Chapter 104
There was no light in the room, it was pitch black. Zhou Mian stood in the darkness, his heart seeming to tremble slightly with the sound of the door closing.
The cold blade lifted the hem of his clothes, penetrated his lower hem, and then moved up along his back. Zhou Mian's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly.
Tong Ming said maliciously from behind him, "Not only did you ruin my good deeds, but you also dared to treat my eyes like that. Tell me, how should I deal with you?"
Zhou Mian laughed calmly, as if he had accepted his fate. Not only did he not beg for mercy, but he said coldly: "You can kill me or chop me up, it's all up to you."
The knife moving on the back suddenly stopped.
Zhou Mian had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, Tong Ming behind him said playfully: "You remind me, how can I vent my anger by simply killing a tough guy like you? Of course I must humiliate you severely first, then torture you severely, and when I've had enough fun, I'll cut you into pieces."
Tong Ming leaned forward slightly and whispered in Zhou Mian's ear: "If I took an indecent photo of you and posted it online, you would probably be in great pain."
Wh-what?
Zhou Mian's pupils suddenly shrank.
After understanding the implication of Tong Ming's words, a crack appeared on Zhou Mian's expressionless face. Finally, he could no longer maintain his composure. He suddenly shook off Tong Ming's hand and tried to escape.
But he was a sickly man, and he was no match for Tong Ming in terms of physical strength. In a few seconds, Tong Ming put handcuffs on him and hung him up high, with only his toes barely touching the ground.
"Tong Ming, you're crazy!" Zhou Mian cursed with gritted teeth. Suddenly, a light in front of him became brighter, making him squint. When he regained his sight, a camera was placed in front of him.
The camera lit up red, indicating it was on.
It was as if a basin of cold water was poured on him, and Zhou Mian felt cold all over.
Tong Ming stood behind him, cutting open his clothes with the knife in his hand, and laughed excitedly: "Come on, smile for the camera, Zhou Mian."
Zhou Mian's breathing quickened slightly. He struggled against the shackles on his hands. The clanking sound echoed in the small room, too clear: "Let go!"
Tong Ming threw the rag on the ground, walked around to Zhou Mian, noticed a certain spot, and playfully placed the tip of the cold knife against it: "It's pink, it's quite cute."
Zhou Mian trembled all over. He couldn't retreat, and could only stare at Tong Ming with red eyes: "You lunatic, I will definitely kill you!"
Tong Ming smiled and said, "Is this all Zhou Mian can curse at? Try using a few more dirty words. The damage is too low, and it's a bit unsatisfying."
As he spoke, he took out a few eyeballs from somewhere, tossed them around, and asked him kindly, "Do you like pinching eyeballs? Do you still dare to pinch them?"
Zhou Mian sneered: "I only regret not throwing your eyeballs into the juicer and crushing them!"
"Well, since you like to torture my eyes so much, I'll give you this chance." Tong Ming said in his ear with a smile: "Use yours to crush my eyes."
Zhou Mian's expression went blank for a moment.
The eyeball in Tong Ming's hand moved to a place that had never been explored.
Zhou Mian finally broke down and cursed without thinking: "You pervert, psychopath! Get out! Don't touch me with that disgusting thing!"
The more Zhou Mian collapsed, the happier Tong Ming became. He held onto his waist tightly to prevent him from escaping, and even whispered in his ear, "Our Zhou Mian is amazing. He ate four pills."
The yelling turned into low sobs. It had been a long time since Zhou Mian cried so miserably in front of others. Tears blurred his vision. When he blinked away the tears, he suddenly found that the scene in front of him had changed.
The bright lights dimmed again, the restraints on his hands disappeared, and he was standing at the door with his mobile phone in his hand, ready to take out his keys.
Zhou Mian was stunned.
How could it be
Just as he was lost in thought, a familiar hard object pressed against his waist.
Tong Ming's devilish voice sounded behind him: "So this is the scene you predicted that day. Interesting! I decided to make it a reality."
Words are completely unable to describe the horror Zhou Mian felt at that moment.
It's just an illusion?
How is this possible? How could this just be an illusion?!
Zhou Mian stood there at a loss, not knowing how to react for a moment, until the gun against his lower back pushed forward threateningly, Zhou Mian suddenly came to his senses and tried to escape in a panic.
