C38

Inside a European style villa located outside of Gong City, two burly men wearing black suits stood fearfully in front of a white leather sofa. Cold sweat flowed down their foreheads, but no one dared to wipe it.

The melodious and soothing sound of the piano flowed out from the boy's slender white fingers. As his fingertips danced, the wonderful music slowly dispersed into the living room. As it washed away the oppressive air, it actually gave off a kind of redemptive silence … But this was only redemption for those with deep fears, and for men who leaned on sofas to listen to piano music, it was simply enjoyment of the fear of others.

Ji Ting never believed that there would be retribution in this world. That's why he chose to live as he pleased. Whether or not such a thing actually happened would only be known after someone died. However, before this, he would not be stingy with every enjoyment.

For example, doing bad things also requires a wonderful environment.

Just when the two men were trembling with fear, the piano music suddenly stopped. The young man who was playing beside the piano a moment ago had sent a score filled pen to one of the men's shoulder in the next second. The man didn't even dare to make a sound.

"Brother, how was my performance just now?" The young man clapped his hands as if nothing had happened, and the pen on the man's shoulder wasn't his masterpiece either. He opened his hands towards the man on the sofa like an innocent child, and when the man sat up, he left the man with his arms around his neck and kissed him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Did you eat your medicine obediently today?" Ji Ting had long since gotten used to the teenager's actions. He was his younger brother, so it didn't matter if he was closer.

Ji Luo smiled and went into Ji Ting's arms. He pointed out his' masterpiece 'with his jade-like finger: "I hate this kind of body. It's so soft and weak that it doesn't look like a man at all. If I were as healthy as him, how could he stand here? " As soon as he finished speaking, blood began to seep out from his shoulder that had sunk into the side of the pen. It soaked his sleeve and slowly dripped down the back of his hand onto the marble floor. The red and white mixed together, giving off a strange feeling of harmony.

The teenager immediately frowned. He turned to Ji Ting and pouted, "Bro, he messed up my floor. I want to punish him!"

Ji Ting looked at his subordinate who was trembling with fear and coldly snorted with narrowed eyes, "How do you want to punish me?"

The youth was beaming with joy. He proudly raised his head and cast a sidelong glance at that person, "Let's punish him by licking my floor clean!"

"Do as Luo says." Ji Ting ordered.

The burly man trembled and immediately knelt down. He stretched out his tongue like a dog and slowly licked the blood on the marble.

The teenager kept giggling while the man standing on the other side was shaking like a sieve. He didn't even dare to raise his eyelids.

Ji Ting put the young man down, stood up and walked towards his subordinates. The shadow he suddenly pressed down made the man afraid to even breathe. "Young Master Yan."

Ji Ting's face remained expressionless as he stared at him coldly: "You said that the person who took that kid away knows Lei Chong?"

"Yes, yes!" The man had to use a lot of effort to calm himself down and quickly went on: "I heard very clearly that person call Boss Lei when he took the brat away. We were going to chase after him, but Boss Lei actually stopped him."

A peculiar glint flashed across Wan Zhenghao's eyes. "Have you found out who that person is?"

"No news yet." As the man finished speaking, he suddenly realized that the air pressure above his head had changed. It was so cold that it could freeze someone to death.

"Brother, he's so useless, why don't you give him to me to play with? I also want to see if Little Cangwei is powerful or not." The teenager smiled as he held Ji Ting's arm. His face that was as white as jade rubbed against Ji Ting's arm: "Okay, bro."

"Ting Ting, Young Master Yan …" The man was so scared that his face turned pale and his legs went weak. He immediately kneeled down.

Ji Ting didn't say "good" this time. With a cold expression, he stared at that person and said in a low voice: "How is the progress of the task I gave you last time?"

"Pi... "We've already sent people to investigate. The one plotting against you, Young Master Yan, is Boss Du. He said that it was us who leaked the news about the previous batch of firearms, so …"

"I'm not asking you about that." Ji Ting's voice suddenly became a bit softer, causing Ji Luo, who was listening to the side, to also be stunned. He looked at Ji Ting with a pair of big round eyes that flickered as he looked at Ji Ting. Ji Ting paused for a moment and then asked, "I'm asking the person who saved me last time, did you find out anything?"

