I stand under a billion lives

Chapter 33 Rose with Thorns
When he opened the combination lock of the luxury apartment door, Chen Fan, smelling of alcohol, staggered into the door with the black-haired beauty in his arms. Just as he closed the door, the two of them stumbled and fell. Into the soft and spacious sofa.

Glancing at each other, Chen Fan was the first to burst out laughing, while the black-haired beauty also covered her mouth and chuckled, pushing Chen Fan away from her with a little coquettishness: "Hey! The whole body smells of alcohol. ! You go take a hot bath first, and my sister will accompany you in a while!"

Hearing this, Chen Fan immediately got excited, and immediately got up from the sofa, turned his back on the black-haired beauty unsuspectingly, and happily walked towards the bathroom.

Staring at the back of Chen Fan who was hooked, a gleam flashed in the dark eyes of the black-haired beauty who was still drunk just now. She reached out and took out a needle tube containing brown medicine from her leather pouch, and came to the Behind Chen Fan, he stabbed the slender needle at the back of his neck with lightning speed.

However, just as the needle was about to hit the back of Chen Fan who didn't know anything, and the black-haired beauty showed a successful smile, Chen Fan suddenly tilted his head slightly like a prophet, letting the sharp needle brush past his neck, bringing At the same time as a series of blood drops, the right hand twisted the wrist of the black-haired beauty's sneak attack, let her let go of the pain, and then caught the falling needle with her left hand, turned around and hit the black-haired beauty's thigh with one needle.

Pushing down on the push handle suddenly, the brown liquid in the needle was just half injected, Chen Fan was kicked away by the black-haired beauty who reacted, took the initiative to retreat a few steps, tilted his head and looked at the black-haired beauty with interest .

And the black-haired beauty who reaped the fruit of her own life gritted her teeth and pulled out the needle on her thigh, staggered back a few steps and sat back on the sofa, raised her head and looked at Chen Fan in bewilderment: "You... ..."

Seeing the black-haired beauty ask this question, Chen Fan was even more puzzled: "I'm even more surprised, Black Rose. How dare you, a murderer who was wanted for committing such a heinous crime as murdering many people and skinning them, dare to appear in public? The Cowherd Shop hooked up with me? And seeing you like this, you should know that I am a newcomer to the administration, right? This is too daring."

Even if she was about to fall into a coma, the black rose who was told by Chen Fan to break her true body couldn't accept it, and forced herself to speak: "No... maybe... I... my face..."

He probably understood that Black Rose wanted to explain that Ming’s face had been changed, how did he recognize her, Chen Fan spread his hands innocently: “What’s the use of changing your face? The distance between the eyebrows hasn’t changed, so who can’t recognize her?” It's you?"

To him, the distance between the eyebrows has not changed.

Which neurotic sees a beautiful woman first by looking at the distance between her brows...

Holding such resentment, Black Rose couldn't bear the effect of the strong anesthetic after all, and fell limply on the sofa and passed out completely.

Seeing that Black Rose had fainted, Chen Fan cautiously transformed a golden branch from his palm, and poked Black Rose's painful spots a few times from a distance to confirm that she was not cheating, so he breathed a sigh of relief : "Hey, fortunately, I had a few drinks with my father before, otherwise I might be really drunk... Thanks to my vigilance, I gave myself a bunch of drugs after the Diva incident to make me resistant, otherwise I would have been drunk just now." I'm afraid there is no chance to fight back after that rubbing, and the anesthetic power of this woman, Black Rose, is outrageous."

After confirming that the black rose was indeed in a coma, Chen Fan waved away the golden branch, and then shook his wrist again to transform into a bundle of glittering golden ropes: "Well, although it's just a superficial thing, but this matter of interrogation is to It’s fun to enjoy the process, isn’t it?”

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Waking up from the darkness in a daze, Black Rose subconsciously wanted to touch his head and stand up. As soon as his palm moved, he felt bound by something, firmly trapped on a cylindrical object and could only swing slightly.

She was so frightened that she woke up, and when Black Rose opened her eyes, she suddenly found that she was lying naked on the cold rectangular coffee table, her hands were bound by golden ropes, her wrists were tied to the legs of the coffee table, and she couldn't move. The feet were also made in the same way, and the ankles were tied to the remaining two table legs and could only swing slightly from side to side.

Instinctively want to close a pair of legs, but Black Rose's body can only twist a bit at most, and then there is nothing to do.

