Rarely fascinated

When a person understands a person thoroughly, he will not love him.

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Fang Zhihuan knew that someone was following him, and he knew who that person was.

His eyes flashed fiercely, and then disappeared in an instant.

He has been in the habit of wearing a windbreaker for a long time. Regardless of the four seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter, he almost always wears a windbreaker.

The black windbreaker has become Fang Zhihuan's signature.

He was too thin. After he went to Italy last time, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight when he came back. A wide and slender coat could at least cover up his overly thin figure.

He doesn't have a car, but he knows that the person behind him must have one, and he doesn't know how many people that person brought this time, or, one person came with him.

Fang Zhihuan has been walking for 11 hours in a row, and his lips are cracked with wrinkles due to dryness and lack of water, but he can't stop...

He's never been to this place, he... doesn't even know where he's been.

There is only one way in front of him, which is very dangerous for him. He has only one way to go, and he must go quickly.

Fang Zhihuan didn't know when he started to run very lightly, as fast as a cheetah, and the speed of switching his legs back and forth was so fast that it made people appear phantom.

The high concentration for more than 10 hours in a row and the rapid running now made Fang Zhihuan's brain and physical strength a little tired, but he had to work hard to deal with the man who followed him like a wolf and a tiger.

"Aren't you tired?"

Suddenly there was a voice behind him, because the distance was a bit far away, when it reached Fang Zhihuan's ears, it was already shattered by the wind, but Fang Zhihuan could still hear it clearly.

Fang Zhihuan moved his lips, but made no sound.He couldn't make a sound, maybe at the moment when his hearing to the outside world was affected due to bone vibration, a bullet would hit him silently.

The next instant, he heard the sound of a trigger being pulled.

Very small, but very loud, like a thunder suddenly exploded in the peaceful sky.

Fang Zhihuan's speed was too fast, and now it was too late to slow down, so he could only roll on the spot according to the original speed, and rolled behind a big tree next to him, using the trunk to cover his body.

The high-speed friction with the ground just now had worn away his windbreaker and skin, and blood was constantly oozing out from the skin of one arm and leg.

"I won't shoot you again." Fang Zhihuan heard the man's voice, "Come out."

Fang Zhihuan closed his eyes and listened quietly for a few seconds. After making sure that there was no third person following him, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he walked out step by step and slowly.

"Fei Luo." Fang Zhihuan took the initiative to speak, his face was very gloomy, and there seemed to be an infinite storm in his eyes.

"You are the first one to escape from me." The man named Fei Luo looked at Fang Zhihuan with a smile, but there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in that smile.

"You are also the first person who is confident that you can catch me." As soon as Fang Zhihuan finished speaking, he almost disappeared in place at a teleportation speed.

It took less than two seconds from Fang Zhihuan's movement to when he strangled Fei Luo's neck from behind.

Fei Luo is tall, nearly two meters tall. This posture is a bit uncomfortable for Fang Zhihuan's height of less than 1.9 meters, but it does not prevent him from accurately grasping Fei Luo's Achilles heel.

"I made a mistake last time, and it fell into your hands accidentally." Fang Zhihuan's voice was as piercing as ice, "Do you think I will make the same mistake again this time?"

"You're really strong..." Fei Luo sighed in a low voice. He had to admit that the little leopard he was looking at had the ability to kill him with one blow. Last time he was able to control it only by relying on the advantage of a large number of people. Fang Zhihuan, but...

If you don't kill the enemy as soon as you succeed, it means you have lost.

"People always make mistakes the second time." Fei Luo held his breath, then picked up the bottle that had been hidden in the palm of his left hand, kept his back to Fang Zhihuan, and sprayed the spray inside accurately. It reached Fang Zhihuan's face.

The moment Fang Zhihuan took a breath, he felt a sudden and irresistible fainting.

Fei Luo turned around and hugged Fang Zhihuan's slowly sliding body, looked at Fang Zhihuan's beautiful face, and said regretfully, "Since you know that I am not your opponent alone, why don't you think that I have other helpers?" Woolen cloth."

