There is a small cubicle in the corner of the entrance on the third floor of the clubhouse, which is usually a place where security guards rest and stay after shifts. Akun sits on an old sofa that was eliminated from a private room, smoking cigarettes one after another.

The younger brother next to him saw the cigarette butts lying around his feet, and finally couldn't help asking: "Brother Akun, what's wrong with you? That was really you, that one just now? Why don't the brothers help you get your sister-in-law out?"

"Don't fart. Get out!"

Akun scolded irritably. He was just taken outside by Jiang Yue. really didn't know that the guest in the private room was the one who fell in love with Jiang Yue last time. didn't expect that person to have a special liking for Jiang Yue. missed it.

He didn't know what Jiang Yue was investigating, but after all, he was a domestic policeman. If he was really given in this kind of place——

"Oh shit!"

Akun cursed again, threw the cigarette butt and went out, the younger brother next to him quickly asked: "Brother Akun, are you going to rob your sister-in-law?"

"Steal your mother!"

Akun cursed again and rushed out of the cubicle, but he froze as soon as his head came out of the door. He looked towards the entrance with his whole body tensed.

He didn't tell Jiang Yue that Brother A Zeng is the third in command of the largest drug trafficking organization in the area. Brother A Zeng was called him many years ago, and not many people dare to call him that anymore. Now everyone outside calls him Third Brother.

"It's a fucking thread that fell into the eye of a needle!" Akun murmured in Mandarin and then backed away, considering whether to inform Jiang Yue.

It's not certain when Brother Zeng will come. If he misses this time, he doesn't know when the next time will be, but he can't afford to offend the boss who came from China just now. He couldn't help touching his stomach that was still hurting, Jiang Yue couldn't afford it.

- What a bloody fuck!

Akun scolded in his heart this time, seeing Brother Azeng and his group walk in, he hurriedly rushed out to go around the other side of the road, ran outside the door of Yan Jifeng's private room, and found two people guarding the door. The person brought by Yan Jifeng.

He faltered, he couldn't just drag Jiang Yue out and push him to Brother A Zeng, he thought that if he dared to do this, he would be killed by the boss inside. He was trying to find some reason, when the sound of fighting suddenly came from the other side of the aisle behind.

As the "security manager" of the clubhouse, Akun could only see what was going on first, but when he turned the corner, he saw Jiang Yue and Brother A Zeng's men confront each other, and Jiang Yue even stepped on one of Brother A Zeng's men. At the foot, he slapped his forehead with a slap.

Forget it, he didn't care, he said goodbye, he had nothing to do with Jiang Yue, if Jiang Yue hadn't asked someone to bring money to his parents, he wouldn't have helped.

Jiang Yue recognized Brother A Zeng. Now as long as he is famous in the society, he can always find one or two photos on the Internet. When he just came out, someone bumped into him, and the other party's hand touched him casually. He got down on the ground, and then saw Brother A Zeng on the opposite side.

Brother Zeng's identity was written on the Internet as the general manager of a certain group in country N, but he had already guessed what he really did.

In the already chaotic country N, where ordinary people would be beaten to death and thrown into the sea, no one would care. Jiang Yue looked at Brother A Zeng. He looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, but his eyes were full of cruelty.

"Third uncle, let me play with him."

Jiang Yue was thinking about how Brother A Zeng could talk to him without being suspected, when the young man next to Brother A Zeng suddenly walked towards him.

He glanced at the man. The man was tall, about the same size as Yan Jifeng. He looked like he was in his 20s, not as serious as Yan Jifeng's long suits and leather shoes. His hair was pricked up, and his leather jacket was casually open The tattoos from the collarbone to the neck were exposed, and the arrogance that could not be ignored when talking to Brother A Zeng seemed to not take Brother A Zeng seriously.

"The action just now is very beautiful, try it with me."

Jiang Yue looked like a man, and the other party walked up to him and almost clung to him, fingers flirtatiously wrapped around the ends of his wig, raised the corners of his lips and looked frivolously at him.

He subconsciously leaned back, not used to being touched casually by others. But the man suddenly grabbed his head, then moved up with his hands and fists, hitting the side of his neck directly under his ears.

This was a fatal blow. In an instant, Jiang Yue knew that this man was a lunatic, and he wanted to vent violence for no reason.

He immediately squatted down to avoid the man's fist, then took a step back, and at the same time grabbed the man's wrist and pulled him hard.

The man leaned towards him, and he took the opportunity to kick the man's armpit, intending to cripple the man's hand, but the man stabilized his body, pinched him and threw it aside, the man immediately stood up sideways and pushed him to the ground. the wall behind.