Realizing that he had completely overturned the car, Black Rose immediately looked around, and immediately saw that the prey who had been tricked into the temporary home and was about to be interrogated and then skinned according to his own interests was sitting on the sofa beside him, staring straight at Looking at the stack of paper and a piece of fabric in front of him, Gou wondered what he was thinking.

As if sensing that Black Rose had woken up, Chen Fan immediately raised his head, and greeted with a smile: "Hey, Ms. Black Rose, are you awake? Just in time, I'm wondering which is better, fabric or paper Please help me answer it."

With that said, Chen Fan squatted next to Black Rose's head with an object in each hand, "May I ask, do you prefer fabric or paper?"

"spit!"

Angrily spitting water on Chen Fan's face, Black Rose struggled hard twice, but had to give up fighting back because of the restraint of the rope: "Crazy, what are you trying to do? You are obviously a newcomer to the management bureau, but you humiliate me like this? Are you not afraid that I will report all these things after being escorted to the Administration?"

Somewhat distressed, he wiped away the saliva that Black Rose spit on his face with a cloth, Chen Fan still looked innocent: "Ms. It's just my own level of weirdness."

Hearing Chen Fan's words and looking at his innocent little eyes, Hei Meigui suddenly felt a chill creeping up his back.

Before Black Rose could figure out why he suddenly felt scared, Chen Fan put down the paper on his own, stretched out his free hand to pick up the kettle on the carpet, bowed his head sincerely and apologetically and said to Black Rose: "Oh, look, I'm so careless. People who are stunned by the anesthetic will feel thirsty after waking up, but I force you to talk to me. It's not good. It's not good. Come on, Ms. Black Rose, drink some hydrolysis first Quench your thirst?"

After all, Chen Fan first stuffed a small iron rod into Black Rose's hand, and after she grabbed it subconsciously, she began to gently and carefully cover Black Rose's face with the cloth on her hand.

Afterwards, before Black Rose could react, Chen Fan tilted the kettle, and let a large amount of water sprinkle onto the cloth covering Black Rose's face under the pull of gravity. After soaking the cloth in an instant, it flowed into Black Rose's mouth And in the nostrils, she struggled desperately to spit out the water, but not only drank more water, even breathing could not continue because of the soaked cloth.

Under the torment of the two dying senses of suffocation and choking, Black Rose twisted her body crazily to break free from the shackles of the rope, but in the end, her wrists and ankles were rubbed with bright red bloodstains. The strength is also getting smaller and smaller.

Just when Black Rose was about to lose consciousness, Chen Fan suddenly lifted the soaked cloth on her face, allowing Black Rose to breathe heavily and recover, instead of fainting.

Holding the soaked cloth in one hand, and playing with the metal rod that Black Rose dropped from his hand because he almost fainted, Chen Fan began to mutter to himself: "I am interested in women, not homosexuality; I am interested in women." Abused to the brink of death can be excited, but not addicted, sadistic, but not serious; not a masochist. Well, generally sound. Yeah, thank you very much, Ms. Black Rose, I usually want to find an opportunity to test my distortion level... Well, let's continue, let's not rush to say anything else before completing the experiment."

Hei Meigui, who had come to her senses, heard Chen Fan's words, and couldn't help but look up at the damned man angrily. However, Chen Fan reflected in her eyes, neither on his face nor in his eyes, showed any sarcasm. There is no enjoyment.

Although it is not as calm as a pool of stagnant water, the emotions shown by Chen Fan to Black Rose are only full of curiosity and exploration.

At this moment, realizing that Chen Fan was really conducting the experiment as he said, not to force himself to reveal information or simply to enjoy the process of torturing himself, Black Rose panicked instead: "Wait, wait a minute! You Don’t you wonder why I’m staring at you? I’m sure I didn’t do it out of a whim, right? You let me go, as long as you let me go—”

He didn't mean to let Black Rose continue. Chen Fan directly blocked her mouth with a gag, then squatted down and patted Black Rose's cheek lightly: "This is not good, I told you to finish the experiment first." Besides, don't you make me lose face by doing this?"

After finishing speaking, Chen Fan put his hands under the coffee table under the horrified eyes of the black rose, lifted the coffee table with a little effort, and dragged it to the wall. People who like skinning, how come there is no hidden room such as the basement in the house, but I couldn’t find it after searching for a long time because the walls are all soundproof, just do it in the living room. Well, it’s really convenient for me, Don't say anything else."