He recalled the time he was brought into the dirty and dark inn, and how he forcefully hugged that person after waking up as his enemy. That feeling of ecstasy was far more memorable than guilt, but when he thought about it, that person disappeared. He sent people to look for him for almost half a month, but still didn't find any news of that person … As Ji Ting thought about this, he couldn't help but lower his head to look at the scab that had already formed on his right arm. A hint of gentleness appeared in his cold eyes.

"That person was registered under a fake name, and he left in a hurry before daybreak. The counter owner didn't see that person's appearance clearly, but …" The man quickly reached into his pocket and handed a classic silver watch to Ji Ting: "I sent someone to check later. After you left, you found this watch in the room after cleaning. The boss wanted to keep it for himself, so we beat him up and gave it to him honestly."

Ji Ting took the wristwatch from the man's hand. It was a limited edition version of Tissot. I heard that the young master of the first and the second were in Germany respectively. This was the third branch belonging to the K Company's Mu Feifan. It could be seen that the identity of the person who saved him was not ordinary either.

"Brother wants to find the owner of this watch?" The teenager took the watch from Ji Ting. A trace of a mocking smile flashed across his face that was similar to Ji Ting's: "Since it's limited edition, then we just need to check the buyer's information. The seller must have very detailed information."

"Right." Ji Ting answered and left the group of people. He then turned around and went upstairs, "Take it to check. If it doesn't work out, you can go and get more food for Little Zang."

"Yes …" "Yes!"

"Eh, I don't have time to play anymore." Seeing that Ji Ting had left, the young man immediately lost his interest. He threw the wristwatch to the man and sat back down by the piano. His ten fingers moved lightly and picked up the piece of music that he had not finished playing.

The man with the watch hurriedly helped his companion up and ran away.

He had to go.

[Lingfeng, can you speak now?]

Chu Lingfeng pinched the space between his eyebrows and pulled his arm out of Tang Chen's body. He got up and walked to the window and said in a low voice, "If you ask me about what happened last night …"

[Lingfeng, I'm in trouble.] It was Xiao Mobai's panicked voice on the other end of the phone. Chu Lingfeng, who was holding onto his forehead, suddenly froze. His black eyes instantly became serious. "What's going on?"

[I... I don't know how to explain it, but come to my house, I'll tell you after we meet.]

"Alright, I'll be there immediately." After hanging up, Chu Lingfeng turned to the person who was still sleeping on the bed and dialed a number on his phone.

"Hello, this is the Chu's Group Secretariat, may I ask who you are looking for?"

"I'm Chu Lingfeng."

[Ah? CEO?]

"Send two sets of clothes over in fifteen minutes. The location is' Dark Netherworld '." Chu Lingfeng glanced at the figure on the bed and gave his secretary a dimension with a smile that wasn't a smile. The secretary was stunned for a moment and then immediately agreed.

When Tang Chen woke up in a daze, he found that the bed to his left was empty. He touched the bed randomly a few times to make sure that the person was no longer there before sitting up abruptly.

"Chu …"

The bathroom door was almost knocked open by Tang Chen. When he rushed in and saw Chu Lingfeng brushing his teeth in front of the mirror, he finally felt relieved. He looked at Chu Lingfeng with his peach blossom eyes and was clearly surprised: "You didn't leave?"

Chu Lingfeng spat out the foam in his mouth, rinsed his mouth with water, pulled on a towel and walked towards Tang Chen while wiping his mouth, "You ran in so fast, just to see if I left."

After the surprise, Tang Chen suddenly realized that Chu Lingfeng was naked and was standing in front of him. Tang Chen's face turned red and he lowered his head in shame. He muttered softly, "Up … "You left last time."

Chu Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and hugged him, lowering his head and kissing his forehead: "I won't in the future. "Good morning …"

"Morning... Good morning. " Smelling the man's familiar smell, Tang Chen gradually relaxed. Like a puppy, he put his face against the man's chest and sniffed. The corner of his mouth could not help but rise.

Noticing Ren's little trick, Chu Lingfeng smiled and whispered into his ear, "I have some things to take care of later, do you want to come with me? Should I take you home first? "

Tang Chen stuttered for a long time before he finally answered with a red face, "My place is not far from here. I'll go back by myself later."

Chu Lingfeng didn't force him. After all, he was in a hurry to see Xiao Mobai so he nodded and agreed: "Alright then. If you feel tired, you can sleep here for a while."

"Mm …"