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Kan Qi didn't know how he got home at all. He vaguely remembered that it was Lao Wu who sent him back to Yangshan Villa, and then carried him in and threw him on the bed before leaving.At that time, his head was dizzy and painful, and it was as if it was going to explode. Everything seemed to be spinning, and he fell asleep in a daze when he touched the bed.

I don't know how long he slept, but Kan Qi felt urgent to urinate, so he braced himself and wanted to go to the toilet.He reached out to turn on the desk lamp, and before his eyes got used to the light of the desk lamp, he suddenly saw a person sitting on the chair opposite the bed? !The sudden appearance of a figure made him break out in a cold sweat, and he almost cried out. He thought he had seen a ghost!

The man was staring at him covetously, with an ulterior motive in his eyes, which made Kan Qi shiver.

Ming... Mingming? !Why is he here?

Kan Qi looked around for a week, and when he was sure that this was his home, he became even more creepy.When did this person come in?Why is there no movement at all?

"You...you, you..." Kan Qijiu was startled awake, and was about to sit up, when his legs shrank and he suddenly realized that he couldn't move his lower body? !

He lifted up the quilt in horror and saw that his feet were fixed on the carved pillars on both sides of the bed. The fixed things were very simple, just the pieces of his torn clothes. Not wearing anything, not even a pair of underwear!He hurriedly covered the quilt and looked at Mingming in horror.

Is it clear that this is revenge?He is not afraid of revenge, but this kind of mournful appearance sitting in front of him suddenly is really scary, at least his forehead and heart are cold now.

"What do you want to do?"

Ming Lang said indifferently: "I said, we are not finished, and I said that we will play with you again at another time, have you forgotten?"

"How did you get in?" Kan Qi asked.

"Have you forgotten who and who I am?" Mingming's voice was leisurely and indifferent, without any ups and downs.

"Who remembers who you were?" Kan Qi said disdainfully.

Minglang glanced outside: "Just the anti-theft system here... just to scare you idiots."

Listen to this meaning... Dare to come in through the wall?

However, Kan Qi's eyes were quickly attracted by Ming Lang, and he stared at Ming Lang to size up.

Minglang is wearing a black vest. His broad shoulders are connected to his straight and long collarbone. The strong deltoid muscles on his shoulders present the most intuitive beauty of a man's strength. The close-fitting vest outlines his muscular chest muscles. With a narrow waistline, the lower abdomen can be seen to be firm and powerful at a glance, and what connects the lower body is...

"What are you looking at?" Minglang noticed that his eyes were going down more and more, knowing that the bastard was flirting with some dirty things again, so he decisively cut off his thoughts.

Kan Qi licked his lips and said meaningfully: "You are such an intriguing guy..."

"Your feet are already tied up, and you still have the leisure to enjoy and appreciate me?" Ming Lang really admires and despises.

"I'm not looking with my feet..." Speaking of this, Kan Qi thought of the important point: "Why are you tying me up?"

"I want revenge!"

Kan Qi sneered: "What kind of revenge is there in the middle of the night? Aren't you afraid of delaying your work tomorrow?"

Minglang narrowed his eyes: "I go to work at 08:30, and I still have five and a half hours, enough, enough to fix you."

Although he appeared to be fearless on the surface, Kan Qi was still a little guilty. After all, he was facing Mingming. After all, it was late at night. .

Minglang took the backpack at his feet, opened it, and didn't know what he was looking for.

Kan Qi's first reaction was that he was looking for lethal weapons like machetes and iron rods, right?

"What do you want to do? Just because you broke into the house illegally, you will be sentenced to a fixed-term imprisonment of less than three years. If you do something beyond your control..."

Minglang didn't bother to talk to him, took out a cloth bag from his schoolbag, and looked up at Kan Qi with a half-smile.

When Kan Qi saw the cloth bag in his hand, although he didn't see what was inside, his head buzzed and he already guessed what was in the bag.This thing appeared so suddenly that he was at a loss what to do.

"Want to see it?" Ming Lang asked.

"You...really didn't confiscate it?" Kan Qi's eyes straightened.

"I asked if you want to see it?" Ming Lang repeated.

"Think." Kan Qi said impatiently.

"How much do you think?"

What do you mean by thinking too much?How to answer this?

"How much do you think I want to see the thing I bought for 800 million?" Kan Qi blurted out.

Minglang slowly took off the cloth bag, and a smooth bronze statue appeared in front of Kan Qi's eyes.

Oh my god... After wandering around for so long, he finally saw the real thing and the deity.He wanted to go over to look at it, but his feet were tied and he couldn't move, so he patted the bed: "Hey, sit here, I can't see clearly."

"Don't sit down." Ming Lang refused.

"What if you let me touch it?" Kan Qi paused, and added, "I'm talking about Buddha statues."

"Want to touch? Yes," Minglang took out his phone and turned on the video recording: "Say sorry to me."

"What are you sorry for?" Kan Qi pretended to be stupid.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you," Ming Lang said seriously, "Would you like to talk?"

