeked into the box, his face was suddenly bloodless, and his throat made a muffled sound, he covered his bulging mouth vigorously, stumbled out of the living room, and finally heard a violent "vomit" from outside the door, and the sound of vomiting and filth spraying on the ground came from time to time.
Ah Bao walked to the treasure chest, looked down, and stretched out his hand to greet with a soft face: "Long time no see, boss, Hua Lan~"
The box did not contain a corpse.
If it was just a corpse or something, the guards wouldn't have reacted so much.
It is precisely because there are living people in it that it is even more terrifying.
There are two living people in the box, a man and a woman, who must be Bao's boss when he worked in the granary, and the top brand of the theater orchid that he missed.
The two men, though still recognizable, had been subjected to some kind of sinister operation that was difficult to describe in words, their heads and tails were stitched together, food and water were introduced through the catheters into their bodies, they would participate in each other's digestive cycles, and the slightest struggle was tearing flesh apart, dwarfing even the most brutal voodoo rituals.
Hua Lan and the man she once committed to have been locked up for I don't know how long, maybe for more than ten years, their bodies and hearts are trapped in this closed treasure chest, day after day, year after year, although they are alive, but they are only "alive", their consciousness and thinking have long been destroyed, like two puppets made of flesh and blood.
Now that the box was opened, Hua Lan and the boss didn't even notice it, and the only reaction was that tears would faintly flow from those eyes with dilated pupils.
Ah Bao looked at the two of them leisurely, and his words were full of softness: "You know what? I am a very benevolent person, and I will never take revenge on those who have despised me, nor will I say anything like 'don't bully the poor youth'.
"The young man is powerless, the old man is ambitious, I was down-and-out before, and I made a fortune later, those are two people, and others have different attitudes towards two different people, is there anything wrong with this?"
"So, I didn't seek revenge from anyone after I made my fortune, and I even thanked those who had bullied me, because without them I wouldn't be where I am now."
"If you change to other rats, after returning home, you meet men and women who despise you before, he is likely to kill the man to vent his anger, and then occupy the woman, vent his grievances and desires in the past few years, and then kick the person away when the game is boring."
Ah Bao smiled and made a goodbye gesture to Hua Lan in the box, asked Hu Shanrong to close the box, sat back in his seat with the "Hua Lan" outside the box, and said righteously: "I will never do this kind of villain's ambition." Just like Hua Lan and my boss, not only did I not break them up, but I also let this loving pair stay by each other's side all the time and never separate. I've done my best, haven't I~"
The needle drop could be heard in the room, no one spoke, only the faint sound of the candle flame.
Po looked at Chino in the shadow of the candle and quipped, "Archon Chino, give me a reaction, don't you like my work?" ”
"I really don't like it." Chino's face emerged from the shadow of the candles, and unlike Paladin's pale faces, he had the same smile on his face as usual, unchanged, "I prefer works with a sense of art. ”
"Oh~ you're saying I don't understand art?" Po chuckled and lowered his head, gradually, his shoulders began to twitch, and his laughter became more and more exaggerated, "Ha... Hahaha!! ”
"You're so right! I was born in a lowly background, I have been a Liba carrying rice bags since I was a child, I don't know everything about piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, hops and tea, I haven't read a few books, how can I understand art? Hahaha! ”
"But, you know what? There's one thing I care about as a person, and that's respect. ”
"I'm a Liba, you can pay me to do things, you can call me as you like, but you can't insult me. I'm a pariah, and you can think I'm not worthy of you, and I don't deserve to breathe the same air as you, but you can't trample on my flowers, and you can't spit in my face, and spit three times. ”
"Respect is important to me. People who respect me can often rise to the top. People who don't respect me, usually have a short life. When Po said this, his smiling expression disappeared completely, and there was no anger or smile, only those dark eyes stared at Chino, "Then the question is, do you respect me?" ”