Chapter 170: Pay off your life

Fei Tu, who was helpless, stepped back and sat on the chair, spread his fingers and inserted it into his hair, shook his head dejectedly.

"You shouldn't be like this...you, you should believe me-"

"I can't do it."

Christina calmly tidied up her scattered collar and smiled bitterly: "What can I believe in you? Love and bread, I like the latter more. Of course, you will definitely say that it can bring me the same amount of things as Solomon. But that is your hot-headed idea after all. I can go to bed with you, but I won't go with you. The power of the Fei family is far less than that of Solomon, and this is the reality."

Fei Tu felt that his throat was extremely dry, as if it was filled with sand and could not say anything. After a long time, he stood up from the chair with a pale face and slowly walked to Christina, staring at the exquisite face with complicated eyes.

"Solomon is finished, and Liujin City will eventually belong to the Fei family. Your worries will not become a reality. Now... are you willing to go with me?" Forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, Fei Tu's eyes shot out with a hot light and asked slowly.

"I'm just your trophy. Of course you have the power to deal with me at will."

Christina nodded indifferently: "If you want, you can possess me now."

"No--"

Fei Tu, who was about to break his eyes, suddenly jumped up, grabbed Christina's arm, and almost roared: "I will never allow you to say that. You cannot use naked interests to tarnish my love. You are the first woman I fall in love with, do you understand-"

Christina slowly pulled her arm out of his arms, and said slowly in a cold tone without any resistance, but she said: "I understand. I will go to bed with you, but I will never love you, let alone any man."

"So that's it... I'm so fucking stupid-"

Fei Tu murmured, the strange fanaticism in his brain gradually cooled down because of reality, and the fantasy filled with thinking space was also expelled by reason. His sinister expression reappeared on his face, replacing excitement and lust, becoming the master who controls everything.

"You, you, you are just a perfect bitch-"

He growled word by word, because his face was twisted with pain, filled with extremely cold resentment: "No, I will never give you the most precious thing. It is my feelings. No one except me has the right to own it-"

"As for you? Hehehehe--"

Fei Tu, who was already covered in blood in his eyes, said viciously: "Since you position yourself as a slut, I will help you fulfill this wish... You are right, I have the final say in this city now. You and Solomon are my trophy. If you strip your whole body and let all the men outside take turns to fuck it... Hehehehe! I believe that they will never be stingy with throwing you a piece of dirty bread while lifting up their pants."

Christina's face changed and she couldn't help but shudder.

This is not a harsh word of intimidation or anger. She knew Fei Tu very well, and this cruel and ruthless man could definitely say it.

"No, you can't do that." Christina's face turned pale.

"Why can't you? Is your butt more noble than other women? Or do others have only one pair of breasts and you have four?"

Fei Tu suddenly rushed to Christina, grabbed her beautiful long hair, pulled her head up, and slammed towards the wall, while roaring close to her ear: "Bitch, you insulted the best thing in my mind, you must pay the price for it-"

He pulled Christina's head hard, spread his five fingers, and used all his strength to slap her beautiful face that he had thought about day and night. Shocking blood-red handprints appeared on the surface of his white skin. With his violent movements, Christina's delicate body was also swayed left and right. Finally, Fei Tu punched her hard at the corner of her right eye, knocking her out of the way, slumped on the wall, struggling to support her upper body with difficulty, but her head tilted and fell to the ground again.

Fei Tu's black pupils had turned blood red. He suddenly raised his head, looked at the blood-stained wall and roared and waved his fists, leaving a shallow depression on the flat wall. He shouted with all his strength, but the sound that erupted from his throat slowly turned into choking... Two drops of sour tears finally slowly fell along the corners of his eyes that showed his cruel eyes.

Christina, who was twitching all over, slowly sat upright while holding the wall. A bloodline gradually appeared on the corners of her sexy lips, and blood began to pour out continuously, condensed on her chin and dripped slowly.

"... Have you done enough?" She tilted her head and leaned back against the cold wall, as if she was so angry that she had a faint smile on her face.

Fei Tu looked at her silently, as if all his strength was taken away. He shook his head dejectedly, bent his knees and knelt on the ground, his thin palms tightly covering his face, and sobbed silently.

By heart, he really wanted to kill Christina.

Fei Tu has never been rejected. He has never dared to face this woman he likes and has always wanted to keep her by his side. However, when this day really came and he had absolute control and the power of life and death, he suddenly realized that reality and fantasy are two completely different things after all.

