Chapter 132: Thank you, Second Master!

Mi Xue was really scared, calling every day should not, calling the ground not working, the mobile phone was snatched away and turned off, she was tied up with five flowers, and it hurt, but now she has forgotten the pain, her brain is dizzy, and she is blank.

Looking at these men in front of them, it had been two hours since they had been tied up here, and these people had not even said a word to themselves, but they looked at their eyes, and it was self-evident.

There is not a trace of mercy except for obscenity, and it is even like looking at a dead person.

Tianhua City is the provincial capital, and I also went there to do interviews, so I naturally knew where there was an underworld organization of Zhongyitang, and even knew that this organization was simply doing all kinds of evil, bullying men and women, killing people and setting fires.

What is the good end for yourself in their hands.

If there is still hope for him, then he can only hope that Wu Meimei can save him, but what keeps popping up in his mind is the appearance of Wu Di.

But where is Wu's enemy?

He's in Yanjing now!

Even if Wu Di comes, will he really be able to save himself? These people are all ruthless underworlds!

Mi Xue forced herself not to cry, since she had decided to expose Hongyuan Real Estate, since she had already taken this step, it was too late to say anything now.

Looking back on myself in the past 20 years, many things are like movies, constantly coming to mind, studying hard when I was a child, working hard after graduation, all of which are completely on schedule, and even never out of the ordinary.

Will they really dare to kill themselves?

Michelle didn't dare to think about it, as a reporter, even if she was a newcomer who had only been in the industry for a long time, she could still hear a lot of shady scenes that the general public did not understand, and there were indeed reporters who were picked off because of something exposed.

There are also reporters who have encountered inexplicable car accidents and died on the streets, and even some reporters disappeared so suddenly, without any news, and they can no longer be found after evaporating from the world.

But I still have a lot of things to do, and I may not be able to win the Puwutzer Journalism Award as the highest award for journalists, but I haven't even won the newspaper's award!

I haven't made a little achievement, do I just disappear?

It's too late to do a lot of things!

I haven't had a good relationship, I haven't got married and had children, and I haven't been filial to my parents, thinking of this, Mi Xue suddenly became excited, and kept twisting her body.

"Woo!" He was gagged with rags and couldn't make a sound.

"Haha, madman, you see this girl is quite excited, this figure is good!" A shirtless man, in his thirties, with a round waist and an eagle with wings tattooed on his chest, was lying on a chair, with his legs on the boss's desk in front of him, and a bottle of beer in his hand.

"That's a must, I'll tell you, maybe this girl is still a virgin, look at how tightly these two legs are clamped, there is not even a seam!"

Talking this, sitting on the sofa on the side, the coffee table in front of him was spread out with some peanuts and salted duck eggs or something, with a shaved head, wearing a black vest, and his muscles were tight.

While grabbing a handful of peanuts and putting them in his mouth, he squeezed his eyes at the fat man who spoke, and the words caused everyone else to laugh.

But all the eyeballs were aimed at Michelle, eager to dig their eyes into their clothes to see enough, and then looked at each other and smiled, and laughed again.

This house is an office, there are four men in it, you can tell at a glance that they are not good birds, with dragon paintings on their bodies and a sinister face.

Michelle was so frightened by these eyes that she didn't dare to move, huddled in the corner, and trembled all over, these people's eyes were red and fruitful, with a smell of obscenity.

Suddenly, Michelle's heart tightened, and she looked up at the bald man who stood up from the sofa, as if he was the one called a madman, this man stood up, stared at himself, and touched his bald head with his hand while laughing.

"Anyway, the second master hasn't come yet, I'll have a good time first!" The bald man pouted the corners of his mouth upward, then stuck out his tongue and licked his lips as if he wanted a good meal.

Mi Xue, who was tied up by five flowers, now looks like a lamb to the slaughter, her little face is pale, and now she has even guessed what this bald head wants to do, there are simply too many such episodes on TV.

"Woo!"

"Woo!"

Mi Xue kept shaking her head, and even her feet were still moving, wanting to retreat, but there was a hard wall behind her, and she couldn't move at all.

"Crazy, don't make trouble, the second master will come in a while, you know his temper, if you don't let him pass the first hand, you will look good in a while!"

The man sitting on the boss's desk frowned, knocked the countertop with the beer bottle in his hand, and reminded him.

"Hehe, Brother Jiu, I'll touch it, I've had a good time, anyway, the second master hasn't come yet, and I'm not idle if I'm idle!" It seems that this madman is also aware of the second master's habits, that is, he loves to play with women, especially beautiful little girls, and it is obvious that this is the one in front of him.

If the second master saw that he touched this woman before him, he would indeed be furious, but now that he hasn't come yet, he won't be afraid.

The reason why this bald man is nicknamed a madman is that this guy initiates madness, just like a psychopath, or a mad dog.

Not to mention that when he is cutting people outside, the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, even in the gang, he also has this temper, and he does not do it with others, so even if what he does now is indeed a little inappropriate, no one is willing to turn his face with him.

As he spoke, he had already walked in front of Mi Xue and squatted down directly: "Little baby, don't be afraid, my brother will give you a massage, how about relaxing?" ”

Mi Xue looked at the bald head in front of him, he stared at himself with squinting eyes, and the tears that he had been holding back finally burst out of his eyes, I really hope that someone can save him now.

"Don't cry, as soon as you cry, I'm even more excited, in case I can't control it, hehe---!" After the madman finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and went straight to Michelle's little face, this pear blossom with rain's little face, it was really heartwarming to look at.

Boom! The door was pushed open and a man walked in.

"What for?"

"Second Master!"

"Second Master!"

Everyone in the room looked over, the madman subconsciously retracted his hand and stood to the side stupidly, and the man behind the boss directly gave up his seat: "Second master, you are here!" ”

"Humph! If you don't come back, do you have to give this girl a turn in a while? Let Lao Tzu play with your second-hand goods? "This second master is wearing a Tang costume vest with a placket, a pair of black Tai Chi exercise pants underneath, and old cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles under his feet.

Looking at the age of fifty years old, combed into a big back, the scalp in front of him was shiny, a pair of small eyes looked at the people in front of him, and finally glared at the madman, then looked at Mi Xue who was crowded in the corner, and finally showed a satisfied smile.

"The little girl looks good, and when I get tired of playing, I will naturally reward you!"

"Thank you, Second Master!" Everyone immediately echoed, as if they had taken advantage of eight lifetimes.

(End of chapter)