Open your hand towards the male second

In the next few days, except for going to the toilet, Wei Jin was hung up, his arms were about to fall off, his face was covered with sweat, and when he was put down to use the toilet, his hands seemed to be unable to move and kept shaking.

"Wori..." Wei Jin gasped, and raised his hand with difficulty. When he took off his pants, he couldn't take them off. He bit his lip and scolded Shi Mo ten thousand times in his heart. When he went out, Also grab Shi Mo and hang him from the ceiling until he becomes bacon.

Behind him, Shi Mo said with great interest, "Can't take it off? I can help you."

Wei Jin roared, "Don't come here!" He gritted his teeth and pulled the underpants off with trembling hands, with too much force, he even bounced his thigh.

Shi Shi laughed loudly: "That's right, listening to this voice is very exciting."

Wei Jin is powerless, this is a pervert, after he went to the toilet, he pulled up his underpants with trembling hands, "Let's go."

Shi Mo hung his hand up again, "Are you hungry? How about I feed you?"

Wei Jin was in pain, the whip wound on his chest had scabbed a little, it was itchy and painful, he had no appetite, so he wanted to drink water, but Mo Shi refused to give him water, and when he heard that he wanted to drink water, he started to play hooligans , He hated to slap him to death.

"Don't eat."

Shi Mo unbuttoned his clothes, and the cloth got stuck in the whips. When he pulled, Wei Jin gritted his teeth and grunted, big beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, "I want to drink water."

"No."

Wei Jin took a breath and tried to reason, "Are you deliberately abusing me now because I dragged you downstairs at that time, but you see, you were not injured at all, you were on top of me, I almost I was crushed to death by you, so can you raise your hand and give me some water."

Shi Mo rubbed his chin, "It still doesn't work, how do you know I'm not injured, I was almost scared to death at that time, do you understand the psychological trauma?"

Fuck you... Wei Jin wanted to be rude, so he suppressed his temper and continued to speak nicely: "But I'm really dying of thirst."

"It's none of my business that you die of thirst. Besides, didn't I say that there is something else for you to drink, but you don't drink it."

Wei Jin shut up and stop talking to the mentally retarded, and die of thirst.

Mo Shi folded his arms and smiled, "You think I don't know, you can go to the toilet after drinking water, and your hands can be put down, it's a beautiful idea."

Wei Jin: "..."

There was a ding-dong sound in his head, and Xidan yelled, "Host host, the boss said that Lu Yan woke up, you two can talk now!"

The expression on Wei Jin's face remained the same, and his heart beat instantly, "!! Calling, I want to talk to him."

He was afraid of revealing some emotions in a short while, so he simply closed his eyes, hung his head and remained motionless.

Seeing that he didn't plan to talk to him anymore, Shi Mo felt bored, so he sat back on the chair and played with his mobile phone.

Lu Yan's body has recovered. The doctors said it was miraculous that he recovered so quickly. They had never encountered such a situation before. The whole body examination twice showed that his body was fine, so he had to be discharged from the hospital.

At this time, Lu Yan was sitting in the hotel room, Lu's father and Lu's mother were outside the living room, Xiao Wu and Hua brother were too tense, and now they suddenly relaxed and fell asleep.

After connecting, Lu Yan's hoarse voice rang in Wei Jin's ears, "Wei Jin."

Wei Jin felt uncomfortable when he heard this voice, "Hey, Lu Yan, are you okay, the gunshot wound hurts a lot."

"It doesn't hurt, how is your injury? Did they treat you, where are you now?"

Wei Jin felt the numbness of his hanging arm, and said in a brisk voice, "Well, they treated me, after all, they have to trade me for Xia Jingran... By the way, how is Xia Jingran?"

"Wait." Lu Yan went directly to the living room and asked Lu's father, "Where are Xia Jingran and his sister?"

Lu's father was peeling apples, but he couldn't do it well. Lu's mother disliked him and took over.

Lu's father wiped his hands, "Considering many issues, we put Xia Jingran and his sister in the military region, and after the case is over, we will change their files."

Lu Yan nodded, "That means Qin Luo didn't know that Xia Jingran had been rescued."

"Yes, we concealed it."

This is also Xia Jingran's request.Of course, the military has other considerations, but it is indeed beneficial to conceal this matter, at least Qin Luo can also help search for Fuyue's location.

