Sheng Huan's consciousness is sometimes clear and sometimes blurred. The world in front of him seems to be separated by a layer of frosted glass, and everything is hazy.His whole body was burning badly, and as soon as his skin rubbed against his clothes, a strong numbness spread from there to his fingertips. Someone was pressing on him, stroking his cheek repeatedly, smiling and not knowing what he was talking about.

Just when he was drowsy, he suddenly heard the wall clock on the wall beeping seven times, and each time it sounded like a roar in his head, it jolted back to his consciousness.

Sheng Huan shuddered, his eyes regained focus, and he found himself lying flat on the sand, his eyes facing the closed window.

It was pitch black inside and outside the window, with only a few sporadic lights, and it was already night.

Mr. He didn't notice Sheng Huan's sobriety, and was buried in his shoulder, kissing and sniffing. Sheng Huan's clothes had been unbuttoned, and the hem was pushed to his chest by the other party, revealing a large section of white and flexible clothes. waist.When Mr. He's cold palm touched his back, Sheng Huan's throat constricted and he almost vomited out.Suppressing his nausea, he gently put his hands on the opponent's waist and touched the gun.

Little by little, he opened the leather buckle with his fingers, held the handle of the gun, and was about to pull it out, but Mr. He suddenly looked up at him as if he had noticed it.

Sheng Huan immediately snorted softly, half-closed his eyes, and assumed a bewildered drunken state.

The other party was deceived by him, then lowered his head and bit Sheng Huan's cheek, and said vaguely: "Xiao Sheng, you are so beautiful, I am so fascinated."

At this moment, Sheng Huan pulled out the pistol from Mr. He's holster, sat up like lightning, twisted his arm and buckled it behind his back, and slammed the barrel of the gun into the back of the other's head, cursing in a low voice: " Fuck you!"

Unexpectedly, Mr. He would have the strength to fight back, and he opened his mouth to call for help, but Sheng Huan stuffed his mouth into a ball of suede sofa cover.

The young man's slender fingers pinched his chin like pliers, and Mr. He felt that his bones were about to be crushed, and he whimpered in pain.Sheng Huan forced the other party to raise his head and meet his eyes. His face was still flushed red, but his eyes were cold and stern, almost full of murderous intent, like a fangs bared. beast.

With his head pressed against the cold gun barrel, Mr. He was afraid of going off, his legs trembled, and he hurriedly bowed to Sheng Huan, assuming a gesture of begging for mercy.

If he hadn't been drugged, it would be a feasible way to break out with Mr. He as a hostage, but now Sheng Huan's legs are as soft as cotton, and he has exhausted all his strength to hold Mr. He, even if he breaks out Can't run far.He thought for a moment, and said to Mr. He: "Call one person in. If I see the second one, you will die."

His face was as vivid as hell, Mr. He didn't dare to joke about his life, so he couldn't stop nodding.

Sheng Huan bound him firmly with Mr. He's clothes, and pulled out what was in his mouth.Mr. He turned his eyeballs twice, but saw Sheng Huan's fingers move down and choke his throat, and he quickly swallowed back the yelling that hadn't come out, and shouted loudly: "Feng Wu, Feng Wu, come in."

Mr. He intends to cheat, calling out the best bodyguard among them, and wants to use him to subdue Shenghuan.The next moment, Sheng Huan blocked the flannelette in his mouth, and quietly came to the door by himself, waiting for another person to arrive.

Someone in the yard agreed, and then the door was knocked, and the person said: "Boss He, please open the door."

Sheng Huan pushed the door latch, slowly opened the door a gap, a tall and thin man walked in, happened to be looking at Mr. He who was tied into a rice dumpling on the sofa, and couldn't help being startled.

Feng Wu's reaction was extremely quick, and he immediately grabbed behind him with his backhand.Sheng Huan dodged it low, raised his knee and slammed into the opponent's waist. Unexpectedly, Feng Wu was hit by him with all his strength, and his figure didn't move at all. Instead, he grabbed his leg and pulled Sheng Huan up. , making a gesture to fall to the ground.

In a critical moment, Sheng Huan raised his other leg and wrapped it around Feng Wu's neck, exerted strength on his waist, turned over and rode on the other's shoulder, pointed the gun at Feng Wu's temple, and shouted coldly: "Don't move!"

When Feng Wu saw the gun, he was obviously taken aback and didn't move again.He glanced suspiciously at Sheng Huan, saw that Sheng Huan's clothes were disheveled, and his jade face was full of spring. He was no different from the pets raised by rich and noble people, so he didn't have such fear, and said with a smile: "Little brother, do you know how to use a gun?" ?”

The gun twirled in Sheng Huan's palm. With a blank expression on his face, he hit Feng Wu's temple hard with the handle of the gun.Feng Wu didn't expect him to make such a move, he was hit so hard that his eyes turned white, and he fell down with a thud.

