Capture the River

Shark suddenly looked at Mr. Gong, his pupils flashed viciously and suspiciously.

Mr. Gong even shrugged his shoulders in such a graceful manner: "Mr. Phillip suspects that I recruited it? It's ridiculous. The Burmese military and police even asked me to buy weapons. It is impossible for them to hurt a single hair of you with their detective capabilities." , and do I have any reason to do so?"

This is a big truth.

The invisible steel string in the air suddenly loosened, Shark didn't suspect Mr. Gong at first, but the military police came just by coincidence.

Mr. Gong thought for a while and added: "Although I think Mr. Phillip made too much noise when he came, it is more likely that the news will be leaked, but if this is my boss Qin's emergency measure, then I apologize on his behalf."

Qin Chuan: "..."

People lie on the bed, and the pot comes from the sky.

When Mr. Gong said this, Shark was sure that the military and police were recruited by Qin Chuan, but Qin Chuan was convinced that the military and police were recruited by Mr. Gong.There is no reason, asking is just the intuition of the criminal investigators, and it is definitely not an upset for being blamed for nothing.

Of course, sharks are not afraid of the military and police, but they don’t want to have troubles at this time, so they turned to Mr. Gong and said, “It seems that we need to talk in another place. There is a half-built unfinished hotel at the foot of the mountain ten kilometers to the north. Let’s go there Wait for Mr. Wen?"

"Ok."

"Boss Gong, please first. Ken, take care of this place."

"Yes."

Mr. Gong did not come alone, but he was not prepared to intervene in the aftermath.He personally stepped forward to remove the only bed sheet on Qin Chuan's body, hugged Qin Chuan in his arms, and his subordinates stepped forward to help pick up the hanging bottle. A modified jeep.

Qin Chuan couldn't describe how grateful he was for his decision to pretend to be dizzy just now, and he couldn't even imagine how many people saw this scene.It was humiliating for him to be stripped naked and exposed to the sun, but it was a shame to be stripped naked and lying in Mr. Gong's arms.

The door slammed shut with a bang, and the engine roared one after another.

The infusion bottle was hung on the side, and Qin Chuan was forced to lie on his side in Mr. Gong's arms.Mr. Gong ordered the driver to turn on the heater, raise the soundproof glass between the front and rear seats, and then took off his suit jacket and put it on Qin Chuan: "Don't pretend to be asleep, do you want some water?"

Qin Chuan really didn't want to talk to this person, what kind of coat is he covering now, why did he go so early?

Mr. Gong leaned over to look at Qin Chuan's "sleeping" face, and said thoughtfully, "I remember the fairy tale that Sleeping Beauty needs the prince's kiss to wake up."

Qin Chuan immediately opened his eyes: "Drink."

He didn't expect Mr. Gong to get so close, and when he opened his eyes, he was almost startled by Mr. Gong's high nose.

Mr. Gong laughed, and took out a bottle of water from his feet. He unscrewed it and drank a few sips, indicating that it was not poisonous, before handing it to Qin Chuan.

He was so considerate, but Qin Chuan had nothing to criticize. He sat up and drank most of the bottle in one breath, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Mr. Gong looked at him kindly, his eyes as dark as pine smoke: "Fuck you."

Qin Chuan: "..."

Qin Chuan rolled his Adam's apple, swallowed the swear words, and said patiently, "Why did you come here?"

Mr. Gong's eyes were as loving as a chef's looking at an old duck in a stew pot: "Hero, save the beauty."

Considering that the non-dream master realized that his dream would cause the dream to collapse, Qin Chuan did not speak any more, and swallowed his anger and leaned against the back of the chair with his eyes closed.

Qin Chuan gave up communicating, but Mr. Gong did not let him go, and forcibly pushed the dehydrated and weak Qin Chuan into his arms, plausibly saying: "Your hand is too high, it is not convenient for infusion."

Qin Chuan looked puzzled, trying to get up from Mr. Gong's arms: "Aren't they all placed on the seat?"

Mr. Gong quickly threw his needle-pricked hand onto the carpet, and that action was no different from flicking cigarette ash.

Qin Chuan: "..."

Qin Chuan touched it casually, as if he had touched some kind of cold and hard metal under the seat, shaped like a gun barrel.

Qin Chuan was taken aback for a moment, his wrist was already bound by a cold hand, Mr. Gong's deep and smiling voice sounded next to his ears: "Boss Qin, don't touch it carelessly, be careful not to misfire the gun."

