Nan Xun returned to the familiar mansion. When he woke up, Yan Luo stood in front of him, overlooking him with a condescending expression. His face was very cold, while his eyes were red like blood.
Little Eight suddenly inserted a sentenceâ âMy dear, beg for a lot of good luck. The big boss has been staring at you for a full half an hour, his eyeballs didnât move even for a bit.â
Nan Xun swallowed a mouthful of saliva. âLittle Eight, are you sure that heâs just looking at my head and not my pleasing face?â
Little Eight, âItâs not as if youâre a beautiful woman. Youâre a f*cking man ah, how can he vent off by seeing your face?â
Nan Xun looked at the man in front of him and cried out âbrotherâ lightly.
âLittle White, Iâm just going to ask you this. Are you really the policeâs undercover agent?â Yan Luoâs voice was deep with lingering anger.
Nan Xun hurriedly said, âBrother, this is the case, at first I was justââ
Yan Luo interrupted coldly, âYou only need to answer yes or no.â
Nan Xun opened his mouth and nodded with some difficulty. âItâs true.â
As soon as Yan Luo heard this, his blood-red eyes became even redder, frightening people with just one look.
He sent a punch towards Nan Xun, but suddenly turned around when he was about to hit his face, landing it on the back of the sofa beside him instead.
Nan Xun clearly felt the sofa sink deeply, and the surrounding air seemed to tremble.
Yan Luo suddenly dragged him from the sofa and out of the house.
Nan Xun was crudely stuffed into the car before he drove it away.
Nan Xun tried to explain, âBrother, I really donât want to hurt you, I had no other choice than to be an undercover agent at the beginning, because otherwise I would die.â
Yan Luo obviously didnât want to listen to his explanation. His thin lips tightened, and his gaze was freezing cold.
Afterwards, Nan Xun became quiet, a little afraid in his heart.
Little Eight was more afraid than him. âWhere do you think big boss will take you to? Heâs not searching for a place to break you into pieces right?â
Nan Xun rolled his eyes, âDid the big boss take me away from the policemanâs house just to break me up? Little Eight, how did your brain grow ah?â Saying this, he murmured with a low voice, âBesides, my brother canât bear to do that to me.â
Little Eight humphed. âThe blackening value has already reached 100, itâs already abnormal okay? His current evil value only dropped to 50, do you think youâre that important to him?!â
Nan Xun pursed his mouth, hurt by Little Eightâs words, and reluctantly retorted, âHow about you give me another two years? Maybe my brotherâs evil value would drop to 0 by then.â
Little Eight relentlessly retorted, âIt will be faster if you dream.â
Nan Xun was taken to the basement of a casino by Yan Luo, and was pushed into a small room. There was a bed and a table in it, with small leather whips and some strange torture tools hanging on the wall.
âBrother.â Nan Xun called out pitifully.
Yan Luo looked at him silently. âLittle White, I still canât bear to hurt you, even at this point in time.â
âBrother, whether you believe it or not, I never thought of hurting you, I really like brother.â Nan Xunâs eyes were sour, he didnât feel afraid when he first saw Yan Luo like this. Instead, his heart hurt for him.
it, his heart unexpectedly can hurt for other people, and he still straightforwardly admitted it!
Yan Luo rubbed his head like usual, and his movements were gentle. âLittle White, you live here first. Iâll come to see you from time to time.â
âBrother, have you forgiven me?â Nan Xun suddenly grabbed his hand, eager to know the answer from his mouth.
Yan Luo avoided talking about it, and left after he helped him settle down.
Nan Xun heard the door being locked. It was the sound of a big old-fashioned lockâ that clicking sound was especially crisp.
âLittle Eight, I seem to be under house arrest by big boss.â Nan Xun laid on the bed after saying this. The bed was quite soft, it was comfortable to sleep on.
Little Eight, âSo exciting! Iâm seeing little black room play again, how come he doesnât chain you like what Daddy Li Chen did? But locking the door like that is also handsome oh!â
âLittle Eight, help me pay attention to what the big boss is doing lately.â
Little Eight clamored, âI canât release my spiritual power to observe the big boss for a long time, itâs such a waste of my power ah.â
Nan Xun, âThen take a look occasionally.â
Little Eight humphed arrogantly, âAlright then.â
Over the past few days, Yan Luo came back to visit Nan Xun everyday. He would bring delicious food and eat it together face to face.
Nan Xun would feel that they were still brothers like before. His brother hadnât changed at all, he still liked him a lot. But every time he left, the crisp sound of the big lock brought him back to reality again.
It seemed that Yan Luo had refused to forgive him. He loathed his identity as an undercover agent.
âJi Heâs identity was exposed, he recovered his identity as a policeman. He was shot twice, it must have been done by King Yan Luo. When he was recuperating in hospital, Yan Luoâs brothers almost killed him.â
Nan Xun patted his flat chest. âMy brotherâs underlings are so cruel.â
Little Eight, âAs the proverb says, what kind of master will have what kind of dog. Big boss hates traitors to his bones, of course his brothers would be like that too ah. Ji He wasnât just a traitor, heâs also an undercover policeman, so they must have taken their revenge on him. Well, youâre also the same.â
As soon as Little Eightâs words fell, the sound of a heavy object being smashed came from the door.
The sound continued for a while. Nan Xunâs heart also pounded hard following that sound.
Little Eight immediately said, âItâs not Yan Luo, itâs that thug from last time, A Hei.â
The lock outside the door was finally smashed by something, and the door was kicked open immediately after. Nan Xun saw A Hei standing right in front of the door. They had worked together to rescue Yan Man from the Green Tiger gang last time.
A Heiâs face made Nan Xun realize that he was coming with bad intentions, so when A Hei wanted to pull him, Nan Xun hastily hurried to hide.
A Hei sneered, and pulled out the gun from his waist in the next moment, pointing that cold, black muzzle towards him.
Nan Xun immediately froze as he was dragged by the neck to go outside.
âStinky boy, I used to think that youâre a loyal one when you broke into the Green Tiger gangâs base to rescue Yan Man. Now I know that itâs all your trick to gain Lord Yanâs trust! Do you know how many of our brothers that were captured by the police, and how many that were killed on the spot? Thousands of swords are not enough to vent our anger!â
A Hei tied Nan Xun and pushed him into a black car. Nan Xun saw three familiar faces inside the car, all being Yan Luoâs men. They all stared at Nan Xun with hatred, hoping to kill and cut him slice by slice.
âIâm done for, Little Eight, today Iâm really done for.â
Little Eight sighed, âBig boss is in a meeting with other brothers at the moment, he wonât be able to come and rescue you in time.â
Nan Xun, âHeaven really wants to kill me.â
Your mom, you still can put on an act at this time?