My Iyashikei Game Chapter 445: The hand that pushed him down the abyss

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Brother Snake has teamed up with Han Fei, they will not send Han Fei out, but Han Fei still did not receive the prompt to complete the task at this time.

"If I don't leave with Wang Quan, the mission is still unsuccessful? Could something else happen later?"

The real task-related things seem to have not happened yet. Han Fei must always be cautious, but he hasn't closed his eyes for a whole night. If he doesn't sleep, his physical condition will start to deteriorate, making him weaker and weaker.

It must be impossible to go home and rest now. Han Fei decided to stay in this teahouse.

"Be safe and not restless, the person you are looking for will be brought over soon." After all, Brother Snake is an old Jianghu. He removed Zhou Yi from the table to prevent Wang Quan's blood from falling on it: "In I will not leave until your father is found. This is my sincerity."

Brother Snake himself was willing to be a hostage. He asked the male waiter to drag out the two gangsters who had been disabled by Han Fei, and then he continued to drink tea and read books.

Han Fei tore Wang Quan's coat and gagged his mouth, tied him aside, and then lay in the corner with his eyes closed.

The private room in the teahouse became quiet, leaving only the sound of Wang Quan's painful breathing.

Li Long and Li Hu felt that Han Fei was really big, and even dared to go to bed in this situation. The brothers smiled bitterly.

Brother Snake looked at Han Fei deeply. He felt that Han Fei was testing himself in this way.

"You are young, but you have a lot of courage."

Han Fei was really tired. He was only going to take a break, but after closing his eyes, sleepiness hit him instantly and he fell asleep.

"Even if you stop your heartbeat, you can live here, live here forever..."

A vague voice suddenly sounded, and he stood in front of Han Fei, but he couldn't touch it.

Han Fei tried to communicate with the other party, but he found that he could not speak.

He looked around in panic, he seemed to be locked in a black box.

"If you become me, you will stay here forever..."

A sense of suffocation came, and Han Fei felt that the black box around him was slowly shrinking, and his memory and soul were constantly being squeezed.

The feeling was extremely uncomfortable, Han Fei began to struggle desperately, but the more he struggled, the faster the box contracted, until finally Han Fei’s body was squeezed by the box and his soul slowly changed. Became another look.

Han Fei discovered that he had become a **** in the shrine after his body was completely changed. He was covered in sin and his feet were full of blood debts.

"Change a little bit, slip into **** step by step, and finally become the master of the shrine?"

The moment the suffocation disappeared, Han Fei also woke up. He suddenly opened his eyes, and Wang Quan next to him jumped.

"I, I did nothing!"

"Your breathing is too loud." Han Fei resisted the urge to kick the other person, and glanced at the watch on the wall. He felt that it hadn't been long, but he had actually slept for almost four hours.

Hearing the movement, Li Long and Li Hu also woke up. In the whole room, only Brother Snake had been observing Han Fei. He had met many people in his life, but it was the first time he met someone like Han Fei. arrive.

Noisy footsteps came from downstairs. After a while, two strong men grabbed a middle-aged man who was smelly and went upstairs.

"Brother Snake, I found it."

The door of the room was pushed open, and two strong men threw the middle-aged man to the ground.

When Han Fei saw the man's face, an unnamed anger surged into his heart. There seemed to be a memory in his mind constantly urging Han Fei to kill the man.

Hate can no longer simply describe the feeling, it is the pain that has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"The original owner of the shrine hated his father so much? What happened to them?"

The dream just now seemed to be a hint, and Han Fei felt that the turning point was about to come.

Originally, the middle-aged man looked cowered, but when he saw Han Fei, his expression slowly changed: "You asked them to come to me? You little beast, you want to harm Die your father!"

Hearing the man's voice, the bad memory in Han Fei's mind was drawn again. The man's voice seemed to be drunk and bloodshot. He seemed to habitually wave his fists every time he spoke.

Han Fei's body began to tremble slightly, and he was surprised to find that he was somewhat unable to suppress the memory in his mind.

