The male god I flirted with collided with me

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He Yiming didn't know when the storm stopped. When the man with the scar entered the room and dragged Fang Yize down, his heart was still beating uncontrollably.

He was afraid that someone would discover the abnormality in Fang Yize's leg, so He Yiming blocked the scarred man's sight with his body, and put on his clothes for Fang Yize.

"What are you looking at?" He Yiming, who keenly caught the gaze, looked at the owner of the gaze, and saw the playful eyes of the man with the scar.

He Yiming frowned, looking down at the scarred man's abdomen.

The man with the scar has a sinister temperament, and his appearance should be straight and rough, but the scar on his face is ferocious, which makes people feel vigilant.

Now that things have happened, He Yiming is not afraid anymore. He used to think that this man was a ruthless character when the clouds and mountains were shrouded in mist, but now he is just a watchdog.

"Do you have any cigarettes?" He Yiming sat on the bed with only a pair of trousers on, and he didn't care if the scarred man ignored him, "Chinese?"

The scarred man's face was always tense, and He Yiming didn't give him the slightest look because of his accusation.

He Yiming raised his chin to the monitor and laughed, "Can you hear the sound with this broken monitor?"

The man with the scar looked coldly at what He Yiming was going to do.

However, He Yiming smiled softly. He didn't know whether he had just experienced a love/event or the suffering of the past few days. The corners of his lips were slightly curved in this smile, which was bitter, half coquettish and half fragile, because the calorie intake was insufficient , The rapid loss of body fat has long lost the sunny and healthy appearance before.

The scarred man paused for two seconds on He Yiming's face, then looked back mockingly, and turned to leave.

"Fang Yize told me something on the bed just now." He Yiming's eyes stuck to him as if they were dipped in glue.

Sure enough, the man with the scar stopped and motioned for He Yiming to continue.

"Fang Yize has me in his heart." He Yiming stated the facts and said, "But he and I are both men. Mr. Fang can't see that his only grandson can get along with a man. Even if Fang Yize likes me so much that I can exchange my life for it, then The old man also disagrees."

He Yiming sneered: "I figured it out just now. In the past, I thought Fang Yize was a fairy, but now he looks like that, but he cared about me and left me a lot of money in Switzerland. I just thought about it."

There was a red dot flashing on the monitor on the beam, and He Yiming suppressed his smile, "Looking back, I'm still afraid of death. If I want to die with a man, I really can't do it. I have a grudge against you brother Mu." It’s Fang Yize, I’m innocent, I can give you all the money, and it’s okay if you let me go.”

This was not said to the man with the scar.

For money, Zhao Mu deliberately planned to get in the position, and killed his wife for money. If Fang Yi hadn't suddenly accused him, Zhao Mu could still be prosperous in the country at the moment. If Zhao Mu didn't like money, He Yiming wouldn't believe it.

Zhao Mu fled to Burma, and lost the inheritance he planned so hard, and even his original property was frozen.

Although he seems to have some influence in Myanmar, but judging from the situation of this group of people, I am afraid that they are just some desperadoes, all for money.

Zhao Mu can't get domestic money, but overseas assets are not under the control of China. He Yiming doesn't believe that Zhao Mu is not tempted by this money.

"You wait." Sure enough, after hearing He Yiming's words, the man with the scar was no longer indifferent.

Half an hour later, the man with the scar returned, "Brother Mu wants to see you."

He Yiming pulled his lips and smiled: "I want to take a bath."

The man with the scar frowned: "Don't play tricks."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not your enemy, I'm here to give you money, what's your attitude!"

The man with the scar tightened his lips: "Follow me."

He Yiming pushes forward: "Cook me some more decent meals"

The scarred man smiled angrily, squinted at the embarrassed man in front of him, and walked out of the wooden house without making a sound, neither agreeing nor refusing.

He Yiming followed the scarred man and walked to the door. The scarred man said something to the other two black and thin guards.

The two of them gave He Yiming a cold look, leaving one behind while the other set off with them.

This was the first time that He Yiming saw the scene outside in a dignified manner. He was locked in the wooden house and didn't know the passage of time. The sun outside was westward, and it was already evening.

After a quick inspection, He Yiming thought that the house where he was imprisoned was at the foot of the mountain. After following the man with the scar, he turned left and right and found that this is an abandoned Burmese village. There are dilapidated wooden houses along the way. This village is built on a high mountain. Below the trampled path is a deep and winding rift. He Yiming has no doubt that this place is isolated from the world. He thought the foot of the mountain was just a small depression in the surrounding mountains.

There are crouching mountains under his feet, and behind him are endless mountains like ink paintings. There are kidnappers who are more vicious than jackals in his place. No wonder Fang Yi said that if you take him, you can't escape.

He Yiming sighed slightly.

