[Quick Transmigration] is coming!

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When Liu Qiang's hand touched Feng Zhen's shoulder, his wrist was suddenly pinched.

He cried out in pain, and panic spread in his heart.

The other hand was about to touch the mobile phone in the trousers pocket, but was pressed hard against the stomach with a knee.

Liu Qiang vomited sour water, and felt his stomach and intestines were twisted into a ball, and cold sweat broke out immediately.

He was then jerked up and pushed against the wall.

Behind him was the cool concrete wall, and both arms were restrained. He struggled anxiously, but he couldn't free himself at all.

Liu Qiang was amazed by the opponent's strength, barely calmed his beating heart, and endured the throbbing pain in his abdomen.

He said sternly, "What are you going to do?! I advise you not to act rashly, you can't bear the consequences of moving me!"

Speaking of which, he has never suffered from masculinity.

One is that he is generous, and the other is that he has been fostered for a short period of time, which has minimal impact on the lives of the foster objects.

What he likes in this kind of thing is what you want and what you want, so he can't figure out why it is necessary to be treated like this.

Feng Zhen ignored his yelling, twisted his hand, and turned Liu Qiang over so that he was facing the wall head-on.

Liu Qiang became angry, shouting and cursing loudly, Feng Zhen raised his knee and gave him a hard push on his lower back, Liu Qiang instantly softened.

Liu Qiang's eyes were horrified as the greasy rope that had been imagined on Feng Zhen's body was used on himself.

"We have no grievances or enmities, you don't need to treat me like this..."

"You want money, I'll give it to you! Really!"

"Cheque! I still have the card, here it is! It's in the wallet..."

"You really don't have to do this? If you don't want to, I will never force you!"

……

Thinking he was too noisy, Feng Zhen simply stuffed his mouth with discarded newspapers on the ground.

Liu Qiang couldn't resist, so he could only whine to signal the other party, his eyes were all red.

The method of sealing off the town was very special, and when he calmed down, Liu Qiang's heart skipped a beat.

This method is not only special, it can be called professional!

The complicated knots are deliberately reserved for privacy, and you can change the binding position at will with a simple change...

Liu Qiang's head was covered with cold sweat, and his heart sank completely.

Feng Zhen twisted the tied people onto the metal lathe, and at this time he was also sweating.

Not in a hurry, he wiped off the motor oil stuck to his fingers on Liu Qiang, and then took out a cigarette to inhale the clouds.

After taking a few more puffs, he crushed the cigarette butt on the ground, and took out a black plastic bag from the corner of the factory building.

When he walked to the other side, he smiled at the man, patted the man's face, and said, "Let's enjoy it."

Ever since he decided not to go to school, Fengzhen has been waiting for this day.

During this year, he followed Liu Qiang, tracked down his itinerary, mingled with the places he frequented, and probably knew about this person's shameless hobbies - he likes sm, and likes Attack the handsome man.

So there was no longer any problem with getting him hooked.

Feng Zhen still had some confidence.

When the security team of the clubhouse heard that someone transferred the information of the security team, Fengzhen knew he was in his eyes, so he resigned within two days.

Even if his judgment was wrong this time, he can also move to another club, as long as he gets the other party's attention.

I didn't expect everything to go so smoothly, it was just following the script he designed.

He followed Liu Qiang all the way to the factory, and when he found Liu Qiang had entered the factory, Feng Zhen immediately called him.

The private space, the ropes, the factory building, this environment is completely created for his dark psychology, so he is not afraid that he will not be moved.

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The sun is still hot outside.

The workshop was as cold and dark as ever.

In a corner of the workshop, several metal machine tools lined up, and a person was tied to one of them.

Scattered pieces of clothing and a puddle of unknown liquid were scattered on the ground.

A pair of pliers, a few steel needles, a row of rake nails... and some strange-shaped tools were scattered around.

Feng Zhen took off his rubber gloves and threw them into a black bag. After wiping his fingers with a tissue, he began to control his watch.

This communicator finally played its limited role.

After completing a world tour, every pioneer must go to the strategy area to record some information about the world.Therefore, the communicator has the functions of taking pictures, recording and taking pictures.