Jiang Yue's hand was grabbed by the man and pressed against his chest. The man suddenly found that the blood on his wrist had soaked down and stained his palm.

The man's gaze suddenly became ambiguous, sweeping from Jiang Yue's neck to see the obvious new red marks on it, as gorgeous as red plums on snow.

He suddenly raised Jiang Yue's hand, the finger bones were smooth and slender, the blood slid down and painted a cluster of red on the somewhat pale skin, there was an indescribable temptation.

He suddenly licked the blood on Jiang Yue's palm, "I don't want to hit you now, I want to fuck you."

Jiang Yue instinctively got goosebumps all over his body. His hands trembled slightly after being licked by a man, but his mind was calm and clear. He glanced at Brother A Zeng from the corner of his eye. This man was obviously not Brother A Zeng's younger brother. He talked to Brother Zeng, so he deliberately licked the corner of his mouth and raised his eyes to look at the man.

"Shall we change places?"

The man smiled, wiped the blood from his finger on Jiang Yue's lips, then put his arms around Jiang Yue's waist and walked back.

Brother A Zeng and his party all made way for them, and he casually said to Brother A Zeng, "Third Uncle, I'll go first, you take your time."

Brother Zeng cast his eyes down without changing his face, "Don't kill people."

"I'm you again."

The man put his arms around Jiang Yue and turned his head to smile at Brother A Zeng, full of provocation.

Zhao Yingjie saw this scene after chasing Yan Jifeng.

He was not interested in guarding the door for Yan Jifeng when he couldn't describe it, so he left the two of them outside the private room to watch and went downstairs to drink. When the call said that Jiang Yue had left, Mr. Yan did not respond in the private room.

Worried that Jiang Yue would stab Yan Jifeng twice, he hurried upstairs, only to see Yan Jifeng come out of the private room intact as soon as he arrived at the door. The air around him seemed to have dropped to freezing point.

He didn't dare to ask anything, watching Yan Jifeng go out, he didn't follow immediately. He thought that Jiang Yue was no longer in the clubhouse, and he didn't want to provoke Yan Jifeng's anger.

But seeing Yan Jifeng stop at the corner of the aisle, a voice came from the other end, he ran over quickly, and without thinking, he saw Jiang Yue walking away with his arms around his waist, Yan Jifeng's eyes were like ice skates shot out .

"Jiang Yue."

Yan Jifeng's throat was frozen, and he stared at Jiang Yue's back.

Jiang Yue's footsteps paused slightly, he didn't move, but the man next to him looked back, glanced at Yan Jifeng and asked him, "Is that the man you just had?"

This sentence was very light, but the corridor seemed to be frozen by the cold air from Yan Jifeng's body, and it was eerily quiet, Yan Jifeng heard it clearly.

Yan Jifeng only had Jiang Yue in his eyes, and he seemed to be waiting for Jiang Yue's answer, seeing Jiang Yue slightly sideways eyes towards him, he said casually: "Not now."

The man smiled suddenly, squeezed Jiang Yue's waist deliberately, and gave Yan Jifeng a provocative look, "He seems reluctant to part with you, if you want to go with him, I will not force it."

Jiang Yue finally looked back at Yan Jifeng, and then looked at the man with an ambiguous smile, "I want to change my taste now."

"So you like me more?"

The local dialect that the man had been speaking was suddenly replaced by fluent Mandarin. Jiang Yue looked at the man unexpectedly, and finally nodded.

"Let's go."

Yan Jifeng watched Jiang Yue hugging the man back without moving, without looking at him at all, turned around resolutely and left, just like he was in the private room just now.

"Boss Yan, calm down."

Zhao Yingjie grabbed Yan Jifeng's arm, and he could feel Yan Jifeng's muscles stretched like iron through his clothes. He whispered into Yan Jifeng's ear and said, "Jiang Yue definitely doesn't really want to do something to others, He must have a purpose, so don't sabotage it. Look at the middle-aged man in the clothes opposite, he is the third child of a drug trafficking organization, and we will suffer from other people's territory."

Yan Jifeng didn't listen to Zhao Yingjie's flowers at all, the chill all over his body became colder, but his face showed no emotion, he began to unbutton his suit jacket without changing his expression, and took off the jacket slowly.

Zhao Yingjie didn't understand what Yan Jifeng meant, but he knew that he couldn't persuade Yan Jifeng at all. Even if he couldn't see it on the surface in the past few years, Yan Jifeng was still a lunatic inside.

