In 2016, a rich man built a hill in the suburbs.
In the mountains, to feed young girls.
And I, the one who helped him kidnap the girl.
Wu Yi is the best-looking girl I’ve ever had.
But she’s just gentle and she’s like a wild dog.
She was kept in a dog’s den in the yard, chained, hungry, frozen, and prevented from sleeping all day.
It’s the worst punishment in the Hill, the most sexual girls.
Others, in less than three days, will be soft, beg for mercy.
But Wu Hong, for 15 days.
On the fifteenth day, I couldn’t see anymore. I tried to sneak her away.
But she smiled at me and said, “Are you scared?” I’m sorry.
“Have you thought I’d be kidnapped on purpose? I’m sorry.
01
My name is Zhou Yun, and since 2016 I’ve been helping Yang kidnap girls.
Mr. Yang was in real estate, and when I was with him, he was rich enough to do anything.
He funded the search for a lake in a three-line city on the border with Yankyung and the construction of a hill by the lake.
In the mountains, he nourishes young girls.
He used to invite his friends from all walks of life to the hills, to eat their farm food, to play golf, to fish, to party all night.
And the maidens are the sign of the mountains.
They came in the form of recruitment.
“Recruiting hotel housekeepers” is on the recruitment website.
“At a monthly salary of more than 10,000, with an allowance, with a post-secondary or post-secondary education, an open-ended professional education, and a full-time student. I’m sorry.
“To provide food and accommodation. I’m sorry.
“The interview was held on Yan’s outskirts and was delivered by a car. I’m sorry.
And I, the driver of that car.
02
It was a seven-seat business, and two or three rows of seats were turned into pairs.
At the time of the recruitment, Mr. Han, the director of the club, was sitting in the second row, in the car, with the “first face”.
Three people per interview.
The criteria for Mr. Han’s selection are clear.
You look beautiful, but you can’t be aggressive, you can’t control it.
He was slender, but he could not be too thin, otherwise he entered the mountains and could not bear it.
The most important is “background.”
Locals don’t.
It is not possible to talk about self-confidence, to be cold and to wear expensive rich girls.
Yes, it’s all about the mountains.
After a few minutes of communication, the incompetent received $200 for the interview and was asked to get out of the car.
All the girls left behind were beautiful and bullying.
The car would take them, leave the city and take the unmanned road.
Then Mr. Han started his “two sides”.
Just one word.
“Take off your clothes. I’m sorry.
When he said that, he would light up cigars, raise his chin and sit up to his body of over 90 feet.
He’s been a gangster for years, a word and an eye, with a great sense of oppression.
Girls who are afraid will refuse and will ask to get off.
Mr. Han opened the door and said, “Get out of the car at any time.” I’m sorry.
After that, he grabbed the girl ‘ s hair and pushed out most of her body.
And put the girl’s head straight to the road.
More than 80 kilometres of speed, a knife-like wind, 10 centimetres from the cheek, a rough, rough road that is extremely quick.
The girls will cry, beg for forgiveness and hold Mr. Han’s arms.
Half a minute later, they were back in the car, listening to everything.
Mr. Han was very pleased with his two rounds of interviews.
As a result, more steps of “torture” after entering the hills were saved.
I’ve been a driver for years and I’ve seen every girl coming here.
From struggling to being tamed.
Only Wu Hong, different.
03
Wu Hong is beautiful.
He’s thin, he’s got pitiful eyes, he talks softly.
In the car, she didn’t resist.
“Take off your clothes. I’m sorry.
When Mr. Han asked that, she didn’t hesitate.
“Well, okay. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but look at her in the mirror.
She was only seen unbuttoning her coat one by one, with a belt and a thin waist.
Short boots, white socks, jeans, sweaters.
One thing at a time.
And then she shrunk.
Hands fold gently in front of each other, with beautiful cheeks, on the round white shoulder.
“A little cold. She’s boo-boo.
I can even feel that even Mr. Han has stunned.
I heard the girl say, “Will we go on?” I’m sorry.
It’s like a mosquito, because it’s cold and it’s still shaking.
Mr. Han, I’m sorry.
“No, that’s it. I’m sorry.
04
Wu Hoon never wore her jacket back.
After the hill.
She left her clothes in the car, her papers, her phone, everything I destroyed.
I didn’t know that Wu Hong would change Yang.
05
The night she entered the hill, Yang was having a party.
Wu Yi was taken to the top floor’s largest box, the golden.
Almost ten men bragging at each other and drinking.
The number of women is twice as high as that of men, and each one is dressed in beauty and deceiving the man.
Right across the door on the sofa, sitting on a middle-aged man.
Only a silk robe.
Tall, hairy, hairy, colorful, eccentric.
That’s the hero of this party, Mr. Yang.
06
Mr. Han and I, together with Wu Hong, pushed the door two metres high and Yang was fascinated when he saw his first eye.
He stood up and his eyes fell on Wu Yi.
The girl was lying down, biting on her lower lip, barefoot.
In a warm light, she is ingrained, long, bright, like a goddess.
He went up and down and took a look at the entire room.
Whoo! I’m sorry.
He screamed, jumped up and his feet stomped on the ground.
And then, exaggerately, laugh.
“Hon, what’s the girl’s name? I’m sorry.
“Wu Hong. Mr. Han says:
“That’s great. You brought it, the best!”
07
He came down, took a bottle of whiskey, poured a full glass.
Mr. Han whispered, “This is your future boss. You do what he says. I’m sorry.
Mr. Yang went near, and he took the drink, “Drink. I’m sorry.
Whiskey is often filled with a glass of ice.
But Yang is full.
Wu Hoon picked it up, took a little sip, and the eyebrows got together.
“Drink clean. The blogger says:
Wu was a little sip, a little sip, and barely drank clean. The cup was dry, and she took a step back.
But she was immediately taken over by Mr. Yang and her chin tightened.
Yang took the whole bottle and fell on Wu Hong’s mouth.