After placing the black rose, Chen Fan's right index finger and middle finger were brought together, slightly bent to form a relative posture with his thumb, and a sharp metal dart appeared in the reserved space: "Okay, then let's move on to the next step." Let’s do an experiment. The content of this experiment is to test your interest in bloody scenes, it may be a bit painful, but please don’t move around to prevent your eyes from being pierced, okay?”

One sentence dispelled the idea of ​​Black Rose's avoidance, and Chen Fan shook his wrist vigorously, and the sharp dart pierced into Black Rose's chest impartially. The severe pain made her twist her body desperately, and even started to hit the wall with the back of her head to ease.

Just after hitting it twice, a dart directly pierced Black Rose's right eye, causing her to let out a dull and miserable hum.

"I told you not to move around. If you twist around, be careful not to lose the next eye, okay?"

Calmly issuing a warning to Black Rose, Chen Fan threw the dart in his hand again. After hitting Black Rose, he stopped for a while and waited for the blood to flow down before continuing.

About ten minutes later, Chen Fan stood in front of Black Rose, who was covered in blood and had passed out for a while before being woken up by himself. He looked carefully from top to bottom, and then shook his head thoughtfully. : "I don't have much interest in bloody scenes, well, my inclination can be determined so far. It's really hard work for you, Ms. Black Rose."

Smilingly, he took out the gag that was about to be bitten off by Black Rose. Chen Fan took out Baiyao spray from his pocket and applied it on her wound to stop the bleeding, while asking plainly but irresistibly: "Then, may I ask you to tell me the information?" Where are they all stored? Respectable Ms. Black Rose?"

Desperately raised one eye and looked at Chen Fan. Even though he knew that he would lose his use value after handing over the information, Black Rose seemed to be relieved of a heavy burden at this time: "Behind...the portrait of Rose, the hidden insurance Inside the cabinet, the password is 1343."

After reading the number silently, Chen Fan cheerfully unlocked Black Rose, and helped her to the front of Rose's portrait. When he opened it, he saw that there was indeed a secret safe, so he began to enter the password according to Black Rose's words: "Come on, 1-3-4—”

The finger was about to press the last number, Chen Fan suddenly exerted force, and regardless of Hei MeiGui's desperate struggle, he put her head in front of the safe, and pressed the last number with his fingers cheerfully: "3 !"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With a shrill scream and a soft click inside the safe, Black Rose rolled her eyes and passed out, leaving a warm water stain on the carpet.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I know it's not that simple. Fortunately, I used a magic spell to destroy the internal mechanism in advance, otherwise you will have to reap the consequences, Ms. Black Rose."

Released Black Rose in disgust, Chen Fan let her body fall on the water stain he made, turned the iron door of the safe a few times, and first took out a pistol from inside with a scrapped barrel after being energized. He came out, then reached in again, and took out a thick stack of paper materials: "Well... Let me take a look, the materials in the store, mine, Wu Xiu's... Good guy, the rest are actually Uncle Wei's. ?It's different when you're older...Oh? Is that so?
Huhuhu, it's interesting. "

(Password number selection textual research:

13: In western countries, many people don't like the number 13, thinking that it represents misfortune and bad luck. In 1911, a new word "Triskaidekaphobia" appeared in English, which is derived from Greek and means "irrational fear of the number 13".

In the Tarot, the 13th card is "Death".In the previous Mayan prophecy, December 2012, 12 was considered to be the end of the world, and that day was the last day of the 21th Baktu (a time period of about 13 years).In "The Last Supper", Judas who betrayed Jesus was the 394th disciple of Jesus and the 12th person at the table.In addition, in western countries, if the 13th falls on Friday, it is considered the most unlucky day of the month, called "Black Friday".

4: Pronunciation problem, domestic dislike.In fact, North Korea hates this number even more than we do. It is said that many hotel room numbers do not have a fourth room.

3: In 1899, Great Britain and the Netherlands fought for the colony of South Africa.There were no modern weapons at the time, so snipers armed with rifles showed their prestige.At night, many soldiers were often shot dead by the opponent because they smoked to expose their targets, and most of the dead were those who lit the third cigarette.Therefore, they consider it unlucky to light a third cigarette for a friend or for themselves.Although this statement has no scientific basis, it has become a taboo custom among Westerners.Therefore, when you light a cigarette for someone in some western countries, after you light the second cigarette, you have to extinguish the fire before lighting it for the third person. )
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