Yan Jifeng took off his jacket and tucked it into Zhao Yingjie without saying a word, then rolled up his sleeves, the expensive cufflinks were ripped off, and his footsteps rushed in the direction Jiang Yue was walking.

Jiang Yue and the man had already been separated by Brother A Zeng and a dozen people together. Yan Jifeng was in the middle of the passage when he approached a dozen people. He didn't hesitate to throw a fist at him. He approached the opponent's fatal point. The man was even worse just now.

A cry of pain resounded through the passage, Jiang Yue didn't look back, he had never seen Yan Jifeng fight, but he had seen Yan Jifeng getting ruthless.

His footsteps slowed down unconsciously, and the voices from behind kept hitting him, the muffled sound of flesh and blood, the sound of people hitting the wall, the screams of pain, and the sound of messy footsteps.

There is also the sound of Yan Jifeng breathing.

He shouldn't have heard in the cluttered voice, but he heard it and suppressed other voices. He felt that Yan Jifeng was getting closer and closer to him, and the sound of breathing seemed to be chasing him, and finally reached behind him. .

He turned around abruptly, and really saw Yan Jifeng, right in front of his eyes, the heat of his breath was all on his face.

"Come with me."

Yan Jifeng grabbed his hand, knocked off the man next to him and rushed forward.

He Ren Yan Jifeng pulled him and ran forward, his eyes were chasing Yan Jifeng, looking at Yan Jifeng's disfigured shirt, messy hair, and someone's blood was stained on his forehead, he met Yan Jifeng with him. The fronts look different.

Yan Jifeng seemed to sense his sight, suddenly turned around, pulled him over with force, put his arms around his shoulder, raised the corner of his mouth for no reason, and kissed him on the lips.

"mine."

The people behind chased after them and cursed behind them. Yan Jifeng quickly pulled him up and rushed downstairs. They ran out of the club all the way. Yan Jifeng found the car and pushed him into the co-pilot. He immediately drove and chased him out. The people only chased a piece of tail gas.

Jiang Yue didn't say a word in the car, and his eyes never left Yan Jifeng. Yan Jifeng looked straight ahead, like an ice sculpture that didn't look at him until the car stopped at the deserted beach.

The seaside was quiet in the middle of the night, only the sound of the waves carrying the sea breeze came in through the car window one after another.

Yan Jifeng finally turned to look at Jiang Yue, his restrained anger burst out from his eyes at Jiang Yue's face as if nothing had happened, and he blurted out, "Jiang Yue, I can hook up with other men as soon as you dump me. Don't you like Yan Yueqin? Is your affection so cheap?"

Jiang Yue still stared at him and didn't respond, as if he could say whatever he wanted. He turned over angrily and put down the back of the passenger's seat. He held Jiang Yue's chin with one hand on top of Jiang Yue, remembering the man just now and he said harshly. : "You want a man so much, am I not enough? Does he know how to make you happy? Do I agree with you to break up?"

Jiang Yue didn't speak. He moved his finger to Jiang Yue's lips and wiped it with force. The image of the damn man smearing blood on Jiang Yue's lips just kept flashing in his mind, and he lowered his head and kissed it.

As if to wash something clean, he licked and rubbed back and forth, biting Jiang Yue's lips when he didn't feel enough, and the bloody smell instantly exchanged in their mouths.

Yan Jifeng saw that Jiang Yue's eyes were dyed red, so he softened weakly and finally let him go, even his tone softened, "I'll help you with what you want to check. I'll give you what you want! Jiang Yue, I'm fucking You don't have any weight in your heart, do you? You'd rather seduce a man you've never met than ask me to help you."

His tone became ruthless again unconsciously, but Jiang Yue still didn't react at all, and the puppet didn't speak or move.

"Jiang Yue!"

Yan Jifeng was really going crazy. He felt that Jiang Yue was going to use silence to drive him crazy. He held Jiang Yue's neck in one hand and said angrily, "You fucking talk!"

"You can't help me."

Jiang Yue finally spoke, hugged his neck like a love story, and said, "Yan Jifeng, don't worry about me anymore, I have never loved you."

Yan Jifeng was stunned, even if he knew earlier, he didn't want to hear Jiang Yue say it over and over again, and his eyes stared at Jiang Yue.

"How can you be so cruel? It's fun to lie to me for 3 years? Never loved me? Very well, then don't talk about love. Even if I lock you in bed for the rest of my life, I won't let you go."

Yan Jifeng ignored Jiang Yue's reaction, raised Jiang Yue's chin, held Jiang Yue in his hands, and kissed him again suddenly. Jiang Yue obediently did not resist, and let him go in slowly, the smell of Jiang Yue's blood was mixed between his lips and teeth. This kiss was like their relationship, and the lingering exchange was false.

