Chapter 133 Ah Yan, don't say dirty words
Ning Yan opened his eyes and saw an unfamiliar ceiling.
He only lay in bed for three seconds. His alertness from years of being a killer made him sit up quickly and look around before he could react to what was happening.
The unfamiliar furnishings, dim light, and quiet environment, in just a few seconds, Ning Yan immediately determined that it was evening.
The location is unknown, but definitely far away from the city.
The price and style of the furniture in the room couldn't possibly belong to an ordinary person, especially not someone who took the risk of kidnapping him just for money...
Ning Yan was about to get up and push the door to see if he could get out.
Whenever he moved, his body made a rustling sound.
Looking down, he saw an iron chain thicker than his arm tied around his right ankle.
“…”
The anesthetic effect has not yet completely worn off, and his head is still dizzy and fuzzy. Ning Yan still hasn't remembered that he went to dig a grave while unconscious, and was caught on the spot by Yu Chengbai.
Looking at the iron chain on his feet, he frowned and was stunned for several seconds.
Then he picked up the thick iron chain and walked along it to the end little by little, and finally stopped in front of a half-man-high iron pillar nailed into the ground.
An iron pillar as thick as his waist was driven deep into the floor, and the iron chain that tied him was connected to it.
"……Hold."
Ning Yan stared in amazement at the iron pillar that didn't fit in with the surroundings, and couldn't help but say, "Are you crazy? They don't even use this thing to tie up large wild animals in South Africa!"
Just as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the door opening behind him, accompanied by the gentle voice of a familiar man: "Awake?"
Hearing this voice, Ning Yan's mind instantly exploded with memories before he fell into a coma, and memories came flooding back like a tide.
I remembered that he went to dig his own grave in the middle of the night last night, and was caught on the spot by Yu Chengbai.
The people around him injected themselves with muscle relaxants and anesthetics with guns.
"735 is listening to you very much now, Mr. Yu." Ning Yan sneered while grinding his back teeth. "Cole, just wait and see how I kill you when I get out."
“People die for money, and birds die for food.”
Yu Chengbai walked in.
Ning Yan listened to the movement behind him and silently calculated the distance between him and himself.
At the last moment, it suddenly transformed into a cheetah, turned around and pounced on him.
He clenched his right hand into a fist and struck Yu Cheng's face.
The fist froze in mid-air, stopping just a fraction of an inch away, unable to move forward even a bit.
Yu Chengbai was not afraid, and he didn't even blink. He just watched him quietly as he struggled with the iron chain that was stretched to the limit, causing the iron chain as thick as his arm to rattle.
Ning Yan tensed all his muscles and clenched his teeth, but he still had no way to deal with the man in front of him.
They couldn't even touch each other.
"Ayan."
"Shut up!" Ning Yan roared, then struggled with the chain with all his might.
He put his feet on the ground, grabbed the chain with both hands, leaned back, and tried his best to pull the chain towards him.
His face turned red from holding it in, but the iron pillar to which the chain was tied did not move at all.
Yu Chengbai did not try to dissuade him too much, as if he knew very well that he was a person who would not be persuaded by anything and would rather hit the wall first.
He took off his coat and paced to the desk.
There is little light in the room and the light is not bright.
He lit the lamp hanging above the desk, then sat down, picked up the brush moistened in the brush wash, dipped it in ink and continued copying half of the scripture.
A neatly arranged stack of copied scriptures was placed in the upper left corner of the desk. The faint scent of sandalwood curled up from the jade incense burner on the right, adding a touch of tranquility and peace to the room full of clattering and crackling sounds.
One house, two worlds.
The moving one is so powerful that it seems to want to blow the entire roof off, while the still one is so calm that it remains calm even if Mount Tai collapses in front of it, as if it can remain standing even if the roof is blown off.
Finally, the incense in the incense burner went out, and the brush was gently placed back on the magnolia pen holder.
Yu Chengbai looked up and saw Ning Yan lying on the floor sweating profusely. He was staring at the ceiling, his eyes slightly dazed and unfocused.
His arms and legs were spread out, his chest heaving violently, and he was gasping for breath.
"Are you thirsty? Would you like some water first?"
Ning Yan didn't even have the mood to curse at this moment. He was very sure that Yu Chengbai came prepared and there was no way he could get out now.
He took a deep breath and asked, "Yu Chengbai, what exactly do you want to do?"
There was no answer, only the sound of slow footsteps behind him.
A moment later, Yu Chengbai's face appeared in sight. He half-knelt behind Ning Yan, holding a handkerchief in one hand, gently wiping his sweaty face, and said in a gentle tone: "Do you like it here?"
Ning Yan said truthfully: "I don't like it."
"I love so much."
“…”
Then what about you asking your mother?
"Where's my cell phone?" Ning Yan suddenly remembered.
He lay on the ground with his hands and feet weak and sore, but his eyes were fixed on Yu Chengbai's face. He frowned and asked again: "Where is my phone?"
Yu Chengbai said considerately, "Don't worry, I've already signed for your package and paid for it."
"..." Ning Yan felt a lump of blood stuck in his throat, but he was somewhat thankful that Yu Chengbai had some gentlemanly virtue and would not open his package carelessly, so he said, "Thank you. I will return the delivery fee. Where is my package now?"
"I'll help you take it apart."
“…”
Yu Chengbai pulled back the hand holding the handkerchief, and Ning Yan's upper and lower teeth collided hard, but he bit nothing.
He suddenly became even angrier, and said fiercely, "Who told you to tear my things apart? Damn, you're invading my privacy, don't you know that? Damn it! Yu Chengbai, didn't your parents teach you not to touch other people's things? Do you have any manners? Do you have any manners?"
Yu Chengbai frowned slightly and said softly, "Ah Yan, don't say bad words."
"Get the fuck out of here! Who do you think you are to care about me? If I can't stand you, just let me go!"
"no."
Ning Yan was so angry that he almost passed out. He took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and asked again, "Yu Chengbai, what on earth are you going to do? If you're unhappy because I dug up your wife's grave, I can apologize to you. If you let me go, I'll go back and rebury your wife."
"Need not."
"No need, what the hell are you doing?! Tell me clearly! Or do you still suspect that I'm going to kill you..."
"I suddenly remembered something some time ago," said Yu Chengbai.
Ning Yan frowned, puzzled: "What did you remember?"
Yu Chengbai reached out to touch his shoulder, but suddenly paused, stood up and left the room, then came back soon.
Ning Yan was curious about what he was going to take out. Just as he raised his head halfway, the needle pierced his skin and a familiar feeling spread throughout his body.
After being injected with drugs for the third time, Ning Yan was completely furious and yelled, "Yu Chengbai, if you're a man, fight me with real weapons! What are you doing? You bastard!"
Yu Chengbai ignored his dirty words and just bent down to kiss his cheek to appease his anger.
Ning Yan indeed calmed down, but he was not moved or excited.
Instead, while Yu Chengbai was kissing him, his hand touched three inches below his abdomen.
Ning Yan's mind went blank, and he felt as if all the wrinkles in his cerebral cortex had been smoothed out: "..."
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