Chapter 4 The Seizure of Abandonment

However, the two men were very cautious and did not give up, the first man pressed Lin Song's body tightly, and the other man punched Lin Song twice in the lower abdomen. The huge pain sensation made Lin Song spin for a while, his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted.

Two men sandwiched Lin Song, who had lost the ability to resist, to Wang Jinrong, and a man standing next to Wang Jinrong said: "This kid is very clever, he actually blended into the company in broad daylight, fortunately, the security guard in the monitoring room saw ...... from the surveillance."

The man walked up to Lin Song as he spoke, reached out and grabbed his hair so that Wang Jinrong could see his face clearly.

Lin Song's body was still twitching subconsciously, a wisp of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he had been secretly injured by the few heavy blows just now.

"Ah, he's Zhang Juan's boyfriend, I've seen him!" The woman next to Wang Jinrong suddenly exclaimed, "How did he get here?

The tall security guard said in a deep voice: "It's not that he's gone the wrong way, I saw him sneaking around all the way in the monitor, and he seems to be looking for something?"

"Where's Zhang Juan, go and call her and ask what's going on?" the woman said in a loud voice.

When Lin Song heard Zhang Juan's name, the resentment and remorse that had been suppressed for a long time turned into a wave of grief and resentment surging from his heart, making him unable to suppress it any longer, and yelled frantically: "What did you do to Zhang Juan? What did you do to her? Woo woo~ I have already killed her, killed her!"

In Lin Song's hysterical shouting, a security guard punched him in the abdomen again, Lin Song's eyes darkened, and he fainted.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Song slowly woke up, and what caught his eye was a luxurious room, and under him, there was a soft big bed.

Lin Song supported his body and sat up, and found that he still had a hanging needle on the back of his hand, which was a very expensive nutritional medicine.

The door opened, and a man who looked like a doctor with a stethoscope around his neck walked in, touched Lin Song's forehead, listened to Lin Song's heart with a stethoscope, nodded and said, "It's very healthy, just cultivate for a few days." After saying that, he pulled out the hanging needle and walked out of the room. Then, a young and beautiful woman walked in with a food cart with seven or eight exquisite dishes and snacks.

"Please dine. The young and beautiful woman smiled at Lin Song and said.

Lin Song was like falling into a cloud, he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything for a while, he killed someone, and broke into the important place of the company, it stands to reason that waiting for him should be the police and prison, and the lightest punishment is also within the company. But all this seems to be the complete opposite, comfortable rooms, treatments, and food, what's going on?

Lin Song was stunned for a while, and suddenly felt that his stomach was really a little hungry. Just don't care so much, grab the food on the table and chew it, and eat a full meal first.

After a tumultuous meal, the young woman packed up the dishes and slowly walked out of the room. Lin Song also walked a few steps forward with the car, only to see two tall security guards standing solemnly at the door, who seemed to be guarding him. Lin Song knew that these security guards were powerful, and if they talked about their skills, the three of them couldn't beat anyone else, so Lin Song turned around and went back to the bed with interest.

In the following days, he has been stretching out his hands for clothes, opening his mouth for food, and living a pampered life. But no one had ever come to explain to him, and Lin Song had no choice but to hold back despite his doubts.

That night, Lin Song was extremely bored, and he was tired of the several pictorial magazines on the bedside, and he was thinking about how to play this long night, when suddenly the door opened and a person walked in.

Lin Song looked at the people who came in, and couldn't help but open his mouth into an O-shape, and the pictorial in his hand also slipped to the ground, with an unbelievable look on his face. This woman is the senior female assistant next to Wang Jinrong. Just seeing this woman didn't make him so frightened, the key was that this woman was only wearing a set of black underwear, almost naked, and there was a very amorous charming smile on her face.

"Black silk temptation-bewilderment" Lin Song couldn't help but have these four words in his mind.

The woman walked up to Lin Song, gently stroked Lin Song's cheek with her fair and soft palm, and said with a smile: "My name is Wen Jing!"

Lin Song smiled bitterly and said, "Why is this......?

"I know you killed someone. Wen Jing hurriedly said, "But I've never done it with a murderer." As he spoke, a very seductive smile appeared on his face.

This woman's purpose was obvious, but Lin Song just wanted to break the stuffy gourd in his heart, and just wanted to ask. Wen Jing grabbed his mouth again, slowly went down with her other hand, and gently stroked it when she reached Lin Song's position, her beautiful eyes were smiling, and she said, "Come on, let me see, what are you capable of as a murderer?"