Tong Ming quickly pressed him against the door and said with narrowed eyes, "Want to escape? Then this whole building will be reduced to ashes in the explosion."
"Open the door."
The development was exactly the same as the illusion, like some kind of absurd serial dream.
Zhou Mian reached into his pocket with trembling hands, but couldn't hold the key firmly.
Tong Ming considerately helped him get the key, unlocked the door, and then pushed Zhou Mian into the dark room.
Tong Ming sat on the only chair in the room with his legs crossed, and raised a finger with a smile: "Shh, keep your voice down."
"If they call someone over and ruin my good deeds, I will have no choice but to open the door and kill them."
Then the shouting and cursing turned into suppressed sobs again.
Tong Ming discovered that Zhou Mian was actually very easy to control. It was easy to understand: how could a soft-hearted good person fight against a bad guy like him who had no bottom line?
Seeing the indifferent expression on Zhou Mian's face being torn apart and revealing a look of collapse, Tong Ming suddenly felt an unprecedented excitement.
Whether it is crying or pleasure, all of this person's senses are completely controlled by him.
Tong Ming began to feel a little addicted.
Zhou Mian's skin was very white, the kind of cold white that was almost transparent, but now, he was flushed from his neck to his ears, and his lips, which usually had no blood color, had also turned very red. He looked like a green apple, emitting a faint and tempting fragrance.
Therefore, Tong Ming decided to prolong the revenge until he was completely tired of this new toy.
As soon as the sun rose, Tong Ming brought Zhou Mian out of the residential building.
Zhou Mian barely propped himself up halfway on Tong Ming's shoulder, digging his nails into Tong Ming's shoulder: "Put me down."
Tong Ming's expression didn't change at all: "You should be thankful that you are still of some use to my brother, otherwise I would have killed you last night."
Zhou Mian cursed him weakly: "Madman!"
Tong Ming lifted the person on his shoulder and said with a low laugh, "Our Zhou Mian should learn some new curse words."
Near noon the next day, Feng Jihan received news from the bureau and prepared to return to the real world.
Cen Xun was still sleeping. Feng Jihan leaned over to kiss him, but was pushed away angrily by the evil ball of wool who was in a very bad mood after waking up.
Feng Jihan had no choice but to straighten up awkwardly and tiptoed out the door. Feng Jihan originally wanted to find Su Mingqi first to confirm Su Mingqi's condition, but he didn't expect that Su Mingqi was already waiting for him, and his mental state seemed much better.
Feng Jihan was very surprised and stepped forward and greeted him: "Deputy Captain, what's wrong with you?"
"Let's go. Let's go back together." Su Mingqi smiled. The dark circles under his eyes had faded a lot. He looked more energetic. He said to him clearly, "I thought about it. If I suddenly disappeared, it would be difficult for you to explain to the Heresy Monitoring Bureau."
Feng Jihan was speechless. He didn't understand why such a big change had happened to Su Mingqi in just one night.
He couldn't help but ask, "Deputy Captain, did you see anyone last night?"
Hearing this, Su Mingqi couldn't help but smile happily. His tone was a little frivolous, as if he was still in some kind of dream: "Yes, I saw Shi Qing. He is really still alive."
Feng Jihan opened his mouth, and Su Mingqi's words fell into his ears, like some incomprehensible Ke-se babbling, buzzing in his mind.
Su Mingqi saw Yun Shiqing?
Is this an illusion caused by Su Mingqi missing her too much, or is it real?
Feng Jihan took a long while before slowly asking, "Then why don't you stay? You finally found the captain. Don't you want to stay with him?"
"Shi Qing told me that he's right here and won't be going anywhere. We can meet whenever I come," Su Mingqi patted Feng Jihan's shoulder, his tone returning to its former open-mindedness. "And as the deputy captain, I have to protect you. I can't let you fight alone."
Hearing these words, Feng Jihan's eyes turned red. Seeing this, Su Mingqi sighed, hugged him, and patted his back like a child: "Have you had a hard time in the past ten years?"
"No," Feng Jihan smiled, "I've been happy before."
What happened today seemed a little too good to be true, causing Feng Jihan to even doubt whether this was some beautiful dream that Cen Xun had woven for him.
Feng Jihan looked at the time and realized it was too late, so he had no choice but to say, "Then when we come next time, take me to meet the captain and deputy captain."
