He blamed himself for being too careless and actually followed the advice of the Shaoxing sect, Ran Ping, and asked his entourage to retreat. If it weren't for this bad idea, Liao Xuebing could touch a hair of his hair? I'm afraid he couldn't even smell the fart, right? What's wrong with Zhaoyao? It's better than having no capable person around and being slaughtered by others? There is an alarm system in the suite, but Liao Xuebing seemed very alert and did everything. He also asked the chef to search the bodyguard who was about to die in a pool of blood and take out all the things. It would be fortunate to be able to touch a finger in front of him. As for pressing the alarm, it would be impossible to think about it. There was also a sound wave detector and the guard at the door who was afraid of revealing privacy at the time, so he even cancelled the conference.

Now, I became a turtle in the jar, and I couldn't help but pass on the word.

"Mr. Ji, I have a small request, please take off all the leather shoes."

"Ah?" Sodomy? Ji Wensheng was really panicked. That was a shame that was more sad than anything else. He hurriedly begged: "Two brothers, I, my hemorrhoids have not healed yet. Let me give you a while. Another day I will give you a few handsome actors to enjoy."

Liao Xuebing laughed and said, "Fortunately, you reminded me to take off all your clothes first. Is it important to be the asshole or life important? You can weigh it yourself. Director Yan, go find a thicker stick."

Ji Wensheng was extremely angry, regretful, hated, and embarrassed and annoyed. His rosy face turned miserable blue. Under Liao Xuebing's forced force, he took off his shirt, pants, shoes and socks tremblingly. There was still the last pair of flowery underwear left, and he refused to take it off. It was not until Lao Liao pointed at him with the desert eagle that he accomplished this heroic feat.

His plump body was shiny and ugly, and he covered his lower body and tried to suppress the anger that was about to explode.

"When you force female celebrities to sleep with you, do you know how they feel?" Liao Xuebing said, putting his clothes over, picking up the belt buckle, and finding the small button hidden behind it, saying, "Looking at your belt buckle, I became suspicious. It should be a sending device. Fortunately, you didn't press your hand, otherwise your head would explode. In order to avoid other things on you, I had to feel wronged. The temperature of the air conditioner is quite appropriate."

Ji Wen took a breath and felt a little exhausted. Liao Xuebing took out his cell phone and asked Yanjiu to fiddle with it, "Find out the photo function and take a few nude photos of him."

Ji Wensheng said anxiously: "Mr. Liao! I don't understand what you want. If you want money, I can give it to you and ensure that you exit safely. I will never call the police!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yanjiu, the director of the intelligence and photographer of the pose, took more than a dozen photos for him, frightened, ashamed and angry, and had no choice but to include all kinds of images. Yanjiu chose a particularly tricky angle, such as an ugly shape from the bottom and above, and smiled with his cell phone: "Haha, the photo was very clear. Mr. Ji's cell phone looked very tall. Boss, I couldn't find a stick. What is your purpose?"

"I originally wanted to fuck his anus, but forget it, it's almost done if there is a picture."

When Ji Wensheng, who had been tortured to the point of being tortured, rushed towards Liao Xuebing: "Scholars can be killed but not humiliated, I will fight with you!"

He took only one step and was kicked over by Lao Liao, and then grabbed his hair and lifted it up.

The desert eagle rotated twice in his hand, and the huge barrel was inserted into Ji Wensheng's mouth, knocking two as front teeth, and poking them deep into the throat. Ji Wensheng smelled the odor of special lubricating oil and gun smoke, and felt that the end of life was about to be delayed, which scared the blood almost stopped circulating.

"Ji Wensheng, listen well. Two people have a head and a master. Murong Bingyu is my cousin. If you can't control your own desires in time, you can only say goodbye." Liao Xuebing's laughter sounded in his ears like a devil.

Ji Wensheng finally understood why he came, and only then did he realize that Ran Ping said that it would attract people to hate him too much. It was too late to realize that the other party had murderous intent. He wanted to ask for forgiveness and ensure that he would never violate Murong Bingyu and Yintian Entertainment's words, but his mouth was blocked by the barrel and pressed his tongue. He couldn't say a word, and his eyes were full of regret and fear.

"The people who dare to resist me have been wiped out in this world, and those who are willing to lick my butt and be dogs are still alive. Which one do you want to do?"

Faced with the huge threat of death and the extremely oppressive feeling of Liao Xuebing, as if he was looking deep in his soul, Ji Wensheng was about to accept the collapse. He wanted to choose to do what he wanted to be a temporary dog ​​to escape this disaster. It would not be too late to seek revenge in the future. He wanted to shake his head, but his hair was tightly placed in Liao Xuebing's hands and could not move. His scalp seemed to be about to be uncovered. He could only blink desperately, hoping that the two of them would be the same in their hearts. Old Liao could understand his meaning of submission.