Lu Yan took the apple peeled by Lu's mother and smiled lightly, "Thank you, Mom."

After he asked the question, he went back to the room. His back was extremely thin, and Lu's mother was very distressed, "Hey, why did they happen to be in that shopping mall at that time."

Father Lu was also in a bad mood. He had received a message from Lu Yan at that time, but he was watching the surveillance at the scene, so he didn't bother to reply to him. Who knew that after the end, he learned that his son was seriously injured and was in emergency treatment, and that The little star was taken away as a hostage.

After Lu Yan woke up, he didn't say a word. He didn't know what he was thinking. He was bedridden for more than a week, which made him very thin, his chin was pointed, and he was very depressed.

Wei Jin heard it over there, and said with relief: "Fortunately, they all ran out, otherwise I fell downstairs in vain and was still hanging..."

Lu Yan: "Hanging?"

After Mo Mo finished playing a game, he looked up and saw Wei Jin still with his head down, he stretched out his legs and kicked him, "Don't pretend to be dead."

Wei Jin simply told him the truth, "Yeah, I was hung up and didn't give me water, Lu Yan, come and save me, this pervert keeps touching my ass, fuck, I suspect he is a butt fetishist .”

"The one that fell on me when I fell down the stairs."

There was a little smile in Lu Yan's eyes, "Well, they shot me twice too."

"Beat him to death!" Wei Jin was so angry that this perverted man even beat Lu Yan?He raised his eyes and looked at Shi Mo angrily, "Scum."

Shi Mo was puzzled, "Why are you scolding me all of a sudden? I just kicked you."

Wei Jin clicked his tongue and ignored him, and continued talking to Lu Yan, "How are you going to save me?"

"I'll go rescue it." Lu Yan didn't eat the apple, he took a sip of water, "Would you like to see me in combat uniform, although I can't have a gun, but combat uniform can be worn."

"Battle uniform? Then you wear it, and I'll see if you look handsome." Wei Jin laughed.

"Okay, if you're really handsome, can you be a military wife?"

"Hey, didn't we agree, you're going to be my proprietress."

After talking for 10 minutes, the two of them suddenly fell silent. When the conversation started, they tried their best to pretend that nothing happened and smiled naturally, but their hearts were sore and uncomfortable.

"Can we just get through like this? I don't want to hang up."

Lu Yan smiled lowly, "Are you acting like a baby?"

"I admit it, my hand hurts."

Lu Yan lost his smile.

Wudi interjected at the right time, "You can't keep talking, and our system also charges phone bills, which are very expensive."

Xidan hurriedly agreed with the boss, "Yes, yes, yes."

Lu Yan lowered his eyes, "Wait for me, I will rescue you soon, Xidan, send me your location."

He will personally rescue Wei Jin, and then this will never happen again, and he must be protected forever.

Xidan sent the location and disconnected. He felt that Wei Jin was in a low mood, grabbed his bellyband, and pretended to feel distressed: "The phone bill is really expensive. I won't be able to play small games for a while."

"Isn't that good? Concentrate on the task."

Xidan: "..."

He comforted: "Lu Yan will come to rescue you soon, cheer up the spiritual host, and you will be able to meet him right away. You can kiss him any way you want."

Wei Jin laughed, "I want you to tell me." Of course I kissed, but his hands really hurt...

The pain was so painful that he couldn't even get angry, he felt that his two hands could no longer be used, they had already been separated from his body, no, they hadn't been separated yet, he could still feel the pain, dull pain, dull pain, fuck him.

He was convulsing uncontrollably, and his consciousness was a little drowsy. The air conditioner in the basement was turned on at a very low level, and he was sweating in pain. The air conditioner was blowing, and he shivered from the cold.

Shi Mo glanced at him, put the phone back, stood up, took a bottle of water, inserted a straw, and put it to Wei Jin's mouth, "Drink, don't really die."

Wei Jin took a sip and felt that the taste was not quite right. Xidan said in his mind: "It's glucose, and this Shi Mo actually gave you glucose."

Wei Jin snorted, "I want to torture me better."

But why did he put glucose in a water bottle and give it to him as mineral water?

Wei Jin squinted his eyes, and suddenly remembered that day, when Fu Yue said that they had an undercover agent here, Xia Xiaoxi was rescued because the undercover tipped off the news, could it be that the undercover agent was Shi Mo?