A hot breath rose from Lin Song's lower abdomen, he was a normal man, so he would naturally react. And this woman is right, she is a murderer, maybe she will be dragged to the execution ground tomorrow to be executed, there is such a beautiful woman in front of you, why not enjoy it. Lin Song simply stopped asking, hugged the woman in front of him, and pressed it under him......

In a gloomy room, a huge screen was playing Lin Song's every move on the bed. There was a coarse laugh from the wheelchair in front of the screen, "It's good, even this aspect is strong!"

The next morning, Lin Song opened his eyes, the woman beside him was gone, everything last night was like a ridiculous dream, but also a beautiful and exciting spring dream. Wen Jing is just the name Wen Jing, and the kung fu on the bed is hot and wild, like a female leopard, or a slippery snake, until the last bit of energy of Lin Song is squeezed dry.

Lin Song was still reminiscing about last night's passion when suddenly the door was slammed open. Several tall and strong company security guards suddenly broke in, and they couldn't help but say something, holding down Lin Song on the bed. Then they covered his head with a black cloth, and the two of them grabbed him by the arm and lifted him up, striding out.

Lin Song endured the security guard's rough behavior and said nothing, his good luck was over, and it was time for him to pay the price for the killing. It's just that last night was gentle and lingering, but in the morning it was murderous, and the two diametrically opposed treatments made Lin Song feel a little lost in his heart. These more than ten days of preferential treatment have made his suicidal mood fade, and his instinct to beg for life has gradually taken over.

Lin Song felt that he was dragged and turned two corners, entered an elevator, and after getting out of the elevator, he walked some distance and seemed to enter a room. Several security guards pushed themselves to the ground, holding their hands and feet in cold metal rings. Then something even more terrible happened, several security guards actually ripped off his shirt and pants, and even his underwear.

Lin Songden panicked and couldn't help but shout: "What are you doing? Hey, stop, why are you pulling my clothes?"

No one listened to him, and soon, Lin Song became sleek and naked. Lin Song felt that the underside of his body was hard and cold, as if he was lying on a cold piece of iron.

Walking out of the room, the room fell silent again, and there was no sound for a long time. Lin Song was panicked and scared in his heart, and couldn't help but whisper, "Is there anyone?"

asked twice in a row, and suddenly there were two laughs around him, and the voice was old and weird, which gave Lin Song goosebumps all over his body.

"What a good body! Young, strong. Lin Song was blindfolded, but when he heard this voice, he immediately lost his voice and shouted: "Wang Jinrong, you are Wang Jinrong." ”

The mask was suddenly removed, and there was a bright light in front of him, Lin Song saw his situation, and couldn't help but cry out, "Oh my God! What are you going to do?"

It turned out that he was in a dimly lit room, and his ** body was lying on a huge metal disc. Surrounded by a circle of flickering candles, it looks eerie and mysterious, like an offering on an altar in a mystical ritual.

Wang Jinrong's wrinkled, old face was leaning in front of him, and his cloudy eyes were looking at his body greedily, "What a good body!"

Wang Jinrong actually stretched out a pair of hands like chicken claws to caress Lin Song's naked chest.

Lin Song was shocked, "What are you going to do? He struggled hard, but the iron rings that cuffed his limbs were so strong that he couldn't move at all.

Wang Jinrong's sharp nails scratched Lin Song's chest, a burning sensation came, Lin Song couldn't help but scream, he noticed that the tips of Wang Jinrong's fingers were faintly glowing with golden light, and his fingers were slicing back and forth on his skin, as if he was carving some strange symbols. Wang Jinrong still had words in his mouth, and the expression on his face was excited and fanatical.

"Ahh

"Don't worry!" this handsome, strong, intelligent body will belong to me. Haha!" Wang Jinrong suddenly laughed wildly, his golden fingers slammed on Lin Song's forehead, and in an instant, Lin Song's body and the metal disc under him shone together, and in the shining light, Lin Song suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and then the scenery in front of him changed greatly, and he actually came to a strange place.

The scene in the eerie room just now was gone, and the surrounding area was gray and foggy, and it was impossible to see anything clearly from a foot away.

"What kind of place is this?" Lin Song couldn't help but ask to himself.

"Humph!" two sneers came from the dim front.

"Wang Jinrong!" Lin Song's hairs stood on end, now he was really a little afraid of this old man, since he saw him, all that had happened was strange and bizarre things.

The gray fog in front of him rolled away, and the space was a little brighter, and I saw that more than ten meters in front of me, a person walked slowly, it was Wang Jinrong.