What was said in the room, the living room could not be heard clearly, after Zhao Zhigao and Hong Canhui dragged Cheng Muye out, they did not drag out of the hotel, firstly, as long as Lu Tingting left, secondly, once there was too much movement, the hotel would inevitably notice it, so as not to cause extraneous branches.

Incandescent lamps illuminate the living room of nearly twenty square meters.

Zhao Zhigao and Hong Canhui sat on the sofa, sandwiching Cheng Muye in the middle, now Cheng Muye has also learned to be obedient, he knows that he doesn't need to suffer under this group of animals, instead of yelling, it is better to sit here quietly, like a rickety bird, bending over and curling up.

In fact, he was so anxious, he went around such a big circle, it took nearly half a year, the purpose was to get Lu Tingting to achieve the purpose of getting angry, now it seems that Liu Feiyang is indeed angry, as long as this tremor survives, then Liu Feiyang will live in dire straits in the future.

He wanted to look back to see what was going on in the door, but he didn't dare, so he could only pin his hopes on the girl, hoping that she would be with him like a rock.

"Hulala..."

Zhao Zhigao, who was sitting next to him, suddenly stood up, his face was pale, Tian Shufen, that is, the woman who gave birth to him, had turned into dry bones three years ago, but the psychological wounds left on him were indelible.

One step away!

He has been thinking about this since he entered the door, if it is a little later, will everything become irreparable, the silence in the living room did not calm him down, but became more and more irritable, since he returned to Liu Feiyang's side, he put away Zhao Jiuqiu's anger at the beginning, and there were faint signs of outbreak at this time.

Cheng Muye, who was caught in the middle, was frightened when he suddenly got up, raised his head and looked at it.

I heard Zhao Zhigao tell a person standing at the door, "You go find a wahaha tube, a pair of disposable gloves, balloons, dried red peppers, and get it back as soon as possible."

The uniformed security guard standing at the doorway nodded, then turned to head out.

What he said was inexplicable, and Hong Canhui also raised his head to look at him, but didn't ask.

Cheng Muye suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't know what he was going to do, he just felt that the cold wind was swishing in his back, and with his keen intuition, he felt that this was to deal with himself, so he turned his head and looked at the door.

"Smack..."

Sitting next to him, Hong Canhui slapped his head without hesitation.

Liu Feiyang said: People like Cheng Muye can only be completely ended if they are killed, but he has a rich man named Cheng Cheng, whose foundation is too deep to move, and can only be ravaged superficially.

Cheng Muye, who was photographed, gritted his teeth and didn't speak, he knew that if he resisted more fiercely, the other party would ravage him more and more, and the heroes didn't suffer the immediate losses, anyway, they didn't dare to kill themselves, just get through this paragraph.

Zhao Zhigao stood on the ground and paced back and forth, everyone could see that his mood was becoming more and more depressed, even Hong Canhui felt that the Zhao Zhigao in front of him was a little different from Zhao Zhigao who had been in contact for so long.

About ten minutes passed.

Just now according to Zhao Zhigao's instructions to buy things security guard walked back, carrying a plastic bag in his hand, which was a variety of supplies he needed, he took a step forward, took the plastic bag in a slight hurry, opened it and looked at the items inside to confirm that it was correct, sat back on the sofa, first took out the lighter, baked twice on one end of the plastic tube, saw that the plastic tube became soft, and put it down on the coffee table, and then put the plastic tube down, and then took out disposable gloves from it and put them on his hands, picked up the dried red pepper and put it in several sections, and put it into the balloon that had not yet been inflated.

The movements are focused and the eyes are like doing a scientific experiment.

Hong Canhui turned his head to look, feeling more and more abnormal, thought about it, and still didn't ask.

Cheng Muye swallowed his saliva, looking at everything in front of him made his scalp tingle, and asked for a long time, "What are you doing here?"

"You'll know later!" Zhao Zhigao replied casually, picked up the balloon and said to the security guard, "Find a faucet to fill this place with water, pay attention, don't spill it, on the premise of not bursting, the bigger the better."

The security guard nodded, took the balloon, and turned to look for the faucet.

Cheng Muye watched them complete the handover, and asked blankly in his mind, "What do you mean I'll know later?" Let's have something to say, that pepper is Chaotian pepper, it's old and spicy... It's illegal to pour chili pepper water!"

Zhao Zhigao slowly turned his head, stared at him, and replied with interest.

"My means, the official can't find out!"

"Huh"

Hearing this, Cheng Muye felt inexplicably messy, his breathing became rapid for a moment, he didn't know what was about to happen, but thinking that it would not be a good thing to have chili water, his calves began to tremble unconsciously, and he was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly stood up and shouted, "Ting..."

"Bang"

As soon as he shouted a word, Zhao Zhigao, who had been prepared, hit his head with his elbow in an instant, and saw that Cheng Muye was suddenly knocked to the ground, and people had already begun to roll their eyes, if it weren't for the swiftness of the shot just now, it would almost make people forget that he was born as a boxer, and even Wang Zizhu had to be a little cautious in his hard work.

He looked down at Cheng Muye lying on the ground with a cold face, bent down, and took off the bath towel that Cheng Muye was wrapping around his waist with his gloved hands.