Shi Mo waited for him to drink all the water, then threw the bottle back, pinched Wei Jin's chin, "I've drunk the water with you too, don't pretend to be dead anymore."

Wei Jin wanted to test it out, so he asked again, "I'm hungry and want to eat, meat."

Shi Mo was amused by his aggressive words, he grabbed the blood scab on Wei Jin's chest with his fingers, and slowly tore it off, "I gave you face, didn't I?"

Wei Jin's painful facial features are distorted, rely on rely on, this mother must be a bad person!Also try a fart!

"Don't eat!"

Shi Mo withdrew his hand, patted Wei Jin's face with a smile, "Hey, that's right."

He still wanted to say something, but the basement door was pushed open, and Brother Chen walked in, "Brother Mo, the boss told you to come over."

"At this time?" Shi Mo glanced at the phone, at eight o'clock in the evening, "Okay, then you look at him."

Brother Chen laughed, "Don't worry."

When Shi Shi was about to walk to the door, he looked back at him and said, "Don't move, Lu Yan hasn't replied to us yet, so don't touch him."

Brother Chen's smile froze, "I know."

Shi Mo lifted his foot and left the basement, the door closed with a soft click, Brother Chen lit a cigarette and walked towards Wei Jin.

"Do you remember me?"

To talk about others, Wei Jin really doesn't remember, but Brother Chen has a big mole on his face, he can't forget it even if he wants to, it's too disgusting.

When he first came to this world, Fu Yue broke his leg and asked Brother Chen and another person to send him to some club. Wei Jin glanced at him, "Where's your other brother?"

Brother Chen blew on Wei Jin's face, "Dead."

Wei Jin raised his eyebrows, "I quite like him."

Brother Chen pressed the cigarette butt on Wei Jin's collarbone, "Little star, it doesn't matter if you like it, now I am in front of you."

Wei Jin gritted his teeth and said nothing, but his legs tensed unconsciously. Brother Chen looked down, stretched out his hands, and smiled wretchedly, "I checked a lot of your news on the Internet, and I saw a photo like this , with bare legs, pornography is not acceptable."

"Aren't you saying that you are just a butcher? You are so coquettish, a big man, so coquettish, you can't do it."

Wei Jin bumped his head hard, "Fuck you, don't disgust me!"

Brother Chen's nose bleeds from being hit, he was furious, kicked Wei Jin's abdomen fiercely, the whip wound split open, and bright red blood flowed out again, "I'm going to fuck you now."

Wei Jin smiled, "Calm down, I'll kill myself by biting my tongue later, and your boss won't have a hostage to exchange."

"After all, you look so disgusting, I feel like throwing up when you touch me."

Brother Chen was furious, he pulled Wei Jin's hair, and squeezed out words from between his teeth, "You asked for this, just as we saw in the surveillance, Brother Mo was too gentle with you, and he was a little dissatisfied, Now let me let you feel what life is better than death."

He exerted so much force that Wei Jin's scalp was about to fall off, he half-closed his eyes, but didn't cry out.

Brother Chen let go of his hair, took a few steps back, and kicked him in the chest again, cracking all the scabs that had grown up in the past two days. He spat, took out a knife from his pocket, and Wei Jin was cutting slowly.

"It's so beautiful, see for yourself." He drew another stroke, and the bright red blood flowed from the wound, slid across the white thigh, and dripped to the ground.

Wei Jin gathered enough strength to kick Brother Chen's chin. It's a pity that he has never been a soldier, and his strength is as strong as a normal man. He only kicked Brother Chen's chin off, but he didn't turn over.

Brother Chen grabbed his ankle and stabbed it down, digging his tendons.

"Ah!" Wei Jin struggled violently, and kicked Brother Chen vigorously with the other leg, "Ah——"

His tears and saliva flowed out, and the hand that was hung up also bled because of the great struggle.

"Okay." Fu Yue's voice sounded from the horn in the basement. Brother Chen stopped, threw the knife aside, and took out another cigarette to smoke.

Wei Jin's lips trembled, and he called Xidan in his mind, "Quickly... Get me out, it hurts so much."

Xidan pulled out consciousness in a hurry, frightened, "Host, host..."

"You're not dead yet, stop screaming." Wei Jin consciously lay in the sea of ​​spirit, still trembling with pain, "It's just too painful, I can't take it anymore."

