[ABO] Man of the Year in Class One and Three

Qi Song's feeling is also very bad, wave after wave of emptiness constantly affects him.

Fortunately, Mo Nanguo is not a particularly strong Alpha, otherwise he would definitely be unable to resist courting him.

"Are you okay?" Mo Nanguo was a little worried about Qi Song. After all, the other party was an Omega, and he had seen him take the same medicine as himself.

Qi Song grabbed the bed sheet with his hands, for fear of groaning/groaning.

"I...it's okay..." He gritted his teeth and said, but his body was still shaking.

Mo Nanguo was afraid that his Alpha physique would make him feel more uncomfortable, so he kept a little distance from him, thinking about how to escape from here.

At this time, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, and the two of them lay down at the same time tacitly, pretending to be unconscious.

The door opened and two men walked in, still holding a DV player.

……

Lao Mo sat below with a gloomy face, watching a man in a formal dress standing on the stage and talking happily.

"This time we are providing you with two top-quality goods, please look at the screen."

There was a big screen behind the man in the suit. Following his voice, a video was played on it. It was Mo Nanguo and Qi Song, with a few buttons on their clothes unbuttoned.

I mainly took close-ups of the face, and made it clear that it was for the guests to see how they looked.

Lao Mo observed the surrounding decorations in the video, like the private rooms of this casino.

"The bidding starts now—"

As soon as the words were finished, a customer couldn't wait to make an offer, "The one on the left, 100 million!"

The one on the left is Mo Nanguo, and Lao Mo directly raised his hand, "200 million!"

Yan Zihe and Hang Chongxing watched anxiously, wishing to fly to the video to rescue them, but they didn't know where they were trapped.

Another guest also raised his hand, "I want both, 600 million!"

Unconvinced, the first customer continued to increase the price, "700 million!"

The man in the dress seemed to be very satisfied with their bidding.

Another guest raised his hand and joined in, "800 million!"

A local tyrant who looked about to be chubby raised his hand, "I'll offer 1000 million."

Lao Mo sneered, stood up straight away, took out his gun and gave the fat man a blow on the head, and the fat man fell down like a leaking balloon, "200 million, I will spare your dog's life by the way."

The guests left their seats in fright, and the man in the suit was also frightened, "Who are you?!"

Yan Qifeng heard gunshots from the walkie-talkie, and directly gave orders to other police officers, ready to attack.

Lao Mo pointed a gun at him and asked, "Where is the surname Huang? Tell him to get out."

The man in the suit stretched out his hands and said tremblingly, "I don't know, I'm just here to help with the auction."

Lao Mo shot directly at his leg, and the man in the suit screamed and knelt down on one knee to cover his leg.

Lao Mo walked over step by step, Yan Zi and the two of them followed behind him, "Where is the person in the video?"

……

At the same time, Yan Qifeng rushed into the casino with dozens of policemen, controlled all the gambling guests, and then went underground to arrest all those who participated in the auction, leaving a part of the police force to guard outside the casino, and no one was allowed to leave.

Tan Feng took an iron rod and led a few brothers around to the back of the casino. There was no police guard behind the casino, so he lit a cigarette and waited quietly.

……

After the two subordinates who made the DV finished their tasks, seeing that Mo Nanguo and the others were still awake, they had some nasty thoughts.

One of his subordinates saw that Qi Song was in heat/estrus, turned off the DV and put him on the bed, and reached out to touch the back of his neck. He is an Alpha and hasn't marked the Omega well.

The other subordinate knew what he wanted to do at a glance, climbed onto the bed and knelt between the two of them, reaching out to tear Qi Song's clothes off.

When they touched Qi Song's clothes, Mo Nanguo suddenly opened his eyes, got up, picked up the DV, and hit the subordinate in the middle hard on the head.

The subordinate fell down with a muffled grunt, and the blood from the back of his head flowed onto the bed in an instant.

"Damn it! You're not dizzy!" Seeing this, another subordinate took out a knife and looked at Mo Nanguo defensively.

……

Huang Li knew that the casino was controlled by the police, so he hurried back to the private room to take the hostages. The wretched man followed him closely, for fear that he would be cannon fodder.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw a subordinate confronting Mo Nanguo. The subordinate was still wearing paint, and Mo Nanguo was holding a knife in his hand.

"Trash!" Huang Li scolded him, planning to go up and subdue Mo Nanguo himself.

Qi Song's pheromone became stronger and stronger, and Mo Nanguo was somewhat affected by him, and his strength became weaker and weaker.

Huang Li snatched the knife from his hand and was about to take him as a hostage to leave the casino, only to find that he was still wearing chains on his feet.

"Damn it!" Huang Li was cursing and thinking about how to get out, he looked at the wretched man, "Come on! Catch him!"

The wretched man stepped forward to take the knife, grabbed Mo Nanguo, and his men ran over to grab Qi Song.

Huang Li was about to open the chain and leave with the hostages, but a voice came from the door, "Let go of your dirty hands, I will spare your lives."

Lao Mo appeared at the door with a gun, followed by two boys. Huang Li felt the scar on his face hurt when he saw him, "It's you! Mo Dakong!"

Lao Mo pointed a gun at him, "Aren't you here to take revenge on me? What's the point of arresting my son? That's all you can do?"

The wretched man and his men grabbed hold of the hostages in their hands. Huang Li also took out his gun and grabbed Mo Nanguo. The muzzle of the gun was placed on his head, "Throw away your gun, or I will blow your son's head off."

Mo Nanguo was held in his arms, and his chained feet moved quietly.

Lao Mo happily threw the gun away, and raised his hands by the way, "Let my son go."

Huang Li still held the gun, motioning to Yan Zihe, "Tie him up, both of you!"

Yan Zihe hesitated for a moment, Lao Mo asked him to do what Huang Li said, Qi Song who had been standing behind suddenly struggled hard, but his hands missed him, Qi Song bumped into Huang Li's back and knocked him to the ground A stagger.

Mo Nanguo kicked hard, and the chain tripped him directly. Lao Mo rushed up and kicked his gun away, then kicked him, and snatched his son back.

Yan Zihe rushed over to pick up the gun, Hang Zhongxing wanted to run over to catch Qi Song, but the wretched man reacted and grabbed Qi Song, stepped on the chain that bound him, and placed the knife in Qi Song's hand Song's neck.