The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss

When He Jiao woke up, he found that his hands and feet were tied, and his eyes were also blindfolded. He couldn't see anything. He moved a little, and someone next to him said, "Are you awake?"

"Who are you? Why are you arresting me?" He anxiously wondered if these people thought he was rich because he was from a foreign country, right? "Want money? I have no money, my family is very poor."

The man snorted, "Who wants money? Does it look like we're short on money?"

"I can't see you either." He Jiao said, he was a little flustered, but he tried his best to restrain his panic. It's useless to panic at a time like this.

His hands were wrapped in tape, and he tried his best, but he couldn't break free at all.

The blindfold on his face was so big that he couldn't see anything even if his eyeballs rolled up and down.

The surrounding is very quiet, away from the busy city?

"You don't need to see us, you just need to know who you've offended!" A man said, and kicked him in the stomach as soon as he came up.

He Jiao was completely unprepared for the sudden kick, he arched his body in pain.

"Who have I offended?" He Jiao asked.

"What are you pretending to be? How did you beat Lin Muyun up? Don't you have any idea?"

"My guy?" He Jiao was puzzled, who was he?

The man came over and grabbed his hair and lifted his head up vigorously, pinching his chin with one hand and lifting his face.

"Stop pretending, it's not ashamed to like a man, two men are together, and you're afraid that others will say it if you do it all together?"

The man taunted him and pushed him to the ground, then suddenly stepped on his waist and sat on him.

He Jiao couldn't see anything and couldn't move his hands and feet, so he could only let others rub him round and flatten him.

He immediately thought of something, "Lan Qing beat Lin Muyun? Today's noon?"

"Pretending, is it interesting? People are still lying in the hospital now, why don't you just say a few words about you, is it worth it? Since you guys like to go to war so much, then I'll pay blood for blood with tooth for tooth, you are so small. It's still quite charming." The man began to fumble with his hands as he spoke.

"Don't touch me! Let me go if you can!"

He Jiao twisted his body, trying to avoid his hand, but he couldn't dodge at all now.

At this time, another man said not far away: "What do you want to do? If you want to do it, do it quickly, if you want to hit him, hit him quickly, don't dawdle!"

Only then did He Jiao realize that there were other people here. The man spoke louder and was farther away. He could hear some echoes. This should be a place with a lot of space.

"This little boy looks good, it's a pity not to play with it." The man looked obscene, and he jumped down and pulled He Jiao's clothes.

"Let me go..." He Jiao's hands were tied behind his back. When he was struggling, he tried his best to touch the things around him, trying to find something that could break through the tape.

This kind of thick transparent glue, as long as there is a fracture, even if it is only a little bit, it is easy to tear.

But there was nothing around him, and the man on his body didn't seem to know how to have sex with others. He pulled his clothes and pants, but he didn't take them off for a long time.

He Jiao kept rubbing the ground with the tape on his hand.

"Damn it!" the man was annoyed, "Is this pants knot tied?"

Maybe his trousers were not tied in a knot before, but after so much tossing and turning, the bow became a knot.

The man pulled hard and failed to pull it off, so he took out a knife from his pocket and cut his trouser belt.

As soon as the trousers were loosened, He Jiao panicked. He simply raised his feet and kicked forward forcefully. He probably felt that the man was in this direction, but he didn't know where he kicked. Anyway, he heard the man's voice. screamed, and fell out.

He immediately sat up, and when he heard the sound of the dagger falling to the ground, he scraped forward with his foot, and when he touched the dagger, he quickly kicked the dagger to his side.

The man not far away saw it, and immediately called his brothers to run over together.

He Jiao was fast, grabbed the dagger and stabbed it at the plastic on his wrist.

The dagger cut his wrist, although it hurts, but he can't care about it now.

After the transparent glue on his hand was poked a hole, he pulled the transparent glue hard and it split easily.

He quickly removed the blindfold, and saw a man throwing a small bench towards his head, he immediately rolled twice on the ground to avoid it, grabbed the dagger and cut the plastic cloth on his feet.

Having been freed, he immediately got up, bypassed them and ran towards the exit.

This is a big factory building, and there are boxes of things piled up at the other end.

Several men immediately ran over and blocked the door.

There are 13 or 14 of them in total, quite a lot of people.

There was only one exit in the factory building, and the exit was blocked, so he could only go out after beating the dozens of people to the ground.

But those hooligans usually fight a lot, they are very agile, and they are very ruthless.

A few had switchblades straight out of their pockets.

Like the young and Dangerous boy in the movie, turning the switchblade in his hand and playing tricks.

"Run, it's amazing!"

"You foreigner, you look really good. Otherwise, we won't make it difficult for you. You can play with our brothers. Once everyone is happy, they will be friends in the future."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the other men laughed badly.

A few were not interested in men, but seeing He Jiao's looks, they wanted to give it a try.

He Jiao's trouser belt was cut off, and this time the trousers were loose, so he lifted his trousers and tied the trousers again.

"Either I die here today, or you all die here!"

He Jiao stuffed his clothes into his trousers, and as soon as he finished speaking harshly, he rushed towards the man closest to him.

"Go!" The man yelled, and with a switchblade in his hand, he rushed towards He Jiao.

When approaching, the man swung a knife, and when the knife fell, He Jiao accurately grabbed his wrist, and his jewel-like eyes showed a bit of murderous intent.

He put his arms around the man's neck, pressed his body to his side, raised his knee, and pushed hard against his chest.

The man's heart was severely injured, he couldn't even scream, he opened his mouth wide in pain, a stream of saliva dripped out, the oxygen in his chest seemed to be pushed out of his body in an instant, the suffocation in that instant made his eyes Take gold stars.

He Jiao snatched the switchblade from his hand, and the man knelt down with his back arched.

"Cough cough cough..." The man knelt on the ground and coughed violently.

He Jiao kicked him in the face mercilessly, just like kicking a football.

The man's neck was thrown back drastically, and everyone heard a clicking sound, and they didn't know whether his neck was broken or his jaw was dislocated due to the kick.

Someone from the left and right rushed up again, and they both kicked He Jiao at the same time.

He Jiao quickly turned around to dodge, and swiped the dagger in one of them's calf.

There was a man in the back, seeing how capable he was, he quietly took out a needle from his pocket.