Xidan's whole system felt so painful, he grabbed his bellyband and comforted Wei Jin helplessly: "I won't go back, the pain will disappear after a while."

Wei Jin was tired and fell asleep.

For the next few hours, he was in a comatose state, and he didn't wake up no matter how much Brother Chen abused his body outside.

Shi Mo came back from Fu Yue, and kicked Brother Chen far away, "Are you fucking out of your mind? You killed him, what will you give in exchange for Lu Yan?"

"Did I tell you not to touch him when I left? Are you mentally retarded?"

After kicking him and still not relieved, he stepped forward and grabbed his hair, lifted it up and smashed it to the ground, "Damn it."

Brother Chen's head was bleeding, he begged for mercy, "Brother Mo, stop beating him, he didn't die, I just cut him a few times..."

Before he could say what the boss agreed, Shi Mo hit him on the head again quickly, "You fucking dare to talk back."

Brother Chen was also angry when he was beaten, "Brother Mo, what are you doing? Aren't you just a hostage, why are you offering food and drink?"

Shi Mo smiled, and broke his nose with a punch, "Which way do you see that I'm offering him up, don't make me feel weird, get out."

Brother Chen walked away clutching his nose, not daring to vent his anger, his teeth almost gnawed into pieces.

Shi Mo was still cursing, "A dead dog, a mentally handicapped one."

He went over to bandage Wei Jin's ankle, sat on a chair and played with his mobile phone.

At three o'clock in the evening, Shi Mo fell asleep leaning on the chair, breathing evenly and long. Fu Yue sat in the monitoring room and rubbed his pistol. Suddenly, the light above his head flickered, and he looked up immediately, and the monitoring was all off.

"Get up!" He yelled on the walkie-talkie, ran out, and found his hiding place so silently. He said that there was no undercover agent, but he didn't believe it. He kicked open the door of the safe passage , went straight to the basement.

Suddenly a bullet hit in front of Fu Yue, he dodged immediately, but was shot in the back, even Xia Jingran knew it in the basement, Fu Yue cursed, raised his gun and shot towards the opposite side.

"Boss! We are surrounded! Go!"

"We're covering you, let's go!"

Fu Yue has many brothers who were born and died. These people are all very skilled. They covered Fu Yue and opened a road at the back door of the company. Emoticon, "Give me the walkie-talkie."

The person in front handed him one, and he pressed the button, "Go to the basement and kill Jiang Han."

After speaking, he threw the walkie-talkie out of the window, and the car ran away at full speed.

Brother Chen heard the walkie-talkie and walked towards the basement with a gun. He was shot in the left arm, but it didn't get in the way. His eyes were cold and he sneered. Shi Mo was there too.

Kicking open the door of the basement, Shi Mo was not seen, only Wei Jin who was hanging still in a coma, he raised his gun, and just about to pull the trigger, a bullet pierced his head.

Shi Mo came up from behind, took his gun away, and sneered, "I told you you're a bitch, but you still don't accept it."

He continued to lean against the door, waiting for one by one to come to the basement to kill Wei Jin, one came in and he killed one, and two came in and he killed a pair.

Shi Mo counted the people on the ground, feeling very happy, "Oh, this time the promotion is guaranteed."

Wei Jin's mouth twitched as he watched, "He's really an undercover agent..."

Xidan suddenly said: "Host, here we come! I feel the signal from the boss."

Wei Jin's eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked at the door of the basement without blinking.

A few seconds later, Lu Yan took the lead, and five special forces soldiers in combat uniforms came in. Except for him, all of them were carrying guns, but he didn't hold a gun, and he was the most eye-catching one.

The combat uniform is really cool...

The legs are long and straight, the shoulders are broad and the waist is narrow, and most importantly, the face is handsome.

His hair was a little longer, hanging on the brow bone, and his eyes were fierce. When he glanced over, Wei Jin felt his heart beating fast.

He covered his face, "Why is this a nympho?"

Or maybe he really misses Lu Yan too much.

Lu Yan walked up to Wei Jin in three steps at a time, and put him down carefully, not daring to use any strength in his hands, as if if he used a little, Wei Jin would hurt.

"It's late." Lu Yan kissed his eyes, "Don't be angry."

Wei Jin could hear his voice trembling, as if crying.