Chapter 256: Red vs. Black Showdown: Crosses and Thorns
"Miss, let's go back!" At this time, Xiao Wang drove the car over and opened the rear door.
"Well, my home is very close to here. I'll be home in a few minutes' walk. There's really no need to send it to me." Su Zhuoer smiled and waved her hand, saying
"But..." Xiao Wang said with an embarrassed look.
"Don't worry, Ye won't blame you. Okay, goodbye!" After Su Zhuoer said that, he turned around and walked towards a nearby alley. Xiao Wang hesitated for a moment and then entered the car. After a while, the car
Drive far
At this time, Su Zhuoer leaned out of the dark alley and walked quickly in the direction Dongfang Yanye left just now.
When Dongfang Yanye walked into the main hall of the Eagle Gang, a rich voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of contempt, "Humph, you are finally here!"
Dongfang Yanye saw at a glance the man in black wearing a silver mask sitting at the head of the gang. His long and well-jointed fingers were playing with a bright red and voluptuous blood rose, and drops of bright red were dripping from the petals.
Blood, there seems to be a faint smell of blood in the air
Dongfang Yanye's heart suddenly tightened, and his eyes as deep and sharp as a condor stared straight at the charming man in front of him.
""Bloody Rose", what do you want?" Dongfang Yanye roared angrily, his fists clenching.
"Humph, what do I want? Hahaha... How about we relax for a while first?" After the man in the silver mask finished speaking, he clasped his hands together and hit it twice, "Pah!"
At this time, the black curtain on the side suddenly slowly opened from the middle to both sides, and a horrific scene came into view.
I saw a man in white standing with bare feet on the ground covered with rose branches. His body was tightly bound by a cross wooden bar, his hands and ankles, and his forehead, neck and limbs were all tightly wrapped with sharp
thorns and sharp prickly rose branches, these sharp thorns have penetrated deeply into the man's skin
His white clothes were stained with countless blood-red dots. His eyes were closed tightly, and the expression on his face was extremely painful. His face was even pale without any blood, and his white lips were chapped into strips of different shades.
A trace of dried blood stretched from the corner of his mouth to his chin. Now he was unconscious due to severe pain.