Dear president, love first

What kind of means does a person have? It is not enough to bluff people by yelling a few words and pretending.

At this moment, there was no sound in the meeting hall, and everyone who saw Fandi painting with blood couldn't help feeling cold in the hair and soles of the feet.Some people have seen it more than once, but they still tremble and tremble uncontrollably.

There was a faint smell of blood floating in the air. Lin Ye stood in the center, trembling all over, his feet were weak, his face was as pale as death, the clothes on his upper body were taken off, and one arm was cut. This was not enough, the other Just got another stab in the arm.The blood flowed down his arm, but Fandi didn't waste any drop, just dipped the blood on the brush with a paintbrush, and drew on the drawing board without haste.

The people present were all men, all of whom had been in the underworld for many years. They had seen countless scenes of beatings and killings, bloody and cruel scenes, but this scene in front of them would definitely make them unforgettable for the rest of their lives.

In the quiet space, only Lin Ye's trembling voice could be heard, blood flowed from his body, and became the paint of Fandi's paintings. This smile is even more terrifying than the emissary who claimed his life.

If you die all at once, the person concerned will not suffer too much, but cutting through the flesh and blood like this will not let you die, let you clearly feel the inhuman torture, and you will not die even if you want to die, just look at yourself The blood flowing from your body turns into lines on the drawing paper, and you don't know when the painting will be finished. How many more wounds will you have when your blood will flow?

Everyone present was thinking, if it was themselves, they would rather be killed by a knife than Lin Ye.It's too scary, it's something scarier than death, it can devour a person's will bit by bit, and leave an indelible imprint of fear on a person's spirit.And the person who carved this brand is Fandi.It not only scared Lin Ye out of his wits, but even his subordinates were frightened by it, and once again warned himself in his heart...don't challenge Fandi's bottom line.

Deterrence never needs to be vicious. An approach like Fandi's is truly shocking, like a shackle that controls the minds of everyone in the audience.Some secretly unconvinced people who took chances did not dare to have the idea of ​​selling white fans anymore.

From the beginning to the end, Fandi had a casual and carefree look, as if he didn't think it was blood but water.

Lin Ye didn't dare to beg for mercy. He was so frightened by Fandi that he couldn't even cry out due to the pain in his body. He just felt that his life was being lost, and every drop of blood flowed out would make him weaker. Coupled with the extreme mental fear, his whole body was about to collapse.He was also scratched on his back, and Fandi's painting was not finished yet...

"Shanying, stab him a few more times in the leg." Fandi said casually, Shanying had already raised the knife and stabbed Lin Ye's leg...

"Plop..." Lin Ye finally couldn't bear the torture, his feet went limp on the ground, his eyes turned black, and before he passed out, he saw Fandi finished his painting.

Fandi presented his masterpiece in front of Lin Ye, bent down and said to him seriously: "What do you think? This is your sketch. I will give it to you for free as a souvenir. Don't thank me too much. .”

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the painting into Lin Ye's arms...

A sketch of yourself drawn with your own blood, and take it home as a souvenir?What kind of commemoration is this?

Lin Ye looked at Fandi in horror, and a few seconds later, after hearing Lin Ye's extremely shrill scream, he passed out completely and became unconscious.

It was because he lost too much blood, and at the same time he was frightened by Fandi... His body and will had reached a limit, so it's no wonder he wasn't dizzy.

Fandi stood up slowly, and someone immediately handed him a sterilized towel to wipe his hands.

Until now, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the eerie atmosphere in the hall gradually dissipated.

Punishment in this way may be regarded as the most artistic but cruelest in the underworld. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have imagined that Fandi's hands that can draw international-level works can be made with his brushes? Such a horrific thing happened.How hard and ruthless his heart is, is he still human?

In the eyes of some people, Fandi is not a human being, but a dark killing god.And his heart, so far, has only softened for a certain woman...

After cleaning up Lin Ye, everyone dispersed, Lin Ye was also dragged away, and the hall became deserted again, as if nothing had happened, he was smoking leisurely, and seemed to be in a better mood...

Seeing this, Shanying walked over lightly, handed him a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "Boss, your drawing skills have improved again..."

"Really? Then should I consider drawing another one?" Fandi's eyes swept over lightly, and Shan Ying trembled: "Boss, I'm so thin, my blood is not suitable for painting, hehe... "

"I asked you to investigate, and there is no news so far. Is it because you are too lazy or the ability of the brothers under your command has all regressed? Do you want me to draw a sketch for each of you?"

"No, no, no... Boss, I'm wronged...My brothers and I tried our best, but...but..." Shanying cried, feeling very aggrieved.

"But the other party is too mysterious, probably because the background is too strong? Are you going to say that?"

