In front of the big thatched hut.

Although Liu Jianming peeked clearly, he didn't hear all of what Song Mai and Ye Feng said because of the distance, and finally saw Song Mai handcuff himself and Ye Feng together, and then the two of them walked into the big hut, closed the wooden door with a bang, and squeaked a few times as if the door bolt was bolted.

Liu Jianming shook his head and felt bored, and was about to turn around and leave to go back to the small house to sleep.

Suddenly—

"Help...... Save...... Not...... Hmm...... "Ye Feng's suppressed cry for help came from the gap between the wooden doors of the big thatched hut.

"Ah...... No...... No...... Cough...... Ahem......" and staccato screams accompanied by her painful coughing, like choking on her throat.

Liu Jianming frowned, thinking, this Song Mai has also played too much, right? What should I do if I get killed like this, Ye Feng finished playing at this time, so how can the transaction be carried out.

Could it be that the old driver of Song wants to kill people and make black money now, and enjoy it by the way?

Impossible?

Liu Jianming thought again, Ye Feng's subordinates are all there, and if something happens to their boss's wife, isn't Song Mai afraid of being retaliated against by several subordinates?

It is estimated that it should only stop at the point, and it should be impossible to cause human life.

"Save ...... kim-Ming！ Save me! Little villain, little villain, save me...... Ah......h

Hey? Why did Ye Feng think of calling me to save her?

Liu Jianming was secretly strange, but after thinking about it carefully, he was relieved.

Ye Feng knew that he lived in the small room next to her. A few of her men lived a little farther away, and she called for me to save her, probably trying her luck.

"Hmm...... Hmm......" The cry for help was gone, as if someone was gagging with something.

Liu Jianming thought for a while......

Am I going to save her, or am I going to save her?

Alas, forget it, I'd better save her.

After all, my godsister has been calling for so long, and it is fake to say that there is no trace of emotion. If you really fall asleep, forget it, now that you have met it, then you must not pretend that you haven't seen or heard anything, otherwise there is no difference between covering your ears and stealing the bell.

Besides, let my godsister be ravaged by the old driver Song, as an upright five good men and an upright good policeman, this can't be justified, right?

It may seem like a long time to think about it, but it's only a few seconds.

After making a decision, Liu Jianming immediately walked in a few steps to the big wooden door of the big thatched hut, and then threw up and kicked on the door.

Smack! With a bang, the door panel swung into the room, the wooden deadbolt broke and I don't know where it jumped, and a puff of dust shook off the door frame, choking people's noses.

Liu Jianming sniffed, and then stepped into the room.

There was an oil lamp lit in the room, the light was not very bright, under the dim light, on a double bamboo bed on the inside, Song Mai was entangled with Ye Feng, who was constantly struggling, and Ye Feng's mouth was stuffed with a cloth that he didn't know what it was.

After Liu Jianming broke in, the two of them immediately stopped pisting, and the four eyes looked over, but the two eyes from Ye Feng seemed to be a little ...... Ambiguous.

I don't know why she's like this.

"You're a stinky boy again!" Ye Feng didn't say anything yet, but Song Mai roared first, he let go of Ye Feng on the bed, his egg eyes were bigger than a bull's eye, he threatened and said, "You'd better not meddle in your business, otherwise you'll ......"

Before he could say the second half of the sentence, a large hand grabbed the back of his head and smashed it into his abdomen.

"Ahh Song Mai screamed, bent down and became a shrimp, and the large movement caused Ye Feng on the bed to move towards the side of the bed, "Ah...... Pain! Ye Feng shook his wrist and screamed in pain.

It turned out that the two of them were also handcuffed together.

"Get the key out!" Liu Jianming smashed another punch into his abdomen.

"Uh......" Song Mai almost vomited what he had eaten at night. Dreaming...... "He is a dead duck with a hard mouth."

"Take it out! Take it out! Take it out! ”

Bang bang bang! The punches that pounded into his abdomen were heavier than the punches.

"Wow-" He vomited, a strange sour smell.

"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you......" Song Mai surrendered repeatedly, and then tremblingly took out the handcuff key and stuffed it.

Liu Jianming took the key and opened the handcuffs, and the shackles between Ye Feng and Song Mai were immediately released.

And then—

"!"

With a strong hand, Song Mai was slammed at the door like a broken sack, his chin slammed on the threshold, "Cough! He coughed, coughed out a broken tooth and spit it out, and small stars appeared on his head.

"Sister Lan," Liu Jianming took the opportunity to help Ye Feng up and asked, "How are you, where are you uncomfortable?" ”

"I'm ......" A sickly flush appeared on Ye Feng's cheeks, she groaned, her expression seemed to be trying to restrain something, she gasped and said, "That bastard what potion he poured into my mouth, I, I ...... now It's so hot......"

When Liu Jianming heard this, he instantly felt that a volcano had erupted in his heart.

The scene of the egret in the hotel before resurfaced in front of my eyes.

"Bastard!"

Liu Jianming scolded, put Ye Feng on the bed, and instantly turned around and strode towards Song Mai who was on the threshold.

Song Mai had just gotten up when he was grabbed by a big hand on the back of his head again.

"You...... What do you bastard want to do? Song Mai's lips were bleeding.

"What for?!" Liu Jianming asked him a rhetorical question, and then despite his strong struggle, he brutally gave him a carpet search.

Soon a small pink bottle was found.

Liu Jianming pinched the small bottle and looked at Song Mai's eyes with an evil gaze.

"You...... What do you want to do, no...... No...... Don't ......"

Liu Jianming pinched his chin, and then pressed his knuckles-

Song Mai couldn't help himself and opened his mouth, and a smell of smoke came out.

"Ah...... No...... Don't ......" Song Mai roared loudly, and shook his head vigorously.

"Don't you like to force women to use this thing? Good! I'll let you try it for yourself today! Try your own Treasure Potion! ”

As soon as the word "bar" fell, Liu Jianming forcibly poured all the remaining potions from the small bottle into the big mouth begging for mercy under the control of his knuckles.

"Ahem, ahem...... Yes...... Little bastard, fuck your ancestors! Song Mai coughed and cursed, and put his fingers in his throat in an attempt to vomit out what had just been poured into his stomach.

"Enjoy!" Liu Jianming kicked him in the ass.

Song Mai, who was still clasping his throat with his hand, directly screamed and flew out, and a few seconds later, there was a pop in the darkness.

Several figures opened the door and stuck out their heads to watch, but when they saw that it was the old driver Song who was hitting the street, they immediately retracted their heads and closed the door.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual outside, Liu Jianming immediately turned around and walked to the bed, reached out and dragged Ye Feng's soft waist to hold her up, and asked, "Sister Lan, how are you feeling now?" If you want, I'll take you to find out if there is a doctor in the village. ”

"No, it's useless. This village is so small, it is impossible to have it......" Ye Feng opened his mouth and exhaled a mouthful of hot air, spraying Liu Jianming's face.

He rubbed his nose vigorously, and a very strange feeling slowly came over him.

"Go...... Go close the door. Ye Feng pushed him on the chest.

"Okay." Liu Jianming nodded helplessly.

He loosened the soft waist in his hand, walked over and closed the door, the bolt was broken and could no longer be used, he simply moved the small table in the room and put it behind the door to hold the door against it, and moved a few more stools up and put them on top.

After doing this, Liu Jianming walked back to the side of the bed and just leaned down.

A pair of soft wattles stretched out and wrapped tightly around their necks......