Chapter 212: Forcing and questioning, using means against her

Shen Chunguang looked Guan Luo up and down, the man in front of her had a cold face, his eyes were like condensation, and she licked her dry lips: "Are you okay?" ”

Guan smiled faintly and shook his head: "You want me to have something?" ”

Shen Chunguang snorted, she couldn't answer this question. I was too conflicted in my heart, so I could only answer with a cold face: "It has nothing to do with me if you have anything to do with you." ”

"Then I've come for nothing."

"......" Shen Chunguang couldn't answer for a while, and was stunned for a few seconds, "Are you really here to save me?" ”

Guan Luo hooked his lips and laughed: "So what." Isn't it? ”

Shen Chunguang's heart began to panic when he said this for no reason, especially Guan Luo's expression when he said this, cold and indifferent.

Shen Chunguang squinted. Licked his lips again: "What do you mean by that?" ”

"Can Mr. Guan hurry up and get down to business?" Suominde, who had been standing under the shed without speaking, suddenly spoke up.

The smile on Guan Luo's face was gone.

Serious business? What's the matter? Shen Chunguang felt that something was wrong, wasn't he here to take her back?

Guan Luo leaned down slightly, pinched Shen Chunguang's chin with his hand, and the sunlight above her head was suddenly covered by Guan Luo's tall body.

Shen Chunguang couldn't help but tremble.

Guan Luo pinched her chin and forcibly lifted her face, this face was really similar to Tang Jingcheng, but the more it looked like him, the more he hated it in his heart!

Shen Chunguang had already felt the coldness emanating from this man's body, especially the ink-like eyes, which were unwavering, but they were so angry that she couldn't help but feel creepy.

"What do you want?"

"What do I think? I'm afraid I should have asked you this sentence. Guan Luo still pinched Shen Chunguang's chin, and his fingertips were still rubbing on it.

Shen Chunguang didn't understand.

Guan smiled slightly, paying attention to her face, her face was very bad, her hair was messy, her lips were cracked, and her body was not tied to the tree pole by a rope. It is estimated that she may not be able to stand firmly.

"Have you suffered a lot here in the past two days?" Guan slightly smiled.

Shen Chunguang closed her eyes, she already felt that this man didn't seem to have come to save her, and it seemed that some kind of agreement had been reached between him and Suo Mingde.

In the end, Fan Qingyan is still underestimating the enemy, how can this kind of carving insect skill be able to defeat this man.

"Fortunately, I've suffered more than this." Shen Chunguang also replied with a sneer.

Guan slightly hooked his lips: "It seems that Miss Shen is much more powerful than I thought." ”

"I don't know what you mean."

"Don't you understand?" He scratched Shen Chunguang's lips with his calloused fingertips again, "Did anyone tell you?" Your face looks a lot like someone. ”

"Well, yes, didn't you mistake me for someone else when you first saw me!"

"So shouldn't I congratulate you, congratulate you on your success in confusing me with this face?" Remember the blood.

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"But it's a pity, I just received a call from Tengchong, Fan Qingyan ran away, Chai Lu was shot, and now he is in the hospital, but it shouldn't last a few days."

Shen Chunguang's eyes widened instantly.

Fan Qingyan ran away? Chai Lu was shot? How did it suddenly become like this?

"What the hell are you trying to tell me?"

"I want to say..."Guan Wei's fingers brushing Shen Chunguang's lips moved to her chin again, and suddenly tightened, and even her entire jaw and cheeks were pinched by him fiercely in his hands, pinching her face deformed, and glaring at him in pain.

"Let go...", slurred words.

Guan Luo's evil voice seemed to come from hell: "Do you know where you and Fan Qingyan are most wrong?" ”

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"You shouldn't use her to tempt me! Yes, I'll admit that your face looks like hers. But she's dead, you shouldn't tempt me with a person who is dead, that's my bottom line, do you hear me, this is my bottom line!! ”

Guan Luo said it coldly and cruelly, but his eyes were clearly full of pain, as if he wanted to turn all this pain into strength on his fingers.

Shen Chunguang was pinched by him so that his jaw was about to dislocate, and he swayed his body and struggled for a long time before he eased his breath a little and let go......

Shen Chunguang was choked and coughed continuously, his face turned pale, and when he raised his eyes, Guan Luo had straightened up, the sunlight that was covered by him just now poured in, and the expression on his face had returned to normal, and he shook the hand that had pinched Shen Chunguang just now, and his hand was still stained with sweat on her cheeks.

Shen Chunguang couldn't help laughing, it turned out that he thought she and Fan Qingyan were together.

Is...... She didn't even know what to say.

"Say, where is the Su family's warehouse in Tengchong?" Guan Luo asked suddenly, his tone indifferent.

Shen Chunguang stared at him: "What if I say I don't know?" ”

"Then you don't want to get out of this barracks."

"So you think I'm Fan Qingyan's person?"

"Isn't it?" Guan Luo lowered his body slightly.

Shen Chunguang saw the light behind him shining on him, and there was a circle of golden light around his outline.