Su Mingqi laughed and agreed: "Okay."
Together they left the nightmare world.
Perhaps because he was woken up by Feng Jihan himself once, Cen Xun got up a little earlier than usual today.
He walked into his office while reading the message sent by Feng Jihan. As soon as he sat down, Tong Ming appeared outside the door as if on time.
"Enter."
Tong Ming walked in. Cen Xun looked closely and found that Tong Ming was dragging another person in his hand.
The young man looked a little thin and haggard, and his clothes hung on his body and seemed a little too loose. He staggered into the door with an indifferent expression, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Cen Xun looked at Tong Ming inquiringly. Tong Ming said calmly, "Brother, I brought you the Zhou Mian you wanted."
It turns out that this person is the foresight that Tong Ming mentioned.
Cen Xun glanced at Zhou Mian, put down the documents in his hand, and said to Tong Ming, "Well, you go out first."
Tong Ming seemed to have not expected that he could not stay at the scene, and was obviously a little reluctant, but under the order of Cen Xun, he still went out.
Before closing the door, Tong Ming deliberately added, "Fourth brother, I still have a use for him, please go easy on him."
Cen Xun glanced at Tong Ming and said nothing.
Tong Ming had previously called for Zhou Mian to be killed, but now he specifically asked him to spare Zhou Mian's life.
He didn't know what Tong Ming was thinking, but Cen Xun immediately noticed that Tong Ming's attitude towards Zhou Mian had subtly shifted.
Recovering his thoughts, Cen Xun returned his gaze to Zhou Mian. Although Zhou Mian looked haggard, his back was straight, and he looked like a stubborn and tough guy.
Before Cen Xun could say anything, Zhou Mian spoke in a hoarse voice, revealing Cen Xun's intentions: "Mayor, I can predict Captain Feng's future for you, but I can't see much right now. If you want to know about Captain Feng's future, I'm afraid you'll have to wait until Captain Feng's birthday."
Precognition is precognition. Did he even predict Cen Xun’s intention of looking for him?
Cen Xun asked, "Why do we have to wait until Feng Jihan's birthday?"
Zhou Mian explained in detail: "My ability is [Fork in the Road]. The more forks in a person's road, the closer I can see to their future."
"As for the closure of the team, the closest fork in the road I can see is on his birthday."
Cen Xun frowned: "Really? What will happen on his birthday?"
Zhou Mian said cautiously: "I can't see clearly yet."
Cen Xun was quiet for a moment.
There is still about half a month left until Feng Jihan’s birthday, which is neither long nor short. If he wants to wait, he can do so.
But Cen Xun was still not reassured, so he used the skill of [Where many people walk, there must be one who can teach me] to learn Zhou Mian's [Fork in the Road] to verify whether Zhou Mian's statement was correct.
Precognitive vision is completely different from omniscience. It is confirmed as Zhou Mian said that if Cen Xun does not pass this fork in the road, he will not be able to see the next fork in the road.
Anyway, since he had activated the skill, Cen Xun used [Fork in the Road] to look at Zhou Mian's future, and then
Then Cen Xun fell silent.
Zhou Mian noticed Cen Xun's unusual silence and asked uneasily, "What's wrong?"
"You and Tong Ming" It was a rare moment for Cen Xun to feel hesitant to speak.
When Zhou Mian heard Cen Xun mention Tong Ming, he immediately showed a bit of embarrassment on his face. He bit his lip slightly, and finally said the plea: "Mayor, could you please take me in for a while? Half an hour will be enough."
Cen Xun remembered that Zhou Mian was also a member of Feng Jihan's team. For Feng Jihan's sake, it would be okay to help Zhou Mian.
Therefore, Cen Xun agreed and asked Zhou Mian to sit on the sofa next to him. Secretary Wu saw that Zhou Mian looked unhappy and considerately brought him a lunch. Zhou Mian was a little flattered, and he thanked him in a low voice and ate the lunch cleanly.
During this time, Tong Ming outside the door finally couldn't hold back anymore, knocked on the door and politely asked about the progress.
Cen Xun was reviewing the documents and made a casual remark. Thinking of the future he had just seen, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
Advanced hunters always appear as prey, knowing everything, but they don’t understand such a simple truth.
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