Chapter Seventy-Five: Find Him a Pig

After the fat man finished speaking, he drank the red wine in the cup in one sip, as if to vent the depression in his heart.

The corners of Yang Ying's mouth rose, a look of pride appeared on his face, and he drank the wine in the cup dry, then waved his hand and said: "Shen Gongzi really has a very good demeanor, and I have already drunk the wine, goodbye!" "Hey, hey, hey!" The fat pig-like Shen Gongzi suddenly laughed evilly: "Miss Yang, don't be in a hurry to leave, sit for two more minutes, keep you and beg this son to ravage you well, hahaha......" "You, this wine ......" Yang Ying felt bad, and there was a rush of irritability all over her body, she wanted to stand up and rush out, but Shen Gongzi grabbed her wrist. "This son and you have both drunk the ninety-nine acacia, if you don't vent it within three hours, you will burn yourself to death. For the sake of your life and mine, this son had no choice but to ...... with you Hahaha......"

Shen Gongzi laughed proudly, and Yang Ying struggled desperately, but as time passed, her strength became smaller and smaller, and the faces of both of them turned a strange red.

Just when Yang Ying's consciousness was gradually blurred, it seemed that he suddenly heard the sound of the door being knocked open. "Stop for Lao Tzu!"

How does this sound look like Zhang Ye's? Is it a hallucination? Is your first time going to be toyed with by this fat pig-like man?

There is no strong backstage, and artists can't escape this day.

She remembered what the predecessor who was in the entertainment industry and committed suicide inexplicably in the end had said to her.

Is that really the case? With the last thought extinguished, Yang Ying finally lost consciousness completely.

When Zhang Ye saw Yang Ying going to the wine shelf to get a wine glass that she thought she had a plan, he knew that she still couldn't escape Shen Ziming's calculations after all.

He didn't even bother to sit in the elevator, but rushed straight up the stairs. Fortunately, the Emgrand Hotel only covers the bottom eighteen floors of the entire Emgrand Building.

In more than a minute, Zhang Ye had already reached the eighteenth floor, although this floor was covered by Shen Gongzi, and there were many subordinates guarding the elevator entrance, but the staircase was negligent, and Zhang Ye entered the eighteenth-floor corridor almost effortlessly.

However, after coming in, several of Shen Gongzi's right-hand men immediately discovered Zhang Ye. "Who? Get out of here, this is not the place for you! “

Shen Gongzi's subordinates shouted in a low voice, not daring to speak loudly, because they were afraid of disturbing Shen Gongzi's good deeds.

Zhang Ye had no interest in talking nonsense with them, and hurriedly went straight to the 1918 suite where Shen Gongzi was, if Yang Ying was defiled by him, it would be the regret of Zhang Ye's life.

Although Shen Gongzi's more than a dozen subordinates were not weak in their skills, even if they rushed up, they could not cause the slightest hindrance to Zhang Ye.

It only took ten seconds for Zhang Ye to come to the door of Suite 1918 and kicked open the two-inch-thick security door.

Behind him, a bunch of so-called masters lay down, some were still moaning, and some were already out of breath, and they didn't seem to be alive.

Under Zhang Ye's full strength, he was still alive, but because he was standing a little farther away, Zhang Ye was unwilling to delay even a tenth of a second in order to kill them.

The two-inch-thick security door, Zhang Ye can kick it away, he didn't do it because he was afraid of hurting Yang Ying on the other side of the door.

After kicking the door open, Zhang Ye saw that Yang Ying was still struggling, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and kicked Shen Ziming into the air and flew three meters into the air, fell on the sofa he was sitting on just now, and it took him half a day to get up.

Yang Ying had lost her mind at this time, her eyes were bloodshot, she hugged Zhang Ye's thighs, and her hands were tearing at his trouser belt. "Yang Ying!" Zhang Ye roared, although he was not a decent gentleman, and he was also very covetous of Yang Ying, but he didn't want to do anything while she was delirious.

Shocked by his roar, Yang Ying paused, but immediately became manic again, and after pulling his trouser belt a few times, he began to pull the clothes on his body.