Fang Zhihuan has never done secret things. Whatever he wants to do is aboveboard. If he wants to deal with a person, he can only use his force to achieve it directly. So he never thought that half the leader of the majestic Italian mafia would use such indiscretions way to deal with him.

At the moment of complete coma, he could see Fei Luo's almost smug smile.

When he woke up again, Fang Zhihuan found that he was tied up in an unfamiliar place, his hands and left foot were tied to the head of the bed with ropes, he frowned and tried to struggle, but found that it didn't work at all.

He was bound with a Deenyma rope with a diameter of about 8mm - the strongest rope in the world.No matter how precise the handcuffs are in Fang Zhihuan's hands, they are just a pile of scrap iron, but the rope is different. Without the help of other tools, he cannot break it by force.

Fang Zhihuan's hands were tied to the head of the bed, and he couldn't sit up at all. He could only look at the ceiling in this supine position.

It is a shame for Fang Zhihuan to be planted twice on one person. Why didn't he think of it? The first time the person used medicine on him, the second time...how could he be negligent? Woolen cloth.

Fang Zhihuan closed his eyes and let out a long breath of relief.

After some time, there was a slight knock on the door of the room. After hearing someone approaching, Fang Zhihuan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold.

"You've been sleeping for two days." Fei Luo looked at Fang Zhihuan with those evil, water-blue gem-like eyes, "How are you resting?"

Fang Zhihuan nodded silently.

Fei Luo sat down beside him, stroking Fang Zhihuan's face with his hands, a smile that didn't reach his eyes at the corner of his mouth, "Why did you run away?"

"Of course I will run away if I have the chance." Fang Zhihuan's tone was emotionless, "I ran away, that only shows that your so-called world's most advanced defense system and your people are too useless."

"Actually, there is a gift I plan to give you...Unfortunately, you left before I could give it to you." Fei Luo got up, picked up the remote control placed on the table, and opened the nearly 120-inch window in the middle of the room. TV, and then sat down on the sofa leisurely.

Fang Zhihuan guessed what Fei Luo's so-called gift was almost instantly, and a crack finally appeared on that expressionless face for many years.

Two naked bodies appeared on the huge LCD screen, one was imprisoned tightly by the other, with his head lowered, no expression could be seen, and his body was covered with terrible sadism There were no traces, another person was constantly raging and galloping in his body, the sound of violent body-body collisions made people blush.The video is filled with a strong atmosphere of lewdness and desire, and the moaning sound of pain and lust from the speaker fills the whole room.

Fang Zhihuan turned his head away and closed his eyes.

Fei Luo chuckled softly, the voice was creepy, he got up and walked to Fang Zhihuan's side, bent down and whispered in his ear, "Do you know what price you have to pay for running away from me?"

Fang Zhihuan's fingernails almost dug into the palm of his hand, his eyelashes trembled a few times, "Turn it off."

"This is punishment."

Fang Zhihuan felt that his feet were loosened, and before he could make any movements, there was a sharp tearing pain from his lower body.

He took a deep breath, then silently looked at Fei Luo with the kind of eyes that looked at ants.

The moment Fei Luo met Fang Zhihuan's eyes, he almost mistakenly thought that the person being violated and humiliated was not Fang Zhihuan, but himself.

This made him a little annoyed and angry.

The TV was not turned off, and Fang Zhihuan's rapid panting seemed to be amplified countless times and reached the ears of the two of them.

Philo made a nasty smile, "Didn't you feel very comfortable last time, should I tell you again how many times you ejaculated?"

"Last time, you gave me that kind of nasty drug." Fang Zhihuan said in a cold tone, "Fei Luo, what do you think you are, as long as I have the slightest consciousness, I won't give you half a cent." If I react, I will treat it as if I was bitten by a dog."

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I don't know if I can pass...don't lock me QAQ