Chapter 50: The Liquid in the Syringe

I looked out the broken window and saw two men on motorcycles.

Their eyes were fierce and murderous.

When I saw the two of them, I instantly became furious.

I know that people come with bad intentions.

Of course, Mr. Gou also saw the visitor, and he immediately told me to sit firmly.

Then suddenly start the car, not even caring about the traffic lights.

Rush forward.

I asked Mr. Gou what kind of person it was.

Mr. Gou didn't speak, and I didn't dare to disturb Mr. Gou again.

Looking in the rearview mirror, the two motorcycles were getting farther and farther away from us.

Then Mr. Gou turned the car into an alley, and he turned off the engine and said.

"Be quiet, don't be caught by them."

Mr. Gou and I didn't know how long we waited, but after waiting for a long time, Mr. Gou said it should be fine.

He had just started the car when a car suddenly rushed out from behind him.

Directly block our retreat.

Mr. Gou scolded.

But he still rushed backwards, but the rear of the car hit the car blocking the road, Gou always stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the rear rear kept hitting the body, but it couldn't stand out of the alley.

Mr. Gou kept scolding, and he glanced at me and said.

"I can't escape."

Then he turned off the car and turned around and shouted outside.

"I throw in the towel!!"

I looked at Mr. Gou in confusion and felt that he should not be such a person.

It stands to reason that when he encounters a crisis, he should be the character to resist to the end.

But after just hitting it so many times, Mr. Gou surrendered easily?

Could it be ......

A not-so-good thought crossed my mind.

Then a man with a gun got out of the car behind, and he pointed to Mr. Gou and said something in Western Ba.

Mr. Gou turned his head to me and said, "I can't run away now, listen to them." ”

I wondered, "Aren't they islanders?" ”

"They're from the Sharks, and they're sworn enemies with our Black Dog Gang."

As we spoke, the car door opened and several men pointed guns at our heads.

Mr. Gou said to me: "No matter what they say, you must listen to them and don't make them angry, this is a group of guys who kill people without blinking." ”

My head was covered with a sack, and I was escorted away, and I staggered after them.

Then I got into another car, and when it stopped, I walked a few more steps.

I don't know how long it took, but when the sack was picked up, I found myself locked in a small room.

The man who took my cover turned around and left, and I quickly stopped him and asked.

"What kind of place is this?!"

"Assi!" The man seemed impatient, heard me ask, turned around and gave me a slap.

The slap was so loud and loud that I felt my jaw slap crooked and my ears buzzing.

Then the man spoke a series of Western languages, but I didn't understand them at all.

After the man walked out, he locked me in the room.

I don't know why I'm locked up here.

I waited for a long time and no one came.

It wasn't until my stomach rumbled that a man finally came.

With a needle in his hand, he opened the iron door and approached me.

When he came to me, he didn't say a word, and he held the needle and was about to insert it into my arm.

And I saw the cloudy liquid in it and realized that it was definitely not an anesthetic or something.

If I don't know if I continue to do this, it will kill me immediately.

I struggled and asked him loudly what he was going to do.

But the man didn't understand what I said at all, and he cursed and scolded in his mouth.

It's also a kimchi country.

The needle had penetrated into my skin, and I watched as he slowly pushed the liquid.

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