That's what you say, but you seem to be talking yellow.

Soon he realized that this bastard surnamed Gong had more than just a yellow accent.

Mr. Gong is very innocent: "It's all because of Boss Qin's messing around."

Qin Chuan gritted his teeth. He is now lying on his side in Mr. Gong's arms. The key point is that he is not wearing anything, and it happens that the hill is facing the peak. Thinking of those three days two years ago, Qin Chuan is trembling with fear.

Mr. Gong pushed back, and asked with a smile: "How can I say that I saved your life just now, isn't Boss Qin planning to promise you with his body?"

Qin Chuan: "..."

Qin Chuan tried his best to ignore the gigantic thing that was frantically showing its presence through the suit pants, and asked nonchalantly, "Boss Gong brought the military and police here to see the king of spades?"

Mr. Gong was a little surprised, and then he said in relief: "Boss Qin is indeed the person I have my eyes on."

Qin Chuan: "..."

If you praise me for being smart, just say it bluntly, there is really no need to beat around the bush and praise yourself for your good vision, we don't know each other well.

Mr. Gong didn't hide anything: "Yes, I want to sell a batch of weapons to K of Spades, but Shark misunderstood this a bit, maybe it would be better to explain it in front of K of Spades. If Boss Qin doesn't want to promise him with his body If so, do me another favor?"

Qin Chuan knew that the subtext of Mr. Gong's words was that he either directly agreed to help him with this favor, or he would not be allowed until he agreed, or it would be better to agree immediately.

Shark may have misunderstood that the dark net is about to intervene in the blue gold trade, but he doesn't quite understand why Mr. Gong deliberately delays time and goes to the abandoned hotel with Shark to find the king of spades. Is it really just to prove his innocence?What will happen if you don't procrastinate?

Qin Chuan couldn't figure it out for a moment, but the answer might be related to what Mr. Gong asked him to do, so he asked with a half-smile, "Did Mr. Gong choose for me?"

Mr. Gong looked at him with a smile: "Boss Qin may have misunderstood something. Since I brought you into the house from under the sun just now, Boss Qin has already boarded my boat... bed."

Qin Chuan: "...Take a look at the front and back nasal sounds, thank you."

Mr. Gong shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly: "It's not important, the important thing is to gain the trust of the shark, my team was caught in the middle by him. Boss Qin and I are now grasshoppers on the same rope, Qin The boss can only survive if he cooperates with me—"

Mr. Gong changed the subject, and gave Qin Chuan a light push: "And if I save him, he is mine."

Qin Chuan: "..."

I should be under the car, not in the car.

If Qin Chuan knew what Mr. Gong wanted him to do at that time, he might beat the driver desperately and drag Mr. Gong overturning the car and falling off the cliff to return to the second dream.

But he didn't know, so he fell asleep in the arms of the class enemy on a drip.

Ten kilometers is not very far, and the convoy only circled the mountain road for 10 minutes.

Qin Chuan woke up from the bumps of the brakes, and Mr. Gong helped him sit up very gentlemanly: "It's here."

The opened car door in the front seat was swept into a gloomy wind in the dense forest, Qin Chuan was in a daze, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "...clothes!"

"Thank you for the reminder." Mr. Gong naturally took the suit jacket off Qin Chuan's body, put it back on himself, and buttoned it up.

Qin Chuan, who was dripping naked, said: "..."

He suddenly had a bad premonition, but the dizziness became more severe, and he managed to squeeze out two words from his convulsed throat: "Drip..."

The well-dressed Mr. Gong in front of Qin Chuan's eyes gradually appeared double, and even his voice fell into his ears, and he was in a trance: "Yes, there is no problem with the normal saline prepared by the shark, but the one I prepared has anesthetic ingredients."

The bodyguard handed over a velvet blanket, and Mr. Gong wrapped Qin Chuan up and carried it on his shoulders without using his hands.

His hard shoulder blades were pressing against Qin Chuan's stomach, and Qin Chuan frowned tightly in the restless forced sleep.

Shark came over from the car behind, looked at Qin Chuan on Mr. Gong's shoulder, and praised him, without lowering his voice at all: "I thought Boss Gong was a gentleman who cared for his kindness."

It's hard for Mr. Gong to maintain an elegant demeanor with a sack-carrying posture, and he said casually: "I lost my temper with me in the car, so I had to give him a calming shot. After all, for the sake of his life, it's better not to know our details. Where is better, isn't it?"