Zhang Ye couldn't do it, so he had to hold her with his arms and let her keep writhing and moaning in his arms.

"Boss Yu, come up to Lao Tzu immediately!" Zhang Ye yelled at the location of the video surveillance he had just seen in the secret room below.

Zhang Ye's process from going upstairs to overturning all of Shen Ziming's subordinates was clearly seen by Boss Yu in the surveillance.

"It's not a person, it's definitely not a person!" Boss Yu muttered as he ran upstairs.

He has already decided, even if Zhang Ye wants to rebel, he will follow him, this guy is too terrifying.

Not to mention anything else, just Zhang Ye's kung fu of kicking open the anti-theft door had already shocked him to the core, the door was installed by himself, and the strength of the door could not be clearer.

It was imported new alloy steel, and it cost him more than 20 million yuan for a single door, even if he drove a tank and fired an armor-piercing bullet at the door, the door would not necessarily be blown open.

But what did this man do? A kick, just a casual kick, I didn't even see him kick away with all his strength? Boss Yu once thought it was because the door was not closed at all.

However, when he went up, he saw the distortion of the door and immediately rejected his previous thoughts.

It's not that the door is too bad, it's that the people are too strong.

During the time when the boss ran up, although Yang Ying had been struggling, he was hugged by Zhang Ye and couldn't move.

And Shen Ziming, who also had a medicinal seizure, pounced on him with red eyes several times, but was kicked by Zhang Ye, and now he was roaring and pounced again.

"Hold him down!" Zhang Ye shouted at Boss Yu and his men who had just arrived.

Not used for the boss to speak, the Nanling Qisha behind him stepped forward to hold Shen Ziming down.

"Boss Yu, do you know what kind of medicine they drank?" Zhang Ye asked a little anxiously.

"What they drank was, the strong* 'Nine Nine Acacia Scattered'. If you don't have three hours, you will definitely die. ”

"Is there an antidote?" Zhang Ye asked.

"Nope!"

"!" Zhang Ye scolded.

Seeing that Yang Ying in his arms was delirious, and had scratched several blood marks on her white and tender thighs, he finally gritted his teeth and walked inside with her.

In order to save people, I can't take care of much.

"Little Brother Zhang, what should I do with this Shen Ziming?" Boss Yu hurriedly asked, since Zhang Ye didn't kill him before, he definitely didn't want him to die, but he is also having a medicinal attack now, if not, he will still die.

"Find him a pig, sow!" Zhang Yetou didn't reply, his voice was very cold, so that the boss and the others didn't dare to raise the slightest thought of resistance.

Watching Zhang Ye walk into the inner room and close the door, Boss Yu reacted.

"Quick, go find the pig, he's dead, and we don't have any good fruit to eat."

After thinking about it, he said, "Yu Long, you go and prepare a camera to film this." ”

Yu Long was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a strange face: "Do you want to ...... inside?" ”

"Get out! Do you want to die? Tell someone to turn off the surveillance in the room, quickly. Boss Yu yelled.

Zhang Ye carried Yang Ying into the room, threw her on the bed, and since he decided to save her, he stopped twisting and pinching, and immediately took off his clothes and pants.

Before he could take off his underwear, Yang Ying pounced on him with red eyes and tore it into rags twice.

Zhang Ye was startled, and the angry little brothers trembled a little, but fortunately, he practiced "Jiuyang Regret Heavenly Formula", and the yang energy was enough, if he changed people, he would be scared and wilted.

scolded in his heart, this Nima is so dangerous that even the little brother was torn off.

Yang Ying saw Zhang Ye's huge penis, his expression was obviously sluggish, and a trace of struggle appeared on his face, but it was immediately replaced by fanaticism.

She tore at her skirt with one hand, but grabbed Zhang Ye with the other.

Zhang Ye was frightened again, and was about to pull the little brother away from her palm, when she saw that she didn't pull it hard, but opened her cherry mouth and gnawed it.

Do you let her nibble or don't let her nibble? Zhang Ye's heart struggled violently.

Let her gnaw on it is undoubtedly a very cool thing and has a huge attraction; But she's delirious now, what if she bites down and swells?