"...Why?" Although Mu Yao also felt that it was a bit strange that YY insisted on going to Wanhu that day, he would never think of him in a bad way. This was his friend. He had helped him so much in the past. How could this happen? Specifically to harm him? Mu Yao asked in disbelief: "Did you know beforehand where Zeng Kun was? Who told you? Zeng Kun or Xin Pei?"
"Haha, how could I be collaborating with the underworld? It was Jia Jinping who accidentally let it slip," YY chuckled: "Mu Yao, you want to know about a cunning and suspicious person like Jian Ming, where he and Lu Sen are hiding even if Jia Jinping I couldn't find him, so why was he shot unconscious before the gunfight even started?"
"Why?" Mu Yao felt chilled and didn't want to guess anymore.
"Because it was Lu Sen who told me before he left, and then I told Jia Jinping the whole story." YY said with a charming look on her face: "He has some affection for me, don't you think so?"
"Lu Sen...he has always been very good to you," Mu Yao trembled in shock: "How could you have the heart to notify the police and cost him his life?!"
"Is he good to me? Maybe, but," YY's eyes instantly turned into sharp blades: "Do you think I don't know why he is 'good' to me? Mu Yao, this is also a gift from you, right?"
"Who did you listen to?" Mu Yao asked in shock. This was something he had always felt ashamed of.
"Jia Jinping, do you still remember that bag of mud?" YY chuckled: "I didn't use that bag of mud to plot against you, but that bag of mud helped me plot against Lu Sen." YY raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled. Instead of mocking: "Jia Jinping soon started to approach me to get information from Lu Sen and Jian Ming. Haha, it's so fun. Killing two birds with one stone, and bringing you with me, a worthless person who has exhausted all their agencies, finally You died in my hands, Mu Yao, don't you think it's funny?"
No matter how unknown or insignificant a person is, if he looks for opportunities at all times, he may give a fatal blow to the most arrogant people. Mu Yao finally understood this truth today, but it was already too late...
"Just because Lu Sen didn't accept you because of love, are you going to take revenge on everyone so cruelly?" Mu Yao shook his head and said, "Even if I'm sorry for you, even if my father led all of this regardless of your wishes, the starting point None of this is to harm you, YY, you have always been kind-hearted, how could you do such a thing? Tell me, this is not true!"
"It's not true? Stop being naive. You are so naive that I blush for you. How old are you, Mu Yao? Jian Ming protects you so well, that you are about to regress." YY sneered: "Lu Sen won't harm me, that's right, he doesn't love me, no problem. Didn't I say it? As long as I love him, it's enough. I'm not greedy at all. I love him so much. I love him. I can't wait to kill him so that he will always belong to me and I won't have to worry about losing him."
"You are crazy..." Mu Yao murmured: "I have always regarded you as my best friend..."
"You are also my best friend." YY stopped smiling: "I asked you just now if you wanted to die. Didn't you say that if Jian Jian died, you would not live? I originally wanted you to plead with him for me, If you pay an extra 10% of the ransom, I won't let you die, but if you ask for death yourself, you can't blame me. Anyway, I want to kill Jian Ming. I will give you an extra shot to repay your kindness. We have been brothers for many years, and I will give you one by the way. Procedure."
"No, you can't do this." Mu Yao jumped up in shock and stood in front of Jian Ming's bed: "He has been injured like this and is not out of danger yet. YY, don't go crazy. Why do you want to kill him? Kill him. What's in it for you?"
"There's no benefit. It's just for venting anger. Also," YY Zhengrong said, "This is the exchange condition between me and Jia Jinping. It's concise. I have to kill him."
"Exchange conditions?" Mu Yao asked, delaying every moment: "What exchange conditions?"
"Forget it, I'll tell you once and for all, so you won't die in peace." YY said leisurely: "Jian Jian is too cunning. Even if he is arrested, the police have no conclusive evidence of his crime, and he was not carrying a gun at the time, so there is nothing he can do to Convict him. But after this battle, how can Jia Jinping safely leave his life and let the tiger return to the mountain?"
YY got tired of standing against the wall in the same position, stretched his legs, and took two steps: "So, we have the same goal and everyone is happy. Otherwise, how could you think that the police outside were so lucky that they all evacuated as soon as I took you downstairs?" This is also the convenience provided by Jia Jinping." He pointed the gun at Mu Yao: "Come on, you are going to die anyway. Rather than die in vain, why not take care of me for taking care of you for many years and remove the simple oxygen mask yourself? Lose."
"Why are you so cold-blooded?" Mu Yao was angry and shocked: "Not only did he want to kill people, but he also forced me to remove his oxygen mask. Do you still have a human heart?"
