51. Stinky socks

"Yang Ziang ......"

I gasped, Yang Ziang definitely wouldn't have come to talk to me.

"Ning Yuan, you didn't fucking expect that you would be today!"

"What do you want to do?"

Yang Ziang's eyes showed a fierce light, murderous, this guy has always been cowardly, cowardly and bad, he must have come to me for trouble.

"Kill you! How the fuck you've embarrassed me, I'm going to get it all back today!"

With that, he walked over to me with his knife in his hand, hooked his foot back, and kicked the door shut.

I said in a deep voice, "You'd better not do it!

"Hahahaha......" Yang Ziang laughed so much that tears came out, "You are a dying person who persuaded me so much, I am really a little moved, you are not worried that I will go to prison after I kill you, right? You don't have to worry about this, you can leave Lao Tzu on Huangquan Road with peace of mind!"

"Kill me, you can't explain it to your father!"

"My dad, what kind of philanthropist do you think my dad is, he wishes I could kill you quickly and send you to the west!"

In the dark room, Yang Ziang's eyes shone fiercely, he turned on a lamp on the wall, and approached me step by step.

"It's better not to come here. When I saw that he had locked the door and that there was no way to escape, I shrugged my shoulders and said.

Don't blame me for not reminding him, he might be beaten half to death by Liu Xiaohu in a while.

But I forgot, Yang Ziang is extremely arrogant and brainless, how can he listen to me?

"Now I know I'm afraid of dying, it's too late!"

I took a few steps back and led him a little further away from the door.

"I'm not afraid of death, I'm thinking about you. ”

Yang Ziang's face darkened, he may have been beaten by me before, and he already had a psychological shadow on me, hearing me say this, he subconsciously looked back and looked back, very afraid of something popping out of his back.

Then, he realized that he was such a fool, I was locked up in Kangcheng's territory by him, what else could there be here besides Kangcheng's people?

"Fuck you, pretend. Yang Ziang sneered, "Do you still want someone to save you in this place?"

I blinked and smiled.

I know I shouldn't laugh on this occasion, but I can't help it.

This scene is too similar to the movie acting, Yang Ziang set up a high FG for himself.

I smiled, Yang Ziang panicked again, looking left and right like a mouse.

I nodded, "Someone really came to save me." ”

Liu Xiaohu walked out from behind the iron frame and patted Yang Ziang's left shoulder first, and Yang Ziang was so frightened that he jumped up directly. Liu Xiaohu's eyes were quick and tightened his neck, Yang Ziang's eyes rolled on the spot, let alone screaming, he couldn't breathe, and his legs kicked in place.

After struggling for three or four minutes, he slid down from Liu Xiaohu's arm like a dead fish and sat on the ground, his panting strength gone.

As soon as I looked up, Liu Xiaohu didn't know where to hide again, just in the blink of an eye.

It's not a big piece of the logistics lounge, but he is so stunned that I can't find it. If I hadn't spoken to him, I would have suspected it was a hallucination.

Yang Ziang rested for a while, bounced up like a cat, turned around and jumped up, holding the knife in both hands and aiming it behind him.

"People, what about people?"

This turtle son looks so funny when he's scared to pee. I wanted to scare him, so I pretended to be strange and asked, "Who is it? ”

This sentence almost didn't make Yang Ziang scared, his face turned blue all of a sudden, and he scolded: "Don't fucking pretend to be a ghost!"

As soon as the words came out, suddenly Liu Lei jumped out from behind the iron frame and strangled Yang Ziang's neck from behind, just like just now.

Yang Ziang's soul was almost frightened this time, and he didn't dare to struggle anymore, begging for mercy with tears: "What kind of immortal are you, I was wrong, I was wrong." ”

"Xiaohu, let him go, we still have business to do!"

I'm afraid that Yang Ziang's struggle will attract people outside, and Yang Ziang has been missing for so long, if someone looks for him, it won't be good to find him here.

Liu Xiaohu found a piece of rope and tied Yang Ziang Tuan Tuan, like tying zongzi.

"You, it's you!"

"Yo, I'm here to recognize your grandfather. ”

Yang Ziang couldn't believe that the internal powerhouse of Kangcheng Group would be broken into so easily!

He watched Liu Xiaohu help me untie the rope, and his eyes were suddenly filled with angry red light.

"It's full of people outside, you two don't want to escape...... You, what are you doing? Ning Yuan, I warn you...... Don't ......."

Yang Ziang looked at me in horror, and I held the knife he brought in in my hand and slowly pointed it at his crotch. Yang Ziang was wearing thick jeans, but he was also cut by a knife.

Yang Ziang's legs couldn't help but tremble, but he didn't dare to move, his eyes stared at the knife, and he was almost scared to pee!