"I would rather die proudly than live despicable, right? Grandpa Liao will send you on his way."

A voice deep in Ji Wensheng's heart screamed wildly: "No!" The kindness of parents, the charm of their wife, and the naughty son flashed through their minds one by one. When they were in elementary school, they were excited and excited to write love letters to girls for the first time when they were in high school. When they first experienced sexual experience, the false moaning of the prostitute passed by their minds like a movie, extremely clear, and finally flashed and turned into blank.

Liao Xuebing failed to establish a spiritual dialogue with him and pulled the trigger

At five o'clock, there were several young men with air flowing in the air on the lawn in front of the fourth teaching building of Zhonghai University, and several motorcycles with extremely cool appearances were parked in front of them.

What attracted the eye was a guy with silver hair dyed with cigarette butts in his mouth, six guard nails in his left ear, eight rings on his hands except his thumb, a round silver pendant that looked like a tire on his neck, a tight leather jacket, ripped jeans, and high leather boots. His whole body exuded a resentment from the inside to the outside, which ordinary people could not see for a long time. If this person was not a hooligan, then the people in the world would be poets, scholars, professors, and thinkers. He was the third person in the North City Speed ​​Party, known as the Prince Han Linan, except Liao Xuebing and Ye Xiaobai, who could call him Nandi, respectfully called Brother Nan, Prince?

Beside the prince was Xue Muqiu, the car god who was sitting in the fourth seat of the Speed ​​Party. He was wearing a black windbreaker, with long flowing hair flying in the wind, and his handsome face always had a faint smile. When he drove his beloved, known as "Time", he was good at speeding on the road, surpassing one car after another of the garbage in his eyes, and reaching the finish line, countless people cheered and cheered him, and he was the god on the road.

There were three other people who squatted on the campus of Zhonghai University to smoke and watch the beauty, known as the three generals of the Speed ​​Party. One was Xu Hao, who had worked as a salesman in an insurance company for four years and had no money to ask for his wife. He resigned in anger and joined the underworld. Everyone called him flattened because when he started collecting protection fees, he was always beaten up like Guan Muyun, and later he gradually learned to flatten people.

One is Du Wenkai, not only who can fight, drink and pick up girls, but also the owner of the car dealership. The "time" of Che Shenqiu was modified by his hands. The other is Yuan Ye, who is only half a year younger than Liao Xuebing, and is the second oldest in the gang. All the underwear and underwear are written with "West of Zhuque Bridge, the first in the Speed ​​Party." Someone is elegant and handsome, and it is said that he can kill the sow with gentle eyes.

"Old man." Nandi said to Che Shenqiu: "Brother Bing wants us to kidnap, what do you think he is thinking?" When Che Shenqiu was just the "God of Hand Cart", everyone called him the Old Man, abbreviated as the Old Man.

Che Shenqiu was playing with ant with a branch and said, "This is true in Menglanban. I have heard of it before. To kidnap a candidate's son unless we are tired of living."

"Then let's have a few girls, have a dinner in the school cafeteria and go back to play mahjong." Nandi hurriedly put forward the most correct suggestions, and the others agreed.

"Not necessarily, you must not know how powerful Menglan Basin will be. Ye Xiaobai attended the Menglan Basin Club last night. Our Speed ​​Party has been doing gambling in the past few days and finally got an invitation. According to my opinion, Brother Bing must have taken the opportunity to push Ye Xiaobai to a suitable seat. Once he got on, can we lose the benefits? So the most important thing now is to cooperate with Brother Bing's work." As long as he was the master of the road, Che Shenqiu was so clear that he had nothing to say, and he almost guessed it.

"Then do it!" Nandi shouted excitedly.

The five of them were careless and happened to live on the road from the lawn to the pavilion. Many students saw their outfits and had to take a detour. However, every school was inevitably interested in looking for trouble, and some people were disgusted with it.

Five very tall students wearing sportswear and holding basketballs in their hands walked towards Nandi. When they passed by, someone seemed to be unable to walk very steadily, so they slid for a while and ran towards Nandi.

"Ouch!" Nandi fell into the lawn. In fact, he had seen these five people coming over with malicious intentions, just deliberately letting them hit them to find excuses to fight.

Che Shenqiu frowned. Before he could speak, the man started to scold, "Where did you come from? You probably aren't a student from Haida University? It's better to get out of here immediately, we have the final say."

The Speed ​​Party and the others showed a look of indifference in their eyes. They looked at each other, as if they were doubting their ears. Yuan Ye hesitated: "What? I heard it right?"

Du Wenkai rolled on the grass with his stomach in his arms and said, "Wild pot, you heard it right haha."
Chapter completed!