Easier said than done

Liu Heng didn't tell the truth, he either fooled me or fooled me. I heard what he said seemed to be true, so I was a little concerned.

The problem is that I am in everyone's hands now, how can I destroy that thing, have I destroyed me?

So I didn't plan to do anything at all.

As a result, I didn't respond for a while, and Liu Heng became even more anxious. He even said to me in such a hurry: "Wang Qiwen, please help me this time, okay? I'll tell you everything, okay?"

Now that the matter has progressed to this point, I am somewhat curious, not to mention that I have fallen into it now, and it is really tempting for me to know the whole story.

Anyway, he has been fooled by Liu Heng so much, so this time is not bad.

I subconsciously took a look at the kid holding the newspaper. This guy looked weak on the outside, but he was shrewd no matter how he looked.

Besides, this person walked over, but he wouldn't get too close to me at all.

I felt a little troubled in my heart, thinking how to do this.

Fortunately, when we got back to the car, because of the limited space in the car, I was still a little closer to that person.

It's just that we can't die, and we sat there like a straight board with a javelin inserted between us.

This will not only guard me, but also protect the kid.

I really have nowhere to start.

I was already anxious enough, but that dead Liu Heng kept urging me, isn't that adding to the confusion.

Tired of me.

I just peeked.

Seeing that the boy with a white face was quite serious about the stack of torn newspapers, he actually took them out and looked at them carefully one by one, as if he was looking for something, the careful one wanted to put his face on it.

When I saw this, I was moved. I remembered the trick I used to lie to my deskmate when I was in school. I just didn’t know if this white-faced boy would make such a low-level mistake.

I was a dead horse as a living horse doctor and said: "The one you read is wrong, this one is more important..."

As I said that, I stretched out my hand.

I performed pretty well all the way, and that white-faced boy couldn't wait any longer. As soon as he heard me say that, he hurriedly handed the torn newspaper to me.

As soon as he sent it, the javelin naturally leaned back subconsciously.

Hey, what a fucking blind cat met a dead mouse!

I couldn't care less, I waved my hand, grabbed the corner of the newspaper, and stuffed it into my mouth.

Not to mention the unpalatable one, it smells like Saturn.

Not only this, when the javelin saw that I stuffed the thing into my mouth, it became impatient. As soon as I raised my thigh, it pressed against my stomach.

Then the javelin grabbed my chin and pulled it out desperately.

It was so ruthless that my tongue was almost broken, and the corners of my mouth were pulled out again in two or three strokes.

As soon as the corners were taken out, I was kicked down, because people didn't care about me falling down, so when I went down, I was knocked on the head.

I'm so stunned I'm staring.

While it was hurting, I tried my best to roll my eyelids and look up. Naturally, I have suffered so much in the hope that I can destroy something, so that I don’t suffer for nothing.

As a result, when I saw this, my heart was relieved.

Because the thing that came out of my mouth was full of my saliva.

Forget about that nausea.

Even so, the white-faced boy still grabbed it, put it in his hands and unfolded it carefully, the more he stretched his brows, the more he frowned.

I could tell from his expression that I probably did a good job.

Sure enough, when he looked at me again, his face tensed up.

He stared at me for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

It was a good laugh, it made my hair stand on end, I thought it was so weird.

Now I feel even worse, I stare at this white-faced boy over there.

His expression still hasn't changed much, but the way he looks at me is already extremely unkind.

This kid always looks like he doesn't care about anything when he looks at the mayor, and now it's just because I ruined a corner of the newspaper?

My heart was pounding nervously, and I couldn't help but wonder if that newspaper could not be destroyed?

Thinking about what Liu Heng promised, I hurriedly asked Liu Heng what that thing was.

Liu Heng wanted to tell me, but he hasn't said it yet.

The boy with a white face started to move, and then he asked the driver to stop the car, and even opened the door to let me get out.

After I went down in a daze, the sky was still dark.

I don't know what time it is now, and the car is driving in a very remote place, without going to the village or back to the store. I am afraid that they will be buried on the spot if they come down.

As a result, as soon as I got out of the car, the door was closed behind me.

Before I could understand what was going on, I saw a black hole protruding from the car window.

The white-faced boy was as pale as Bai Wuchang, and he pointed a gun at my head.

I just realized that people are too white, and the shaking in the middle of the night is also very scary.

Just look at his hand with the gun.

In my subconscious mind, there's at least a whoosh and a whoosh when a gun is fired, but there's nothing.

That's it.

It doesn't even feel like he's fired.

Very quickly, I didn't realize it until I was hit by the bouncing clod on my feet.

I let out a sound. I don't know if the gun was on target or not. It almost passed close to my heel. My reaction was completely dumbfounded.

Almost instinctively, I ran away like a rabbit the next moment.

At the moment, my mind is blank, I can't think of anything, and I can't even tell the difference between east and west, north and south.

Just running and running like this.

I was able to run very well when I was in school, but at that time I relied on my youth and vigor, and now I run three times. If I run like that at that time, wouldn’t it kill me?

Sure enough, I felt tired after running for a short time.

But when I stopped in the middle to take a breath, the broken bread followed me, unhurriedly following me like a ghost, and the kid looked like a pervert with a gun, from time to time Give it to me, sticking to a certain part of my body.

I was so scared that I ran around the world like a rabbit.

I didn't even know how I ran, I didn't even know how to step my legs, I just instinctively rushed forward and rushed forward. In the end, I really lost my strength and crawled on the ground.

Mouth is a smell of rust.

I feel so uncomfortable, thinking that this time I must be played to death.

I also know that if I can't run away, I will die anyway, so I might as well make myself more comfortable.

I just crawled on the ground and prepared them to do whatever they wanted.

As a result, when the car arrived, I heard the sound of wheels ringing in my head.

The following things can scare me back into my mother's stomach, and the broken car is coming towards me.

I was completely stupid, not to mention that I have no strength at all, even if I have strength, I don't have time to react.

I just watched the wheels of the car arrive, almost sticking to my whole body.

As long as the driver's hand trembles, I have to go in.

My heart stopped beating in fright.

The car slowly stopped not far ahead.

I don't know why they did it, to frighten me, or to torture me.

Just as I was thinking that, the car door opened.

I heard the javelin seem to be saying something to the white face, because the voice of the javelin was very low, I only heard the newspapers that were registered but not counted...

Then I heard the white-faced boy reply impatiently: "I'll explain this to the old man, you put together the numbers first, and I'll talk about it later."

After finishing talking, the white-faced boy got out of the car, and even smiled when he saw me there.

My whole body trembled as I laughed, and I thought that the serious thing was coming, this pervert would either torture me, or finish the show straight away.

I saw him walk up to me and squat down, still looking wicked.