"No wonder you've been sticking on it all day … Oh, it does feel pretty good …"
Yunqian exhaled softly and murmured in a low voice. He closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa. There were a few metal pieces stuck to his forehead, glinting coldly under the dim yellow light in the room.
In the far corner of the room, the teenager sat alone on the bed, looking at Yunqian in the shadow cast by the curtains.
Yunqian opened his mouth slightly and suddenly let out a low moan. His fingertips started to tremble. His body seemed to be electrified, and the trembling spread like a wave. He quickly arched his body, as if he had reached the climax of his orgasm. He tensed his body for a long time before he gradually relaxed again.
The teenager slowly put down one of his legs and stood up silently.
At that moment, Yunqian suddenly opened his eyes. They were bloodshot. Yun immediately lowered his head. The president, who was no longer solemn, looked at the teenager with bloodshot eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you done?"
At this time, on A Yun's forehead, there were also a few similar metal pieces. He lowered his head and nodded silently. He did not want Yunqian to notice that his eyes were still black and white.
During the last few years of the "Golden Era", this gadget became popular among humans. According to the effects, it was divided into five or six different "flavors". By stimulating the nerves, it could bring different levels, different intensities, and different types of intracranial pleasure and climax. Since it had almost no side effects and was basically not addictive, in a sense, it could be said that it was a perfect substitute for drugs.
The only side effect was that after "every wave", people's eyes would turn red for a period of time.
Yunqian did not use this kind of small metal pieces often, but he probably saw Yun sticking them to his forehead all day long, so he decided to use them today. It was a rare opportunity for the teenager to breathe a sigh of relief.
Under the dim light, the disheveled chief executive closed his eyes again.
The electronic clock on the wall was ticking, ticking, ticking, ticking, ticking. It was annoying. As the owner of the room never opened the windows or opened the curtains, there was always a sullen, musty odour in the air. Everything seemed to be still in the darkness — this man who was panting heavily, and this smelly room, it seemed like it would never disappear.
Seeing that the man was immersed in the pleasure brought by the metal piece, Yun turned to the door and knocked on the bed twice with his knuckles.
Without a sound, the door was slowly pushed open. Lin Sanjiu was standing outside the door. She seemed to be stunned for a moment. She quickly took a step to the side, revealing a tall and thin figure behind her.
The law enforcer wrapped in black leather pushed open the door at an extremely slow speed and entered the room in a flash.
Yun's face turned pale and he raised his chin at the man on the sofa.
The Enforcer mechanically turned around and walked towards the sofa. Every step he took was very slow, especially when he landed on the ground. The soles of his shoes moved forward bit by bit, gradually landing on the ground. The teenager followed behind the Enforcer barefooted, biting his lips tightly. With every step the Enforcer took, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, as if it was very strenuous for him to do so.
Even though the Enforcer was very careful, the leather on his body still creaked when he moved. Yunqian's eyes were half-closed as he turned his head to the side and mumbled, "Hmm?"
The Enforcer immediately stopped moving. The teenager, Yun, quickly said in a low voice, "I … I want a glass of water."
Hearing his voice, Yunqian licked his lips and laughed hoarsely, "Come here, my good boy." He still had not opened his eyes from the comfort brought by the metal piece. His voice was still nasally. The teenager couldn't help shuddering, and his face turned pale. He covered his mouth with his hand as if he had finally stopped vomiting. Then, he forced himself to take a few steps forward.
The Enforcer and the AI walked together with him. When they were a few steps away from the CEO, Yun stopped and refused to move forward. Only the Enforcer slowly approached the sofa.
The glitter around the teenager's eyes gradually dimmed and turned into a smoky black. His eyes looked like they had sunk into a dark abyss. There was no light in them.
He stared at Yunqian for a long time. After the clock ticked four times, he opened his mouth and said softly, "Kill him."
Yunqian's eyes flew open. At the same time, countless black holes opened up on the Enforcer's skin.
Yunqian probably did not expect to see a Vindice standing in front of him the moment he opened his eyes. Fortunately, he was quite capable and had quick reflexes. He kicked the ground and fell to the ground with the sofa. The sofa served as his cover, and the Vindice sprayed white powder at the sofa, turning it into a snow-white puddle.
The Vindice rushed forward, grabbed the sofa, and threw it out of the room. At the same time, white powder sprayed out from behind the sofa, covering half of the room. Yunqian covered his mouth and nose with one hand as he staggered toward the door. As soon as he took a step forward, the back of his body was turned into a snowman by the spray of white powder. He fell to the ground with a thump, and his whole body shook like a sieve. But this time, his trembling was not caused by pleasure.