Fengzhen called out the photos and videos he took.

Photos are easy to say, as long as you adjust the connector, you can focus.

Due to the limited angle of photography, only large areas of details were captured.

However, there is a scene where a naked man is filmed continuously from beginning to end, so it is not enough for people not to know who this person is.

What's more, there is a real voice, and I am not afraid of being rejected by then.

Putting away the virtual screen of the communicator, Feng Zhen took out a small bag of powder and poured it into Liu Qiang's mouth, then took out water and poured it down.

He raised his arm, stared at the communicator's disguised watch to count the time, and then lit a cigarette.

……

Liu Qiang woke up moaning, seeing Feng Zhen's sinister smile, his lower body tensed immediately, and confessed with a slight trembling.

Under the malicious and playful gaze of the other party, Liu Qiang's face turned blue, white and red, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Feng Zhen flicked the cigarette on his fingertips, and a small piece of ash fell off, shaking his head and chuckling.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that you really love this mouthful."

"Do you feel that these methods are used on others but not on yourself?"

"Look at..."

"What a lewd body." His gaze wandered around Liu Qiang's crotch.

Liu Qiang blew for several rounds in a row, his face turned blue-gray, but he was still standing there.

He has never been so embarrassed. Under the gaze of a young man who is nearly 20 years younger than him, he is like a useless person who cannot take care of himself, and all his self-esteem is severely crushed by the person in front of him.

Liu Qiang began to panic, fearing that his lower body would be broken, and he was tortured by the opponent's methods to a complete breakdown, with tears and snot running down his face.

Feng Zhen lit a cigarette again, and the cigarette butt flickered on and off in the darkness.

He took a puff of smoke and asked, "Why are you crying?"

Liu Qiang stared at Feng Zhen in fear, his hoarse voice hoarse, "What are you going to do?"

"Why did you let me go?"

Feng Zhen gently put the cigarette butt on Liu Qiang's forearm, squinted his eyes and grinned, "Let me go?", then pressed down hard with his fingers.

With a hoarse voice, Liu Qiang cried out regardless of his image.

"Let you go, will you trouble me later?" Feng Zhen wiped away the soot sticking to his cigarette scar, causing him to twitch in fear.

Feng Zhen lit a cigarette again, put it in the same position, and said in a flat tone, "I like to fight first and then salute, you have to bear with it."

"Now, I ask, you answer, understand?"

Seeing Liu Qiang nodded, he asked, "What's your relationship with Ji Yu?"

Liu Qiang showed a look of surprise, seeing that the cigarette butt was about to touch the previous cigarette scar, he didn't think much about it, and immediately said, "Ji Yu is an investor in our company!"

Seeing that Feng Zhen was not satisfied, he quickly continued, "When he first came to this city, he found me and cooperated with me. Later, after he left, he continued to invest in me a few more times, and then asked me to transfer to your school. Go around and spread some rumors."

Liu Qiang looked at Feng Zhen's expression through his slightly swollen eyes, and continued, "I went there later, and after that, Ji Yu gave me some money and asked me to buy stocks for him. He is so smart that he is almost I made a lot of money by buying whatever I bought..."

Liu Qiang's willpower is already weak. First, he was taken care of by knives, pliers, and pincers in turn, and all kinds of ugliness were revealed. Now his self-esteem has been completely trampled. He has been completely frightened. After that, let him go.

He even wished he could kneel and lick the young man's feet, even if he was to be used as a dog by the other party now, he would be willing to let it go.

It's a pity that Feng Zhen has no interest in his kneeling and licking at all.

He stepped forward and pinched Liu Qiang's chin, looking down at him from above.

Liu Qiang only felt that the palm of this young man was like an iron arm, pinching his mandible almost to be crushed.

"Tell me, why did Ji Yu go out and gossip?" Liu Qiang heard the young man ask.

"...want...want to destroy you..." He replied tremblingly.

Then he saw the tall and strong young man smiling.

"I have an interesting proposal," he said.

"He wants to use you to destroy me, then I will use you to make me."

"How about it, isn't it fun?"