Wu’s hands struggled helplessly, but Yang started laughing.
Mr. Han touched me gently.
I followed him out of the house.
When I left the room, I closed the door and couldn’t help but look inside.
The bottle is empty.
He’s standing on his feet like a bear.
And Wu was kneeling on his knees, covered in his chest, and he continued to cough.
They’re all wet by wine, hair and cheeks.
She looked at me.
Look deeply at me.
I know that look.
She’s in distress.
It’s like I’m being held tight by something.
But I closed the door.
Everybody, get the new girl! I’m sorry.
Yang shouted with excitement.
Not for a minute, the door, the cry.
08
I can see that Yang likes Wu Hong.
But I didn’t think he’d be obsessed with Wu.
09
A young girl who enters the hill cannot come out again.
It’s a rule that Yang himself made.
The mountain is the secret of Yang. All the girls, they know the secret.
There is security in the estate, there is a collective dormitories, and there are some methods of brutal management known only to Mr. Han.
The girl is in there for 10 days and is brainwashed completely.
They will submit, fear and face Mr. Han and General Yang as they face the rulers.
They can’t get out, they can’t get out.
But this day, I took Yang to a charity party.
Wu Hong, with Yang.
She took Yang’s arm and went into the rear of the shadow.
Wu Yi is wearing beautiful clothes.
Deep V’s evening dress, pure black, golden light.
The weirdest thing about her eyes.
Nice, gentle, loving.
The eyes of those on the right.
I’ve had about one more second of my sight on Wu.
Mr. Yang found out immediately.
And he laughed at me, “What’s wrong, Cho?”
I can’t shake my head. I shake my head and say it’s okay.
Then, start the car.
After that, I didn’t dare to look in the mirror.
Because Wu Hong and Yang have been entangled.
Yang likes to do these things when there’s an audience.
10
After the party that day, there was another party. Yang drank too much.
On his way back to the Yang family, he was lying in the arms of Wu Hoon, wondering what he was doing.
At home, he was taken away by his nanny.
And I alone sent Wu Zhong back to the hill.
The car ran out of gas, halfway into a gas station.
I’m going down for gas, and Wu Hong is coming down.
She asked me to borrow money and wanted to buy a bottle of Pepsi, and said that it was not available in the cafeteria at the hill, and that it was not available at today’s banquet.
She has no money.
So I followed her to the convenience store at the gas station and said you should buy a box and bring it to the rest of the hill.
She shakes her head and says just one bottle.
Drink up or Mr. Han will be punished.
Heavy penalty.
She bought a Coke, and I went back to the car, and she took the copilot.
I didn’t stop. I drove the car and got on the road.
Then he said to Wu, “Mr. Zhou, were you not afraid that I would run away?” I’m sorry.
“No, you and Mr. Yang will know. His means, you know. I’m sorry.
“If you help me, wouldn’t the chances of success be greater? I’m sorry.
“How can I help you?”
She was silent for a while and finally took a deep breath.
“Mr. Chow, you really don’t like me? I’m sorry.
Eleven.
This woman is weird.
Besides, Chief Yang’s woman, I can’t touch it.
And I didn’t answer.
“Don’t worry, I didn’t want you to do anything for me. “I just feel like you’re not like them. I’m sorry.
“No difference. I said, “They do these things, I do them.” I’m sorry.
“You’re different, you haven’t touched us. I’m sorry.
“You guys?”
“In the hills, every girl. I’m sorry.
“I’m just a driver. I’m sorry.
“Not only that. “That day I was in the car, undressed, and you whispered the heat, didn’t you? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
“Mr. Chow, you’re the only one who treats me like a human being these days. I’m sorry.
12
“Wood, watch your mouth. I’m sorry.
“Mr. Chow, I just wanted to remind you that when you feel dangerous, you run away. I’m sorry.
She’s soft and sincere.
And then, suddenly, there was a deer in front of the car.
I braked, consciously twisted the wheel, with a small angle, and turned the whole car around.
When the car stopped, I waited half a day.
The deer’s calm, running away.
And Wu Hong is calm.
“Are you all right?” I was breathing, asking.
She shook her head and smiled, “I was just thinking, it would be nice to die like this. I’m sorry.
After that, she looked at me and came close.
Kissed my cheek.
13
Since then, Wu Hong has often been in and out of various places with Yang.
Anyway, you’re Yang’s real girlfriend.
But she hasn’t changed in substance.
I’ll be sent back to the hill after Yang’s participation in various events.
I never understood what she was talking about.
Until a month later, Yang’s birthday party.
That night in that giant box.
Wu close to killing Yang.
Chapter II: Wu Hong
My name is Wu Hong. I want to kill Yang Guo Ho.
But I can’t do it alone.
And Zhou Yun is my only hope.
01
A year ago, he was an independent investigative journalist.
I walked into his studio the other day. On the table, there’s a card.
“My name is Wu Hong and I want you to do something for me. I said, “Carri’s 100,000 is pay. I’m sorry.
“What do you want me to investigate? I’m sorry.
“More than investigating, killing. I’m sorry.
02 – Vengeance
In 2007, I was 13 years old, Yang Guoqiang broke up my home.
At midnight, he entered my house with dozens of brothers, with shovels and shovels, and smashed everything he could.
That was the first time I saw my father kneeling on the floor and begging for mercy.
Because Yang Guo-ho broke into the bedroom and dragged me out and pressed it in front of my dad.
Yang Guo-ho grabbed my face and took a knife and swayed in front of me.
“Old Wu, I’ll double the money I’ve been talking to you about. I’m sorry.
His men threw a bag and banged it on the ground.
“1.6 million, cash. Yang Guo Ho said, “You don’t want to, I’ll shave your daughter’s face. I’m sorry.
My dad’s scared.
He didn’t want to do it for money.
It’s because he built a house with his mom. After Mom was gone, this house was his most important thought.
