"Cheng Zhiyuan?" I turned my head to look over again, and sure enough, I saw Cheng Zhiyuan on a table to the west behind me, Cheng Zhiyuan was chatting with a few young people at the time, and he didn't notice me.

"Isn't Brother Yuan supposed to be in Shishi, why did he suddenly run back? Is it also because of you that you became a tiger?" Chen Yuanyuan asked me curiously, and said to me, "Do you want to go over and say hello to him?"

"No!" I shook my head, we had a big trouble in Kunshan, Cheng Zhiyuan must know about this, but with Lei Shaoqiang's character, he will never send him back, and Cheng Zhiyuan himself is definitely not willing to fight Lin Kun because of me, that is to say, this guy ran back by himself nine times out of ten, so what is the purpose of his return?

I scratched my scalp and said to Chen Yuanyuan: "Yuanyuan, don't look at him, this kid is not clear whether he is friend or foe now, I don't trust him very much." ”

"Huh?" Chen Yuanyuan looked confused, and then nodded his head.

I pretended to lift my pants, stood up and tightened my trouser belt, and glanced at a few young people at the same table as Cheng Zhiyuan without missing a trace.

Although I was not noticed by them, I still felt insecure, I lit a cigarette and smiled at Chen Yuanyuan and said, "Yuanyuan, let's go, I don't feel safe in this place." ”

"Okay!" Chen Yuanyuan nodded obediently.

The two of us walked slowly towards the outside of the beer square, trying to be as natural as possible, and when I walked out of the square, I suddenly felt a feeling of palpitations in my heart, that feeling as if a knife blade had been cut from the skin, cool, just wanted to turn back, I felt a heavy thing, pushed against the back of his head, and a man whispered: "Don't move!"

I froze for a moment, my heart "chuckled" and jumped wildly, followed by Chen Yuanyuan next to me turned his head violently, and couldn't help but scream.

At the same time, I felt a slight pain in the back of my neck, numb and numb, I had no strength up and down, and fell to the ground with a "bang", and my eyes couldn't open, "Paralyzed, it's an electric rod!" Before I closed my eyes, I tried my best to twist my body back, and I only vaguely saw a few people in black, one of whom was still holding a syringe in his hand, and Cheng Zhiyuan and those young people rushed to stand up and run towards me, this is the only memory I had before I lost consciousness.

I felt as if I had slept for a long time, and when I opened my eyes in a daze, I found that I was tied to an iron chair, my arms were tied to the chair handles, and my legs were also tied with hemp rope to be particularly strong.

I quickly glanced around, the surrounding environment was unusually dim, I shook my head vigorously to make myself more sober, tried to shake my hands and feet, it took a long time, I sweated a lot, I was stunned what the effect was, and I don't know which Wang Ba calf tied it, the technique is really fucking special.

I gasped and looked around, my eyes were now able to adjust to the darkness, this place could be an abandoned factory, or a warehouse or something, in short, it was very empty and desolate.

I twisted my body with great difficulty, trying to make a "whine" sound that would attract attention, and if a good Samaritan happened to pass by, I might be rescued, and it was then that suddenly a little light came out of the darkness, like the dim yellow light of an electric light bulb.

I squinted my eyes and looked at the light, two people appeared from far and near, to be precise, one was sitting in a wheelchair, and the other was pushing from behind, both of them were wearing black clothes, black jackets, black pants, black leather shoes, and black caps on their heads, the people in the cart had a mask like a Peking Opera mask on their faces, and the guy in the wheelchair was wearing a clown mask on his face, and he couldn't see their appearance clearly.

And the light was emitted by the kerosene lamp that the man in the wheelchair was holding.

Two people came to me, the man in the wheelchair turned his neck sideways, and the guy behind him walked up to me, and his round arm shone on my face.

"Hmm.." I glared at them angrily, scolding the "grass and mud horse" in my heart, but I couldn't say a word.

The guy in the wheelchair, looking at me through the mask, let out a "grunt" smirk in his throat, as if he had no tongue on a dog day, and then the bastard standing in front of me smashed a few more punches in my face, and I was so miserable that my body was firmly tied to the chair, and I couldn't hide, so I could only hold on.