He was confused, and he didn't know what to do.

He wanted to rape Christina, to abuse her, and expose her body with the most cruel means, but... he couldn't do it.

"...What should I do? What should I do? Who can tell me?" He collapsed on the ground, shook his head blankly, his white face covered with tears and dust.

The guard outside the room obviously received relevant instructions, and no one came in to disturb the chaos. The three of them sat there, no one spoke, only moans of pain and sobbing in despair.

"...Please, give me...a chance. I really can't live without you-"

After a long time, Fei Tu, who calmed down from the fanaticism, finally stumbled on his request.

Or, it should be said to be a plea.

Christina barely opened her swollen lips and was about to speak, but suddenly, her tired eyelids suddenly opened as if she was violently stimulated. Her face showed an incredible expression. She stared blankly at Fei Tu who was sitting opposite her, and she trembled all over and shouted in surprise: "No, don't do this--"

Following her gaze, Fei Tu also noticed the abnormal movements from behind him. He turned instinctively - he saw that Solomon, who should have been dying, had already climbed up from the blood-stained ground, and rushed towards him like a wild beast with a ferocious face. In his hand, he was holding a shaky dagger.

"Swoosh--"

Fei Tu Meng then leaned back. Although he moved his position in an instant and avoided the vital points of his throat, the sharp blade was still inserted into his right neck, and a huge wound that was tens of centimeters long was pulled out in the direction of the left side of the slant.

A wild roar was filled with pain, Fei Tu waved his right fist and slammed Solomon's left cheek heavily, knocking him backwards. He screamed and desperately reached out to grab the dagger inserted on his left shoulder. Because the position was deviated from the reach of his fingers, the violent movement could not change the fact that he had been injured, but it brought greater pain to the body.

"She, she is my woman...I will not give it to you...Huh, huh, forever, never--" Solomon, who was hushing in the corner of the wall, gasping for a big mouth, his eyes full of hatred and anger.

"I, I'm going to kill you-"

Fei Tu, who was covered in blood, stood up from the ground with his arms and grabbed his gun from the chair next to him. Just as he was about to raise the gun and aim at Solomon, he heard rapid footsteps and gunshots coming from the corridor. Soon, the closed door was knocked open by huge force from outside, and a handsome young man rushed in. The thick-caliber gun in his hand was pointing at his chest.

Fei Tu instinctively turned the muzzle, and before he could pull the trigger, the opponent's muzzle had already ejected a hot flame, and a strong impact like an electric current penetrated his body instantly.

The blood soaked the black coat wrapped around his body into a wet muddy area. Fei Tu felt that the breath of life was gradually moving away from him. He lay on the floor, with his mouth wide open, and every time his chest was undulating, he squeezed out a lot of blood. Gradually, his mind was in chaos and his thinking became more and more blurred. He opened his arms, supported his body with force, climbed to Christina with difficulty, and grabbed her ankle with all his strength, looked at the panicked eyes for a moment, smiled, and swallowed his last breath.

The room was in chaos, and Lin Xiang walked around the blood-stained floor, walked to the cracked desk, and put away the gun in his hand.

The shot just now was completely instinct - he knew the three people in the room, Solomon and Christina, but Fei Tu was relatively unfamiliar with it. The moment he rushed into the room, the gun in the other party was pointing at him, and Lin Xiang had no second choice at all.

"Thank you... Save me." Solomon struggled to climb onto the chair, gasping for relief.

Lin Xiang did not answer. He slowly walked to Fei Tu's body, squatted down, and silently looked at the face that was still smiling until his death.

For some reason, he suddenly felt that if he entered the room in another way, the young man... might not die.

"If I'm not wrong, you have solved the problem in the North District?" Solomon opened the drawer, took out a bottle of first aid medicine, twisted the lid hard and drank it all. He gasped for a long time, and a hint of rosy gradually returned to his pale face.

"I'll take back the debt, you're still missing me a lot of things."

Lin Xiang stood up and walked to him, saying bluntly: "In addition to money, I also need generator sets and energy."

Solomon nodded tiredly and said seriously: "You will get what you want... Plus, we should be able to sit down and talk about cooperation."

Lin Xiang frowned, looked at Christina sitting in the corner of the wall and the corpse on the floor, turned around and looked at Solomon with a firm look. After a while, he nodded slowly.

...

