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    135: Training

    Although Jian Baiyou said this, Cheng Xiu knew that he didn’t have much interest in Qiao Qiao at all. At most, he saw someone around him holding a small pet and wanted to tease it.

    But no matter what, it’s a good thing that Jian Baiyou is not interested.

    “Get up.” There was a gentle tap on the shoulder. Cheng Xiu knew that this meant that the young master did not intend to argue with him. He stood up silently and tied his belt neatly again.

    This abandoned mountainside villa has been desolate all year round. If the killer who came from afar had not used this place as a temporary residence, Jian Baiyou would not have endured staying in a dusty and cobweb-covered house for so long. Now that the solution has been solved, he can’t wait to leave.

    Cheng Xiu took one last look around the room and suddenly found an alloy forged nameplate in the corner of the floor. He walked over and picked it up.

    “What is it?” Jian Baiyou had already retreated outside the door, looking over at this side from afar.

    On the front of the nameplate was a sword-and-shield vulture, and on the back was a series of numbers. Cheng Xiu rubbed it twice with his thumb, as if he could still hear the dusty screams and cracking bones in the pattern.

    “It’s an identity tag.” Cheng Xiu walked over and handed the nameplate to Jian Baiyou, “It should be from the killer.”

    “It’s true.” Jian Baiyou took it with interest, “I haven’t seen this pattern for a long time. By the way, didn’t you come from here too? Can you deduce the batch from the number?”

    “Well, he is in the same group as me.”

    Jian Baiyou suddenly turned his head to look at Cheng Xiu, the smile in his eyes deepened: “Do you know him? Why didn’t you tell me just now?”

    “There’s nothing to say.” Cheng Xiu said calmly, “We have all been trained how to attack people we know.”

    Jian Baiyou raised his eyebrows: “Then will you attack me?”

    “No, Master.” Cheng Xiu lowered his eyelids obediently, “You are kind to me.”

    “It’s not about kindness.” Jian Baiyou casually stuffed the nameplate into the magazine pocket of Cheng Xiu’s tactical vest and smiled slightly, “After all, I was miserable at that time, and I couldn’t take it out without you.”

    He made a ‘go’ gesture, and Cheng Xiu went to the bushes outside the villa to drive the car out. Jian Baiyou opened the door and sat in the back seat, and began to lean back on the chair and close her eyes to meditate.

    His injury has not healed properly, especially on this humid late night with a cold wind, which always makes the bone seams ache.

    Cheng Xiu turned on the heater, and Jian Baiyou relaxed his brows slightly.

    “Go back?”

    “Well -” the person in the back row paused, then changed his words: “Forget it, let’s go find Qiao Qiao.”

    “Master…”

    “Why are you so nervous?” Jian Baiyou laughed dumbly, “Even if I don’t let you go find her now, you still have to go out secretly at night. Don’t be so troublesome. Let’s go together.”

    Cheng Xiu said nothing, turned the steering wheel, and drove onto the road down the mountain.

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    Song Qiyan had not slept for nearly a day and night.

    Qiao Qiao being taken away by Liang Jize was undoubtedly the thing that made him most anxious, but the troubles in reality were far more than that.

    The After Party, which attracted the attention of half of the entertainment industry, suddenly broke out into a big scandal when it was about to end. A rich second generation who was well-known in the industry forced several young artists to play sex games. This was originally a routine program for the rich group. Logically speaking, it is not surprising that you and I were willing to do it. But the problem was that the rich second generation took the few girls to take some “illegal drugs” to add to the fun. Fortunately, he was photographed by a paparazzi who sneaked in.

    The paparazzi’s first reaction was to exchange the photos for real money, but as soon as the news was released, the police who heard the news surrounded the hotel.

    Everyone was required to undergo a urine test and their belongings were checked. Some celebrities who secretly snorted did everything they could to avoid the inspection, pretending to be sick and trying to escape through the maintenance tunnel. Some even called assistants and bodyguards to force their way through the test, which made the test that could have been completed in one night extended indefinitely, trapping Song Qiyan here.

    If he was just one person, he could have escaped, but the N-list female artist who was hanging out with the rich second generation happened to be from WAWA. Although she had signed with another company, the police did not care about it, and no one with connections could even think of leaving. Song Qiyan thought about it for a long time, and received another call from the company president Qi Qingwen, so he could only stay in the hotel and wait for the time being.

    He had already called someone to track down Liang Jize’s whereabouts, but Liang Jize was a public figure and understood the importance of privacy protection. He kept his itinerary and address more closely guarded than anyone else. Song Qiyan used his own network to dig out the locations of the other’s three villas in the city, but all the people sent there returned in vain, and Liang Jize never returned to any of them.

    The last thing Song Qiyan wanted to see was this situation.

