The unscrupulous system forced me to frantically test the small black room

At the same time, the bun shop owner was sitting alone in his 400-square-meter shop located in a bustling area of ​​the commercial center, lost in thought.

Just a few hours ago, the boss was busy steaming buns in his space of less than 4 square meters. When he was about to open the steamer, a few big men in black clothes said with cold faces that their boss wanted him to come over for a meeting.

The boss was so frightened that he quickly locked his door. The big man tried to persuade him kindly from the window, and even stretched his facial muscles into an arc to show an expression that looked like a smile in order to express his friendliness.

The boss was horrified and called the police in panic on his cell phone.

The big men had no choice but to gently open the boss's door, and then personally "invited" the screaming boss into the car.

The boss was sandwiched between two muscular men. He felt weak and helpless. He couldn't breathe and his heart was beating like a drum.

Although the boss was puzzled along the way as to who he had offended, he had already thought of dozens of different ways for himself to die.

The moment he opened the door after parking the car, the boss didn't even look outside and just jumped out. He was grabbed by the big man and gently carried up.

But he suddenly remembered that his boss had told him to be gentle and polite, so the big man pushed his shoulder muscles against his stomach and just as he was about to have sex, he pulled the boss down and put him in a princess hug position.

Gong Cheng was stunned for a moment when he saw his boss being carried in like a princess.

The big man gently placed the boss on the seat opposite Gong Cheng, and then thoughtfully poured a cup of tea for the boss.

The boss looked at the empty, unfinished house and felt hopeless for a moment.

It’s over, it’s over. I’m really done for today. I’m afraid I’ll have to die here.

The buns have just been steamed and we haven’t had time to open the steamer yet.

The boss suddenly realized that the person sitting opposite him was exactly the "friend" of Brother Tao Zhi.

The boss was a little confused. He turned pale and trembled all over. He couldn't understand how he had offended the man and why he was tied up and brought to this unfinished house to destroy the evidence.

Gong Cheng smiled politely.

"Hello, my name is Gong Cheng. I invited you here today to thank you for taking care of my lover Tao Zhi." Gong Cheng said gently.

The boss’s first reaction was, as expected, I knew they were a couple.

Then I thought sadly, thank you? Is there such a thing as kidnapping to thank you?

And no matter how you look at him, you feel that this person is smiling but hiding a knife, and he doesn't look like someone you can easily mess with. The boss was sweating profusely.

"How to thank you?" the boss asked tentatively.

Gong Cheng pushed the contract in front of his boss, his eyebrows curved and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Sign it." Gong Cheng said gently.

The boss looked at the thin document in front of him and felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"I won't sign it. I have human rights. You can't do this to me."

The boss looked terrified and struggled to stand up, but was quickly pushed back by the men in black. He stared with sweat on his temples and looked agitated.

Gong Cheng quickly waved his hand to let the man in black let go of the boss, looking apologetic.

Gong Cheng realized that the boss seemed to have misunderstood him, probably because there was a misunderstanding when they invited the boss over just now.

"I'm sorry, they didn't take it lightly. Don't be nervous. I won't do anything to you. I just want to express my gratitude and ask you to come here to sign this transfer contract." Gong Cheng explained.

The more humble Gong Cheng's attitude was, the more frightened the boss looked at him.

The boss naturally saw the word "transfer" clearly on the contract, but the question was what was being transferred? It couldn't be that the other party was interested in his small window of four square meters, right?

The most valuable parts of your body are these organs, and if you sell one of them individually, they can be worth a lot of money.

I didn't expect that after helping others with good intentions, I would end up like this.

"I won't sign, I won't sign! Even if you let me go, I won't sign. I have human rights!" the boss yelled.

Gong Cheng opened the contract and handed over the pen. The boss excitedly tried to run again, but was grabbed by the shoulders by the man in black and kept sitting.

"I think you may have misunderstood. This is a store transfer contract. After signing it, the store will belong to you." Gong Cheng explained.

The boss was still struggling hysterically, but he was stunned after hearing Gong Cheng's words and was unable to react for a while.

No, what the hell did he say?

What transfer?

It’s not an organ transfer, but a store transfer?

Seeing that the boss had stopped moving, the man in black let go of his hand.

A few minutes later, the boss looked down at the contract with his red fingerprint and fell silent.

The boss looked up at Gong Cheng dully, his eyes still filled with confusion.

How come I ended up owning such a large store out of nowhere?

"I will send someone to decorate the store according to your preferences later. You will need to wait for a while." Gong Cheng said.

"This...really belongs to me?" the boss said in confusion.

"Yes, thank you for helping my lover." Gong Cheng said gently.

After the two had a brief conversation, Gong Cheng was about to leave, but suddenly stopped at the door.

"If possible, can you lend me your bicycle?" Gong Cheng asked.

"Oh, okay." the boss replied.

"Thank you." Gong Cheng said.

The boss was the only one left in the unfinished house, sitting on a bench, staring at the terms in the contract without blinking. It was a long time before he realized what was going on and became ecstatic.