Chapter 1132        The deeper and deeper

"Can you let go of your hands first?" the yellow-haired boy suggested.

"If you dare to play any tricks, I will kill you!" Bali urgently needed something, so his tone was very strong and full of ruffianism. His eyes were closed, as if he was about to eat someone.

He let go of his hand and waited for the yellow-haired boy to take out what he needed.

"call--"

The yellow-haired boy stretched out his uninjured left hand, groped in his pocket for a while, and raised his hand, a ball of powder instantly spread out, making Bali's eyes suddenly feel a pain and his vision blurred.

Vaguely, the yellow-haired boy ran away and soon disappeared without a trace.

This guy is doing a business that loses his head, so even if his martial arts skills are not good, he must run fast so that he can quickly escape when he encounters danger.

"Damn it!"

Bali didn't expect that the other party would use such a move, and he was really unwilling to accept it!

"Water, water!"

His eyes are now in pain and he needs water to rinse it, otherwise he will be blind if he is not sure.

Silently, I don’t know who handed over a bottle of mineral water. Baal didn’t have time to take it carefully and rushed towards his face.

Fortunately, the cleaning was relatively timely. When a bottle of water was almost exhausted, his eyes were no longer painful, and his blurred vision became clear again.

"Why are you?"

He was about to express his gratitude to the kind-hearted person for his help, but what caught his eye was a familiar face, Avril.

Avril smiled slightly: "Maybe it's fate. I'm bored and I'll sit here at night. I didn't expect to meet you. What's wrong with you? Have you fought with someone?"

Although her smile was still very sweet, she had lost a lot of charm in Bali's mind.

Baal replied unwillingly: "I was humiliated by a boy."

"Do you need my help?"

"this--"

Bali hesitated and hesitated. He remembered that he had assured the other party yesterday that he had the ability to get rid of the control of the potion. If he asked for help today, wouldn’t it be untrustworthy? It would be too shameless.

As a dignified man, how can he speak nonsense and speak like farts?

But if he doesn't take the potion, he will completely collapse and he feels like he's going crazy.

"If nothing is wrong, I'm leaving."

Avril played hard to get because she seemed to have guessed what Bali needed most at this moment.

"Wait a moment."

At this moment, the so-called face and self-esteem are bullshits. Only demand is the most important thing. This is Bali’s most real idea.

Although he knew very well that this idea was very incorrect, he was helpless and had no choice.

"Yesterday's potion... give me a bottle."

Baal didn't know the name of the drug, so he directly called it a potion.

He lowered his head halfway, as if he had done something wrong, and did not dare to look Avril in the eyes.

For Avril, her mood is very complicated now.

What was excited was that everything was expected to be like this, Baal would inevitably become like this, have a desire to lower his arrogant head in the face of demand, and will inevitably be at his own mercy in the future, which would be of great benefit to the battle axe.

What was lost was that from her personal emotions, she did not want Bali to end like this. After all, he was deeply in love with him, so he fell into the trap and believed in her from beginning to end.

The most commendable thing is that when Bali learned that she had framed her, she had no complaints and never used force.

With this, Avril felt very sorry for the other party.

However, since she chose to play for Tomahawk, she must give up her personal emotions and always put the interests of the organization first. Otherwise, she will be destined to be a marginal figure in Tomahawk Group, rather than slowly approaching high-level figures.

As the saying goes, a man is not cruel and has a unstable position. This sentence is also suitable for women.

Avril decided to persuade Baal for the last time. If it was useless, then don't blame her.

She looked at him seriously: "You know that the potion is harmful to your body, so it's better to stay away from it."

Bali shook his head, looking helpless: "My body has become dependent on it. You don't know how I survived this day. It's like walking in hell."

"If I give you the potion, you will definitely blame me in the future."

"No." Baal immediately raised his hand and promised with confidence, "I will only be deeply grateful to you, pulling me out of the quagmire of pain, and giving me a source of happiness and paradise."

Upon hearing this, Avril finally knew the horror of drugs. It would slowly erode a person's thoughts and consciousness, silently completely change the other party, and turn it into a complete madman.

"Well, your future journey, whether it is tortuous or smooth, whether it is sunshine or wind and rain, is your choice."