"What? You teach me?"

"Say 'Clear, I'm sorry I was wrong'."

"Tsk," Kan Qi frowned, "It's fine if you want me to apologize, but don't record the video?"

"No."

"Then if I apologize, will you return the Buddha statue to me?" At this time, Kan Qi's brain cells were boiling, delaying time while thinking about what to do next.

"You apologize first."

"You don't need to strip me naked if you want me to apologize? Could it be..." Kan Qi said with a sly smile: "You secretly took pictures of me while I was asleep? Or did you do something indescribable? "

Minglang was provoked by him, and glared angrily: "Don't think that I'm as dirty as you!"

"Okay," Kan Qi pretended to struggle with his thoughts, and said tearfully, "Qingming, I'm sorry for you. I made a mistake and I committed a crime. Can you forgive me?" With Guangfo in his hands, he must not let the Buddha statue slip away from his nose this time.

Kan Qi compromised so easily, which surprised Qingming.

"I could have kowtowed to you by the way, but I really can't kneel down for you with my legs split..."

Qingming stared at him dubiously, he didn't believe that Yi Kan Qi's "if someone offends me, I will kill the root" will give in so easily.

"Why are you standing there? Touch my Buddha statue!"

Minglang still stood motionless three feet away from him, not showing any intention of approaching him.

Seeing that his suspicions were still there, Kan Qi said, "Hey, you were a soldier of the armed police after all, and you were awarded a medal of honor by the army. Why don't your words count? You are a loyal guard of the country..."

"Okay!" Minglang interrupted him: "Let me warn you first, don't... don't try to play tricks, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

Unbelievable?Who has unimaginable consequences and doesn't know yet!

"Of course, of course, I was tied to the bed by you like a big girl with yellow flowers, what tricks do you think I can play?"

Minglang hesitated for a moment, and sat on the bed with the Buddha statue in his hand. Seeing him coming, Kan Qi pulled his legs and rushed over eagerly to see the Buddha statue.

"Sit still and don't move!" Ming Lang reprimanded.

Kan Qi realized that he was too excited, so he quickly straightened his sitting posture and smiled.

Minglang held the Buddha statue tightly and handed it to him: "Touch it!"

Kan Qi stretched out his hand and gently stroked the Buddha statue, scrutinizing it with his eyes as if appreciating a rare treasure.It was the first time for Minglang to see him looking intently and scrutinizing him, which was a little different from his usual sloppy face.

Kan Qi just wanted to take the Buddha statue from Ming Lang's hand, but Ming Lang pulled his hand and refused: "Just touch it."

Kan Qi patted the bed anxiously: "I have been tied up by you all over the place, why are you so harsh? Do you not trust me or yourself?"

Thinking about it clearly, no matter how much he has practiced, it is not impossible to deal with a person who is tied to the bed.So he handed the Buddha statue to Kan Qi, and then watched him vigilantly.

Kan Qi took the Buddha statue, appreciating the toy that he had been looking forward to for many years with his heart inch by inch, while secretly measuring the distance and direction between Minglang and himself from the corner of his eyes.

Minglang sat on the side of the bed, almost level with him, and now his legs were fixed, so he could only handle Minglang with his hands.It's just that the distance between them is a bit far now, even if he can reach out and touch Qingming, it's still not enough to subdue him, so he has to find a way.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Kan Qi pointed to the base of the Buddha statue and asked, "Why are there traces of bumps here?"

Minglang didn't know what he was talking about, because he had seen this Buddha statue three times so far. He was not interested in this kind of thing, so naturally he didn't study it carefully, and he didn't know what the bump marks Kan Qi was talking about.

"Where?" He leaned over and asked.

Seeing him move over, Kan Qi was secretly happy, pointed at the Buddha statue solemnly and said, "Here, here it is!"

Minglang looked at the place he was pointing at, and there were indeed a few small holes behind the base, and there were some dirty things like corrosion on it, you couldn't see it unless you looked carefully.

"Minglang, this is a cultural relic that I bought for 800 million yuan. Are you just ruining it for me?" Kan Qi said distressedly.

"Isn't this a copper product? After a long time, it will definitely develop copper rust!" Minglang disagrees: "Wipe it with sour vinegar?"

"I didn't say patina, I said scratches!"

"Where are the scratches..." Ming Lang stubbornly didn't see it.

Kan Qi was in a panic: "Please, the backlight on your side, how can you see it at night, move towards me, and you can see clearly when facing the light!"

Minglang looked at the Buddha statue intently, trying his best to find the scratch that Kan Qi said.Kan Qi looked at him as if he had relaxed his vigilance, and walked around behind him with his right hand, aiming at the back of his neck, raised his hand sharply and slashed down with a knife!

It was too late to say it, and then it was too fast. A second ago, he was staring at the Buddha statue intently. At this moment, his body suddenly tilted, and while avoiding Kan Qi flexibly, he reached out to clamp his arm and pulled it down hard, pulling Kan Qi away. Qi fell onto the bed.