    There were a lot of people standing and sitting in the corridor on the second floor. Most of the female celebrities’ makeup was smudged. Fortunately, the police did their best to prevent paparazzi and reporters from entering the hotel. As long as they were not in the camera, the celebrities began to relax. The whole night of waiting made them a little haggard. Some of them even got together and played poker out of boredom.

    Song Qiyan subconsciously touched his pocket for a cigarette. It took him a while to remember that because of the good-looking pants in his dress, he couldn’t even carry a coin, let alone a pack of cigarettes with him.

    “Here.”

    A slender white cigarette was handed over. Song Qiyan followed the smoke and looked over. Cheng Xiu looked at him calmly.

    Song Qiyan frowned slightly and subconsciously looked behind him.

    Sure enough, an extra person suddenly appeared in the sparsely populated corridor. Jian Baiyou, wearing a peaked cap on his head, smiled and waved to Song Qiyan. He also held a cigarette of the same style in his hand. It was obvious that the cigarette Song Qiyan was holding came from him.

    Although there were not many people in the position where Jian Baiyou was standing, Song Qiyan knew very well how much attention the other party’s appearance would attract at this time, but there was not much in the celebrity circle. The trouble was to explain to the police how two people came into the hotel that had been sealed off out of thin air.

    “Come here.”

    Song Qiyan raised his chin, and the three of them avoided the crowd and walked to a secluded semi-open balcony.

    “It’s been a long time since I came out to breathe fresh air.” Jian Baiyou leaned against the railing and slowly exhaled a breath of pure white smoke. “The joints are all rusty.”

    “When did you come?”

    “Just arrived.”

    Song Qiyan kept holding the cigarette between his fingers without any intention of clicking anything. This made Jian Baiyou look at it a few more times, and he raised his eyebrows: “Don’t like it?”

    “Well, this brand smells too strong.”

    “Ah.” Jian Baiyou smiled, “I forgot, most people can’t stand this.”

    He looked around: “Where is Qiao Qiao?”

    Song Qiyan was somewhat surprised to hear Qiao Qiao’s name from Jian Baiyou’s mouth, but after a moment’s thought, he guessed that the person who wanted to ask this question should be Cheng Xiu. Song Qiyan hesitated for a rare moment, and then simply told what happened.

    A subtle expression suddenly appeared on Jian Baiyou’s face.

    Behind him, Cheng Xiu’s eyes were dark, and his muscles under the suit were completely tense, making him look even more serious.

    He really didn’t have much of a good impression of Liang Jize.

    “Cheng Xiu.” Jian Baiyou suddenly spoke. He put his head in his arms, put his arms on the railing and looked at the tall man behind him. His movements were a bit childish, “Have you thought clearly?”

    “Yeah.” Cheng Xiu nodded.

    “Okay.” He smiled and said slowly, “I know someone. She should know Liang Jize’s personal affairs very well.”

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    Qiao Qiao finally gained the right to leave that empty room.

    She was held in Liang Jize’s arms. The man’s arms were very strong. Even though he was no longer young, his years of insistence on managing his body made him more stamina than ordinary men. The distance between carrying Qiao Qiao from the attic to the bedroom was neither long nor short, but Liang Jize’s breathing was steady and his heartbeat was strong. There was no sign of exhaustion.

    This made Qiao Qiao, who was still planning to take advantage of his free hands and feet, feel completely cold.

    The first thing Liang Jize did when he brought Qiao Qiao into the bedroom was to give her a bath up and down. Although Qiao Qiao felt uncomfortable, she had already seen what should be seen and what shouldn’t be seen. There was no point in fussing over such trivial matters anymore. He simply had the mentality of breaking the pot and letting Liang Jize do whatever he wanted.

    I have to say that he washed it very carefully and took good care of every part. He even gave Qiao Qiao a simple massage.After washing, Liang Jize gently wrapped Qiao Qiao in a large bath towel, completely removing the smell of alcohol.

    “Would you like to sleep for a while?” Liang Jize carried her to the bed.

    Can you still sleep?

    Qiao Qiao was so moved at that moment that she wanted to cry. She finally understood why some people suffer from Stockholm Syndrome. The person who keeps slapping you suddenly gives you a sweet date. Even if the date is poisoned, it still tastes delicious!

    She nodded obediently, and then Liang Jize really covered her with the quilt and left, not forgetting to close the door gently before leaving.

    The bondage and climax that I thought had no end suddenly turned into a soft bed and pillows that smelled like sunshine. The happiness at that moment was indescribable.

    Obviously his hands and feet are free, but Qiao Qiao just wants to have a good rest now, and he can’t think of escaping at all.

    She didn’t know that this was just the second step in Liang Jize’s training.

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