This matter, I have the final say

Just make a fuss and get things done. There is no monitoring here, so who knows where the person has gone.

Sure enough, there was a large truck with containers on the side of the road.

Seeing Xiaobai's car stop, the driver stuck out his head.

"Brother, hurry up."

Erhai explained to Xiaobai that this is the driver we used to hang out with Dongge back then. Dongge had a mountain farm at that time, and this was the driver who pulled the goods. Later, the driver went for a long distance, so it didn't happen to be here.

Rent a house, or find a warehouse, and the police can easily find clues.His yelling is also easily heard by the neighbors on the left and right.It's better to find a car. Even if the grandson goes to the police in the future, he doesn't know where he was during the kidnapping period.Because he had a cloth bag on his head and blindfolded his eyes.The container has iron floors and walls. He instinctively thought it was in the room, and calling the police would also give the police the wrong direction.

The inside of the container has been laid out in advance, with wooden boards and a layer of blankets, so that there will be no loud noise.Sound insulation can also create illusions.

Xiaobai wanted to follow, but Xu Haodong refused.

Let the agent get in the car, drag Ning Bo and Yuan Hong into the container, Xu Haodong and Er Hai closed the door of the container from the inside.

The driver waved to Xiaobai and drove away.

Xiaobai knew that this was a general ledger.Ning Bo couldn't be allowed to be so arrogant.

The container was quite spacious, so I threw the unconscious Ning Bo to the corner, and Yuan Hong to the other side.His face was covered with a thick black cloth bag, and his eyes were covered with cloth.Hands and feet are bound, hands tied in front.

Xu Haodong took out a hammer and a dagger from his backpack, and nodded at Er Hai. Er Hai unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and poured it over their heads.

Drenched in cold water, Ning Bo and Yuan Hong shook their heads and woke up.

There was darkness in front of my eyes, and I couldn't move my whole body after struggling hard.

"Who? Who are you? What are you going to do!"

Ning Bo listened to the movement and asked, shouted, trying to attract attention.

Yuan Hong also flinched back in fright, leaning his body against the wall?There is a sense of security.After struggling hard, there was a pain from the binding on his wrist.

"Ning Bo? Are you there?"

They cannot see, only hear the sound.

"Yes, I am, where are you, Uncle?"

Hearing Yuan Hong's voice, Ning Bo also seemed to have a sense of security. The darkness made them nervous, and they wanted to report to the group for warmth.Struggling to find it along with the sound, just as he moved, a big mouth was hit hard on his face.

Xu Haodong slapped Ning Bo's face fiercely with his big palm-like hand.

"Scumbag!"

Xu Haodong cursed, and knocked Ning Bo to the ground with a slap. Ning Bo's ears buzzed and he couldn't hear anything. His mouth was full of blood, and warm liquid flowed out of his nose. Then there was severe pain, and the teeth in his mouth It's all gone.

Landing Ning Bo on the shoulder, Xu Haodong kicked him on the shoulder.Get Ning Bo out again.Er Hai held down Xu Haodong and shook his head at Xu Haodong.Don't kill him all at once, and bear with your anger again.

Xu Haodong snorted.

"let's start."

When Yuan Hong heard Ning Bo's scream and the sound of being beaten, he was so frightened that he fell silent, fearing that he would be the next one.

Er Hai opened a voice recorder and put it aside.

Squatting down beside Ning Bo, he pulled out the dagger and put it on Ning Bo's neck. The cold blade pressed against Ning Bo's skin, and Ning Bo was so frightened that he got goose bumps.

"Tell me, is the cloud series painting in your art exhibition Fang Zheng's? If you don't tell me, I will cut off your wrist artery and make you bleed to death!"

Er Hai had never appeared in front of them before, so Ning Bo and the others were very unfamiliar with Er Hai's voice, and had no idea who was speaking.

But now that Fang Zheng is mentioned, Ning Bo knows who tied him up.

Earned hard.

"Fang Zheng asked you to come? Xu Haodong? Is it you? I knew you were a pair of insidious perverts, what... ah!"

Halfway through the scolding, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and the tip of the knife pierced his skin, causing him to scream in pain.

"The road is uneven and people step on it. You have done too many immoral things. The free man came to the door. What Xu Haodong? I don't know him! I just want to know the truth! Tell me? Don't tell me I cut off your arm! That series of paintings, yes Isn't it Fang Zheng's?"

Ning Bo gritted his teeth and didn't open his mouth. If he didn't say anything, it would be over if he said it, and he would suffer a little. His reputation would not be damaged afterwards. Once he admitted it, he would definitely be ruined!

"Okay, the bones are very hard. If you don't say yes, then I will poke a few holes in your body. If you tell the truth today, I will spare your life. If you don't tell me, I will cut you down one by one!"

Er Hai looked at Xu Haodong, Xu Haodong didn't make a sound, as soon as he made a sound the police would find him.

Xu Haodong nodded to Er Hai, Er Hai swiped his wrist hard, and cut a hole in Ning Bo's shoulder!Blood splattered everywhere.

"what!"

Ning Bo screamed again, he didn't know how big and deep his wound was, he only knew it was extremely painful.Blindfolded, I can't see, all my senses are magnified, I feel bleeding all over my body, nose, mouth and shoulders are bleeding!