Sheng Huan jumped off the opponent's body, and just as the soles of his feet touched the ground, he felt his knees were as soft as dough, and he almost fell.This is not the worst, the things Mr. He mixed in the wine have already begun to take effect. From his fingertips to his lungs, he seems to be wrapped in a ball of flames. Wherever he touches it, he can arouse extremely strong reactions. Sheng Huan suspected that in the near future, he would lose control of his own body.

Not wanting to waste time, Sheng Huan changed clothes with Feng Wu as quickly as possible, then picked up his hat and put it on his head.

Feng Wu's figure was almost the same as Sheng Huan's. With such a dress, it was difficult to tell the real from the fake without looking carefully.After Sheng Huan packed everything, he suddenly walked to the sofa thoughtfully, and looked at Mr. He, who was tied up, with undisguised hatred in his eyes.

He drew a dagger from his belt.This was Feng Wu's item. The blade was polished very sharp, and it shone coldly in the dark. Mr. He turned pale with fright, and tried to hide back, wishing he could shrink himself into the sofa.

"Mr. He," this was the first time Sheng Huan called each other like this, his voice seemed to be slowly grinding out from between his teeth, and Mr. He was horrified when he heard it: "I am a vengeful person."

After all, Sheng Huan swiped the tip of the knife towards his palm, and while the sting exploded, it also forcibly cleared his mind a lot.Seeing him approaching slowly, Mr. He couldn't help twisting his body in horror, the muscles on his cheeks twitched constantly, and he was so frightened that he rolled a few tears.

Sheng Huan's face remained unchanged, and he aimed the dagger at Mr. He's palm.He used a lot of strength, the blade was extremely sharp, and he nailed it firmly to the sofa with only a muffled sound of piercing through the flesh, a large stream of bright red blood soaked out.

Mr. He's body bounced violently, his face was distorted by the pain, and he kept uttering indistinct cries of pain.Sheng Huan ignored him and walked out the door.The yard was quiet, except for one or two people leaning against the door to smoke.

The only fortunate thing is that there are no lights in the corridor, and people standing in the dark can't see each other clearly.A bodyguard spotted him, thought it was Feng Wu, and shouted with a smile: "Old Wu, just entered Boss He's room, did you see anything good?"

Sheng Huan lowered the brim of his hat and snorted coldly, which was his answer.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, those few people thought that Feng Wu was angry in front of his employer, and they didn't say anything embarrassingly, and let Sheng Huan go out. Every time Sheng Huan took a step, his heartbeat was so violent that it was about to burst On his chest, he tightly clutched his sleeves, silently counting the distance between himself and Zhao Zhai, wanting to walk faster, but afraid of being discovered by others.

At the moment when he tensed up, he suddenly heard someone shouting loudly behind him: "Wait!"

Sheng Huan immediately froze, his mind was buzzing, and he was ready to run away.

"Remember to come back before ten o'clock, we are still waiting for you to play cards!" After the man finished speaking, there was another bang, the sound of the door closing.

Sheng Huan walked for a while in a daze, and the squeaking music accompanied by a melodious singing voice, drifting like gossamer in the night, was carefully transmitted to his ears.He seemed to wake up from a nightmare, and finally returned to the world from hell.Sheng Huan's body swayed violently, hurriedly supported the wall beside him, and retched heart-piercingly.It was very cold in Chunhua Lane at night, and his inner clothes were already soaked due to the few tossings just now, and the corners of his forehead and the side of his face were covered with cold sweat, which was about to be frozen by the north wind.Even so, Sheng Huan still couldn't suppress the burning flame in his body. Under the alternate pincers of extreme cold and heat, he staggered a few steps with exhausted physical strength, and finally couldn't hold on, fell to the ground Fell in the alley.

between hazy.Sheng Huan heard two unfamiliar voices talking.

One of them said: "What should I do? Take it back?"

Another person replied: "Take it away, take it away, no matter how much you care about it, look at it like this, if you don't take it back, I'm afraid something big will happen."

Sheng Huan still had the last bit of consciousness left. When he heard that the other party was going to take him away, his eyes opened a little for a moment, and his eyes were hard to focus with a bit of fierce color: "Get out..." His fingers were convulsed and scratched at the ground without touching it. When he reached the stone, he raised a handful of dirt and waved it towards the opponent's face: "Don't touch me!"

"Young master, don't be afraid." The other party picked him up and said cautiously, "We are members of the third master, and we will take you back to Longyuan now."

Hearing the word Long Yuan, Sheng Huan's struggle stopped immediately. He had no time to distinguish the truth from the other's words. In a pool of warm water.He was really tired, leaning on the opponent's shoulder and blinking vigorously a few times, his eyes became darker and darker, and finally lost consciousness.

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