But…
“All right, whatever. Don’t touch my daughter. I’m sorry.
The Yang Guo Hao had a moment of shock, and then he had the pleasure of clapping his hands, “Isn’t that great? I’ll be in the fucking office! I’m sorry.
He came up with a contract, asked my dad to print it and check it again.
“Now, can you let my daughter go? My dad is asking.
“Now, take it easy. Yang is laughing and opening the bag with the money.
But there’s no cash in there.
It’s all stylish.
“Old Wu, I gave the money,” he lit a lighter and threw it in the bag, “but it was for your wife. I’m sorry.
All the pents, they’re lit.
“You…”
My father wanted to have an attack, but he didn’t dare because I was still crying.
“Oh, by the way, Old Wu, this will become my building. So don’t cause trouble. Yang Guo Hao shook my face, “Or else the next one burned is more than just paper money.” I’m sorry.
After that, he pushed me and my dad grabbed me.
And before the fire, the house was full of wolves, and his father held me, and he neither spoke nor resisted.
But I can feel his whole body shaking.
I thought he was scared, and then I snuck his face.
But when I saw his eyes, I understood.
That’s not fear.
It’s anger.
“Let’s go. Yang Guo Hao is satisfied and leads everyone out.
But as he went to the door, he saw a picture of the ground.
It’s a picture of my mom.
Yang Guo Hao threw up his mouth naturally and fell on that photograph.
Right now, Dad left me.
A piece of broken glass, a shadow, went to Yang Guo Ho.
“I want your life!”
03
“He can’t hurt Yang Guo Ho. Zhou is dazzling.
“Yeah, but it’s close. It’s close to breaking Yang’s neck. I’m sorry.
I’ve been through tears, in my head, the images of the year, like yesterday.
No, those images are still in front of me.
Nothing faded.
The moment my father approached Yang Guo-Ho, the tweed fell on his leg.
He kneeled and stood up.
But it hit him in the head again.
He’s still trying to climb, just, it’s getting tough.
The man had to beat him, but Yang was pushed away.
Then Yang Guo Hao took the shovel and shouted at it, and raised it up.
04
“I tried to run up there, but I was pulled by a hitter.
“So, yeah, I’m just, I’m just gonna have to watch.
“Looking at Yang Guo Ho…cracked my father. I’m sorry.
05
They didn’t kill you?
“What they tried to kill was a knife. I took a few breaths and stopped crying, “They locked the door and set fire outside the door. I’m sorry.
“You escaped?”
“There’s a little hole in the back of the house, only one I can drill out. I’m sorry.
“Did you call the police when you escaped? I’m sorry.
“No, I’m 13 years old, I already know, that’s useless. I’m sorry.
“What makes you think I’m useful? I’m sorry.
I moved inside.
Because the meaning of Zhou Yun’s words is obvious.
He wants to help me out.
“You’re an investigative reporter. I’ve read your story. You’re just, you’re not afraid to die. I’m sorry.
“All those who do what we do are just and not afraid to die.” I’m sorry.
“But you’re the only doctorate in psychology. I’m sorry.
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“You want revenge, little girl, you want to kill this Yang Guo Ho, just go on your own and don’t pull me off. I’m sorry.
“You’re right, Reporter Chow, but who says I’m just gonna get revenge? I’m sorry.
I took a stack of pictures and laid them in front of him.
That was recently taken by me as evidence of the crime of Yang Guo Ho.
“Reporter Chow, these photos will be of interest to you. I’m sorry.
“What are these? I’m sorry.
“The Yang Guo Hao built a hill outside Yankyung. I’m sorry.
“The Hill”?
“Yes, the hill. In the mountains, he raised young girls. I’m sorry.
06
And We told Zhou Yun all what Yang Guo did in the mountains.
I told him that I was going to do more than revenge.
“I want Yang Guo Ho dead, but that’s not enough.
“Every guest of the hill shall be punished,
“And the girls who have been tormented but who have not dared to resist,
“I have to save them.
“No one will save them if I don’t save them. I’m sorry.
07
The clouds of Zhou are silent, and our hearts grow more anxious.
After all, what I want to do with Zhou Yun is to be a realtor with power and respect for human life.
Besides, Zhou Yun probably doesn’t need my share.
So we sat in silence, and he was smoking, burning up, lighting up a new, burning up, lighting up new.
About ten minutes, he finally spoke.
“Miss Wu, you know, it doesn’t solve so many difficult things. I’m sorry.
My nose is sore.
“So you’re gonna help me?”
“Not yet,” he put his hand on me, “I want to know before I help you, how much can you sacrifice for this? I’m sorry.
“I am…”
“Don’t answer me in a hurry. “Think about it, how much can you sacrifice?” I’m sorry.
I gave up, I took a deep breath, “Sacrifice everything.” I’m sorry.
Chapter III: Zhou Yun
Wu was wrong about me.
I’m not just.
Her blood never touched me. Human pessimism is not common.
I decided to help her just because it was funny.
The rich, the mustard of human life, the traffic in human beings, and the satisfaction of personal desires must be a cruel and wise man.
It would be fun to look into him, even to bring him down.
And…
“Think about it. How much can you sacrifice? I’m sorry.
“Sacrifice everything. I’m sorry.
“Fine, Miss Wu, you know, only $100,000, I wouldn’t risk it for you. I’m sorry.
01
In the following three months, I found Yang Guo Hao’s record of all life, all investment behaviour, all public speeches.
He’s a lot ugly.
Arrogant, jealous, angry, greedy, colorful.
But none of this is fatal.
His real weakness is one:
That’s it.
Extremely winning.
As a result of the victory, Yang Guo Hao has a strong desire for power and control.
He loses his sense of reason when he loses because he wins. He’s in a hurry to flip.
So I said to Wu-hong:
“You must use his victory. I’m sorry.
She asked how to use it.
“The sign of weakness is your entry point. And not surrender is your means of survival. I’m sorry.
She said she didn’t understand.
