I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

"Sorry for keeping you waiting," Song Yan's eyes turned red, he threw himself on the ground and hugged Lin Ci tightly: "Thank you."

Thank you for trying to stay alive!Thank you for waiting for me!Thank you for trying to untangle me at the end!

Lin Ci twisted dissatisfied, and he touched Song Yan's head with his head, hugging like a mummy, he didn't think it was romantic.

Song Yan laughed softly, he let go, turned over and sat up, quickly pulled out the knife tied to his foot, and began to cut the nylon rope tied to Lin Ci's body.

Lin Ci watched Song Yan's movements without turning his eyes. He wanted to keep calling the other party's name, even if his voice was already too hoarse: "Song Yan...Song Yan... .”

"You want to call me brother," Song Yan stretched out his hand and pulled out the nylon rope. He looked at the wrist tied by the nylon rope, which was swollen and bruised. He stretched out his hand and rubbed it gently, and asked in a low voice: "Does it hurt?" ?”

"I said it doesn't hurt, do you believe it?" Lin Ci chuckled, and he blinked: "I think I should take off the tape on my mouth first?"

Song Yan supported Lin Ci to sit up carefully, and let him lean against the wall. He carefully looked at the tape tied around Lin Ci's mouth.

The kidnapper didn't directly put a piece of tape on his mouth like in the TV series, but wrapped the tape around Lin Ci's mouth several times. If the kidnapper was careless and glued Lin Ci's nose... ..

Song Yan didn't dare to think about it at all.

He rolled his Adam's apple, suppressing the fear in his heart.

"Close your eyes," Song Yan said hoarsely, "This has to be cut with a knife."

"No need." Lin Ci reached out to caress Song Yan's earlobe, and the warmth of his hands made him feel safe: "It's okay, you can come."

Song's eyes dimmed slightly. He clenched his fists hard and calmed down. Then he picked up the knife and carefully inserted it behind Lin Ci's ear.

Lin Ci trembled his eyelashes, he refused to close his eyes, his eyes were tightly locked on Song Yan in front of him, the straight nose, sharp eyebrows, and perfect jawline were all close in front of his eyes and within reach.

This is really great.

"I call you brother," Lin Ci frowned, looking at the dirty gray horse prince in front of him, his eyes were wet, and his voice was hoarse: "Or is it husband?"

"Children only do multiple-choice questions, and I want both." Song Yan's hands almost trembled when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth: "Don't make trouble now, I will call you on the bed later."

Lin Ci pursed his lips and smiled.

After Song Yan worked hard for 5 minutes, the tape on Lin Ci's mouth was finally removed.

"Open your mouth, let me take a look." Song Yan looked at the blood on Lin Ci's lips, and instantly understood what caused it.

Song Yan clenched his fists, he wanted to kill these kidnappers, he even wanted to kill Zhao Xin.

"No more," Lin Ci rolled his Adam's apple, and said vaguely, "You don't dislike disgust."

"Nonsense, how can it be disgusting?" Song Yan stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and wiped away his tears while Lin Ci was not paying attention, he deliberately smiled lightly: "If it wasn't for your tongue hurting, I still want to have a tongue/kiss with you Woolen cloth."

Lin Ci pursed his lips and laughed.

Suddenly footsteps came from outside the warehouse, and Lin Ci's smile froze instantly.

"I'll send you out first," Song Yan's heart trembled, he looked at the small window, and the policeman who responded was still there, and said in a low voice: "You go to the treatment first, or contact Wang Yi, he's nearby, I'll wait a while come to you."

After Song Yan finished speaking, he bent down to pick up Lin Ci.

Lin Ci rolled to the side, avoiding Song Yan's hand, and looked at Song Yan with burning eyes: "Can you really come out and find me?"

"Don't waste your time," Song Yan was in a hurry. Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, he asked, "How many people can you beat if you stay here?"

Lin Ci fell silent.

He couldn't beat any of them.

In the current situation, his hands and feet are weak, let alone hitting someone, I'm afraid it will drag Song Yan down.

"Hug," Lin Ci stretched out his arms to Song Yan, and he said quickly: "If you dare to miss the appointment, I will find ten or eight handsome guys from him, and have fun every night, so that you will have countless green hats on your head."

"How dare you!" Song Yan bent down and picked up Lin Ci, and he lifted Lin Ci up: "Just wait for me, I will have fun with you every day from now on, and make you orgasm every night."

Song Yan spoke the roughest words, and the most innocent kiss lightly fell on Lin Ci's forehead.

Lin Ci put his arms around Song Yan's neck, and he leaned close to Song Yan's ear and blew softly: "I'll wait, you come!"

Song Yan snorted and laughed.

"Trouble," Song Yan turned his head to the side, and said to the policeman outside the small window, "Be careful, his hands and feet were bound and he has wounds."

"Okay, Mr. Song." The policeman named Theodore stretched out his arm, ready to pick him up.

The footsteps stopped at the warehouse door, and the conversation came in faintly.

"I don't want to see what time it is anymore," the bald head said impatiently, "I have to let me watch the meat ticket. If I die, it won't affect my mood for dinner?"

"I can't die," the tall man smiled wretchedly: "How long has it been? I'll finish reading it in a while, so you go there first?"