"I have no choice. Jian Jian cannot be shot. It must be like an accidental death. The oxygen mask falls off. It is the responsibility of the hospital. It will not implicate me and will not cause trouble to Jia Jinping. Then, I will kill you. Let you hold the gun, what a perfect scene of love-sacrifice, how touching is such a death? It can be passed down through the ages, Mu Yao, you no longer have to endure the pain of incest," YY smiled considerately: "Is it because of this that you ran away last time? "
"No," Mu Yao firmly stopped the hospital bed: "Don't even think about it, I will never let you get what you want."
"If you don't let me get what I want, can you do it? With Jia Jinping supporting me, even if I kill you first and then pull out his oxygen mask, the fingerprints on it will be wiped clean, and then I'll put yours on." YY saw what he was thinking: "Don't hold on, no one will come to save you if you delay. No one will enter this ward without my notification. Did you see those two people outside? They are both Jia Jinping People, please save it."
"YY, don't be like this," Mu Yao turned blue with fright: "Do you think Jia Jinping will let you go if you kill Jian Ming and me? Are you too naive? Having mastered his big secret, you Do you think he will keep you alive?"
"Stop talking nonsense," YY scolded: "He now has a reputation and status. Even if I tell this matter, who will believe it? Does he deserve to be killed? Do you think everyone is simple?!"
"YY, no, you don't..." Mu Yao was mentally paralyzed and couldn't speak to YY at all.
YY did not intend to give him another chance to delay: "Mu Yao, I have done my best to make you delay for so long. Now, go to hell." He raised his gun and pointed it at Mu Yao: "Jian Jian will be here soon." Come down here to accompany you, and I will burn paper for you every year so that you can live well and eat well down there, without any worries." After saying that, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"No!" Mu Yao screamed in fear, unwilling to give up. He finally expected Jian Ming to be alive, but he had to die together at the hands of YY...could it be...that it was God's will? He instinctively closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the fatal bullet.
Surprisingly, for a second or two, Mu Yao felt no pain at all. YY's surprised voice sounded in the room at the same time: "What's going on?" He raised the gun again and pulled the trigger on Mu Yao several times. Still, no bullets were fired from the chamber.
Mu Yao looked at YY blankly, feeling surprised and happy at the same time. Was there something wrong with the gun? He did not dare to take it lightly and guarded the hospital bed tightly, fearing that YY would not be able to shoot out the bullet and would force him to pull out the simple oxygen mask. While he was trembling with fear, a pair of big hands stretched out from behind and hugged his waist tightly into his arms. He was so frightened that he immediately screamed.
"Baby, baby, be good, be good," Jian Ming hugged him tightly and laughed softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, be good, don't be afraid, it's me."
"Jianji?! You are not injured?!" YY's face turned pale in an instant, staring closely at the man who held Mu Yao tightly with a loving look on his face and was coaxing him softly. How could he look like a seriously injured patient?
Jian Jian had no time to care about him. She smiled and kissed the shocked boy in her arms: "Baby, I'm sorry, I scared you..."
"You...you..." Mu Yao couldn't react at all. At this time, he also realized that Jian Ming was not injured. Could it be that he had been beaten to death just now? Did you meet Jian Ming in the underworld? The boy asked innocently: "Aren't all the gang leaders who were not arrested by the public security bureau dead except for one who is being rescued?"
"That's right, but who told you that I'm the leader of the underworld? Huh? Little idiot," Jian Jian pinched his face and couldn't help laughing: "I just framed it for your husband."
"You, are you alive?" Mu Yao couldn't bear this big surprise at all. He groped the man's warm body with trembling hands, pinching here and there, and then suddenly nibbling on it: "You bastard, you bastard, then why are you scaring me?! Huh? Wow..." After that, he closed his eyes and cried loudly, with shiny tears falling.
"Baby, baby," Jian Ming hugged him, feeling so distressed that she didn't know how to comfort him, and apologized profusely: "I'm sorry, baby, stop crying, be good, stop crying." Both of them forgot about YY's existence.
YY looked at the two people who had escaped from death with cold eyes. Knowing that he could not stay any longer, he unscrewed the door lock and wanted to leave. Jia Jinping had already opened the door and came in. He motioned for two plainclothes men to handcuff YY and asked Jianming with a smile: " Boss, how long is his sentence appropriate?"
Jian Ming raised his head: "Illegal possession of a gun and intentional homicide attempt. According to Article 232 and Article 128, Paragraph 1 of the Criminal Law, both crimes are punishable and sentenced to 17 years in prison." Then he said slowly: "Jia Jinping, you are about to take over as deputy director of the Provincial Public Security Department. I don't know these legal provisions yet. What have you been doing?"
"Ah? I..." Jia Jinping's face was stunned, and he didn't know how to deal with it.
"If you catch me and put me in jail, you have to make it clear, right?" YY said coldly.
"Since you can give Xiaoyao an understanding," Jian Ming said lightly, "Of course, I want to give you an understanding as well." After saying that, he motioned to Jia Jinping to tell him.