"What a strong hatred is this?"

The middle-aged man didn't realize the danger at all. He moved the wrist that was grabbed by Snake Brother's hand. He wanted to scold Han Fei, but he didn't dare. In the end, he could only mutter in a low voice.

Seeing the man like this, Han Fei walked up to the man step by step. He tried to suppress his anger, and squeezed two words from his teeth: "Where is the money?"

"What's the money?"

"Give my mom money for medical treatment."

"I told you that I hadn't seen it! Why do you think I took it? The apartment building is so messy, it must be the poor neighbors stole it!" The man didn't care about Han Fei's opinion, he twisted I tried my best to make up this statement, it seems to be just to fool Brother Snake and the strong man next to him.

Han Fei's fingers began to clenched uncontrollably. The male waiter next to him saw Han Fei's hands. He reminded the middle-aged man out of good intentions: "Tell me honestly, so I don't have time to suffer." /

"Brothers, you must have misunderstood." The middle-aged man turned his eyes: "Is this kid owing you usury? He didn't pay the debt, so he pulled me into the water?"

The male waiter did not affirm, nor deny.

The middle-aged man became anxious when he saw this place: "Little beast, who gave you the courage to come to borrow usury? It's all the father's debts. You are an unfilial thing. You owe money and let Laozi help you to pay it back. ?"

Han Fei's hand was clenched and released. He pressed the anger from the memory, only to repeat the two words: "Where is the money?"

"Do you dare to ask me for money? I have worked so hard to raise you so big, you white-eyed wolf!" The middle-aged man didn't dare to get angry with Snake, and all his grievances fell on Han Fei.

The hatred and anger in his mind were intertwined, which caused Han Fei’s mood value to begin to decline. He took a deep breath: "I will ask you one last time, you hide the donations everyone raised. Where is it?"

"I didn't take it! You little beast! Why is it as difficult as your mother..."

"Pop!"

The anger in his heart was already boiling. When Han Fei gave up his suppression, his legs swept directly towards the middle-aged man's head.

With a full blow, if a middle-aged man is swept by this whip leg, the consequences will be disastrous.

Han Fei did not expect that the memory in his mind that did not belong to him would have such a big impact on him.

In order to avoid an irreparable tragedy, Han Fei reacted at the last minute and swept toward the wooden table next to the man.

Sawdust flew through the man's eyes, the table leg was swept off by Han Fei, and his calf began to bleed.

The private room was quiet for a moment.

"That's the money she was waiting to save her life. Is your heart completely rotten?" Han Fei didn't think about it. Similar words seem to have been said by the original owner of the shrine.

The middle-aged man was frightened. He sat on the ground with his palm subconsciously covering his face scratched by the sawdust. He whispered: "She is terminally ill. No amount of money is useless. It is better to waste it. ……"

Feeling the sharp gaze of Han Feidao, the middle-aged man dared not say any more.

After a long time, he knew that he could not close the game, and finally he was softened: "There is still a large part of the money that has not been spent. I hid it and I can take you to get it."

Looking at the middle-aged man lying on the ground, looking at his weak and pitiful appearance, the anger that didn't belong to him in Han Fei's heart slowly calmed down. Even at this time, the owner of the shrine still regards him as his father. If possible, he hopes his father can correct his mistakes, and he is willing to give his father this opportunity.

Feeling the memory in his mind, Han Fei decided to respect the other party's choice. He stared coldly at the shrine owner's biological father.

The man got up from the ground, covered his face, and did not dare to speak any more, he walked silently to the outside of the room.

The memory of the owner of the shrine is affecting Han Fei. Every time he wakes up, the impact will become stronger. Han Fei doesn't know if it is good or bad.

After the middle-aged man left the room, Han Fei did not leave. He sighed deeply, and then walked in front of Brother Snake.

"Why don't you go out with your father?"

