The wheel tactics lasted for four hours, and Fang Huai'an was covered in bruises, and he fell to the ground due to physical exhaustion.

The other party also had no good fruit to eat, and lost a lot of manpower.

Gong Er looked at Fang Huai'an in the surveillance, and the corners of his eyebrows twitched.

I have to admit that Fang Huai'an is a genius who is extremely difficult to meet, and there are only a handful of means and strategies.

It's a pity that he can't include him in his command, and he doesn't even want to cooperate.

He firmly believes that what he can't get will be destroyed, and he must not let such people become his enemies.

"Let him rest for a while, and then teach him a lesson."

He had the idea of killing him, but before killing him, he had to wear out his will little by little.

Watching a beautiful work of art gradually crack and decay is more rewarding than killing him directly.

The corners of Gong Er's mouth hooked an imperceptible arc, and he wanted to see how long he could hold on.

Two hours later, before Fang Huai'an could recuperate, his head was covered with a black hood.

This time, he wanted to fight back, but he couldn't see the situation around him clearly.

The other party attacked him from various places, and he could not deal with it, so he could only protect himself in the end.

The fight lasted for more than half an hour, Fang Huai'an was passively defensive, and the other party hastily stopped.

The black cloth was lifted, and his face was already puffy.

Fang Huai'an underestimated Gong Er's patience and ruthlessness, he knew that this was the case, he should have planned early, and escaped first.

It is useless to regret it, the only motivation to support him now is to wait for rescue.

Hopefully he can hold on and they will come sooner.

After everyone left, Fang Huai'an lay on the ground and slept with his eyes closed.

Sleep is the best way to recover your strength and wounds.

At midnight, a bucket of cold water poured down from it, and he was soaked from the burn.

The minions were ordered to torture him, a common practice in their base.

As long as the other party sleeps, come and wake him up, and by the way, beat him to get angry.

Fang Huai'an suddenly opened his eyes and glared at him fiercely.

The little minion took a step back, his eyes looking like they were going to eat people.

"What do you see?"

Fang Huai'an stood up from the ground and looked at him condescendingly: "Get out!" ”

I thought he had been beaten for so long and didn't have the strength to stand up.

The little minion was so frightened by him that his legs were shaking.

When he hit someone, he was also beside him, watching him move ruthlessly, with a posture of one enemy and one hundred, he was both respectful and fearful.

He was so frightened that he stammered a little: "Gong Er, Mr. Gong Er, let me ask you, you, do you want to cooperate?" ”

Fang Huai'an's angular lines were no longer clear, and the puffiness on his face concealed his true face.

But the terrifying momentum did not diminish by half: "Let him come and talk to me personally." ”

The little minions crawled out with urine pouring down, for fear that they would be caught and beaten by him if they were a minute late.

He ran out in a hurry, and Mr. Gong Er was waiting for him to come back to pray, and when he saw him with a frightened expression, he gave him two slaps in hatred.

"Panic what! It's not shameful enough. ”

The little minion swallowed his saliva, and the left and right were Hades from hell, and he was killed by a mistake.

He's miserable......

He stabilized his mind: "Mr. Gong, Mr. Gong, Mr. Gong, that, that person, I want to talk to you in person." ”

"Talk to me in person?"

Heh, he thought Fang Huai'an was a hard bone, but he didn't expect that after only a shallow toss for one night, he couldn't stand it.

Gong Er looked like a victor, and he was a little more disdainful of him in his heart.

"Yes, he said it himself, and I heard it with my own ears."

The little minion spoke quickly, for fear that he would be slow to reply and reward him with two more slaps.

"Hmm."

Gong Er sat there as steadily as Mount Tai, the little minion was puzzled, but he didn't dare to say much.

After three cups of tea, Mr. Gong Er finally got up: "Let's go, let's go see the man." ”

Fang Huai'an was lying on the concrete floor of the room, his eyes closed and he was pretending to sleep.

The body was wet and sticky to the wounds, which made people very uncomfortable.

There was a noise at the door, and he immediately tensed up and prepared a defensive posture.

Mr. Miyaji sat on the only chair in the room: "I know you didn't sleep, let's talk." ”

Although Fang Huai'an's injury risk level is still not low.

Gong Er was followed by a group of bodyguards to protect his safety.

Fang Huai'an opened his eyes, his dark and bright eyes shining in the darkness.

He stared at him and didn't say anything for a while.

With a hypocritical smile on Gong Er's face, the two were at a stalemate, and in the end, Gong Er spoke first.

"If you had changed your mind earlier, maybe you wouldn't have to suffer so much."

Fang Huai'an lowered his eyes slightly: "Apart from me, who else have you arrested?" ”

What he is most worried about now is not his own safety, but Song Yiqing's situation.

Gong Er targeted him and used Song Yiqing as bait. But he didn't know if Gong Er would make a move on her.

"What?"

Gong Er hesitated for a moment: "Mr. Fang asked this, there must be someone who cares." Are you worried about who I'm going to capture? ”

He looked at him intriguingly, with mockery in his eyes.

Fang Huai suddenly had an answer in his heart, Gong Er didn't think about what to do to Song Yiqing, but it was his question that aroused his interest.

"Nope."

He closed his eyes, not wanting to say anything more to him.

"That's why you want to talk to me? Since you've asked, why don't you ask? ”

Gong Er seems to have found his weakness, he cares so much, and the only thing he is by his side is his wife.

The woman...... It doesn't seem to be simple, and she has repeatedly ruined her good deeds.

His proposal is very good, it is better to arrest her and let them be a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks, which is all their good deeds.

Gong Er turned around and told the little minion next to him with a slight warning.

"Keep an eye on him here, don't make him feel better."

When the little minion heard this, it seemed that a knife was hanging over his head, and he promised stubbornly: "Yes." ”

Gong Er quickly disappeared into the room, tossed into the middle of the night, and drank several cups of tea, but he was also sleepy.

The little minion held his chin and kept a safe distance from Fang Huai'an.

Fang Huai'an stood up and slowly approached him, and the little minion looked at him in fear.

"You, you, don't come here. Come here again, I'm going to call someone. ”

Fang Huai'an's eyes were full of murderous intent: "Do you think they can save your life if they rush over?" ”

The little minion swallowed a little saliva, he didn't want to die here.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"Answer me a question, and the two of us will be fine."

He weighed it up: "You ask......"

"Apart from me, did Gong Er arrest anyone else?"

"Probably not."

The people who were caught before couldn't be tossed for a few days, and they would be secretly buried in the back mountain.

In recent days, he has been the only one who has been arrested.

"What do you mean by whether there should be any?"

The little minion was firm: "Definitely not." ”