When the last truck loaded with cargo left Liujin City, the sun was almost westward. The vast wilderness was shrouded in the cold twilight. The cold wind blew across the dim and yellow bushes, and the bare branches crackled and sucked in the dry smoke. The smoke was blowing quickly by the wind and spread out.

Lin Xiang leaned against the wooden box covered by canvas, and his body shook back and forth with the bumpy carriage: "You should go find a woman to get married."

"Maybe!"

Yarman took a last breath of cigarette, popped the slightly red cigarette butt out of the carriage, and exhaled a long sigh: "There are death and killing everywhere, for food, for water, for women... What's wrong with this world? Hehehehehe! Or maybe one day, you might buy one of my thighs in the bacon shop."

Lin Xiang didn't say anything. Slowly, a hint of helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This is a world of bastards."

...

In the wilderness several kilometers away, rocks half buried in the soil stand, surrounded by dense dry shrubs.

A thin figure in a black coat stood behind the rocks, using a tactical telescope to observe the trucks flying in the distance for a long time. Soon, the convoy had disappeared into the thick and flying dust, and the dim sky became more and more gloomy. The hidden observer slowly put down the telescope in his hand, revealing Sutland Walker's face with a gentle smile.

"Vulture Mercenary Group"... "Hehehehe! Interestingly, there are many people in this world with higher IQ than Wang Yi. Perhaps, I should find a place that is more suitable for experimentation than Liujin City... Yinyue City, maybe it is good. At least, I should go and have a look."

...

To the east of Liujin City is a semi-sandy wilderness with a vast land and sparsely populated area. It goes east along the remaining roads of the old era, and there is a small settlement. From the outside, it should belong to the ruins of a village-level town in the old era, but now it has been occupied by the new generation of humans and has become a small city with a population of about 5,000.

A wall about two meters high surrounds the entire city. The city is not big. In addition to meeting the needs of civilian housing, dilapidated buildings have also been converted into warehouses and various types of uses. In the bungalow in the southeast corner of the city, there is a small uranium electric unit. The electricity generated is not only for daily water purification consumption, but also for lighting and other mechanical operation during the night. The open area not far from the north of the city has been reclaimed into farmland for cultivation. There are densely populated black soil blocks with yellow corn rhizomes left after harvest. They will remain in this state until the rotation season of two years or more will come again.

On both sides of the city wall gate, there is a brick-stone concrete sentry tower, and sentries in black uniforms patrolling back and forth. In such a desolate place, in addition to hostile humans, they must also be wary of terrible mutant creatures.

The city is not rich. This can be seen from the surrounding walls and building materials. It is not all made of expensive reinforced concrete like the powerful large family bases, but is made of rocks everywhere in the wilderness. Although it is just a barrier that is not very strong, it is enough for those wandering people to envy it.

This is the Fei family's stronghold - Philadelphia.

This name is similar to a place name in another country on the other side of the ocean in the old era, but it is not suspected of being plagiarized and used - the Fei family's surname is Fei, and the city they live in is naturally named after the surname.

The buildings in the city are relics of the old era, so the residence of the city lord is not more luxurious than other ordinary people. At least, this is the case in appearance.

This is a very neat three-story building. At the entrance to the building, two stone lions more than three meters high stand on the left and right. Judging from the carving techniques and the residual wear marks on the surface, they are also products of ancient civilizations. If you can see more carefully, you will find a row of barely vague small characters on the steps on the front of the lion's feet - "Qinghe Township Government, April 28, 2006"

The lights were on the cottage on the south side of the second floor. An old man with gray hair sat on the sofa, his shriveled face seemed to be in a state of meditation.

There are not many decorations in the room. Apart from the few sofas placed along the wall, there are only two wooden chairs and a coffee table with marble embedded on the surface. A beautifully crafted black wooden coffin is placed on the floor in the center of the house, and the thick coffin lid is leaning against the side. When you approach, you can see Fei Tu's thin and handsome face.

The body was obviously cleaned and the surface was not stained with blood. As usual, he was still wearing a black coat, his shoes were spotlessly polished, his white and slender fingers were crossed in front of him, his hair was combed in a side part, and there was a soft cotton cloth under him. The lights shone on his pale face, as if he was just sleeping soundly.

The old man knew that his son would never wake up again. After being buried tomorrow, he would soon mix with the soil and become part of the countless decayed members in nature.

Two lines of turbid tears slowly flowed down the wrinkled skin.
Chapter completed!