I sneered, "With you, I can run out." ”

"Don't ...... I'm going to fucking make you die. ”

"The mouth stinks, and it lacks education. Little Tiger, take your socks off. ”

"What are you going to do? ...... I'm going to scream!"

I pushed the knife forward and sneered, "Then it depends on whether the person who saved you comes quickly, or my knife is fast." ”

"Help, grandpa, grandpa Ning, I was wrong, I was really wrong......"

"It's useless to call the ancestor now, you asked for it!"

When Liu Xiaohu handed me the socks, he almost didn't smoke me to death, how can I describe the smell, it was like a three-year-old stinky tofu in a steamer, steaming in front of me.

"I ......" Before I could scold the Japanese word, I was smoked and almost vomited.

The taste was quite sour, I didn't dare to smell it, I pointed at Yang Ziang, and Liu Xiaohu patted Yang Ziang's face and made him open his mouth obediently.

"Kill, kill people is not enough, you can't do this to me, you kill me...... Woooooo

Yang Ziang's eyes rolled, and he had no strength to struggle.

These socks are almost as powerful as bioweapons!

"What kind of kung fu are you practicing in the Shaolin Temple? Your socks are almost catching up with the corpse water. Let's get out of here......"

Actually, I really can't stay any longer, and the smell of this room is almost killing me.

When I opened the door and walked out, I was a little worried about whether Yang Ziang would choke to death by this sock, and I felt a little unbearable. But thinking about what he had done, I wanted to put another one in his mouth.

There was no one guarding the door, and probably no one thought that Liu Xiaohu could sneak in.

Kangcheng Group is a 7-storey high-rise building, and the logistics office where I am located is at the easternmost corner of the first floor, and you can leave the building by turning left at the entrance and walking less than 10 meters.

Liu Xiaohu and I both picked up two clothes from the logistics office and put them on, lowered our hats, and walked out with mops and buckets.

They probably thought I was locked up and there was no way to escape, and the security guards were very low-alert.

This is also normal, these people are here to mix salaries, and they are not special forces or police, where can they be so vigilant. I thought it would not be easy to escape, but I didn't expect to escape from the building with Liu Xiaohu easily.

"Let's go. ”

I was so excited that I urged Liu Xiaohu in a low voice.

Just as I was about to go out through the gate, I suddenly heard a sound behind me stop!

"Where are you going during work hours? Hey, why haven't I seen you two?"

The janitor muttered, walked around in front of us, and looked us up and down, he didn't know me, and he didn't know Liu Xiaohu.

"Wait, I haven't seen you two, what's your name?"

After I finished speaking, let's run, it's over when the uncle calls someone to come, we have four meat legs, and we can't run far at all.

Liu Xiaohu stood with one hand, and suddenly bowed to the uncle and recited a sentence of Amitabha.

Fuck, when the fuck is this, what kind of Buddha is he Amitabha?!

Not only was I dumbfounded, but my uncle also thought he had met a stupid man.

I pulled Liu Xiaohu and was anxious to run out, because a few people had already noticed us, and he was still playing here. At this moment, the movements of Liu Xiaohu's hand were so fast that I couldn't see clearly, grabbed the uncle's shoulder and pinched it hard, the uncle didn't hum, he threw himself forward directly and fell into Liu Xiaohu's arms.

"You...... What are you doing to him?"

"Amitabha, Amitabha. ”

Liu Xiaohu muttered, and while no one was paying attention, he helped the uncle into the guard room and let him rest.

"Let's go!"

Then, he slipped faster than a rabbit.

Damn, this grandson can't have killed someone, right? I quickly chased after him, and he ran so fast that I was about to lose my breath, and I don't know how far I ran before he stopped.

I gasped for a moment, regained some strength, grabbed him by the collar and pressed him against the tree.

"What the fuck are you crazy? What did you do with that old man?!"

Liu Xiaohu pulled the collar back from my hand and said, "I just let him sleep for a while, I didn't treat him well." ”

"You didn't kill him?"

Liu Xiaohu blinked: "What are you talking about? ”

I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about it, how could a normal person kill someone. I'm just too nervous these days, and I'm a little cranky.

For a while, I couldn't get off the stage, so I said angrily: "Old man of that age, if you are a little long, you can be killed!"

"Didn't I recite Amitabha? ”

"So you're praying to the Buddha?" I couldn't laugh or cry.

We both ran half-dead and rested against the tree for a while. My mobile phone was confiscated in Kangcheng, and Liu Xiaohu didn't even have a mobile phone.

"You have to go back to Kangcheng immediately and tell Wang Jianfeng what I told you just now. ”

"What about you?"

I took a deep breath: "After laying out for so long, it's time to close the net!"