Chapter 587 Jing Yichen's Past (1)

"I used the money those old men and women gave me to pretend to be a rich man. Look, if it wasn't for the Jing family, I wouldn't need to pretend at all! I am, I am the young master of the Tang family! The house servant There are crowds of people, and there is never a shortage of money! There is never a need to eat other people's trash!"

As Tang Shunian was talking, his temper began to explode again, veins popped up on his handsome face, and his expression became ferocious again.

There was only joy in his voice.

That was the joy after his revenge.

"I kidnapped all the people who had tortured me one by one, threw them into the basement, and then gave them some garbage to eat to keep them alive. When they were about to starve to death, I chopped them into cripples and let them die. They suffered a hundred times more than I did back then! As a result, they died too quickly, and I found it boring."

"They tortured me for so long, and I survived. These people are too careless! So, I thought of a more interesting way to play. I kidnapped their children, injected them with various drugs, No matter men or women, regardless of age, everyone will be played to death! I will record the whole process and sell it to their parents, and I can sell it for a very high price!"

Speaking of this, Tang Shunian glanced at Jing Yichen, showing a cruel and bloodthirsty smile: "Just like you back then, hahaha! But it's a pity, I sold your video to Jing Zhongxiu, but he didn't pay you a penny. Refuse to give it!"

After hearing his words, Jing Yichen finally couldn't bear to vomit again.

This place is almost exactly the same as the place where he was imprisoned eleven years ago. There are stumps and broken arms everywhere, and bloody corpses everywhere!

The memory that Jing Yichen had been suppressing so hard surged in like a tide, breaking his willpower, blurring his vision, and obliterating his perception.

That year, he was twenty-three years old.

After undergoing countless difficult and painful trainings, his whole body is like an unsheathed sword, sharp, cold, and ruthless.

The long-term survival in the wilderness has made him numb to human beings and dismissive of emotions.

It wasn't until a girl named Tang Yun appeared that his life gradually experienced some fluctuations.

No one had ever pestered him so fearlessly before, let alone followed him every day, and even followed him home regardless.

She is very beautiful, with picturesque eyebrows and a beautiful voice, like a melodious oriole.

She smiled beautifully, with a fresh smell, and the unique beauty of a girl.

However, he knew that this girl was not as pure and innocent as she appeared on the surface.

She is a cruel girl.

For example, she would quietly kill a stray dog ​​she used to feed when he couldn't see it, because that dog always followed her, and she didn't want to pretend to be a kind little girl every day and waste time feeding the dog.

For example, she would deliberately get close to Zhao An'an, and after finding that Zhao An'an didn't want to talk to her at all, she would fight with Zhao An'an, beat her to death, and even wanted her life many times. Visceral bleeding had to be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

It's just that at that time, he was still too young to fully understand people's hearts.

He thought that Tang Yun tried every means to get close to him and pestered him blatantly because she liked him.

Because she confesses to him every day, tells her love, and does all the silly things a young girl in love would do.

It never occurred to him that her approach was accompanied by a terrifying conspiracy.

She follows him every day, wherever he goes, she goes there, and she always seems to find a way to find him.

Until one day, she was entangled by some hooligans, crying for help from him.

He just hesitated for a moment, then shot.

This girl has been with him for so many days. Although he is still not familiar with her, she is already the person he is most familiar with.

He was used to being strong, and he was too conceited, thinking that no one would dare to provoke him, but he didn't know that once he made a move, he had already fallen into the opponent's trap.

He and Tang Yun were stunned at the same time, and were taken into a dark basement.

In the basement, there were human corpses everywhere, including men and women, old and young. A smell of blood and decay permeated the entire basement, making people sick.

When Jing Yichen woke up and saw such a scene, he just frowned slightly, and didn't panic.

He had seen a lot of corpses, and this didn't shake his willpower. What made him uncomfortable was just the disgusting smell in the air.

He has always liked cleanliness, and dirty things make him uncomfortable.

Beside him, Tang Yun was lying on the ground, her clothes had disappeared for a long time, revealing her beautiful figure, but she was covered in scars and unconscious.

He took off his coat to cover her body and wanted to go out, but was blocked by four tall and strong men.

"Two high-quality goods came today, hahaha!"

"We've all tasted that girl just now, she's incredibly obedient, and she's really comfortable! The remaining handsome man, judging by his murderous look, must be a strong temper!"

"Master, I just like strong ones. I especially love to hear men's screams. It's more exciting than women's screams, haha!"

"It's been a long time since I've played with such a good-looking man. Why hasn't the medicine on him worked? I can't wait!"

They didn't know that his body had been modified by his father, and ordinary medicines didn't work on him.

He could feel a slight abnormality in his body, his whole body was a little hot, and he seemed to be looking for something to vent out, but his whole body was a little buoyant and comfortable.

That should be the result of being injected with hallucinogens.

It's just that his willpower is a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary people, and all the restlessness in his body is suppressed by him.

He looked at the four men with a cold expression, and while the four of them were staring at him, it took a minute to end the lives of the four men.

To kill with bare hands, to kill cleanly, is an instinct that has long been carved into his bone marrow.

He is not a killer, but he is better than a killer.

In his short but long life at the age of twenty-three, he has learned a great variety of things, but he is talented and willing to work hard, so every skill has reached its peak.

However, no matter how powerful he is, he is still only one person after all.

In the basement, a steady stream of strong men poured in, no one had a gun, and all of them fought with his bare hands. It seemed that they were just trying to consume his physical strength, rather than wanting his life at all.

More and more people died, and his physical strength was gradually exhausted.

Moreover, the air began to be filled with a strong smell of sweet and greasy medicine, and the agitation in his body was almost impossible to suppress.

What was even more restless were the men on the other side. They were all fighting like crazy, which greatly increased his burden.