"You … You are crazy …"
Yunqian's body writhed like a dying worm. He could no longer cover his mouth and nose. His eyes rolled back involuntarily, and white foam formed at the corners of his mouth. As if he had exhausted all his strength, he screamed, "You are going to die too!"
Yun calmly wiped his face and wiped off some of the white powder on his face. He glanced at his fingertips, which were covered in white powder, and gently shook it off. "I'm willing to take the risk," he said in a low voice.
Seeing that the Enforcer had completely infiltrated the Enforcer, he stopped his attack. For a moment, no one in the room moved, and no one spoke. Yunqian was the only one who was still twitching, as if he had not given up trying to escape from the door. A large amount of liquid began to flow out of every hole on his face. Soon, his throat began to gurgle, and he could no longer say a word.
It was as if someone was squeezing his throat tighter and tighter. The gurgling sound of his trachea and the ticking of the clock echoed in the room. After a long time, the clock finally won because the only sound in the room was the steady and continuous ticking of the needle.
But Yun knew that Yunqian was not dead yet.
In fact, this was the reason why he chose this Enforcer.
It was a long and painful death.
Yun squatted down next to the deformed body on the ground and smiled softly. "Do you feel better, Mr. President?"
Under the white powder, the exposed skin of the human body had turned as black as charcoal. Yunqian's tough and serious face had long been charred by fire. Not only was the shape of a human face unrecognizable, but yellow pus was also oozing out of his skin.
"I know you can still hear me, Mr. President." Yun plucked the small metal pieces off his forehead and threw them to the ground. When they fell to the ground, he said softly, "Although I wear them every day, I have never used them for fun. You took the initiative to use this to make yourself happy, and it actually helped me a lot. Do you still remember the day before yesterday? You asked me if it was really comfortable to shake so badly, and I said yes. "
The young man lowered his head and hid in the shadows. His face was cold and gloomy.
"That day, my ability leveled up."
The human body on the ground twitched slightly. It was so slight that it was almost invisible to the naked eye.
Yun smiled. Half of his face was twisted. "Artificial intelligence has a certain degree of autonomy. I couldn't control it before. You trust me so much because you know I can't control the Enforcers, right? Are you very surprised, Lord Governor? Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. I won't let you die so easily. "
After saying this, he stood up and said to the law enforcer behind him in a low voice, "Go wash off the powder on him and treat him."
The Enforcer strode to the human body on the ground and grabbed his ankle with one hand. However, he did not expect the ankle to be torn off from the body as if it was made of sugar. Yun was startled. He smiled and said, "I can't take him away. I'll treat him here."
But this time, the law enforcer just stood there silently and didn't move anymore.
The young man glanced at the AI. He did not seem surprised. His face was pale, and his body was covered in sweat. He took a few steps back and sat on the ground.
Yunqian had been controlling Yun with his ability, and his ability had only evolved once. Besides, the AI was not exactly a puppet. After controlling the Enforcer to do so many things, Yun's physical strength finally ran out.
Sitting on the ground, Yun looked at the twisted human body in front of him. He lowered his head and suddenly burst into laughter. His laughter grew louder and louder. Eventually, it changed into a whimper and turned into a howl. It sounded like the howl of a wolf in the middle of the night.
Yunqian was still alive, but he was no different from being dead.
His revenge was avenged, but the young man curled up on the floor like a shrimp, crying so hard that he could hardly breathe. His face was red, and he was still mumbling the same question he had asked so many times, "Why?"
Standing outside the door, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help burying her face in her hands and sobbing softly.
"All the sorrows and sufferings in life are meaningless. You don't have to ask why. Just remember this — God just wants to torture you. "
Just as she lowered her head, a voice rang out from the door, startling the two people inside and outside the room.
"It's you!" Yun crawled up from the ground, his body tensed up. The president's half-dead body was lying on the floor, exposed to the man's sight. He wanted to command the Enforcer, but he couldn't.
The man was someone Yunqian thought highly of. If he called for help now …
The young man's face turned pale.
"Don't be so nervous. I'm just here to show you something." The man smiled and placed a machine on the floor.
It was the machine that Yunqian used to play videotapes.
"Take a look first. You will come and find me when you're done." Before Yun could stop him, the man had already turned around and walked away, leaving only his voice echoing in the corridor. From the beginning to the end, the man acted as if he didn't see the dying president.
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