Cheng Muye was not unconscious, he was still conscious, but he spoke in a very small voice.

Dizzy and struggling, "What do you want! You're doing a personal attack right now, I'm going to sue you..."

"You two come and hold him down!"

Zhao Zhigao ignored it, and still went his own way, two security guards got the order, walked over and pressed Cheng Muye's legs, he grabbed Cheng Muye's lower body with one hand, and picked up the plastic pipe that had just been roasted on the coffee table with the other hand, and then, a scene that made everyone stunned happened, he took the plastic pipe and inserted it into Cheng Muye.

"Big brother, big brother, what are you doing?"

Cheng Muye felt that something was wrong, and most of the dizziness in his brain was gone, and he asked frantically.

"Don't move, it's broken..."

Hong Canhui, who was sitting on the sofa and hadn't spoken, couldn't help but widen his eyes, he was also a little blind, and asked blankly, "Who are you?"

"Insert a urinary catheter for him, it's fine!"

Zhao Zhigao, who was squatting on the ground, didn't even raise his head, without any fluctuations, and then said, "In the past, people like him were directly castrated, but Hailian didn't have the conditions, so he had to change to another way!"

Hong Canhui was stunned, did not volatilize, and his back began to look at the scene in front of him with a cold wind.

Cheng Muye on the ground didn't dare to move, but he had already raised his head, looked at Zhao Zhigao's movements in parallel, and shouted messily, "It hurts, it hurts... Don't be foolish, if something happens, let me go quickly, I'll fuck your uncle..."

"Hmm..."

Just look at Zhao Zhi's hard work, and the pipe will go in a few more points.

This scene made the people who held Cheng Muye's legs tremble, and they couldn't help but think about what to do if this trick was used on themselves, and the more they thought about it, the more frightened they became.

"Your grandma, I beg you, don't do it, I'll obey!"

Cheng Muye's face was pale, sweat flowed down his forehead, but he didn't dare to move, he swore that the most terrifying thing he had ever experienced in his life was like this.

Not only him, but everyone didn't dare to move, and the living room fell into a strange atmosphere.

However, the matter had just begun, and the person who had just gone out to fill the balloon with water had already walked back with the balloon, and the balloon was filled with a large balloon, and it looked like it was about to be stretched out at any moment.

"Bring it!"

Zhao Zhigao grabbed it with one hand, raised it with the other and said.

The security guard dumbfounded and handed him the balloon.

When Cheng Muye saw the balloon, it was tantamount to seeing the soul of the dead who was asking for his life, his eyes were straight, and then he began to roar violently.

Zhao Zhigao still has no fluctuations, he was once called Zhao Jiuqiu, these are small scenes, he can come up with thousands of ways to torture people, as the "manager of the public relations department of Longqing Group", there are only two responsibilities, the first is to shut up, and the second is to make people open their mouths.

He quickly put the balloon on the plastic tube, and there was not a drop of water in the whole process, and he could vaguely see the peppers fluttering in the water filled with the balloons.

This scene is terrifying.

In less than a second, I saw that a miracle had happened, Cheng Muye passively urinated out, the so-called passive, the liquid that came out was not produced by him, but the liquid in the balloon went around and flowed out again.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on this scientific experiment of the eyes.

The whole room seems to stand still.

Zhao Zhigao kept raising his head to watch Cheng Muye's expression, and in less than two seconds, he saw that Cheng Muye's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of turbidity, and the whole person's spirit was also emptied, he seized this moment and quickly pulled out the plastic tube.

Almost at the same time, the colors on Cheng Muye's face were so colorful and diverse that ordinary people couldn't understand them.

Immediately afterward, he looked like a Super Saiyan possessed, his legs glared away from the two strong men who were holding him with extreme force, and his hands instantly grasped the part, shouting with an emphasis comparable to a dolphin's voice, "Ah... It hurts, it hurts!"

The whole person, rolling back and forth on the ground.

Zhao Zhigao had already stepped aside and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

But except for him, no one could calmly look at the scene in front of him, listening to the scream, as if it was a cry from the Nine Abyss, which made people shudder.

"Wow wow..."

Hong Canhui had already retched, and the thought of pouring chili water made him feel uncomfortable.

When the pigs were killed during the Chinese New Year, I had never heard such a cry.

The entire room was already filled with Cheng Muye's sound waves.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the door in the bedroom was finally opened, An Ran and Lu Tingting walked out, and when they saw that Cheng Muye's face was almost purple to black, they knew that something was unusual.

Cheng Muye's tears couldn't stop falling, he heard the sound, raised his head, covered it with one hand, and raised the other, like a dying person giving out a final plea for help.

Hoarse roared, "Tingting, I beg you to save me!"

When Lu Tingting saw this look, a certain string in her heart couldn't help but be stimulated, and compassion arose.

"Hmm..."

She turned her head abruptly, looked at An Ran with wide eyes, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

An Ran frowned, everything was going according to plan, as long as a little more effort could make her change her mind, but at the moment when the defense line in her heart had been broken by herself, let him see the fragile side of the man, which was very unideal.

Sure enough, before I could reply, I heard Lu Tingting shout again, "You tell Liu Feiyang that I have my own choice, even if it is to make a bet for the rest of my life, whether I succeed or fail, it is my life..."