Chapter 105: If you touch someone, you will be angry
The young man picked up a bottle of vodka from the table, opened it, walked up to Cheng Zijian, and looked at him condescendingly.
He raised his hand, ignoring the man's sinister eyes, and grabbed his chin, forcing his mouth to open.
Then, he drank a whole bottle of vodka.
It doesn't matter whether the human body can withstand this level of alcohol stimulation.
Cheng Zijian was forced to swallow half of the bottle of cold wine. Before he could swallow it, the liquid slipped from the corner of his mouth and soaked into his clothes.
A suffocating feeling like drowning.
After losing count of how much wine he drank, Ke Yue let him go.
Finally struggling out of the feeling of drowning, he breathed in the air greedily.
Ke Yue watched his every reaction with a smile, as if she was dissatisfied with something, she frowned slightly.
"It seems like I drank a little too much."
Caught off guard, she punched Cheng Zijian in the stomach.
Cheng Zijian's pupils shrank suddenly, his stomach was hit hard, and the unabsorbed wine tumbled violently. He finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground, vomiting a pool of transparent wine.
Under the influence of alcohol, he soon began to feel dizzy and felt an overwhelming nausea in his stomach.
He was suddenly drunk in a very short period of time, but his mind was still sober, but his body gradually began to lose control of his brain. I have to say that this feeling is really terrible.
Ke Yue was finally satisfied.
Three years ago, I should have been almost at this level of drunkenness.
She squatted down and admired Cheng Zijian's unconscious painful twitching.
"Cheng Zijian, three years ago, did you ever think that one day I would come back?"
The young man slowly took out a pair of silk white gloves and put them on, and someone immediately handed her a silver suitcase.
Opening the suitcase, you will find exquisite tools neatly arranged on the black velvet lining.
In front of everyone, she took out a glass tube containing the reagent, broke it, and then used a syringe to suck out all the liquid in the glass tube.
Push the needle slowly to expel all the air inside. The sharp and slender needle tip glows with a psychedelic silver luster under the light.
The last trace of air was pushed away, and a drop of crystal white water seeped out from the needle, and then fell down again overwhelmed.
Like the tears of death.
A mind-numbing sense of fear.
"I think you should recognize this." Ke Yue played with the needle.
"Muscle relaxants, this ingredient was in the last glass of wine you handed her."
Cheng Zijian rolled his eyes slowly, with undisguised horror on his face.
Seeing the needle getting closer and closer, he struggled violently, but one arm was ruthlessly held down by the two people behind him.
At this moment, he finally felt despair.
He could only watch helplessly as the needle tip slowly pierced his skin. After a brief stinging sensation, it sank into the tissue and accurately found the dark blue veins.
The boy's movements were skillful, beautiful and elegant, as if he were treating a work of art with great seriousness and concentration.
Skilled in making people feel distressed.
The cold medicine seeped in little by little, quickly flowed through the body through the blood, and then began to take effect slowly.
Nerve impulses to skeletal muscles are blocked, and the body gradually freezes.
By the time Ke Yue repackaged the suitcase, Cheng Zijian couldn't even stand up.
His head tilted to one side and his fingers moved helplessly.
The boy's dosage was very precise and would not inhibit Cheng Zijian's heart and lung muscles too much. He could still breathe normally.
"Do you remember what happened next?" She looked down at Cheng Zijian and smiled.
"But it doesn't matter if you can't remember. I don't mind helping you remember."
"ACE was only one step away from the national championship that year. One week before the final, all the team members celebrated in the C201 box of Eden Paradise."
"Even the usually indifferent team leader Shen Yue was infected by everyone's enthusiastic atmosphere and was persuaded to drink some wine."
The young man's voice was calm and his face was calm and even smiling. It was so inconsequential that he seemed to be narrating a story that had nothing to do with him.
"That was the first time Ace's team leader got drunk."
It was the first time I got drunk in front of someone I trusted.
The Ke family members helped Cheng Zijian sit on the sofa again.
"But when she couldn't move anymore because of the muscle relaxant, guess what happened?" The young man smiled and leaned down, staring into Cheng Zijian's eyes.
Unfortunately, Cheng Zijian could no longer answer her question.
The young man sighed, the ends of his peach blossom eyes turned red, and red bloodshot eyes gradually appeared.
Suddenly, her hand grabbed the hair on the back of Cheng Zijian's head and dragged him off the sofa.
This was not over yet. The young man continued to walk forward, counting as he walked. When she reached the sixth step, she stopped.
Cheng Zijian was dragged over, and the broken glass on the ground scratched his skin, leaving several traces of blood on the smooth ground.
Muscle relaxants do not block the pain. Cheng Zijian was dizzy due to alcohol torture, but he suddenly woke up under the stimulation of pain.
The young man threw him to the ground mercilessly, and his head hit the ground.
Without giving him any chance to breathe, Ke Yue stepped on Cheng Zijian's right arm.
That foot stepped so hard that my scalp felt numb just by looking at it.
The entire weight of a person rests on the fragile arms. Even if the boy is thin, it is enough to overwhelm the bones.
The room was so quiet that people could hear the very clear sound of bones breaking. The sound was extremely slow and lengthy, along with the noise of the fractures rubbing against each other.
Some people couldn't help but gasp.
Cheng Zijian couldn't even utter a cry, only the increasingly rapid breathing and the sweat dripping from his forehead clearly told how much pain he was feeling at the moment.
The rest of Wuzhou's team members looked at this silent torture with horrified expressions, and cold sweat ran down their backs.
Today, everything that happened that night three years ago happened again.
However, the identity of the protagonist has been reversed.
This is only part of it.
Three years ago, after Shen Yue became incapacitated, she was beaten and tortured for an hour.
and all kinds of verbal taunts.
The scene was so chaotic that Ke Yue could only remember a few scattered fragments.
Only the sting-like pain when alcohol touched the wound replayed in her dreams every day, making it difficult for her to sleep.
Ke Yue frowned again.
"It seems that I didn't use enough strength."
"I remember three years ago, the team leader fainted from the pain."
No one answered her.
"Forget it, it's better to be awake." The boy squatted down.
She took out a butterfly knife and slid it nimbly, and the sharp blade traveled along Cheng Zijian's arm.
"I'm not sure what happened after the squad leader fainted. Can any of you tell me where the injury on her arm came from?"
The hearts of people without a boat have long been shrouded in fear of the unknown, and no one will answer.
"Can't you tell?" She smiled and pressed the blade down, causing blood to flow out.
"Then, I will break the tendons in your hands one by one."
"In the end, the results are almost the same, so it's not something worth worrying about." (End of Chapter)