Jia Jinping said: "The boss noticed something is wrong with you a long time ago, and asked me to test you..." Then he motioned to two plainclothes men to push YY out, and he took the opportunity to escape: it was better to agree while walking on the road, so as not to be caught and punished by Jian Ming again.
"...Lu Sen." At the corner of the stairs, YY couldn't help but stop.
The man by the window walked over and stared at YY with a complicated expression. He reached out and stroked his pale cheek: "I will visit you when I have time." After that, he turned and went downstairs.
YY smiled miserably and whispered: "With your words, I will die with no regrets..." Lu Sen paused, then continued downstairs without stopping.
"Jian..." Mu Yao finally understood. It turned out that it was this bastard who was tricking YY again, pretending to be hurt, just to trick YY: "Let YY go, okay..."
"No!" Jian Ming said coldly, leaving no room for negotiation: "Can we keep this kind of person? I'm just afraid that you'll make trouble with me, so I've delayed it until now." He looked at the boy who couldn't bear it: "More than ten years have already been very long. That's right, if I hadn't seen him asking you to say what you just said, how could I be so advantageous to him?"
"But...Jian..." Mu Yao finally felt uneasy.
Jian Ming pinched the boy's chin: "But what? His eyes are swollen, let him go, do you want to cry like this again in the future?"
Not mentioning Yu Ke, Mu Yao was furious when he mentioned it. This bastard had deceived him so much that he stretched out his hand and twisted it around without thinking: "Damn liar, damn bastard, weren't you the one who made me cry? !"
"Oh, you committed murder..." Jian Ming couldn't dodge, and suddenly frowned: "Hey, Xiaoyao, don't move,..."
"What's wrong?" Mu Yao was as frightened as a bird: "Are you injured and didn't tell me?"
"...Yes," Jian Ming said with a pained look on his face, "I'm afraid you'll be worried."
"Where? Let me see!" Mu Yao's face turned green and he didn't dare to hit again for fear of injuring Jian Jian again.
"...It's not good to see," Jian Jing said pitifully, suddenly hugging the boy's waist and pulling in, the hardness of his crotch instantly embedded between the boy's legs, and he rubbed it passionately while smiling lowly: "Kiss me with your little mouth, baby. Just kiss it and it'll be fine."
"Yeah!" Mu Yao realized that he had been fooled again, and he was so angry that he immediately leaned back and backed away: "Rogue, this is a hospital..."
Jian Ming leaned forward, pressed the charming body gently, and said with a bad smile: "Who just cried and said that as long as dad is fine, you can do anything to him?" He took the boy's mouth and inserted his tongue to taste: "Now...I just want you..." He reached out between the boy's legs and gently caressed the delicate figure: "Here...did you miss me..."
"Ah...um...yes..." The boy stopped struggling. The man's hand was so gentle and loving that his fingertips began to feel numb.
Jian Ming's hand moved downwards in circles, reaching the sweet valley of ecstasy, and gasped: "Where is this place...have you missed it?"
"I want... uh..." The boy's eyes were full of water: "I miss it so much... um... I can't stand it..."
"Uh..." Jian Ming was so aroused by him that he couldn't bear it. She pulled off his pants, spread his white and smooth thighs, and pressed on him: "Little goblin... you're so seduced..." She could only feel the boy's small mouth. The child swallowed it in bit by bit, and he hummed and pushed in: "Why can't you stand it?"
"Ah..." The boy raised his legs and wrapped them tightly around the man's waist, rubbing them with excitement, feeling that the heat and swelling in that area almost melted him: "Uh... think about it... insert it deeper A little...ah...harder..."
Jian Jing crushed the boy's tenderness excitedly, wanting to completely penetrate his body: "... Goblin... clamp so tightly... do you want to suck me dry?"
"Uh... um..." The boy raised his hips, not wanting to separate from the man for a moment: "I just want to... pinch you... just... uh... I want to suck you..."
"Ha," Jian Ming hugged him and sat up, pushed him as far as he could, paused temporarily, and chuckled, "Then let the baby's little mouth suck on its own for a while." After that, he kissed the boy's crimson cheek lovingly. , elegant features.
The boy held it in his mouth for a while, but after all, it was not as comfortable as a man moving. He shook his simple shoulders impatiently and said coquettishly: "I want... I want..."
Jian Ming chuckled, his lower abdomen was soaked by the boy. He held up the boy's pretty buttocks to help him move: "Little thing... lazy and greedy..." The lower part was moved in and out by the boy's smooth little mouth. Kissing and sucking, there was a "squeaking" sound, and the man couldn't help but laugh and said: "Is it delicious?"
The boy's forehead was pressed against the man's neck, his upper body was leaning into the man's arms, and he moaned softly: "... good... ah... eat... uh..."
Jian Ming hugged his fair and soft body tightly and sighed: "My baby..."
There was a wisp of spring breeze outside the curtain, and I peeked curiously. My face turned red instantly, I dropped the curtain and ran away quietly...