"Hehe... Boss, you are really wise." Shan Ying decisively gave a thumbs up.

Fandi's face sank, and he raised his hand and hit Shanying on the forehead with a chestnut: "Strong, how strong can it be? Letting others' ambition destroy your own prestige!"

Shanying innocently touched his head, with a helpless expression on his skinny face: "Boss, of course the boss is the strongest, but... obviously the other party is only a little weaker than the boss, but don't worry, brother We are still investigating."

Hearing this, Fandi slowly closed his eyes, but the concentration between his brows became a little more intense, and he murmured: "It took me so long to find out who the person who wanted to harm Shuihan in the alley was nothing more than Two results, first, that person is dead and silenced. Second, maybe that person has changed his face. Now that the plastic surgery technology is so advanced, a few years is enough to make a person completely unrecognizable, even his mother may I can’t recognize him anymore. However, we must find this person no matter what, otherwise, it will always be a hidden danger.”

Fandi's words made Shan Ying startled, and after a few seconds of stunned, he suddenly realized: "Boss, you are so smart, you even thought of plastic surgery, and my little one's admiration for you is like a torrent of water... "

Fandi had already stood up and walked away, hanging a cigarette, because Fandi would recite the words of praise behind Shanying after hearing it n times...

In fact, it wasn't just Fandi who was investigating, Yan Jiyun didn't stop investigating this matter. With his shrewdness, he and Fandi thought of going together, and they coincided with each other.Yan Jiyun also got news about Lin Ye's return to City C.He was even more anxious to find Lin Ye than Fandi, because Lin Ye probably knew why Peng Juan went crazy.

Five hospitals.

This is the second time for Shui Han to visit Peng Juan. Some time ago, Yan Jiyun brought her here once, but because Peng Juan's condition was still very bad at that time, Shui Han could only look in through the small window of the ward door. After learning that Peng Juan's condition has improved, Shui Han came to see her again.

Peng Juan has become pale and thin, and she looks like a 60-year-old old lady. Half of her black hair is now white... It's not the doctor who abused her, but herself.

Although she spends less time going crazy, she often refuses to eat and relies on nutrient solution most of the time.

There are special guards outside Peng Juan's ward, which was ordered by Yan Jiyun.In addition, there are three other doctors who are in charge of treating her, but so far no obvious effect has been seen. Peng Juan can't even explain how she was killed, and she can't organize her words normally.

Shui Han walked into the ward lightly and saw Peng Juan sitting on the bed.

Peng Juan's hair is disheveled, her eyes are sunken due to her thinness, and there is a bunch of flowers in front of her, but she has already been tortured to the point of being horrific.She tore off the petals one by one, threw some on the bed, and stuffed some into her mouth, stuffing her mouth full of petals while she was still chanting... "I'm so hungry... why is this so unpalatable... Nobody gave me anything to eat...I'm so hungry..."

She just kept murmuring over and over again, her eyes were slack, her face was ashen, she kept chanting and chewing on the petals.

Shui Han just heard from the doctor that Peng Juan dropped all the food that the nurse brought in and refused to eat, but now she is still crying. It seems that her condition is not showing any signs of improvement.

Shui Han has mixed emotions, pity, sympathy, sadness...all these emotions, but no hatred for Peng Juan.

In the past, Peng Juan was too wrong, hated but not worthy of sympathy, what happened to her today can only be said to be retribution, she deserved it!

Shuihan should be happy, but she can't laugh.

It is said that after Peng Juan was sent, none of her relatives and friends came to see her, and her boyfriend Lin Ye was nowhere to be seen.

How can a person expect such a miserable day when he is living a good life?Peng Juan's current situation is worse than death.

Shui Han is kind, seeing Peng Juan going crazy, how can she hate her, and she can't help but sigh in her heart... Creativity tricks people.She used to be her mother's best sister, her aunt, but now she has become like this. Even though Peng Juan deserved what she deserved, why was the person who killed her cruel?

Shui Han walked over lightly, trying to keep a smile on her face, not wanting to scare Peng Juan.

Only then did Peng Juan realize that someone was approaching, she looked at Shui Han in horror, her eyes were as big as copper bells, then she jumped out of the bed and slid under the bed...

Shui Han shook her head helplessly, knelt down and said patiently: "Peng Juan...Peng Juan, don't be afraid, I'm Shui Han, I won't harm you."

Peng Juan hid on the bed without making a sound, and Shui Han had no choice but to call the doctor.

The moment Shui Han just stood up, suddenly, Peng Juan's hand stretched out from under the bed and grabbed her tightly, shouting frantically: "I want to kill you!" There is an update, it will be added today, ask for a monthly pass! 】