“You will soon understand. “I have recruited Yang Guo-Ho’s full-time driver, and in a month and a half, I expect to get more connections. I’ll need you to come to Yang Guo Ho. I’m sorry.
“I’m going to be his employee? I’m sorry.
“No, be a maiden in the mountains whom he has raised.” I’m sorry.
I light a cigarette, I stare at Wu Hoon’s reaction.
“You are serious?” she asked.
“What? You said you could sacrifice everything. I’m sorry.
02
I thought she’d be angry.
They’ll question my plan, even scold me.
But she said,
“I think so, too. I’m sorry.
I’m surprised, “You think so? I’m sorry.
“Yeah, it’s the only solution. I’m sorry.
03 – Weaknesses
I didn’t think he could do so well.
It was not Mr. Han who was actually “interviewed” in the car where she was taken to the hill, but instead used hidden cameras to monitor Yang Guo Ho.
I looked into many of the girls in the hills and came up with details that were most conducive to the interview.
But Wu Hoon did complete all the details in the interview.
She took her shirt off, submissively.
Showing the waist to the camera.
The condensed posture also maintains a perfect perspective.
And I’m saying, “It’s a little cold.”
For the first time she met Yang Guo-Ho, she’s “naked” and “headed” and “lowly bit her lips” and kneeled down and drank wine.
It’s all in the extremes of “weak” and “controllable.”
She’s not the most beautiful girl in the mountain.
But she’s the only one who meets all of Yang Guo Ho’s fantasies.
Yang Guo Ho is obsessed with her.
Or, psychologically speaking, she was hypnotized.
04
But just as Wu had earned all the confidence of Yang Guo Hao and carried forward all the plans in order, a young girl died in the hills.
Kiki.
Before Yang’s birthday party, he committed suicide.
This is, in fact, an ordinary end for the girls in the mountains.
But Kiki, it’s Wu’s only friend after he came into the hill.
05 – Car conversation
“Mr. Chow, you really don’t like me? I’m sorry.
That day in the car, Wu said that.
I’m surprised.
Because I and Wu Hong are fully aware that every vehicle in Yang Guo Ho has a listening device.
And the listener is Mr. Han.
“Don’t worry, I didn’t want you to do anything for me. “I just feel like you’re not like them. I’m sorry.
Her voice was softer, “That day I was in the car, undressed, and you quietly raised the heat, right? I’m sorry.
Everything she says is dangerous.
I don’t know why she said that at a sensitive moment with me alone.
So I stopped faking and began to risk a reminder:
“Wood, watch your mouth. I’m sorry.
But she looked at me and she saw tears.
“Mr. Chow, I just wanted to remind you that when you feel dangerous, you run away. I’m sorry.
06
Then I realized.
She can’t wait. Kiki’s dead. She wants to go ahead.
If you do so sooner, some girls will die.
But she’s afraid she’ll fail.
“How can I leave you out of this?” You fight? No reason; insult you? I’m sorry.
The idea of Wu Hong became clearer in my mind:
“Then seduce you so Mr. Han can at least confirm that you’re not with me. I’m sorry.
She’s in my head, smiling at me.
“Reporter Chow, you’ll be fine anyway. I’m sorry.
I’m getting worse.
I want to remind Wu to tell her not to do anything.
I want to tell her that if you let someone break it, you get a knife on your neck, don’t think I’ll save you!
So don’t risk it!
But I didn’t get a chance. She was too close.
That’s it, until Yang’s birthday party.
She did it.
07
The day Yang Guo Hao did not invite the elite, but brought his own business executives to the hill, including me.
He’ll think he’s the king in a “subordinate” field.
DJs full of tattoos in discs, lights dazzling.
Yang Guo Hao sits in the highest place on the field and looks at all the executives, as well as the girls on the hill, dancing at his feet, madly.
And Wu Hoon has been sitting in Yang’s arms.
It’s made up, drunk, or drugged, and it’s all intoxicated.
By midnight, the music had reached its highest point, and suddenly someone shouted, “Long live Yang.”
Then, more and more responses.
Wu Hong, laughed.
She pulled herself out of her body and stood in front of Yang Guo’s body, strangling each other’s tie with her finger.
Yang Guo Hao was dragged up, and Wu Yi was around him, dancing.
She’s got a veil, a soft and delicate dance, a DJ, and an interesting exchange of electronic music for jazz.
Lights also go dark, like water under the moon.
The scene was quiet, and everyone was attracted to Wu Hong’s magic.
But I had a terrible feeling.
Oh-hoon, that’s weird.
Her gesture, though, is still in the temptation.
But the way changed, became proactive, aggressive.
Is that what she said about danger?
I’m scared, trying to stop it before I run.
At this point, Wu Yi was able to fall down and his fingers fell straight from Yang ‘ s chest to his ankle.
The whole person kneels on the ground, stretches his hands and stretches to the corner of the table next to him.
I walked through the danced crowd and walked hard towards her, but a few steps away, I saw her whispering.
She looked at me and her mouth opened.
The lips say, “Live.” I’m sorry.
“Live, leave me alone, live. I’m sorry.
It’s cold in my heart.
Then Wu Sun got up.
It’s full of knives.
She raised her right hand, with a knife in her hand, to the neck of Yang Guo.
08
Half-air, draw a blood line.
The whole place is quiet.
But the next moment, Yang Guo Hao retreated two steps around his neck and got back on his feet.
He then released his neck wound and looked at the blood on his hands.
It’s an exaggerated smile.
The wound is shallow.
Not fatal.
But she’s been trying. She can steal the knife from the kitchen, she can hide it first, and she can manage almost every moment.
She’s a lot tougher than I thought.
But she still lost.
“You want to kill me?
Oh-ho-ho.
At that time, Mr. Han had already taken up and stood between Yang and Wu Hong, and I followed a number of security guards, almost on the stage.
But Yang Guo Hao raised his hand and stopped us all.
