You are the black one!

A long time ago, An Ya leaned against the wall and laughed at Chen Bo who was throwing up in the toilet. He vomited like this after only drinking five bottles of beer. You are too cowardly.

Chen Bo didn't forget to curse while throwing up, it depends on who he drinks with, we pure men have to clear their stomachs when they see a ladyboy, you know!

An Ya was furious, who the hell is a shemale, you are blind, such a handsome guy said he was a shemale!

Chen Bo rubbed his hands on the toilet and rolled his eyes, I am really sorry that your motherland has raised you for so many years if you don't go to Thailand to develop.

Without saying a word, An Ya kicked Chen Bo into the toilet to drink cold water.

……

The car finally stopped, An Ya saw clearly through the mist that the black three-dimensional figure in front was a villa...a group.

It's just a few villas squeezed together.

An Ya recalled the advertisement on the bus, it was very angry with people and gods, one mountain and one villa.

The man turned off the ignition, "Get out of the car."

Anya froze for a moment, what are you doing getting out of the car?Carry out horrific torture?

The man glanced at Anya, and repeated the order again, "Get out of the car!"

Anya looked at him vigilantly, refusing to get out of the car.

The man brought his perverted behavior to the extreme again, dragged An Ya's foot... for 5 minutes, and then threw the screaming man into the swimming pool.

'Puff! '

An Ya jumped up, coughing continuously, "Ahem...you are fucking sick!"

The man stood aside with his hands folded, with a tall figure and gloomy eyes, "Wash well, especially your mouth."

An Ya is not afraid of power, "Even if I talk about dirty work, I'm better than you, a perverted bastard!"

Just after cursing, a leather shoe stepped An Ya's head into the water.

The five bodyguards in black were watching the swimming pool closely. As soon as An Ya stepped forward, he would be kicked into the water severely.

The man had already entered the villa, and he did not forget to tell the bodyguard when he left, "Don't let him die."

After An Ya soaked in the icy water for half an hour, his iron bones began to rot, and he shivered from the cold, "Brothers, please, please let me go, my legs are cramping..."

No one paid any attention, and the action of stomping on the head was in full swing.

"Then can I rest for a while, or what if I drown, the swimming pool where people have died is unlucky..."

"Don't worry, if you die inside, I will let you be buried with this mountain."

At some point, a man appeared by the swimming pool in a black casual suit and slippers on his feet!

I have gone to the integration of leisure and entertainment with others, and I am soaking salted fish in this big pond by myself!

An Ya was full of resentment, but he had something to say, "Tell you that I'm not the person you're looking for, you're crippled! What the hell is wrong with you? You torment me like this. You've been a man before. It's really embarrassing!" Playing yourself as a pervert..."

The last sentence was muttered, because An Ya saw the man's eyes change.

The man rushed over, knelt by the wet pool and lifted Anya up, "Where's the scar on your head!"

This sentence almost yelled out.

Anya was dumbfounded, "What scar? There is no scar..."

The man's hand suddenly wasn't as strong as it was when he hit someone, and it actually trembled a little. He took a few deep breaths, and wiped An Ya's dirty forehead vigorously with his other hand. It was as smooth as new without any blemishes.

The man stood up in a daze, "Check his DNA."

"Yes, Brother Tian."

Anya was locked in the guest room, with seven or eight people guarding the door.

How can I have plastic surgery? If I say no, I won’t. The previous person probably ran away because he was tortured to death. Hmph, this kind of scum, except for perverts, who is with him.

The test results won't come out right away, An Ya squats around the room in fear.

If that person knew that he was not the person he was looking for, would he not bother with him, but what if he found out that he had admitted the wrong person and became angry and annihilated himself?

The man known as 'Brother Tian' crashed in in the early hours of the morning, reeking of alcohol.

Anya woke up from the dream, and was suddenly grabbed by the collar.

The man's voice rang in his ears, and the strong smell of alcohol came, "You'd better be him, otherwise...huh!"

Anya was thrown heavily on the bed, and the man staggered away.

ill!

The next afternoon, the results were delivered.

The man held the thin certificate of appraisal, his eyes fixed on the last line.

Anya's DNA doesn't match 99% of that person's.

Anya is not him.

After a long time, the man stood up and walked to An Ya who was sitting on the side.

An Ya raised his face, "I told you I'm not what you want..."

The body was kicked so viciously that An Ya felt his breastbone split.

The man picked up An Ya's body, opened his blood-red eyes, his fingers sank deep into the flesh and blood of An Ya's shoulder, and forced out a voice from the depths of his throat, "Why, you are not him!"

An Ya exhaled with difficulty, frowning tightly and curled up hugging his painful chest.

The man slammed him against the wall again, and kicked him hard again, "Why, you have such a face!"

Then he turned around and yelled at a group of bodyguards behind him like crazy, "Destroy his face for me, now! Immediately! Immediately!"

A group of bodyguards swarmed up and dragged An Ya, who was twitching on the ground, to his feet.

One took out a folding saber.

Looking at the man's slightly trembling body, Anya said with a sarcasm, "So...you love him."

The man shook violently, rushed over and snatched the saber from the bodyguard's hand, and was about to stab him fiercely, but he met Anya's mocking eyes, you just say hello, it's just plastic surgery.

Familiar face, but strange eyes.

That person is no longer, but the hatred is getting deeper.

The sharp knife stopped at the corner of An Ya's eye, the tip of the knife had pierced the skin, and blood flowed down.

Anya laughed wildly, regardless of the knife cutting deeper and deeper on his face, "Being in love with a pervert like you really challenges the limit of life."

The storm in the man's eyes finally collapsed, raging like a frenzy.

A strong force struck, and Anya completely lost consciousness.