"No, let go-"

Jiang Yue struggled to push Yan Jifeng away as if he suddenly regained consciousness, "Let go of me, I'm going to find my dad."

Yan Jifeng didn't understand who Jiang Yue was referring to as "my dad". Jiang Yue had already opened the car door, opened him, and got out of the car.

He turned his head and looked out, the sea water reflected the weak skylight, reflecting a layer of waves rushing towards him. The car lights chased Jiang Yue's back and ran farther and farther, and finally entered the sea.

"Jiang Yue, you are going there!"

Yan Jifeng suddenly reacted and got out of the car and chased after him. Jiang Yue seemed to be unable to hear his voice, and walked into the depths of the sea step by step.

He rushed over and hugged Jiang Yue, but when a layer of waves hit him, he couldn't stand still, and fell into the water together with Jiang Yue.

"Jiang Yue?"

Yan Jifeng took Jiang Yue out of the water, Jiang Yue was carrying the car lights on his back, he couldn't see Jiang Yue's expression, but he could think of Jiang Yue's eyes, and couldn't help roaring angrily: "Do you want to Where are you going!"

"let me go!"

Jiang Yue suddenly struggled hard, his coat soaked in water and became bulky. When struggling, Yan Jifeng grabbed him and slid down. He took off his clothes directly, stood up and stepped back several steps before facing Yan Jifeng. Roar with all his might.

"Don't follow me anymore! I don't want to see you again! You won't help me, you can't help me anymore!"

Yan Jifeng looked at Jiang Yue and stood up as well, "Yes, I can't help you, the man just now can help you! Yan Yueqin's lighter can help you, and Yan Yueqin's ashes can help you! I can't! I wish I could disappear right in front of your eyes!"

"Um."

Jiang Yue nodded seriously, this sound was like a sledgehammer of 10,000 tons hitting Yan Jifeng's heart, he suddenly smiled at Jiang Yue for a while, but his eyes were like crying.

He took a half step towards Jiang Yue and froze again, he thought he had gone crazy. He really wanted to take Jiang Yue back and lock it up, no matter who Jiang Yue was thinking about or what Jiang Yue wanted.

As long as Jiang Yue was by his side, he would never leave him for the rest of his life. Anyway, he never believed in love. As long as it belongs to him, he will do anything to get it.

But his eyes dropped, Jiang Yue's wrist was soaked in seawater and bleeding again, and the blood mixed with the seawater dripping down.

He gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally only said one sentence.

"Go ashore and I'll go."

Jiang Yue stood motionless and met his eyes. The waves hit his legs layer by layer, and the soaked clothes were shivering from the wind.

He wanted to tell Jiang Yue that he would catch a cold if he went further down, but he couldn't say anything until Jiang Yue suddenly turned around and walked back into the sea.

"Jiang Yue!"

Yan Jifeng was really going to be mad, so he stepped over and grabbed him, only to see Jiang Yue pick up the coat soaked in the water, carefully pick it up and walk to the shore.

He couldn't help staring at the coat, what is Jiang Yue doing so precious? picked it up and held it in the private room just now. He wanted to pull it over and throw it away, but he actually followed behind Jiang Yue, stepping on Jiang Yue's footsteps step by step and returned to the shore.

Jiang Yue stopped at a distance of more than two meters from him, and the headlights cast a shadow of light and dark on Jiang Yue.

"you can go now."

Yan Jifeng didn't move, he repeated what he said just now, "I can help you with what you want to investigate, don't go looking for the man just now."

Jiang Yue said again, "You can go."

He looked at Jiang Yue for a long time, without seeing any reluctance, he angrily went back to the car and turned around and drove away.

It was so dark that Jiang Yue's figure in the rearview mirror disappeared in the blink of an eye. He slowed down and called Zhao Yingjie.

Zhao Yingjie just saw Yan Jifeng fighting with someone, and immediately took someone away. He didn't want Yan Jifeng to run away and be caught and tortured. He was thinking about whether to care about what happened to Boss Yan on the street, and received Yan Jifeng. phone.

"Driving a car to pick up Jiang Yue."

Zhao Yingjie was full of question marks.

"Bring dry clothes that fit him."

There was another question mark on Zhao Yingjie's head.

"Take the medicine box again, his hand is injured."

After Yan Jifeng finished speaking, he hung up the phone and sent Zhao Yingjie the location, then threw away the phone and parked the car on the side of the road, turned off the lights, looked in the rearview mirror where Jiang Yue could no longer be seen clearly, and sat still without moving..