“Come on”?
He waved to Wu.
“U Nun, come.”
Wu Yi was probably the first to hurt, when she stood across from Yang Guo Hao with a knife, and her legs were shaking and even her whole body.
Again?
However, while Yang Guo Hao was provoking her for the third time, she took a step forward.
The knife was stabbed again to Yang Guo Ho.
Pop.
Yang Guo Hao lifted his hand and grabbed Wu Yi’s wrist and turned it around.
Wu was on his knees and couldn’t stand up.
Yang Guo Hao approaches Wu Hong’s ear, “You’re much hotter today than before. I’m sorry.
Wu is biting his teeth, and his face is even harsher.
With her unlocked hand, she took a bottle of wine, smashed it to the ground and then went back and stabbed Yang Guo.
But Yang Guo Hao was more apt to manipulate Wu Hong’s wrists and turned another angle.
Wu Yi cried in pain and fell on the ground again.
“I always thought you were a little rabbit. “You’re so hot! I’m sorry.
At the end of the sentence, he opened his hand, stood up, his right foot swayed backwards and kicked him in the waist of Wu.
Bang and bang.
Wu can’t even make a sound, and the whole person slipped more than a metre back.
She’s covered in her belly, she’s constricted, she’s got a knife in her hand, she’s got a bottle, she’s all out.
Yang Guo-Ho has taken the finger.
Mr. Han was then able to hold on to Wu Yi’s limbs quickly, along with several security guards.
Yang Guo Hao picked up the knife and went forward and kneeled on his belly.
Wu Hong’s whole body rolls up and throws up water.
But she immediately gnawed on her teeth, and she said nothing, and she asked no forgiveness.
And I’m on the side, fingernails, and I’m in the palm.
“Don’t do anything stupid. Wu Hoon is just a client. It’s not worth your life! I’m sorry.
I reminded myself over and over.
But at this time, Yang Guo Hao put his blade in Wu Ho’s face, “Why? I’m sorry.
Wu won’t answer.
Yang Guo Hao asked, “Why did you kill me before we even met before you came to the hill?” I’m sorry.
Wu Hong still does not answer.
And the knife, in Wu Hoon’s face, scratched a shallow wound.
A drop of blood drops in a beautiful face.
“For the last time, why kill me? I’m sorry.
I can’t tell you the truth!
Remember, this time, don’t give in.
Don’t give in!
Wu Hoon finally looked to Yang Guo Ho.
“Kill animals. Do you need a reason? I’m sorry.
Mr. Yang stopped and noded his head.
“Yeah,” he said, “No, really.” I’m sorry.
Oh-hoon answered very well!
Humiliate him and make him want to conquer you, not kill you.
I’m thinking, but Yang Guo Hao smiles suddenly, “What if I kill you for no reason? I’m sorry.
And when he had finished, he raised his knife high and looked at him and stabbed him.
The sight of evil falls upon the heart of Wu.
09
“Fuck you bitch! I’m sorry.
I drank so hard, I went up and kicked Wu Hao in the face.
“Fuck you! Don’t touch Yang!”
I’m standing on Wu’s belly, heavy.
I can’t help it. I can’t help it.
I’m going to force Yang Guo-Ho out of his last love for Wu.
As I was going to kick out my third foot, Yang went up and punched me in the jaw.
I’m down, starting to dizzle.
No, I can’t faint. I need some more!
“Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang I’m…” I’m shaking and explaining with a very cowardly tone, “She almost killed you. I’m sorry.
“I’ll be fucking killed! “The Yang shouted.
“Mr. Yang, that’s not what I meant…”
“You can touch Wu Hong?” I’m sorry.
Says he took a leap and kicked me in the lap.
I started crying out loud, lying on the floor, getting lost.
Like a dead dog, you’ve been able to laugh at Yang Guo Ho.
“Weed, pussy.”
He took a sip of me and turned back and looked at Wu and said to himself,
“No, I’m the only one who can move. I’m sorry.
10
All of a sudden, he leaned over one of Wu Yi ‘ s arms and lifted his knife again.
It’s just that it’s not the girl’s heart anymore.
A cold flash, a knife inserted into Wu’s right hand.
Metal sound, blood red.
Wu was struggling with his legs.
The knife went down again.
Through the palms, into the wood floor.
The girl screams, echoing throughout the hall.
Eleven.
“Take her to the kennel. I’m sorry.
“Mr. Yang, don’t… do something about it? I’m sorry.
He raised his head and pointed his finger at Mr. Han’s chest.
“Don’t let her die.”
Chapter IV: The Beast
Wu Hoon was locked up in a kennel in the clubhouse.
In the late autumns of Yanjing City, only single clothes and shorts were given.
The neck was chained to a nail with a thick arm.
The chain is only about a metre.
So Wu Hao can’t stand up and do everything, he can only do it on the ground.
A doghouse, a dog bowl, a hyena.
That day, Mr. Han and I smoked in the hills and watched Wu Hoon from afar in the dog’s nest, kneeling down on his knees.
I asked Mr. Han, “How long are you going to be in jail?” I’m sorry.
“When she says it, why kill Yang? I’m sorry.
“Not yet?”
Mr. Han smiles, “The little girl is so hot, she won’t talk for long. But my methods, not just dog cages. I’m sorry.
He licked his lower lip, “Just wait for the show. I’m sorry.
01 – Zhou Yun
After that, Wu Hoon never slept again.
Mr. Han’s got a shift, three shifts.
When everyone saw Wu’s asleep, they opened the pipe valves in the yard, and the water column woke Wu’s.
Yin Jing’s late autumn, colder than day.
Wu Hoon probably had a fever the following day, with his mouth full of scabs and half a day in a coma.
So, Mr. Han called a doctor, gave Wu Hoon a deflammation pill, antibiotics, and saline and glucose.
Later, Mr. Han dragged Wu Hong’s hair and asked why Yang was killed.
Wu Hong is in a state of disarray and can’t even swear.