Ming Lang nimbly pressed him sideways, snatched the Buddha statue in his hand, and said coldly: "You really don't change after repeated admonitions, your feet are tied, and you are so stubborn!"

Kan Qi never expected that Minglang would have such a move, and he realized that he had underestimated the special police brother too much. It turned out that Minglang had already seen through his motives, but he still pretended to be a fool who didn't know anything. Insidious!

"You...you you..." This reversal was too sudden, and Kan Qi realized for the first time what it means to be "poor in reasoning and speech".

Minglang said contemptuously: "Just because you are so small and careful, you still want to fool me?"

Kan Qi stared at Mingming, who was close at hand, and could vaguely feel the breath he sprayed on his face, and the fresh smell of washing powder on his body without any chemical fragrance...it was really intoxicating.This smell is very similar to Minglang himself, simple and clean.

"I'm tired of fooling you," he said stiffly, "Next time I'll do it right away, and fuck you straight away after injecting you with hallucinogens!" I didn't wear underwear, I deliberately wanted to provoke Qingming.

Minglang didn't seem to have much reaction this time, he just curled his lips and said, "You really don't cry when you see the coffin..."

If he was ashamed and angry as usual, Kan Qi would have nothing to worry about, but today's Mingming is too calm, it seems that nothing can stimulate his brain nerves, which makes Kan Qi a little scared.

"What are you doing?"

Kan Qi asked this question from the bottom of his heart, because the way Minglang looked at him now made him shudder, and he read a kind of malicious information from Minglang's eyes.

With an indifferent expression on his face, Minglang got up from him, took out his mobile phone, and said, "Now you don't even have a chance to apologize, and today... just let you know what it means to shoot the top bird with a gun and cut down the bottom snake with a knife. "

"..." When Kan Qi saw Minglang take out his phone, his first reaction was to look down at his little bird swaying in the wind, and then he trembled all over.

"You...you, you can't do this..." Kan Qi groped and grabbed the place where the quilt covered him.

Seeing his wilting cowardly look, Mingming felt very unhappy, and said with a sneer, "You know you stopped when you ran a red light, you knew you crawled when you fell into a cesspit, and you knew you saved money when you ran out of money. Let me tell you," he poked Kan Qi. On the forehead: "It's late!"

Minglang circled him with his mobile phone, looking for a perfect viewing angle.

"Hey... Your method is too indecent, right? No matter how I treated you before, I still respect you as an upright gentleman. If you have the guts, let me fight face to face..."

"Okay, here's the place." Ming Lang ignored Kan Qi's nonsense, and stood at the corner of the bed to take a few photos.

"I don't mind if you take pictures of me, but what's the use of you taking pictures? Enjoy it for yourself?"

"Of course good things should be shared with everyone." These words are meaningful.

Minglang took a few more photos, and said dissatisfiedly, "Can you smile? It's like crying or mourning."

"Do not laugh."

"Smile."

"Don't laugh, smile is your grandson!"

"Oh?" Minglang became excited when he heard this, "Okay, grandson!"

He picked up the Buddha statue and slammed it on the wall without looking at it, and said, "I don't know if there were any scratches just now, but now..." He looked at the Buddha's body: "There is indeed a hole, say, you Are you smiling or not?"

Watching Minglang throw his darling against the wall, Kan Qixin was smashed, "Damn...you really didn't buy it with money, it's not ambiguous at all!"

"Anyway, I've never been interested in this... this thing, and I don't, I don't feel bad if it's smashed to pieces." Minglang knew that the Buddha statue was Kan Qi's handle, and he tried everything from here.

"Smile or not?" Minglang asked again.

"I..." For the first time, Kan Qi felt helpless like being pinched seven inches and unable to move.

"Don't laugh, right?" Minglang walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, opened the window, and stretched out the window with the Buddha statue in his hand: "Then I can only throw, throw it out."

"How dare you!" Kan Qi almost jumped up from the bed.

"Do you want to try?" Ming Lang raised his eyebrows and asked.

Kan Qi immediately changed his face and begged for mercy: "Don't, don't, I laugh, I laugh, I laugh..."

He really felt like a weasel meeting a soldier today, it was indescribable, anyway, there was nothing he could do with all the organs.He looked at the bright camera, his mouth twitched and he grinned, trying his best.

"Tsk," Ming Lang said with disgust, "I made you laugh, but I didn't make you cry."

When Minglang said this, Kan Qi really wanted to cry, "If you were me, would you still be able to laugh?"

"Stop rambling, laugh!"

Kan Qixin made a slash, stretched out his head and slashed his head, and retracted his head with a slash. I'm going all out!

Taking a deep breath for three seconds, looking up at Mingming, he smiled evilly and posed in a provocative pose. The whole look looks like a very stinky, smelly and shameless type. Of course, there is nothing wrong with being handsome.

Seeing him brightly, the GV man's upper body turned around in an instant, and he couldn't help but sigh that Kan Qi's heart is really powerful and terrifying!

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The inventory is all over, and the next thing is to do it like an old cow pulling a wrecked cart. Uh, hey...