Xu Haodong tilted his head at Er Hai, Er Hai turned around, and came in front of Yuan Hong, a cold knife, warm blood, and a strong smell of blood, Yuan Hong, an old pervert who was forced to raise him, immediately fell in love Peed my pants.

Yuan Hong is more disgusting than Ning Bo. Among all the female disciples worshiping under his name, several of them have not been touched by him. He rarely accepts male students, and they are all young and beautiful girls. There is a nickname in the painting circle, Jia Baoyu.Because he has beautiful apprentices from the Twelve Beauties of Jinling.

This old pervert is in his sixties and refuses to accept his old age, and his mother has a crush on an eighteen or nineteen-year-old female disciple who looks like a flower bone, saying that he harvests yin and replenishes yang.

Taking all kinds of supplements and taking sex medicine, he really should have cut off his evil seed with a single knife. It is a pity to avenge the girl who was harmed. As soon as the knife was put on the neck, he immediately cried.

"I testify that it is Fang Zheng's painting, that is Fang Zheng's painting, but after Ning Bo got it, Fang Zheng's signature was removed from the picture, and his own signature was replaced!"

Xu Haodong handed the mobile phone to Er Hai, Er Hai saw what was written on it, and asked him how he got the painting.

"How did Ning Bo get Fang Zheng's paintings? How did he know that Fang Zheng returned to China with paintings?"

"In their agent's gallery, there is someone from me. The person at the front desk named Xiao An is my female disciple, and I arranged for her to go there. When he saw the agent bring Fang Zhengjiang Xiaobai's painting back to the gallery, he told me said."

The manager gasped, and was about to make a call, but replaced it with a message, telling Xiaobai to hurry up and hold that little An in his gallery, and don't let this damn girl run away.

Xu Haodong frowned, typing quickly on the phone.

Er Hai followed the words on the phone and asked.

"Didn't Fang Zheng's painting be burned in the fire?"

"The man named Shi in the warehouse, Xiao Shi was bought by Ning Bo, Xiao Shi likes to smoke marijuana, Ning Bo gave him money to buy marijuana, Xiao Shi first sent away another person who was watching the warehouse, and then he took Fang Zheng's The painting was stolen, gasoline was poured on it, and the fire was set on fire. This created the illusion that Fang Zheng’s painting had been burned, but it was actually stolen long ago.”

"Yuan Hong! What are you talking about!"

Ning Bo yelled and cursed, he couldn't say anything, it would be over if he said it.

"You want to die but I don't want to die. This matter has nothing to do with me. I was really instigated by Ning Bo. It's none of my business. Let me go, let me go!"

Yuan Hong begged for mercy.He is innocent!

Er Hai put the knife on Ning Bo's neck again.

"Is what he said true?"

"So what if it's true? What can Fang Zheng do? His painting has been burned, and mine is mine! What evidence do you have that it's his? He doesn't have the original painting, what proof does he have? It's me Yes, mine!"

Ning Bo was so arrogant that he was covered in injuries and was laughing while leaning against the corner of the wall.

"Fang Zheng is ignorant of current affairs. I wouldn't have suppressed him if he joined forces with me earlier."

Ning Bo spit out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva.

There is nothing to hide now, Yuan Hong has said everything.

"I regret it a bit. I really shouldn't have called other classmates to scold him when he wanted to confess his love. I should have promised him that I could be with him, and then I could have all his paintings They all put my name on them. But doing so will also damage my reputation. Fang Zheng should hide in the countryside and do nothing all his life. All his paintings should be mine, accept my relief and live instead of living longer than I'm good!"

The fat on Ning Bo's face began to tremble a little, jealousy made his face twitch.

"Why? Painting together, staying up late and gathering together, I paid more than him. Why does the teacher praise him every time, the same painting with the same proposition, and everything is the same? Why do you say his paintings are infectious? Strength! What does it mean to work hard and maybe succeed, but you still need one percent talent! He is a pervert, he is disgusting! How can he be more successful than me when he is such a pervert! Every time the teacher commented that I was slightly worse than him, What's the difference? I am second and he will always be first! I want to destroy him! As long as I destroy him, I will be number one!"

Ning Bo laughed out loud, it was extremely ugly.

"He was forced to drop out of school, so I was number one. My painting was shown to the teacher and the teacher said it wasn't that good, so I had to put my name on Fang Zheng's painting. The teacher knew it and acquiesced for the sake of reputation. I Then his paintings became popular, and I became popular, and all my paintings were sold. How did Fang Zheng not be defeated? Why did he grow again like a weed, forming a climate again, then don’t blame me, I will If he doesn't cooperate with me, I will destroy him, and I will make all his paintings mine. If I become popular, he will go to school for further studies, or shit! I won't let him succeed! His existence Just block my way! I want to hit him, I want to make him worthless, I want him to kneel at my feet obediently, all the paintings are mine, he can only paint in the corner but Nothing!"

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't listen to me, I hold Xu Haodong in my hand, I use Xu Haodong to threaten him! Sooner or later, I want him to have his muscles and bones broken, his self-esteem damaged, his integrity lost, and he becomes a puppet controlled by me!" □Author's gossip: Opening tomorrow, I haven't written about soldiers for a long time, and my hands are very itchy. This book is exclusively published by Liancheng Reading, please do not reprint!