So until the 15th day, Mr. Han used his last and most direct means – drugs.
02
Mr. Han told me he was a drug dealer.
“It’s true that drugs control people only when they’re addicted.
“It’s a drug. It’s a drug addiction.
“So then we invented a trick.
“Blast the mind first, then give the medicine.
“You see Wu-Lun, she’s got nothing to think about right now. I’m sorry.
Mr. Han was flattered when he said that.
Happy, even smiles make me sick.
03 – Wu Hong
“Please, please, give me some.” I’m sorry.
That day I was kneeling on the ground, gushing out.
Hands on Yang Guo’s pants, thirsty.
Me, addicted.
“I, listen, I’ll do anything! I’m sorry.
I’m proud of you.
“But you tried to kill me before. He says:
I paused, “I was wrong, I was wrong! I’m sorry.
I kept taping my face, saying a few words, just one.
Every one of them, try.
I was wrong! I was wrong! I was wrong!
I started to choke and my cheek was swollen.
But no one asked me to stop, and I didn’t.
Finally, Yang Guo-ho fell down and squeezed my neck.
“So, you tell me why you killed me? He’s biting his teeth and asking questions.
I cried, I cried instinctively, I wanted to tell the truth.
The truth is…
“Because I want to avenge Kiki. I’m sorry.
He turned to Mr. Han, and Mr. Han whispered to him.
“Just because of a girl?”
He laughed, and suddenly he was staring in my eyes.
“Really? I’m sorry.
I got scared and started to cry and panic.
“Really! Really! * I started * I started * I won’t dare! I’m sorry.
Finally, he took a bag of powder from his pocket.
04
“Oh-hoon, you’re actually fuckin’ dead. But I can’t help it. So will you be my dog?”
“I will, I will! Anything! Anything!
Yang Guo Hao threw the powder on the floor and stepped on it.
He took his foot off and then lit a cigarette.
And I, in the suture of the dirt, look a little bit, suck.
That moment, I know, I really look like a dog.
But I’m relieved.
I did it a few days ago.
05 – Chow Cloud
“Stop it! I’m sorry.
That night, while the guards were lazy, I took the risk to find Wu Hong.
“Stop it! * I can’t stop her from swallowing *
“Oh-hoon, I’ll take you, okay? Take you now!”
I said I’d lift my hand to break her chain.
But she opened her mouth and bit my hand.
He’s got a bad eye, but he’s got no strength.
I’m not hiding.
“Afraid? She bites me hard and scolds me, “Have you thought I was being kidnapped on purpose? I’m sorry.
I can’t help it any longer.
“U Hong, it’s me, Zhou Yun. I’m sorry.
I softly told her, “I am, Zhou Yun.” I’m sorry.
She’s waking up.
Reporter Chow?
Then she cried.
“Help me…Reporter Chow, help me…”
06
“Okay, I’ll untie you now. I’m sorry.
No, no, no, no!
Oh-hoon…
“I mean… you have to help me, continue our plan. I’m sorry.
“Oh-hoon, don’t go on. I have a lot of friends outside, I…”
“Reporter Chow, listen to me…”
“I can make sure you get out of here safe and sound…”
Reporter Chow!
“…”
“Reporter Chow, I’m not running away. You taught me how to continue our plan. I’m sorry.
07
After a long silence, I finally eased my mind.
I no longer allow emotions to come out and interfere in thinking.
I forced myself to think of Wu Hong as someone ready to die.
“Well, then you do it. Do two things. I’m sorry.
“What two things?”
“One, no matter what, you can’t tell me about your father. Two, do it first, Yang Guo Ho’s dog. I’m sorry.
08
A few days later, Mr. Han used drugs to manipulate Wu Hong almost completely.
But even at the time of the attack, she followed the two things I told her.
I don’t know how she did it.
Yang Guo Hao released her after “last torture”.
However, the torture continues.
He didn’t really leave Wu Hong alone.
09
Upon release, Wu was ordered to clean the floor after the party, clean the vomit, break the glass and clean the toilet.
Mr. Han has been repeatedly harassed and publicly humiliated.
Mr. Han also began to stir up her relationship with other girls.
After Wu Hoon had done something wrong, he deliberately punished innocent girls with Wu Hoon and made her hateful.
And soon after, the girl in the hill began to bully Wu.
After all, the “ruled” would have hated the “lower.”
At first, it was only a matter of rhetoric, with the intention of blowing up alcohol in front of her; then it turned into a scolding; at the end, almost every girl could shed her anger from her client.
10
All of this, of course, is the meaning of Yang Guo Ho.
Jan’s purpose is clear.
He didn’t like to do it himself.
He likes to look at others, step by step and be forced to die by his own means.
Eleven.
But he won’t know.
Wu Hong, too different from others.
She’s so charming that those girls don’t really hate her.
They admire her, respect her, even accompany her, and act together.
And she won’t be forced to die.
She can only be forced to be strong.
12
“Mr. Chow, I did what you taught me to do. I’m sorry.
Late that night in the dark alley of the hill.
I’ll meet Wu Hong as promised.
“Mr. Chow, I didn’t lie to you. I can handle everything. I’m sorry.
She smiled.
It’s a pure smile after all the hard work.
“Now, can you tell me what the last step is? I’m sorry.
13 – Wu Hong
Zhou Yun also smiles.
As at first sight, he lit a cigarette and tried to act like a drag.
But his lighter lit three times.
I’ve survived everything. He’s probably happy too.
“Just wait, Wu Hong. I’m sorry.
He spits out smoke and says,
“Let’s wait for a big vote together. I’m sorry.
14 – Zhou Yun
2018, Junior Night.
And We brought Yang from Yanjing’s villa to the hill.
On that day, he invited rich people to do his annual property celebration.
When I was five kilometres from the hill, I looked back into the mirror and confirmed that Mr. Yang and Mr. Han were still accustomed to wearing the rear seat belt.
