Chapter 80: The Donkey is Killed
After agreeing on the date for signing the contract with Mr. Zhang, Lin Mo rushed back to the company and told Fu Quezhou the good news.
In the office, after hearing the good news brought back by Lin Mo, Fu Quezhou showed an ambiguous smile on his face.
"Well done. We just happened to have a vacancy for the supervisor position. I'll announce it to everyone tomorrow."
When Fu Quezhou said this, he suddenly grinned, and a hint of bloodthirstiness flashed in his eyes.
"Today, I'll celebrate with you in advance. Don't rush to leave after get off work tonight."
Lin Mo was secretly delighted when he heard this, thinking that after so many years, he would finally be able to make a name for himself. "Okay, Mr. Fu, I'll go to work first."
"Well, go ahead."
Lin Mo returned to his workstation. Zhou Rui and Li Yao noticed that he was acting mysteriously and refused to say anything when they asked him. They had no idea what he was up to.
When it was time to get off work in the afternoon, Li Yao saw that he was still sitting there, so she asked, "Team Leader, aren't you going to get off work?"
Lin Mo said without turning his head, "I still have some things to do, you guys go first."
"Oh, then we'll go first."
Li Yao put on her bag and left, still muttering, "Hell yeah."
After everyone in Zhonghe Office left work, only Lin Mo was left.
He glanced at Fu Quezhou's office from time to time to see if he had finished his work.
Just after nine o'clock, Fu Quezhou finally came out of the office.
Seeing this, Lin Mo hurriedly stood up, picked up his briefcase and followed closely behind him, asking, "Boss Fu, where are we going to celebrate?"
There was no expression on Fu Quezhou's face, it was cold.
Lin Mo has become accustomed to this.
"Get in the car first. I'll take you to a... nice place."
"Okay."
Lin Mo opened the door and got into Fu Quezhou's car, but did not notice the coldness on Fu Quezhou's face.
Lin Mo chattered non-stop along the way.
Sometimes he talked about how much he had contributed to the company over the years, and sometimes he complained about someone not working hard enough, which made Fu Quezhou feel annoyed.
Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the villa.
Lin Mo looked at the place and it didn't look like a restaurant or a hotel, so he asked in surprise, "Boss Fu, where is this place?"
"My home."
Lin Mo was stunned and asked subconsciously, "Aren't we going to celebrate? Why are we coming to your house?"
Fu Quezhou did not answer immediately, but slowly opened the center armrest and took out a piece of white cloth and a bottle of liquid.
Then he opened the lid of the bottle of liquid and poured the liquid onto the white cloth.
Lin Mo frowned subconsciously as he watched his actions, and then a pungent smell rushed into his mouth and nose.
Just as he was about to ask what it was, he saw Fu Quezhou raise his head and said with a sinister smile, "Of course... I'm inviting you to be my guest."
Without giving Lin Mo any chance to react, Fu Quezhou suddenly covered Lin Mo's mouth and nose with a white cloth.
Lin Mo's eyes suddenly widened, and he kicked the passenger seat footrest with his legs vigorously.
He tried to dig into the back of Fu Quezhou's hand with both hands, but his strength was not enough to resist him.
After pedaling hard a few times, there was no movement, as if he was sleeping dead in the passenger seat like a puddle of mud.
Fu Quezhou withdrew his hand and frowned as he looked at the bloody marks on the back of his hand caused by Lin Mo's scratching.
After wiping it with a tissue, he took out his cell phone and dialed the landline at home.
The call was quickly connected, and Wu Ma's voice came from the other end, "Hello, who is this?"
"It's me, is Mian Mian asleep?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Ma glanced at the closed door on the second floor and replied, "Sir, you should go back to your room after dinner. You should be asleep now."
Fu Quezhou glanced at Lin Mo beside him and said to Wu Ma, "I see. Then you can go home after get off work. You don't need to keep watch today."
Mother Wu was stunned for a moment, replied with an "OK", and hung up the phone.
