Lu Shaojia's little ancestor is a forensic doctor

Chapter 452 I want to be intact

The tall man pinched Meng Yao's chin with one hand, and gently stroked her side face swollen by the man in the vest with the other hand. He even lowered his head and got close to Meng Yao to take a deep breath. Like a drug addict who is addicted, he can't wait to swallow the person in front of him directly.

At this moment, Meng Yao also understood why Shen Yue hired such two people to torture herself, because they were all perverts.

This woman is really vicious!
Secretly making another note to Shen Yue in her heart, Meng Yao began to think of a way to deal with the two men in front of her who were gradually starting to estrus.

Taking advantage of the time when the two men were undressing, Meng Yao took out the blade at his waist and carefully held it in his hand, listening carefully to the sound outside the door.

It's been such a long time, she feels that the people arranged by Lu Zhixing and Yuan Shuai should be coming soon.

"Come on, let's start." The man in the vest smiled and turned on the camera, and the lights on it began to flicker non-stop. Meng Yao watched the two of them approaching him continuously.

Just as the tall man stretched his hand towards Meng Yao's collar, his wrist hurt, and the rope tied around his wrist was cut by the blade. Along with the rope on his ankle, there were others who fell to the ground. The blood on Meng Yao's wrist.

Without caring about the wound, Meng Yao cut the rope and measured her body to the side, then kicked the stunned tall man to the ground, then she stood up and stood with her back against the wall watching defensively. The two men who have already reacted.

"Damn it, I really underestimated you for doing this with me, bitch." The man in the vest swung his fist at Meng Yao cursingly.

He was standing at the back just now, and he didn't see how Meng Yao untied the rope at all, and naturally he didn't see the blade she was holding between her fingers. When he got up, the bright red blood dripped continuously down his fingers, and quickly formed a patch on the ground.

The tall man glanced at the vest man's hand, then returned to Meng Yao.

Just now he only saw the rope Meng Yao used to cut the rope, but didn't see the blade in her hand, so he didn't rush forward impulsively just now but watched the man in the vest rush forward with cold eyes.

"I really underestimated you. It's interesting." After seeing the blade in Meng Yao's hand, the tall man raised his lips and smiled strangely. Like seeing the same kind.

Almost instantly, the tall man looked at Meng Yao with a restrained smile and said sincerely, "Well, let's talk."

"Don't talk about it, let's settle it quickly!" For some reason, Meng Yao subconsciously rejected his request, and she was a little more wary of the tall man from the bottom of her heart.

This man is too abnormal, his brain circuit is so strange and scary, even Meng Yao said that this is the first time he has met such a perverted but contradictory man.

You can say that he is normal, when he sees his companion bleeding profusely there, he can discuss with you without hesitation, and he doesn’t even give the other side a superfluous look; say he is not normal, because he is in a situation where safety cannot be guaranteed. It seems very smart to let others try and take risks for him.

Smiling, the tall man raised his hand and touched his head in embarrassment, as if he was seriously thinking about Meng Yao's question.

At this moment, a few muffled gunshots sounded outside, and then a burst of chaotic footsteps were heard from far and near.

Meng Yao and the tall man looked at each other without blinking, fearing that the other man would fight to the death and drag him to be buried with him.

In the end, she was not disappointed. Hearing the footsteps outside the door, the tall man knew he was here to save Meng Yao. After he glanced at it, he couldn't care less about the other men in the vest who were just squatting on the ground with their arms covered. , then turned around and suddenly rushed towards Meng Yao regardless, as if they were going to die together.

Fuck, Meng Yao cursed fiercely in her heart, and the blade turned in a direction between her fingers, ready to let the other party see the blood, just like what Shen Yue said, as long as you are alive.

The unexpected happened in an instant. Seeing the tall man who was about to bump into his blade suddenly became a little shorter strangely, the blade in Meng Yao's hand skipped over the opponent's head and flew into the air. In an instant, the opponent's hand was already pinching her neck, so strong that Meng Yao lost the ability to breathe in an instant.

The door was also knocked open at this time, and the first ones to come in were Lu Chen and the seven or eight people she had brought with her.

As soon as Lu Chen came in to see the situation in the room, he looked at Meng Yao from head to toe, and nodded in satisfaction after seeing that she was not missing her head or tail, as if she hadn't seen that she was being tortured at this time. The tall man held her hostage.

"That's right, as expected of the Lu family's favorite person, I can barely see it!"

For a while, Meng Yao rolled her eyes angrily. If she wasn't out of breath now, she would definitely take Lu Chen to the hospital for an ophthalmology appointment. The fucking eyes are not good!
Miss Ben is like this, she is being choked by someone's fate, this guy actually just stood there watching the show just to make a sarcastic comment?
This man is absolutely poisonous!

As if he understood the meaning in Meng Yao's eyes, Lu Chen folded his arms and looked at her indifferently, "I'm just an errand runner, let him do this kind of heroic saving of beauty by himself!"

Before Meng Yao could realize who the "he, she" she was talking about, Lu Zhixing stretched his long legs and walked into the room, the sleeves of his shirt on his upper body were rolled up to his forearms, his hands were empty as if he was shopping.

At first Lu Zhixing saw that Lu Chen was quiet after going upstairs and thought it was all right, but when he came up and wanted to take someone home, he realized that it was all right?
Everyone was held hostage.

He turned his head and looked at Lu Chen, who was watching the play with his arms folded, and frowned, but before he could speak, the tall man who was pinching Meng Yao's neck spoke.

"Mr. Lu, it's really rare. It's an honor to meet you under such circumstances. It's a pleasure to meet you!"

Well, the tone sounds like an acquaintance, but I don't know how mature it is.

Lu Zhixing obviously didn't expect that the other party would know him, and it sounded like there was some antecedent between him and him.

"I can satisfy you whatever you want, let him go now."

"I want it intact!" Lu Zhixing reminded the other party emphatically, his eyes fixed on the hand he placed on Meng Yao's neck, the skin there had been pinched red, and Meng Yao's face began to turn pale .

Strangely, the tall man sent his hand away. Although he still couldn't break free, Meng Yao was already breathing normally.

"Yes, people can give it to you, but I want to talk to you in another place." The tall man expressed his request to Lu Zhixing with an air of kindness, but this tone made Meng Yao wary.

Lu Zhixing nodded without thinking, "Okay, it's up to you."

(End of this chapter)