Shark smiled in satisfaction, with a hint of mischief in his eyes: "Boss Gong is really a considerate lover. You can find a room to put Boss Qin down first, Boss Wen should be here soon."

It is said to be an abandoned and unfinished hotel, but it is actually a wine pool and meat forest built by an old drug lord. The basic facilities of the hotel are complete, and the water and electricity are also connected. In order to grab subordinates, equipment, and land, no one has the time to spend money to complete this tasteless legacy. Since then, this hotel has become a temporary foothold for no owner.

Qin Chuan was awakened by the heat.

When he woke up, he was lying on the bed, tied up in a posture that could not pass the trial, his lower abdomen was hard and swollen, surrounded by old and festive curtains of ducks playing in the water, golden rooster dancing wings, and coriander matting bed curtains, the greasyness revealed Festivities like reform and opening up.

If you want to describe Qin Chuan's mood at that moment, it is that he thought he was sold to a rich woman in the country by Mr. Gong.

However, when he was trying to move his bound limbs, Mr. Gong's characteristic deep voice suddenly sounded beside him: "Don't move around."

Qin Chuan: "?!"

When he slowly twisted his neck and saw the mobile phone on the suit of Mr. Gong beside him, a grown man was forced to choke in his heart with a mouthful of old blood that had been ruined by his innocence and ten thousand words of embarrassment and anger.

However, the mobile phone couldn't sense Qin Chuan's mood, and continued to play the recording faithfully.

"—Bite when you wake up?"

"—Boss Qin is cuter when he's asleep."

"—Don't clamp your legs so tightly."

"—Stick your butt up a little bit."

"—If you move around again, I'll be whipped."

Qin Chuan: "..."

In addition to the embarrassing quotations from the overlord, this recording actually has the voice of Qin Chuan swearing, as well as the almost never-interrupted sound of guns colliding and water. The three-day recording in hand was edited again.

Only 5 minutes passed between Qin Chuan's blushing and bluish complexion at the beginning, and his numbness later.

He thought blankly, according to the first and fourth paragraphs of Article 360 ​​of the Chinese Criminal Law, dissemination of books, films, audio-visual images, pictures or other articles, if the circumstances are serious, they shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than two years, criminal detention or control.

Myanmar should be about the same.Even if this Gong is a legitimate weapons supplier, he still has to make the last Xinguang News headlines.

Before Qin Chuan had time to think about it, there was a sudden knock on the door, or the sound of slamming on the door: "Boss Gong! Boss Qin! Are you all right?"

Qin Chuan's heart sank. The Chinese of the visitor was very blunt. He had heard this voice before, and it belonged to Shark's subordinates.

Mr. Gong left him as a cover, where did he go?Has anyone caught a shark?

Qin Chuan didn't care too much, and with difficulty pressed the mobile phone that was still making sound under his body, suppressed his throat, forced a weak and calm voice, and shouted outside the door: "Get out!"

The sound of banging on the door stopped for a while, and then the sound of "boom, bang, bang" became louder. The people outside the door pretended to be deaf and dumb, and smashed harder: "Boss Gong! Boss Qin! Are you all right?"

Qin Chuan was furious: "We are very good! Get out! Wearefine! Fuckoff! Do you understand?"

The shark man was obviously determined to break in, and shouted loudly while prying open the door: "Boss Gong! Did something happen to you?"

Qin Chuan forcibly broke free from the rope on his left hand, and his entire forearm was shattered due to the violent friction.

"—Are you all right? Answer!"

Blood oozes out from the strangle marks on Qin Chuan's hands little by little. After he broke free, he immediately turned off his phone and looked around where he could hide his phone.

At the same time, there was a very light sound of metal colliding with cement from the ceiling, and the entire one-meter-square wall brick was uncovered.

"—If you don't answer, we will come in!"

Qin Chuan raised his head in astonishment, and the naked Mr. Gong fell from the sky, landed silently, and stepped on the bed to put the wall tiles back in place.

"—Boss Gong, my duty is to confirm your safety!"

Mr. Gong calmly pushed aside the dusty bed curtain, quickly untied the rope on Qin Chuan's body and threw it aside, and stuffed the phone between Qin Chuan's thighs.

"—Sorry, offended!"

Amidst the bang of the door being knocked open, Mr. Gong hugged Qin Chuan and said in a low voice, "Clamp tight."