The Dark King

The carriage went down the avenue and passed a busy street.

Du Dean suddenly lifted the car curtain and asked the driver to stop by the roadside.

He sorted his clothes, got off the carriage, and came to the flower shop on the roadside, and said to the beautiful lady with golden hair in the flower shop: "Pack me with a bouquet of the most fragrant and beautiful flowers."

Seeing his white complexion and extraordinary temperament, the proprietress agreed with a smile, selected a handful of fresh roses from the flower pots in the store, and handed it to Du Dean: "A silver coin, this is the most fragrant and beautiful flower in our store, but if If you give it to your loved one, it is still the best rose. The rose is prickly and can easily injure your finger."

Du Dian smiled and said: "The thorny flower is the most charming."

Hand out the silver coins, hug the wrapped rose flower, and return to the carriage.

The three people, Ba, Ke and Ye, were surprised when they saw the flower Du Dian was holding, saying, "Dian, why are you buying flowers?"

"To our guests." Du Dean smiled.

The carriage continued to drive away.

After a few hours.

On the street near the wall of the boundary, Du Dean took Barton out of the car and rented a hotel room on the roadside. After entering the room, Du Dean asked Barton to go to the neighborhood to buy some emergency gauze, disinfection potions, and thick thread cloth And scissors.

He first shortened his hair to the normal short hair length in front of the mirror, and the hair on the back of the head let them both repair and turn it over, without being sloppy.

After repairing his hair, his facial features were also clearly revealed. Compared with the delicate appearance of three years ago, he was thinner, his eyes dark, his cheeks were engraved with skates, the lines were clear, and the contours were the same as the previous shadows. There is still some familiarity, but the expression and eyes are more calm, and the thin lips are a bit cold.

He then sat down on the floor, took off his newly purchased coat and trousers, and used the thick thread cloth he bought on the floor.

"Dean, you..."

"This……"

When the three Barton took off his upper body clothes, they widened their eyes and looked at the body of this partner of the same age in disbelief. It was not like a human body, but like a dry field, covered with scars and cracks. Countless whip marks, scratches, like spider webs wrapped around Du Dean's chest, back, arms, abdomen and other positions.

Except for a slight scratch on the chin of the cheek, the area covered by the clothes was almost full of scars.

The three of them were shocked, and it was hard to imagine how brutal the criminal law caused the damage, and what kind of willpower they could bear so much pain!

"Here, is this all the torture you suffered when you were in jail?" Kruhn stared blankly, suddenly feeling his eyes a little wet, thinking of his hesitant mood before, filled with guilt and guilt.

Du Dian smiled slightly and said, "It's not all. Now I need you to do me a favor and pull out these two steel nails."

The three of them noticed the spiked hats on Du Di'an's shoulders, only to feel a layer of goose bumps all over his body, Barton shuddered: "How can they torture people like this, don't they have a little kindness?"

Du Dean picked up the pliers they bought and handed it to Patton: "It's handed to you, hurry up when you pull it out."

The three of them looked ugly and their moods were extremely complicated. After holding the pliers, Patton's palm shook slightly and said, "It would hurt to pull it out. Can you hold back?"

"Huh." Du Dean gave the three people an encouraging look.

The three glanced at each other, plucking up their courage, clenching their teeth and holding the nail cap with pliers, keeping an eye on Du Di'an's expression, fearing that they would cause more damage if they missed.After seeing Du Di'an's expression calm, the guts of the three men's hearts were slightly larger, pinching the pliers and pulling the steel nails.

Painful pain came from under the shoulder blades. Du Dean's fingers clenched into fists, but his expression was still trying to keep calm, but the pain was still beyond his expectations. The lips were squeezed, and the voice squeezed from the throat. :"fast!"

Patton gritted his teeth, tugs hard.

The steel nail was pulled out with a whizz, and blood spewed out from the wound. The blood color was a little dull.

Du Dean's mouth twitched in pain, and the three men sprayed the gauze and disinfection water prepared in advance to bandage the wound.

The three were in a hurry, but Du Dean reluctantly got stuck.

"This, so long!" Joseph looked at the blood-filled steel nails and felt his heart tremble. The steel nails were thicker and longer than his fingers, and he couldn't imagine the pain when he was nailed in his body.

Du Dean gasped for a few breaths, and his lips were pale, but the three of them continued to pull out the second steel nail.

Ten minutes later, both steel nails were taken out, and the three men helped Du Dean to bandage the wound on his shoulder.

After doing this, the three of them collapsed, sitting on the floor and gasping for breath.

Du Dean leaned against the bed to relax and let the wound on his shoulder heal as quickly as possible.

"Dean, where did you drop the nail?" Kluen asked Du Dean more cautiously after the break.

Du Di'an's eyes fell on the two steel nails and said softly: "No need to throw, leave it to our guests."

After the wound stopped bleeding, Du Dean took three people out of the hotel, but did not immediately go to the boundary wall, but came to a house in the middle of the nearby street.Du Dean picked up a stone from a distance and threw it on the door.

Hearing the sound, the door was pushed open, and a chunky woman looked around and saw the stone on the ground. She could not help cursing and closed the door again.

The three Barton did not see clearly, so they looked puzzled.

Du Dian said nothing, and greeted the three of them to the boundary wall.

Following the flow check, Du Di'an was stopped by a middle-aged guard.

"Please show your identity card." The middle-aged guard said.

Du Dian took out a gold coin from his arms and handed it, staring at the other party's face. When the middle-aged guard saw the gold coin, his face changed slightly, and his eyes quickly burst into anger.

Before he spoke, Du Dean spoke first, his voice very low, "That short and chubby woman, is it your wife?"

Hearing Du Di'an's words, the voice of the middle-aged guard who was about to anger suddenly froze.Du Dean quickly took out a gold coin again, shouting: "Sorry, sorry, I gave it the wrong way, this is what it is." Put it in his hand.

The middle-aged guard was silent for a moment, and finally his fingers slowly tightened, indifferently said: "Go."

Du Dian waved to the four behind and entered the channel.

After coming out of the long passage, the three of Button couldn’t help but look at Du Dean, and Kluen said: “Dean, how do you know that woman is his wife, do you know him?”

"It's a smell." Du Di'an said without detailed explanation. He hired a carriage by the roadside and said to the three people: "Now we're going to our guests and we have to start doing business, You must keep up your spirits and you must not be so sloppy!"