"Okay, then you answer me first, you didn't come to Myanmar to save me at all, right?" Shen Chunguang knew that her question was boring, and she still had something to look forward to at this time, she felt ridiculously naΓ―ve, but she felt unwilling not to ask.

Guan Luo seemed to be stunned, his eyes flickered for a moment, and in the end he only hooked his lips: "As long as you tell the address of the warehouse, I promise to take you out safely." ”

"What if I say I don't know?"

"There's always a way for you to 'know'!" Guan Luo didn't seem to have much patience anymore, "Say it, I'll take you back when I say it!" ”

"I don't know!" Shen Chunguang really didn't know.

Guan Luo's eyes went down again.

"Shen Chunguang, you'd better not waste your time, and ask you one last time, do you know?"

"I don't know, even if you ask a hundred times, I still don't know!"

She didn't know how to give an answer.

Guan Luo rubbed his fingers, he knew that this girl had a very strong temper.

"Okay, so do you know the price of staying?"

Shen Chunguang pursed her lips and stopped talking, and she said that this man would not believe it again.

Suo Mingde seemed to be more anxious than Guan Luo, and took a few steps in front of the tree pole: "Can you be more efficient?" ”

Guan Luo glanced back at him, his face was pale and he didn't squeak.

"Can't ask? That's Mr. Guan's means, too gentle! Suo Mingde simply walked in front of Shen Chunguang, under the shade of the tree, this man was still wearing a military uniform, with a righteous face, but the anger in his eyes was so obvious.

"Miss Shen, don't you eat and drink in a toast?" Then he let go of his hand, and took a pistol from his waist and came out to Shen Chunguang's forehead.

Shen Chunguang didn't react at all, as if the cold muzzle of the gun was not on her forehead.

Suo Mingde was stunned, looking at Shen Chunguang's weak face, she was a woman, and if someone else was someone else, she would have lost her face and screamed for mercy, but this woman didn't even move her eyes.

Guan Luo rubbed his fingers beside him, this girl is so daring.

"Miss Shen is not afraid of death?"

"I've died many times, and it's not bad this time!"

"Okay, it's rare to see a girl so imposing!" Suo Mingde was interested, reached out and pinched Shen Chunguang's jaw and shook it from side to side, with a smile on his face, "There are few women as beautiful as Miss Shen in Myanmar, if Miss Shen doesn't cooperate, then it will be cheaper for me to have these soldiers." ”

After speaking, Somingde put the gun into his waist, turned around and hooked his fingers at the two Burmese soldiers under the shed behind him.

The two Burmese soldiers came over.

Shen Chunguang already felt something.

"What do you want to do?"

Suo Mingde smiled darkly: "Life in the barracks is hard, especially these recruits, they are not allowed to leave the barracks during the drill, and after holding it for a few months, it is estimated that now they want to pounce on it when they smell a little woman's fragrance, not to mention that Miss Shen is so beautiful......

Suo Mingde's meaning was vague, but Shen Chunguang was more and more sure of what Suo Mingde wanted to do.

"Don't touch me!"

"I won't move you, but since Miss Shen is not afraid of death, I have to think of some other way to make you speak!"

Suo Mingde then turned around and explained a few words to the two Burmese soldiers, Shen Chunguang didn't understand, they spoke the local dialect of Kachin State, but saw that the two Burmese soldiers first showed a look of disbelief on their faces, Suo Mingde nodded again, and they dared to show light in their eyes.

The light penetrated the urgent desire and pressed in front of Shen Chunguang step by step.

Guan rubbed his fingers slightly, watching all this with cold eyes.

"Don't come here, don't come here......" Shen Chunguang finally began to be afraid.

She is not afraid of death, but this kind of thing can make her life worse than death.

The two Burmese soldiers obviously couldn't understand Chinese, not to mention this situation, Shen Chunguang couldn't stop them from approaching.

Two Burmese soldiers wrapped up in them, and Shen Chunguang smelled the smell of sweat and curry emanating from them.

"Don't... Get out of ......" she shouted in her mouth, but the two Burmese soldiers were really hungry for a long time, and they couldn't wait to swallow it when they smelled a little woman's fragrance, not to mention that Shen Chunguang also had such a seductive face, with a delicate complexion, compared to the rough and dark Burmese woman, she was simply a fairy.

In the back, Somingde cursed a Kachin phrase impatiently, presumably urging the two Burmese soldiers.

The two Burmese soldiers answered the voice, and one of them wrapped himself around to unbutton Shen Chunguang's shirt.

The red cloth shirt, the traditional Burmese costume, has several buttons on the neckline, and the Burmese soldiers swallowed their saliva, and the action of unbuttoning was slow because of impatience.

Shen Chunguang kept twisting his body, scolding in his mouth: "Get out, get out... Don't touch me......"

Guan Luo stood there the whole time, his eyes faint, the tip of his tongue on the socket of his teeth.

Another Burmese soldier probably saw that his "comrade-in-arms" was too slow to unbutton him, and he couldn't wait, so he simply pinched Shen Chunguang's collar with both hands......

"Sss......ss