"I didn't see the slightest trace of guilt or sadness on his face." Han Fei looked at Wang Quan next to him: "We detained the lunatics, but they didn't ask for them for four hours. People, it means that they must have another plan. This plan will allow me to take the initiative to step out of your territory, put down all precautions, and be separated from you."

"I just thought you had been dazzled by anger."

"It is precisely because of such a possibility that I feel more painful." Han Fei had a trace of fatigue in his eyes.

"What are you talking about?" Li Hu didn't understand.

Li Long slowly came to his senses: "Those lunatics are now in great shape. It is possible that they have found a man ahead of time and asked him to lead his own son out of the teahouse!"

"No way? Tiger poison still doesn't eat seeds..." Li Hu's face was full of surprise.

"The friend you invited is really extraordinary." Brother Snake picked up the teapot and poured it into the cup a few times, but the teapot was finished.

"Since the tea has been drunk, let's go together." Brother Snake felt like Ming Jing. From the beginning, he didn't think that the owner of the shrine's father would pay back the money. The one who knows the **** best in the world is the more bastard. people.

Knocking on the table, there is not a trace of muddy in the eyes of the very old Snake brother. His eyes are extremely sharp: "Call all the active people, and follow them father and son in the distance."

"Brother Snake? Are we sure we want to summon everyone?"

"Of course, I have also been waiting for an opportunity, now the timing is just right."

The waiter in the teahouse simply bandaged Han Fei's legs, and then he took Li Long and Li Hu downstairs first.

After leaving the teahouse, the middle-aged man's attitude improved a lot. He even took the initiative to ask the shrine owner’s mother’s condition, and began to search through the painful and desperate memory to find the only beauty, and continue to share with Han Fei .

Everything seems to be moving in a good direction. The man said that he was a ghost for a while, so he made such a decision. When he returns this time, he will share the pressure of life with Han Fei.

The man described it very beautifully, which is the best result for the current shrine owner.

Because of loan sharking, accidental murder, all the pressure is driving him crazy, but he can only bear it alone.

Although his father has a terrible personality and has done wrong things, in this situation, he really yearns for someone to help him.

There is no excessive request, just a little support for myself.

With the simplest and most beautiful ideas, Han Fei was taken into the alley by middle-aged men. They walked through the neighborhood that was about to be demolished, and for a long time, until a white wall appeared in their sight. Lacquered two-story building.

This place used to be a shop, but now it’s abandoned.

"Are you there?"

"The Western District is too messy. I dare not put most of the money on my body. I can only find a hidden place to hide." The middle-aged man quickened his pace and led Han Fei into the small building. They finally stopped at the small building. Entrance to the basement of the building.

Although it is daytime, the basement is still dark and there is no light inside.

"I hid the money in the basement, and you took the phone to help me light it up. Let's take out the money together." The middle-aged man walked towards the basement first. After two steps, he found that Han Fei was still the same. Stopped in place, motionless.

"Hurry up!" The man became a little impatient~IndoMTL.com~ He urged Han Fei impatiently, and Han Fei kept staring at his face, examining every expression on his face.

Ten seconds later, Han Fei was disappointed. He did not find a trace of apology on the middle-aged man's face.

"He just wants you to help him through the difficulties. You have done so many wrong things. He still wants to forgive you, but you don't even give him this last chance." Han Fei looked at him. The dark underground passage: "I really can't think of it. It turns out that you are the one who pushed him down the abyss with your own hands."

"What are you talking nonsense? The money is below, I have a lot of money left, and that money is enough for your mother to treat the illness." The middle-aged man panicked when he saw that Han Fei hadn't moved for a long time, and his words changed rapidly. Quickly, the sweat from his forehead also slipped onto the tip of his nose.

"The person in the cage eventually becomes a beast, losing all kindness and obliterating all humanity. But if there is a chance to be a man, who wants to be a beast?"

Han Fei clearly remembers the mission requirements of the trapped beast mission-don't be locked in a basement without lights.

The dark basement in front of him was the cage that turned the owner of the shrine into a trapped beast, and it was also the beginning of his true depravity and madness.

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