Chapter 220 He has mysophobia
"Mr. Lu, Li Jingshen has returned to J City. There is still no news about the batch of mines on Nanshui Island. Has it been transferred to J City a long time ago?" A subordinate wearing gold-rimmed glasses stood respectfully beside the sofa and asked the man sitting on the sofa.
The man was in a lazy posture, with his long right leg casually draped over the coffee table. He held a tablet in his right hand and a cigarette in his left. With the slight movement of his fingers, blue-gray smoke slowly rose, and ashes fell to the ground with sparks.
Listening to his subordinates' words, he raised his hand to take a puff of cigarette, his eyes drifting over.
The subordinate suddenly fell silent, not daring to even utter a word. Just one look from the man told him that he couldn't disturb him now, otherwise the consequences would be dire.
The surroundings became quiet, and the man continued to stare at the screen as if no one was around. There was an hour-long video on it.
As the video played, the sound leaked out, and this video was exactly the one he had recorded when he tortured Shen Zhichu.
Seeing the exciting part, he pursed his soft lips, and his dark brown eyes flashed with light. The look of Shen Zhichu begging desperately while being tied to the wooden board was so sad and beautiful that it made people's hearts beat fast.
The violent factor that he had suppressed deep in his heart was madly transmitted to every corner of his body through his blood because of this video, and even his fingertips were trembling with excitement.
Shen Zhichu is very interesting and beautiful. Perhaps she is not the most beautiful woman he has ever seen, but the tenacity in her bones makes people unable to stop. Other women may just be broken by a slight pinch, but Shen Zhichu is like a cactus, and he enjoys the pleasure of pulling out the thorns.
When he saw Shen Zhichu's calm face gradually collapse and she fell to the ground begging for mercy, he felt extremely satisfied and wanted to possess this woman many times.
It's a pity that he has mysophobia, and Shen Zhichu is Li Jingshen's woman, so her body has long been dirty.
I don’t know what Li Jingshen was thinking when he picked up that tattered woman that day.
Do you really want to kill him?
The man had a playful smile on his face. When he saw Shen Zhichu crying in pain after being injected with hallucinogens in the video, he paused it and played it back and forth.
He has watched this video no less than a hundred times and still hasn't gotten tired of it. He originally wanted to play with it on a whim, but he didn't expect to become so attached to it.
He even wanted to catch Shen Zhichu again, lock him in a dog cage in the basement, and let him play with him every day.
It's a rare occasion that I can't forget something, but unfortunately it's Li Jingshen's.
He wants everything that belongs to Li Jingshen, and if he can't get it, he will destroy it.
But he didn't want to kill this woman. Even though he had been so cruel to her, he still felt a little reluctant.
For him who enjoyed torturing others, Shen Zhichu was the first person he didn't want to kill. Suddenly, a strange emotion came from his heart. The man crushed the cigarette with his hand and flicked it into the trash can accurately.
"J City?" He turned the video to the back, and judging from Shen Zhichu's lip movements, it did look a bit like J City.
The sound was a little broken and could not be distinguished even at the highest volume. He had given Shen Zhichu a lie detector at the time, but no matter how he asked, Shen Zhichu said he didn't know.
The sound of the polygraph proved that she was lying, but when he used it on other people later, he found that the polygraph was broken from the beginning.
So, did Shen Zhichu lie? Did she know there were mineral deposits beneath Nanshui Island?
"Can you hear what she said?"
The subordinate leaned over slightly, and after listening, hesitant for a moment and said, "It should be J City." Because in that paragraph, the man was holding a map and asking her if she was in J City, Shen Zhichu might have said it.
"Should?" The video continued to play backwards, and the man looked at the slow-motion picture and suddenly laughed meaningfully.
The subordinates suddenly felt as if there were thorns on their backs, their legs were shaking and they dared not say a word.
"I also thought she was talking about J City, but after seeing her expression afterwards, I felt that she was not referring to these two words." Shen Zhichu's expression afterwards was obviously self-deprecating. He had already made a guess and was gradually approaching the correct answer.
With a "bang!", he dropped the tablet in his hand.
"At that moment, she was not thinking about J City but Li Jingshen." There should be an additional sentence "I hate you" in the following paragraph.
The subordinates didn't realize it at first, but after this reminder, they thought about it more and more, and their lip shapes were the same.
So interesting…
The man who got the truth had a brighter and brighter light in his eyes. It was the best thing for Shen Zhichu to transfer his hatred to Li Jingshen. As long as Shen Zhichu hated Li Jingshen, he could be used by him to grab the batch of minerals.
Is there anything more heartbreaking than being hated by the person you love the most?
"You just said Li Jingshen went to J City?"
"Yes, the flight is at 2 o'clock this afternoon."
The man's face gradually calmed down. He stared at the tablet on the coffee table, his back leaning against the sofa with its long legs folded.
The subordinates did not make any noise to interrupt.
After a while, the man seemed to be talking to himself: "Li Jingshen has gone to J City, so Shen Zhichu should have gone there too."
The subordinate thought for a moment and said, "He is indeed accompanied by a woman, but I heard that woman has lost her memory."
"Amnesia?" The man narrowed his eyes.
"I just got the news too. Li Jingshen is hiding something very secretive. We need to investigate the details further."
The man lowered his eyes and listened. If the five doses of medicine were injected into the brain, an ordinary person would have gone insane long ago, but Shen Zhichu only had simple amnesia.
He placed his hands on the armrest of the sofa, tapping his fingertips in a slightly rhythmic pattern, and there was silence for a moment.
"Book me a ticket to City J. I'll be leaving the day after tomorrow."
The subordinate responded and left the room. The man continued to stare at the video, and the naturally upturned corners of his mouth slowly subsided.
Playing once is not enough, what he wants is to get Shen Zhichu completely.
"We'll be able to meet again soon."
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