Fu Quezhou did not get out of the car immediately until he saw Wu Ma come out of the villa and disappear into the night.
He then carried the unconscious Lin Mo into the villa.
He carried Lin Mo to the first floor, to his study.
Push the door open and lock it, then go to the bookcase and turn a flying trophy on it. Then the bookcase slowly moves to the side, revealing a secret door.
Pushing open the secret door, a staircase leading downwards was revealed, but the corridor was dark.
He turned on the switch on the wall and walked down slowly.
The dim basement was filled with a strong smell of rust, and the sound of dripping water could be heard from time to time.
He took off Lin Mo's coat, leaving only his thin shirt.
He was then tied to a chair, blindfolded and gagged, and finally woken up by a bucket of cold water.
Lin Mo was suddenly awakened by cold water. The basement was dark and damp, and it was winter, so he shivered with cold.
Just as he was about to scream, he suddenly found that his mouth was blocked and his eyes were still covered.
When I was woken up by someone splashing water on me while I couldn't speak or see, the fear in my heart was magnified countless times.
He could only struggle hard and make grunting sounds.
Fu Quezhou turned around and took a black leather whip from the wall behind him. Looking around, he saw the wall covered with torture props.
There were chains, whips, handcuffs, even a few maces with sharp nails, and countless knives.
He came to Lin Mo with a black whip and said slowly, "Lin Mo, congratulations on becoming the sixth lucky person in the torture chamber."
Hearing this familiar voice, Lin Mo stopped struggling: It’s Mr. Fu’s voice!
"Mr. Fu, what are you doing? Where is this?"
He wanted to say this, but what came out of his mouth was a series of "hmmmm".
"Sh-!"
Fu Quezhou approached Lin Mo, grabbed his hair and forced him to raise his head.
The tone was cold and strange, "Don't make any noise, because you will be screaming later."
At this time, Lin Mo was scared to death, his body was shaking like a sieve, and his heart was pounding wildly in his chest.
The darkness deprived him of his vision, and fear crawled up every inch of his skin, like countless ants gnawing at his nerves.
He cried and made grumbling sounds, which annoyed Fu Quezhou, so he raised his whip and hit him hard.
"I told you to shut up!"
“Ugh!!!”
Lin Mo's neck was bulging with pain, and his body couldn't stop shaking violently.
Then a foul smell spread out, and a pool of yellow liquid slowly flowed out from under the chair, still emitting hot steam.
Fu Quezhou covered his nose in disgust and took a step back, sneering, "How could you be so weak as to frame someone, huh?"
He slowly wiped the black whip and said with a cheerful look on his face, "Looks like I need to get a waterproof chair."
Now Lin Mo finally realized that Fu Quezhou didn't care about Su Yumian, but had set up a trap and was waiting for him to fall into it.
First, we asked him to remedy the bidding issue, and then we lured him with the reason of promotion and salary increase. Now that the goal has been achieved, he is getting rid of him!
His chest heaved violently, and broken sobs escaped from his throat, but his mouth was blocked, so he could only make vague muffled sounds.
Seeing that he seemed to want to speak, Fu Quezhou walked over and took the rag out of his mouth.
As soon as it was taken away, Lin Mo kept wailing and begging for mercy.
"Boss Fu! I know I was wrong! I deserve to die. I shouldn't have framed Su Yumian! I won't dare to do it again. Please forgive me... wuwu..."
Hearing this, Fu Quezhou chuckled and tapped Lin Mo's face with the whip.
He said coldly, "Why do you always realize your mistakes after you've made them? If you know it's wrong, why do you do it?"
As soon as the whip touched Lin Mo, his body trembled violently. He was so scared after just one whip.
Fu Quezhou's voice was close to his ear, and his warm breath brushed against his earlobe, but it instantly made him feel as if he was falling into an icy cave.
He never thought that Fu Quezhou, who was usually so arrogant, would have such a crazy side.
"Boss Fu, I was wrong. I was possessed by a demon. I really know I was wrong. Please let me go. I will never do it again..."
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