After Avril said that, a small bottle of potion had already appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, Bali seemed to have hungry refugees who had been hungry for several days and saw the bread. His eyes shone and immediately snatched it. He drank the potion in the bottle in almost a sip, then put the bottle upside down and placed the mouth of the bottle on his lips, as if he was unwilling to miss every drop of water that slipped down the wall of the bottle.

The whole person's expression seemed to be very comfortable, and he felt so fluttering.

Then he blamed himself deeply: "I know it is a danger, but I just want to try it. I know it is a deep abyss, but I deliberately move forward. Baal, Baal, where has your willpower gone?"

"I don't want to see you again, go back to your Qingyang City."

Avril didn't know how to face Baal, so he hurriedly left.

Bali looked at the beautiful figure who was gradually fading away, feeling lost and thoughtful, as if most of the beauty in life had been peeled off from his body.

He stayed alone for a while, then left the bar and returned to the hotel room.

After taking the potion, the previous torture was gone, and replaced by a wave of pleasure, and wonderful fantasies could not be revealed. Even though they knew it was an illusion, they could not stop the happy mood.

One thought of heaven, one thought of hell!

Heaven and hell seem far away, but in fact they are often close, just like angels and devils have never been separated.

Bali was lying on the bed, looking through his cell phone, and found that there was a missed phone number that was Ye Fan.

He didn't take it to heart, but just thought it was an hallucination.

After all, Ye Fan disappeared for so long, how could he happen to appear after he left Qingyang City?

Moreover, Baal has become like this now, and feels very sorry for Ye Fan, who has disappointed the other party’s expectations for him, so he dare not dial the phone again.

In fact, he doesn't want to contact anyone now, he just wants to stay quietly in the room and enjoy the exclusive paradise.

His world is like the late night outside, it is pitch black...

In a daze, Baal fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was a new day.

In his mind, he no longer cared about any brother group, Baicaozhai, or even Avril, and only thought of one thing, that is potion.

My whole body is soft and powerless, as if only that thing can make my decadent spirit tremble.

The so-called promises were thrown behind him. After a long time of struggle, he decided to tie himself up first.

If the strips of cloth are broken, then go find Avril.

Baal tied his feet firmly without saying a word. In the next few hours, he was struggling with himself, extremely cruel and extremely tormented.

"Swish!"

After a long struggle, the strip of cloth tied to his calf was broken by crazy brute force.

Bali sat up, looked at his loose feet, and was stunned for a moment, then said, "Maybe this is God's will."

He quickly found his cell phone, dialed it, and contacted Avril: "I need you..."

On this side, Avril reported to Nikolayev: "Boss, Baal may no longer get rid of that thing."

Nikolayev showed a satisfied smile on his face: "Isn't this very good? Avril, you have made great contributions and are destined to be one of the core members of the Tomahawk."

"Thank you, boss." Avril was both surprised and happy.

"Bal is controlled and will not be long before he will obey our command." Nikolayev looked confident. "I think Ye Fan would never think that his most capable subordinates would be controlled and used by us. What awaits him will be endless revenge, which will never end, allowing him to live in pain."

“What should I do next?”

"Since he has contacted you, continue to contact him." Nikolayev replied, "You can even make a condition to let him return to Qingyang City, kill Hongxing or Ye Fan, and let him choose one of them."

"Bal attaches great importance to the friendship between brothers, so he is afraid that neither Ye Fan nor Hong Xing will take action."

"That was before, but now it's different. You know, he is a person whose willpower has been destroyed. If you want to get what you need, you must agree to our conditions. He has no choice but to either destroy himself or others."

"Yes, I'll do it now." Avril was about to meet Baal.

Half an hour later, in a corner of the park, there were only Avril and Baal. As soon as they met, the latter couldn't wait to say, "I need something, give it to me quickly."

Avril seemed unhurried: "What's the matter? You can't die if you don't have it."

"Don't play tricks on me anymore, you know, I can't leave him now." Bali spread his palms and urged, "Come on it."

"It's very simple to want something. You just need to make two choices, kill Hongxing or Ye Fan, choose one of them, and I hope you don't disappoint me."
Chapter completed!