The man with the scar took He Yiming to an open-air shower room surrounded by mats by a small stream. Although there was no roof over the head and the conditions were simple, at least there was clean water for bathing.

He Yiming dawdled and washed for a long time, but the man with the scar impatiently urged him, and said he wanted to eat first. Under the man with the scar, He Yiming walked to the kitchen of these people's stronghold.

He Yiming couldn't figure out how many people there were, but there was a lot of food in the kitchen, and the conditions were much better than the wooden house and shower room.

After absentmindedly drinking two bowls of porridge, He Yiming found a chance to hide the H/2 in a pile of firewood in the kitchen.

The location of the kitchen should be in the center of the village. There are many collapsed wooden houses nearby. The kitchen itself also stores a lot of supplies. Only when there is an accident in the kitchen can we disperse some people. Wooden houses are the easiest to catch fire. As long as the flames of the explosion spread to the surrounding wooden houses, jump crazily The tongues of flames will definitely engulf the surrounding forests, and even the satellites will find the fire. In order not to expose the stronghold, Zhao Mu will do his best to put out the fire.

Of course, this is only the best scenario He Yiming imagined. After H/2 detonates, the flames may be extinguished soon.

But this has nothing to do with He Yiming. At that time, according to the plan, he had fled with Fang Yize to the boundless mountains.

After finishing the porridge, He Yiming went to see Zhao Mu honestly in order not to arouse the suspicion of Zhao Mu and others.

Zhao Mu lives in a newly built wooden one-story house, which is mixed with new glue and lime-scented perfume. Zhao Mu is still well-dressed and sitting on the sofa, and it can be seen at a glance that he is out of tune with the environment.

"Give me the paper." He Yiming walked into the wooden house and saw the monitor in front of Zhao Mu, and the two figures were entangled with each other.

Zhao Mu watched the two forgetful people on the screen, nodded slightly, and the person hiding in the corner found two blank papers and pens.

He Yiming wrote down a series of accounts and passwords neatly, "This is the account that Fang Yize opened for me in Switzerland."

He Yiming's direct showdown surprised Zhao Mu Junya's calm face, "You have no reservations, don't worry that I will kill you directly when I get the password."

He Yiming is full of confidence: "This is the most confidential bank in the world. Except for me to withdraw money, even if you have the password, it is useless. I dare to give you the account password directly, just to tell you, I just want to go back alive."

"Then how can I be sure that I can get the money after you go back?" Zhao Mu's voice was clear and flat, like an ordinary greeting.

He Yiming didn't think that Zhao Mu was in a happy mood at this time, on the contrary, for such a cruel villain, his insipidity was a sign of danger.

However, He Yiming also had a fire in his heart, and he was not afraid of Zhao Mu at all, "I'm not a gangster, shouldn't this kind of thing be something you should consider? I can give you the money, what you have to do is to protect my safety , How to get the money, that is your business."

"Hehe—" A chuckle escaped from Zhao Mu's mouth, as if he had heard some joke, Zhao Mu smiled very quickly, but his eyes seemed to be covered with ice, "It's true that I didn't think carefully. Ali, take Mr. He down, and remember to treat Mr. He well."

Hearing this, He Yiming's heart tightened, he was only focused on talking quickly, and forgot that the consequences of angering Zhao Mu were absolutely uncontrollable.

What kind of hospitality is Zhao Mu talking about?

He Yiming couldn't figure it out. He was taken down by the man with the scar and entered into another wooden house. The living conditions here are generally difficult, but this wooden house is obviously lived and cleaned. There is no lingering decaying smell, and the bedding on the bed is clean and warm.

"You stay here first."

He Yiming was stunned for a moment, he and Fang Yize separated, he pretended to be calm and commanded the scarred man, "Go get me something to eat."

The man with the scar stared at him with compelling force.

He Yiming gritted his teeth and looked back at him: "What's the matter? Brother Mu asked you to treat me well, is that why you neglect me like this?"

The air froze for a moment, the man with the scar snorted coldly and went out, fiddling with the lock outside.

He Yiming was anxious: "Who asked you to lock the door!"

The sound of locking the door didn't stop. After the man with the scar left, He Yiming rushed to push the door, and the door was locked.

In He Yiming's heart, it was like a hive of bees that had lost their queen, fluttering about in disorder.

The structures of these wooden houses are similar, and He Yiming found ventilation windows in the old positions, and as expected, they were all nailed to death.

When people are in a hurry, they are the most able to ignore it. He Yiming looked at the roof, pinched the time, pushed out the wooden frame bed in the corner, removed the bedding, and climbed up with the table and chairs.

When the roaring explosion sounded as scheduled, He Yiming let out a relieved smile from his heart.

Standing on the chair on the table, jumping towards the beams, as long as he can hook the beams, he can climb to the roof!