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Fu Cong hid by the window, secretly excited about finding a new animal taming device.
For 13 years, he thought "Song Yi's" child had died in the basement. It wasn't until a year and a half ago, when the deliveryman came to visit him in prison, gave him a newspaper, and told him that she was still alive, that he realized she was actually still alive.
Not only is she alive, but her "bad" side is just like his!
He was right all along; she was a wild beast waiting to be awakened. As long as she smelled blood, she would pounce on it and bite it tightly.
He followed her, impersonated a food deliveryman to give her gifts, and impersonated a policeman to call her. He watched her enter and leave the shooting range from a distance, watched her panic, and watched her fear. The pleasure of controlling and dominating her filled his body, giving him an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
She belongs to "Song Yi" and also to him. As long as he unties the "ropes" binding her, she will lose her chains and reveal her true beastly nature.
The old-fashioned mobile phone on the table rang, and Fu Cong knew it was that man again. Fu Cong's high spirits were interrupted. He poured out a thick cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit it.
He only needs a minute to smoke a cigarette; it's a habit he picked up in prison and can't break even after he gets out. Only after finishing his cigarette did Fu Cong answer the second call.
"Hello."
"You've been in Yanjing for over a month now, when are you planning to make your move?" The man was clearly dissatisfied with his "patience."
"Soon." Fu Cong's voice was refined but cold.
Fu Cong disliked the men's attitude; he cooperated with them only to use them, not to take orders from them.
He didn't understand why they insisted on cooperating with him at first, but he understood after investigating the men around her.
"Song Yi" found her a very good protective umbrella, and even these people dared not easily touch her.
These people wanted her dead, but they didn't want her to die so easily, so they eliminated some "accidents" and chose him.
"You've been following Shen Yuxiu these past few days. What are you planning? I'm warning you, he can't make a move yet. Don't cause us any trouble. Our target is Song Ning," the man said.
“She has too many people protecting her, and you won’t come forward, so it won’t be easy to catch her. But the man with her has plenty of opportunities. It’s like he’s deliberately trying to get me to go to him. He’s already extended an invitation, so how can I waste his effort?” Fu Cong let out a sinister laugh.
“We already helped you once last time, and we won’t act this time unless we’re absolutely certain. Also, if you touch that person, we won’t provide you with protection anymore. It’s only a matter of time before the police find you, so you’d better think it over before you do anything.” The man hung up the phone after saying that, as if afraid that he would be discovered if he stayed even a second longer.
Fu Cong strolled nonchalantly to the windowsill, leaned against the wall, lit another cigarette in the darkness, and continued to monitor the situation in the opposite room with his binoculars.
***
In the underground parking garage, Shen Yuxiu locked the car door and walked towards the garage elevator.
On the way, his phone rang. Shen Yuxiu glanced at the caller ID, smiled, and answered, "Are you home?"
"Not yet, what about you?" Song Ning had just come out of the shooting range.
She came out early today specifically to buy him a bouquet of flowers before the florist closed to make amends.
"Just arrived, when will you be back?"
"I'm buying you flowers." Song Ning walked into the flower shop. "Would you like to try something different? How about succulents? They can last a long time."
"Yes, that's fine." Shen Yuxiu chuckled.
Song Ning felt as if her thoughts had been exposed over the phone.
The last time she took his champagne roses out to sunbathe, they got damaged. She was thinking of growing something else, but she didn't want to grow flowers that were too troublesome.
They spoil easily in the sun, they're too delicate. Succulents are much better. I'll give them to him, and he can take care of them for me.
Song Ning was making plans in her mind when she suddenly heard Shen Yuxiu's voice, which sounded like he was being strangled, coming from the other end of the phone: "Call the police!"
At that moment, someone tightly gripped Shen Yuxiu's neck, raised the syringe, and inserted it into Shen Yuxiu's arm.
Shen Yuxiu grabbed the man's arm, kicked the man behind him in the shin, bent forward 120 degrees, and slammed the man over his shoulder from behind.
Shen Yuxiu gripped his phone tightly, and he heard Song Ning's anxious voice coming from the phone as she borrowed someone's phone to call the police.
He pulled out the empty syringe from his arm and stumbled as he ran towards the first floor of the apartment complex.
Fu Cong lay on the ground, his whole body wrapped up, only his eyes showing. When he saw Shen Yuxiu trying to run away, he grabbed his ankle and pulled hard.
Shen Yuxiu nearly fell, but quickly shook off Fu Cong's obstruction and ran towards the passage leading to the ground with his phone and syringe in hand.
Fu Cong scrambled to his feet and saw Shen Yuxiu about to run towards the emergency stairwell, so he quickly chased after him.
As Shen Yuxiu stepped onto the stairs, he felt as if the staircase was spiraling and bending.
He leaned against the wall, feeling dizzy and unsteady, his steps faltering on the floating steps.
One step, two steps...
Before he could take his third step, he was grabbed hard and dragged down from behind.
Shen Yuxiu fell to the ground with a splitting headache, and his phone and syringe fell to the ground.
The man pinned him down and punched Shen Yuxiu mercilessly, seemingly trying to knock him unconscious.
The fist landed on Shen Yuxiu's crossed arms, and he struggled fiercely, tearing off the man's mask. Then, he swung his fist viciously at the man on top of him.
A heavy punch sent blood gushing from the unsuspecting man's nose, dripping onto Shen Yuxiu's bruised face. At the same time, the man launched an even fiercer counterattack.
Shen Yuxiu was unable to stop them in time and was punched several times in the face, leaving him in a semi-conscious state.
Knowing he had no hope of escaping, Shen Yuxiu used all his strength to kick the man in the abdomen, and then, taking advantage of his injury, punched the man in the waist and abdomen, determined to beat the man up before he passed out.
The sudden outburst forced the man to bounce off him and retreat.
The man stood a meter away, his eyes filled with a sinister look as he watched Shen Yuxiu stagger to his feet.
His eyes were brutal and ruthless, cold as if he were looking at prey trapped in a snare, struggling in vain, with a hint of excitement and a chilling glint in them.
If he wasn't afraid of killing him, he should have extracted more of the drug and increased the injection dosage.
Shen Yuxiu's body swayed twice like a spinning top about to stop, and then he suddenly pounced on the man and started wrestling with him.
After a few seconds of intense fighting, just as Shen Yuxiu was about to gain the upper hand, his vision gradually went black, leaving only faint white dots indistinctly visible.
Seizing the opportunity, the man threw a punch at Shen Yuxiu.
Shen Yuxiu's vision went black, and he lost consciousness completely, falling backward.
The man covered his face with a mask, took the key from Shen Yuxiu's pocket, picked him up, and threw him into the trunk.
He walked to the still-connected phone, picked up the syringe and the phone, and said to Song Ning, "If you want to save him, come find me alone."
Song Ning clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug into her flesh. Her chest heaved violently with anger and hatred, and her heart was gripped tightly with worry for Shen Yuxiu.
But she couldn't hesitate for a moment; the other party could hang up at any time. She closed her eyes, calmed herself, and said in a sharp, resentful voice, "Where can I find you?"
"I'll tell you later." Fu Cong sneered and hung up the phone.
It happened so fast, the whole thing took less than 3 minutes.
When Song Ning heard that her phone had gone completely silent, she rushed out of the flower shop in a panic, got on her motorcycle, and headed straight for the nearest police station.
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