"Damn it, no matter how good-looking he is, he's still a man, right?" The bald head clicked his tongue twice: "It's hard for you to talk about it."

"You don't understand," the tall man said lewdly/laughing, "Men are more exciting than women."

"You'd better take it easy," the bald man said while taking the key, "Brother Big Mac is going to ask for a ransom for several times, and if something happens later, it's really hard to explain."

"I don't even intend to release him alive," the tall man sneered, "Then what's the matter with me?"

"Whatever you want, I'm not interested anyway..." The bald man said indifferently, "Where's the key?"

Song Yan didn't seem to hear the conversation outside the door, and he cooperated with the police outside quite tacitly.

He sent Lin Ci outside, and Theodore caught Lin Ci outside.

"I'll wait for you," Lin Ci felt Song Yan reach out to hug his waist, and suddenly reached out to shake Song Yan's hand. He looked straight at Song Yan: "I can only live if you live. You're dead, and I can't live."

This sentence was so familiar, Song Yan suddenly smiled.

"Okay," Song Yan handed Lin Ci's foot out, he lowered his eyes and smiled, "You wait for me, I will be your legitimate husband."

The warehouse door was opened with a bang.

Song Yan suddenly turned around and looked at the bald and scarred men standing at the door. One of the men was just now caring about Lin Xiaoci who was obsessed with him.

"F*ck!!" The bald head was stunned for a moment, and then he called out.

Song Yan had sharp eyes and quick hands. He stepped forward quickly, pulled the bald head into the warehouse, and then kicked the bald head over with a flying kick. The bald head was kicked directly into the pile of foam lunch boxes.

The foam lunch box rolled all over the floor.

The tall man was standing behind the bald head. Seeing that something was wrong, he directly closed the warehouse door. With a click, the warehouse door was locked.

"Rou Piao has escaped," the tall man shouted while running, "Come on, no, it's Rou Piao who has changed."

Song Yan was almost laughed out of anger.

"So it's the little boy's concubine..." The bald head got up from the pile of foam, and he rushed towards Song Yan.

"Dare to hit me!" The bald head punched Song Yan in the face.

Song Yan didn't avoid it, he directly reached out to catch the bald head's fist, and then twisted it sideways.

"Fuck your mother!" The bald man let out an earth-shattering cry.

Broken hand.

There was a sound outside towards the wooden warehouse, Song Yan was taken aback, he walked up to the bald head, he kicked again, and the bald head fell into the pile of foam lunch boxes again.

"With your skills," Song Yan sneered, "You still have the face to be a kidnapper?"

"You don't want to run away today," the bald head sneered, "Who dares to lick blood without a second thought?"

Song Yan ignored the bald head's words, he walked to the small window to look around, and Lin Ci and the police were gone.

"Surrender!" "Don't run!"

"Boom!"

There was another sound from the wooden warehouse outside the warehouse.

Song Yan felt uneasy, he walked quickly to the iron gate and shook it vigorously, the iron gate was very strong.

"Say, how many of you are there?" Song Yan turned around and walked up to the bald head, and he kicked him again: "And the wooden warehouse?"

"Are you fucking poisonous?" The bald head was furious, and he scolded: "It is legal to hold wooden warehouses here, who doesn't have many?"

Song Yan thought about it, and the police only came to seven people in total. According to the urine behavior of the police in country A, it is unknown what is going on outside.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was a dense sound of wooden warehouses outside.

Song Yan closed his eyes tightly, clenched his fists, the fear of the unknown made him tremble slightly, wondering if Lin Ci'an was safe?

"Drop your weapons!" The voice of the police came from outside the warehouse.

Song Yan listened attentively to the commotion outside, and heaved a sigh of relief. Did the police control the situation?

There were chaotic footsteps.

"Don't run away, run away from the wooden barn again." The policeman's voice sounded again.

"boom".

The sound of someone falling to the ground.

The bald head was desperate, his eyes flashed cruelty, taking advantage of Song Yan not paying attention to him, he secretly put his hand into his trouser pocket and took out a lighter.

"Crack" sound.

The bald head grimaced and pressed the lighter on the foam lunch box.

Song Yan was taken aback, he looked at the bald head: "Are you sick?"

"Let's die together." The bald man smiled and ran to the depths of the foam lunch box, and he pressed the lighter again.

Song Yan quickly chased after the bald head...

When the poor-quality foam lunch box encountered a fire, thick smoke rose instantly... and then the flames ignited...

Song Yan quickly took off his shirt and tried to slap the fire out.

"It's useless." The bald man laughed loudly.

Song Yan pulled up the bald head, and he punched the bald head hard in the abdomen, causing the bald head to roll his eyes. Then he turned the bald head back and hit him directly on the back. The bald head was lying on the ground and couldn't get up. up.

After getting rid of the bald head, Song Yan ran to the edge of the iron gate, and he shook the iron gate vigorously: "Is there anyone?"

There was no sound outside the iron gate.

The sound of the barn and the footsteps disappeared.

Although the foam lunch box didn't occupy half of the warehouse, as the fire got bigger, Song Yan knew in his heart that even if he wasn't burned to death, he would be choked to death.

Song Yan kicked the iron door vigorously, and he shouted, "Is there anyone outside?"

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