And then it starts quietly accelerating.
When the car reached 130 miles an hour, I turned the wheel 90 degrees.
So the Bentley rotated three or four laps in the air.
I only felt dizzy, and I was hit and stabbed by flying things.
The pain goes hand in hand with the blunt pain.
In the brief chaos, I curse myself:
It’s still for that little girl.
15
The car flipped and stabilized.
Mr. Han fainted, and Yang Guo Hao, after a violent shock, kept his mind high.
He whispered, “Fuck you, you son of a bitch!
I crawled out of the car with a limp, went to the back door and pulled him out of the car.
“Chou Yun, fuck you…”
I slap him and interrupt him.
“You…”
Another slap.
“I’m fucking dead…”
Another slap.
I grabbed his ear, in his screams, told him:
“Yang Guo Ho, tonight, you’re dead. The man you killed came for revenge! I’m sorry.
16
I contacted Mr. Han’s security chief and told him that Mr. Han had been in a car accident and had been in conflict with others.
I sent a photo of Mr. Han seriously injured.
Then a completely wrong car crash address.
“Call those who can. I’m sorry.
Hang up the phone, I put Yang Guo Ho in another truck.
Turn back, open the Bentley’s hood, roll up a T-shirt, shove it in, do the lead.
Then, the dress was lit.
17 – Wu Hong
2018, Junior Night.
All the guests had already started a party and, as always, kissed girls in the hills.
They’re rich people from all walks of life. They’re powerful people on top of the pyramid.
But here, they were drunk, naked, and they did something.
Suddenly, the music stopped.
Everyone was surprised to think that Yang Guo Hao had finally arrived.
There was some spoiling for them, because the celebration of Yang was not important, but they came to enjoy it.
But the next moment, everyone stopped.
Spotlights on stage.
A giant wooden box was lifted.
Inside is Yang Guo Hao, tied to a crosswood, naked and scarred.
That’s a gift from Zhou Yun to me.
I looked at him in the dark corner of the stage, covered in blood, nod my head.
Then he went up, in his hand, with a shovel.
18
The Kings call security, but no one answer, and a few have already tried to leave.
But as soon as we got to the gate, a dozen people blocked it.
Each of them holds the camera and intentionally turns on the flashlight and it shines.
Those are Zhou Yun’s journalists friends.
And those flashlights, they’re the ones that some people fear most.
“Please return to your seats and enjoy the feast tonight. I took the microphone and said on the stage, “You can’t get out. I’m sorry.
Kings face each other.
A middle-aged man walks up and his voice is bright, and he asks, “Do you know who we are?” Do you know what we do? I’m sorry.
Of course I know you. I know your power. I’m sorry.
I tried to smile politely.
“Not only you, Mr. Zhou, Mr. Qin, Mr. Lin, Mr. Xu, Mr. Zhang I know, I know, I know. I’m sorry.
“Know who we are, and know that illegal detention is not good for you! Mr. Tweet continues to threaten.
“Not illegal detention, but an invitation to watch a show. I’m sorry.
“What a fucking show! I’m sorry.
“This one.”
I said, pick up the shovel and smash it right into Yang’s lap.
At the same time, every girl on the hill had drawn a previously hidden sword of art.
More than 20 blades were pushed out with a cracking metallic sound.
19
“You can avenge Yang Guo Ho alone, but you can’t deal with ownership. I’m sorry.
A year ago, when I was planning, Zhou Yun warned me.
We said, “Why?” I hate to castrate everyone who comes to the hill! I’m sorry.
And he stunned, and suddenly he laughed.
“Why are you laughing?”
“Remember a funny one. Did you know Wu? It doesn’t have to be the old-fashioned way to do something. I’m sorry.
“Piracy”?
“That’s a short-acting method. After the needle, it’s recovered for a while. I’m sorry.
“What’s your method? I’m sorry.
“It’s PTSD. This can’t be recovered. I’m sorry.
Chapter 5: Curse
01 – Zhou Yun
Kings, back on the couch.
And the maidens fell upon them, as they had been before.
With the skill of being trained, forced out, touching, tempting the powerful.
But at the same time, Wu used water to awaken Yang Guo Ho.
Yang Guo Hao immediately understood his situation.
He struggled twice and started calling for help.
“Hon! Hon! Han…
But his cry for help was interrupted by the shovel.
Wu Ying used all his energy to lift up the shovel and hit Yang Guo Hao on his legs.
Yang Guo Ho started screaming, begging for mercy.
Oh-hoon…
Oh-hoon, don’t…
“I’ll give you everything, you…”
“You spared me…”
Oh-hoon, I love you, I…
But when he asked for forgiveness, he touched the iron fort once.
It’s been tough once.
Oh-hoon, please…
Shut up! “Oh, shit, go beg my father! I’m sorry.
“Your father… who is your father? I’m sorry.
“You don’t deserve to know. I’m sorry.
Shh.
The shovel is rising again.
Bang!
More than a minute later, Yang Guo Hao’s leg became bloody.
And the journalists who were stuck at the door, the nobles, even the young ones in the hills, were filled with the sights.
Wu’s blood is full of blood, and his body, though thin, is like a devil.
Mechanically, repeating the same, death-like move.
Enough. I’m sorry.
I was close to her, to warn.
And she found out she couldn’t hear anything.
So I went up and grabbed her arm.
“That’s enough Wu-Lai!”
At that point, I saw that she had shed tears.
After I stopped her, she stunned for a moment.
That’s how it works. It’s what we’re doing.
She hurriedly wiped her tears, turned back, looked to the top of the table and said:
Did you see what happened to Yang Guo Ho?
“Do you see?” She shows, never had, and smiles.
Remember! And as soon as each of you closes your eyes, she will point to the broken lower half, and she will think of Yang Guo Ho today. I’m sorry.
02 – Curse
“Each one of you closes his eyes and remembers today’s Yang Guo Ho. I’m sorry.
