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Chapter Fifty-Eight Trample on Dignity

A small warehouse in the outer suburbs, surrounded by weeds and inaccessible.

Ouyang Meng's head was covered with a paper bag, and his hands and feet were tied tightly with nylon ropes.

He was thrown from the van into this warehouse by those from the 'Qinglian Gang'.

"You're lucky, you have someone with such great connections protecting you." The gangster spat and said to the people around him, "Let's go, this matter is over."

It took about two or three minutes, I guess, until Ouyang Meng heard the sound of the car starting before he dared to take the bag off his head.

Shaking his wrists that were so painful from being tied up, he didn't care that his whole body was stained. What he was most worried about now was Ye Momo.

I don't know if that idiot knows how to go home.

He ran out of the warehouse, stepped through the weeds, and came to the road leading to the center of City A.

Looking around, damn, this is outside the Fourth Ring Road. It would take at least ten hours to walk back to City A.

All kinds of cars passing by him flew past him without hesitation. Looking at his look like a gangster in trouble, he probably couldn't stop the cars...

Gritting his teeth, Ouyang Meng decided to walk back.

At this time, there was no part of his body that was not in terrible pain. His jaw seemed to be broken, the corners of his eyes were bruised, his arms were unable to use force, and his legs were also lame.

"Damn, those beasts are so damn cruel." Gritting his teeth to hold back the pain, Ouyang Meng followed suit and walked as hard as City A.

I don’t know how that idiot is doing now. Has he gone back? Has he eaten? He shouldn’t be afraid of sleeping alone, right?

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. Ouyang Meng walked faster, as if he had forgotten the pain.

It happens to be morning now, the sun has emerged from the clouds, and there is a little humidity in the air, which looks a little hazy under the sunlight. Ouyang Meng's tall body is hunched against the morning light, and his fine bangs reflect the charming light,

With his handsome and resolute facial features and colorful eyes, he looks like a hot-blooded young man who came out of college.

Of course, life is not an idol drama. Ouyang Meng felt extremely painful every step he took.

By the time he returned to City A, it was almost evening. From being captured until now, he was tired and thirsty, his lips were white, his mouth was dry, and his intestines were ravenous.

But he couldn't care about any of this. He hurriedly opened the door to make sure Ye Mo was at home.

"Ye Momo, I'm back." He opened the door and said.

The room was empty and dark.

Pressing the light beside the door, he dragged his tired body to search for the figure of the idiot woman in the already narrow room.

Still empty.

"Damn, I'm so exhausted."

Ouyang Meng finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell on the sofa, placing his two long legs straight on it.

He rubbed his messy hair: "Where did that idiot go? He didn't go to the bar, did he?!!"

But with her snail-like personality, she shouldn't go so early. Besides, she wouldn't dare to go alone?

"Forget it, let's go and take a look first."

Ouyang Meng pushed up his tired body, went to the bedroom to bandage the wound, drank a carton of milk and rushed to the bar without stopping.

Since his motorcycle was still in the bar's garage, he had to hail a taxi.

"XX bar" he said succinctly as he closed the car door.

The car drove smoothly, and he lay down in the car to rest peacefully. I hoped that idiot would wait for him at the bar, otherwise he would definitely die.

Ouyang Meng's appearance caused a stir in the bar, and his fans surrounded him like a welcome hero.

"Yeah, yeah, Master Meng is back."

"Ouyang Meng, you are so powerful, you can actually escape from the Qinglian Gang alive."

"Come, we want to hear you sing..."

Everyone said something to each other, which gave Ouyang Meng a headache.

Ouyang Meng frowned and asked the crowd.

"Where's the mermaid? Has she come today?"

"The mermaid didn't come last night." Everyone replied enthusiastically.

"What, she didn't come? Then where can she go?" Ouyang Meng felt nervous. Could something have happened to that idiot? For example, he was in a car accident, was abducted as a rescue, and got into trouble...

"Damn idiot, where are you?" Ouyang Meng pulled his fists and frowned.

"Why don't you ask Boss Nina..."

"Yes, maybe the boss lady knows."

Seeing that Ouyang Meng was impatient, everyone enthusiastically helped with ideas.

After thinking for a while, Ouyang Meng hurried to the proprietress's private room.

As usual, Ouyang Meng opened the door and saw the landlady and another man lying disheveled on the bed.

"Ah!" The usually calm boss lady panicked this time, and she hurriedly arranged her clothes.

"Meng, Meng, you're back and I'm worried to death." She said nervously. She didn't know why she felt like a cheating wife who was caught in bed by her husband.

Ouyang Meng only felt nauseated, but he didn't really care.

"We meet again." Long Yan smiled evilly on the bed and buttoned his shirt. He seemed to have guessed that Ouyang Meng would come.

"It's you." Ouyang Meng looked at Long Yan with a complicated smile. He remembered him, the man who pointed a gun at him.

Could it be Ye Momo? Ouyang Meng suddenly thought of that perverted Yan Nuohan.

It must be.

Ouyang Meng rushed forward and grabbed Long Yan's collar: "It must have been that pervert who did it. Tell me, where did he take Ye Momo?"

Long Yan easily knocked Ouyang Meng to the ground.

"You'd better show some fucking respect to our boss." Long Yan showed his mafia big brother face and said fiercely.

"You guys are all perverts, and Yan Nuohan is not even a man." Ouyang Meng got up from the ground and shouted without fear of death.

Long Yan was furious when he heard this. He always had great skills and kicked Ouyang Meng to the ground. He stepped on Ouyang Meng's head and said fiercely: "You are thirteen and you still want to be a hero and save the beauty? How many more times can you fool around?"

Year."

Ouyang Meng was stepped on by Long Yan, and he was struck by a sense of humiliation and powerlessness.

Yes, with his status and background, what can he do to rescue Ye Momo from Yan Nuohan? If he wants to become stronger, he must become stronger.

Long Yan took out a small pistol from his bag and threw it in front of Ouyang Meng, and said humiliatingly: "If you want to steal a woman from our boss Yan, you'd better get through me first."

After saying that, he turned around and patted the landlady on the head and said mockingly: "Nina, is this the little baby you are looking for? Let's practice on the road for a few years before we talk!"

The boss's wife was so frightened that she didn't say anything. Although she was one of the most powerful characters on the road, she was much more tender than the fierce and cruel Long Yan.

Long Yan looked at the cowardly Ouyang Meng on the ground, sneered and left. Damn it, he was not happy to think that the boss's woman had ditched him to hang out with this kind of guy, so he deliberately came here today to humiliate this overestimating woman.

of men.

It's just that Long Yan didn't know that his unintentional humiliation would create the most feared cold-blooded killer in City A in the future.

Ouyang Meng got up from the ground and picked up the gun dropped by Long Yan, with a cold expression that the landlady had never seen before.

"I want you to help me." He said coldly to the landlady, then aimed at a vase in the room and drew the rifle.

Xu Nina gritted her teeth: "Okay, I'll help you."

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