The hand that hit me was so strong that when I hit it with seven or eight fists, I felt like I almost fainted.

A few minutes later, there were several figures dressed the same as the two people before, the only difference was that the masks on their faces were not the same, and the later bastards were dragging a woman in their hands, that's right, this woman was Chen Yuanyuan.

The moment I saw Chen Yuanyuan, the whole person was completely panicked, I looked at Chen Yuanyuan, and began to struggle violently like crazy, but it was useless, I couldn't move at all, the hemp rope that bound me was too thick, except for the stool legs and the ground made a "clang" sound, the bullshit effect was not there.

Chen Yuanyuan was still in a coma, her hands were handcuffed with iron and her body was firmly tied with hemp rope.

"Hmm.." I struggled violently and opened my voice at the unidentified men in black, and the guy in the wheelchair let out a weird "grunt" grin in his throat.

Immediately after, a "squeak, crunch" gear grinding sound sounded in the empty warehouse, and I saw an iron chain slowly lowered from mid-air, the top of the chain was a big iron hook, two men lifted Chen Yuanyuan and hung on the iron hook, Chen Yuanyuan was half-hunched like a shrimp, and only his toes could touch the ground, that posture was very uncomfortable.

At this time, the man who hit me just now held my neck, and his fist hit the back of my head with a few fists, and I was dizzy, and the guy in the wheelchair didn't know where to take out a blank piece of paper, and held it high, and there were a few thick brush words written on the white paper: "Third brother, the game has just begun." "At that moment, I had a very familiar feeling, as if I had seen a man in a wheelchair somewhere.

Then there was another "gurgling" breath in the throat of the neurotic, and the bastards with near-Peking Opera masks on their faces pushed the man in the wheelchair, slowly turned around, and disappeared into the darkness.

I struggled as hard as I could, but I couldn't wriggle at all, and I screamed helplessly and angrily.

After a few minutes, I forced myself to calm down, and my mind was spinning quickly, who was the person who captured me? At first, my first reaction was Cheng Zhiyuan, but then I thought that Cheng Zhiyuan was not so stupid, if he wanted to arrest me, he would not have appeared in the beer square, and now he is sitting in a wheelchair and wearing a clown mask.

Could it be someone from Chengdu? I quickly killed this idea again, the temperament of the soldiers is not something that these guys can imitate, and the purpose of those big-headed soldiers is to send me to the military region, and the rest is the Luwu organization and the Daochuan Chamber of Commerce.

The clown mask on the face of the guy who was in the wheelchair just now felt the same as the ugly emperor I had met a few times before, but this guy was obviously a waste, he never moved his legs, and if he guessed correctly, he should be crippled.

With a clown mask on his face and his legs scrapped, that guy gives me a bit of déjà vu, who the hell is it?

At this time, Chen Yuanyuan, who was hanging on the iron hook, gradually woke up, "Chenghu, Chenghu!" Chen Yuanyuan shouted in horror, while screaming, she struggled desperately, and kept shaking the iron chain on it, but she couldn't break free herself, looking extremely pitiful..

"Hmm.." I shook my head vigorously, signaling her not to be nervous.

"Chenghu, don't be afraid, when you were knocked unconscious just now, Brother Yuan saw it, they will definitely come to save us." The tears in Chen Yuanyuan's eyes comforted me, and my heart warmed, and I nodded my head vigorously.

As soon as Chen Yuanyuan finished speaking, a man wearing a Peking Opera mask walked out, sneering in Mandarin: "Since they are all awake, then Zhao Chenghu, the game has officially begun, and the ugly emperor has said that he wants you to pay for your blood debts!" As he spoke, he walked next to Chen Yuanyuan, and the tip of the knife gestured up and down towards Chen Yuanyuan's cheek: "Do you still destroy the left or right face?"

In a word, to reveal their identities, these bastards are really the dogs of the Inagawa Chamber of Commerce.

"Don't, don't.." Chen Yuanyuan was so frightened that he screamed and twisted his head vigorously to stay away from the dagger...