And the young ones of the mountains will repeat it with their voice.
“Each one of you closes his eyes and remembers today’s Yang Guo Ho. I’m sorry.
Their voice is low and they speak fast.
It is like a curse and repeats it.
“Each one of you closes his eyes and remembers today’s Yang Guo Ho. I’m sorry.
“Each one of you closes his eyes and remembers today’s Yang Guo Ho. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Chapter 6: Final confrontation
“Is it really working? I’m sorry.
Wu was by my side and whispered to me.
“The threat and shock they are exposed to today is large enough. Conservatively, 80% of them will produce PTSD, okay? I’m sorry.
“Thank you, journalist Zhou. I’m sorry.
We said, “In the end.” I’m sorry.
At this time, there are urgent footsteps outside the door.
There was an influx of people in black cotton at the door.
They were quick and quickly subdued journalists who had been blocked at the door.
Took all the cameras and confiscated the memory card.
Then the black people continued their influx, subjugating us all.
They walked up and cut off my hands and Wu’s hands and forced us to kneel down.
We all did not resist.
Looking at them, in less than a minute, the title was liberated.
I know, it’s the last danger.
01 – Zhou Yun
The black man, who was first, went forward and stood up against a middle-aged man sitting on a couch.
When he raised his hand, he seemed to salute and was held by the middle-aged.
That middle-aged man looked at Wu Gu, looked at me again.
He’s coming over and crouching in front of me.
“You’re a journalist, right?”
I smiled, noded, “Chou, investigative journalist. I’m sorry.
“What this little girl did,” he said, “You’re helping, right? I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
“Tough Reporter Chow. And he mocked, “But these girls, in this hill, can live, but they can’t live. I’m sorry.
“But Mr. Chang, why do I think you’re gonna let us go today? I’m sorry.
“Why?”
“Mr. Chang, I’ve been on this hill for almost a year. You don’t really think that I’ve only kept my video records for the first time today? I’m sorry.
02
“If you ask me, I’ll tell you, Mr. Chang, you’ve visited the hill 19 times this year, 11 of which I’ve filmed.
“I made you look good.
“Of course, the rest of you, my lords, have cameras. I’m sorry.
A riot of the Kings.
Mr. Zhang’s eyebrow is shaking, but his tone remains steady.
“The records, in your studio?”
I nod my head.
“Your men, should I be in my studio soon? I’ll find out if I lied. I’m sorry.
Mr. Chang stopped listening to me.
But soon he received a message.
“Am I right?” I asked him.
And at this point, some of the powerful are no longer able to sit.
“Destroy these things. Zhang, destroy this! “This man can’t stay.” I’m sorry.
Mr. Chang is still calm.
“Reporter Chow, these things, do you have a backup? I’m sorry.
“Mr. Zhang, I’m an investigative journalist, doing two things at the best. I’m sorry.
Which two?
“First, what I record is a lot of copies, which is called a professional habit; and second, I always have a trusted friend who, after I’ve given up my career, exposes all the things I’ve left out, which is called a survival trick. I’m sorry.
03
“Journey, you bring the seed. I’m sorry.
“Yeah, not just me. Everyone here has seeds. I’m sorry.
“Good, good. I’m sorry.
“What about that, Mr. Chang? I’m sorry.
He looked around.
But the whole place, nobody’s talking.
It’s over, he’s groaning, he’s swinging.
“Let him go. I’m sorry.
04
Two days later, the front page of the portal was a fire at Yan’s ex-urban resort.
Chairman of a property, died in a fire.
The Black Man set the fire.
Wu Hoon succeeded.
Revenge, discipline and rescue of all girls.
She asked me to copy the evidence from the Sin Hill and distribute it to every girl.
They were instructed to go to the hospital for psychological guidance, to go to their parents and, in recent years, to stay away from the city.
She thought of everything.
And when all the kings decided to leave us alone that night, I joined my friends and brought all the young girls back to the city, one by one, to pay for the road and to leave.
Each of them will cry with Wu.
But Wu Hong never cried.
Even a smile, it’s hard.
All the girls left after I asked her what happened.
She said that things were done and suddenly she didn’t know where to go.
“What’s next?”
“Wonder to my parents, then return to my welfare home. I’m sorry.
Chapter VII: End
1 – Wu Hong
I didn’t go back to welfare.
In the years that followed, I went to night school and went to journalism with the savings I left in my early years.
I did well, probably because, after revenge, it became my only goal.
And this specialty, probably because of Zhou Yun.
He always acts like he’s a drag, but he’s cute.
I thought of that face, I laughed.
I’ve always had his means of communication and his address, but never contacted him.
He’s the only person I’ve relied on with all my heart after my father left.
But strangely, I don’t know how to deal with him after that.
Let’s figure it out.
I’ll see him when I figure it out.
Zhou Yun
I haven’t heard from Wu Gui for three years.
The card she gave me, I haven’t moved, I’ve been trying to give her back, but I haven’t had a chance.
In three years I’ve been investigating a lot of bad things, and I’ve almost lost my life on several occasions.
And most of my fellow friends weren’t as lucky as I was.
Some are disabled, others die and others disappear in vain.
Three years later, the investigative journalist was in one line.
I’m, like, 35 years old, and I’m getting less and less brave, and I’m starting to get scared. It’s time to turn around.
To be a psychiatrist, or to write a full-time, at least with no risk to life, at least with love, and to return to their parents.
Yeah, how much evil can I reveal?
And that day, I was putting together all my own documents, and I was turning them into the book of the Sins.
After many years, it is still very angry.
At this moment, a knock was heard.
Open the door and Wu is standing outside.
Three years later, her eyes were bright, as they were.
“I got it. I want to be a reporter with you. I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
“I want to be an investigative journalist, you take me. I’m sorry.
“Uh… good. I’m sorry.
She smiled, and her eyes were clear.
“I’m hungry. Got anything to eat? #Phone: YX115kL3V51
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
