"Meng, wake up (read the full text of Ghost Office). Updated at the fastest 78xs" a familiar voice whispered. Meng Hao did not wait for the death he looked like. When he opened his eyes, he saw Meng Rongzheng squatting in front of him with a serious face.
"How come it's you?" Meng Hao asked in surprise. His mind was spinning and he figured out that Meng Rong said that he wanted to block the back door of the girl. Unexpectedly, he was hiding here. It seems that he had a premonition of the outcome of tonight, so he did it in advance. He was ready to escape. Now his life was in his hands. Meng Hao pretended not to know what Meng Rong was thinking.
"The situation is critical now and we have to leave quickly (Qingshan Savage Valley (During the Song Dynasty) txt download)." Meng Hao said in a deep voice.
"But the front and back doors are both dangerous. Where should we go?" Meng Hao glanced around and found no place where he could leave.
"From there." Meng Rong pointed to the side wall on the first floor, which could only accommodate a light opening that could be drilled through.
"Where?" Meng Hao looked at the small opening that was a little above the ground and blocked by glass. He couldn't climb up without help.
"We only have a short time to escape. Before I break the glass, you have to crawl out of there as fast as you can. I know you can't crawl, and I will push you from behind. But I remind you that if you climb too slowly, I don't mind killing you if you block the road." Meng Rong said with a sullen face. In this life-and-death situation, the most important thing is to escape without brothers.
"Okay." Meng Hao glanced at the Caiguang who was more than two meters above the ground again, swallowed his saliva and said. After thinking about it, he added cautiously: "Where is father?"
Meng Rong's eyes glared at Meng Hao's face. Meng Hao's nerves immediately tensed up and the hairs all over his body stood up because he was staring at him like this. He knew that he had asked a very stupid question.
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Zhao Qiang originally wanted to hold Lan Xin's hand to increase mutual security. But seeing her cold face, he gave up this thoughtful idea. After a while, she misunderstood her kindness and thought she wanted to take advantage of her. She is cheap!
Zhao Qiang walked to the door of a bedroom, listened attentively, and then stopped. He knocked on the door and said with a smile: "Meng Dong, open the door! We can have a good talk."
Lan Xin's white clothes float in the darkness, but she has another kind of sad and lonely beauty. Except for the not-so-bright moon in the sky at night, there is nothing that can compete with Lan Xin's beauty. There is only a simple black curtain as a foil. So Looking at Zhao Qiang from a close distance, his heart beat violently.
This woman has never learned Ren Meng's charm, but her innate chill and arrogance are a different kind of extreme temptation (continue to read the full text of Qianyuan). Some men like it and it is easy to knock her down. Some men like it and they can never knock her down. .Some people like both...such as Teacher Zhao Qiang. She stood silently next to Zhao Qiang. Her eyes, which seemed a bit cold during the day, seemed a bit warm at this moment. Her long eyelashes were fluttering...Zhao Qiang wanted to hold her hand again. Zhao Qiang would forgive himself if a woman like her was hurt in the slightest by someone else's hands.
Lan Xin glanced at Zhao Qiang coldly. Then Zhao Qiang returned her gaze to the door of the room. After listening attentively, there was still no movement inside. Zhao Qiang was impatient and shouted inside: "Meng Dong, open the door. Otherwise, I can't." We’re going to burn the house down.”
After waiting for a few seconds, there was still no movement. Zhao Qiang would ask Lan Xin to step aside and then kick the entire door into the room. When the door was kicked away, he jumped forward with Zhao Qiang. He also entered and then fired bullets at himself.
As expected, Meng Dongqing was in this room, and he knew that he had risked his life in the disaster tonight. He stood upright in the bathroom door without even a covering object, raised his gun and shot at Zhao Qiang, looking like he was gnashing his teeth. crazy.
How could such inferior marksmanship hurt Zhao who was moving as fast as a ghost? With just a few simple moves left and right, Zhao Qiang had already rushed to Meng Dongqing and grabbed him holding the gun backwards and then forwards, and his arm was pulled away. The gun in his hand dislocated and was about to fall to the ground. Zhao Qiang kicked him, then caught the gun and held it against Meng Dongqing's head. He slapped his ears left and right for more than a dozen times until he was dizzy and blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth and nostrils.
When Zhao Qiang let go of Meng Dongqing, he was so weak that he couldn't stand up like a drunken man. He lay on the ground in embarrassment and vomited a mixture of blood and saliva. When had a delicate and elegant young man like him been incited like this? A slap in the face? And Zhao Qiang really slapped him hard every time.
"Okay, we can talk now." Zhao Qiang said as he patted and kicked Meng Dongqing's head while he was lying on the ground.
Meng Dongqing shook his head hard to try to clear his head from the sudden force of Zhao Qiang. He raised his swollen face like a kneaded bun and stared at Zhao fiercely and said inarticulately: "What else is there? Is it easy to talk about?"
"Originally, there is no reason for me to waste my time with a dead man (someone is close, some is far away)." Zhao Qiang walked to the bed and sat down and said with a smile. He was really tired from the fight.
"You want to kill me?" Meng Dongqing wanted to stand up, but he was top-heavy and dizzy and still felt very strong. He fell to the ground again just as he got up.
"What? You think I don't dare?" Zhao Qiang asked with a sneer.
"But you should understand. Even if you kill yourself, you won't be able to escape." Meng Dongqing spat out blood and said vaguely.
Zhao Qiang squatted down and grabbed Meng Dongqing's head, pulled him up from the ground and slapped him in the face for more than ten times. When his hands were a little tired, he stopped and said with a smile: "Your life is in my hands." Then stop bargaining with me. Your threats are of no use to me."
Meng Dongqing clearly suffered from severe pain in his face and head, but he fainted and could not keep his brain awake. Only then did he realize that human willpower can be changed and adjusted according to the environment. He also gradually understood that Zhao Qiang was really Dare to kill him.
"Since you want to prove that you don't want to kill what you want?" Meng Dongqing could clearly grasp the key to the problem even though his face was so swollen that he couldn't even see his eyes.
"I finally have some brains and my efforts have not been in vain. While we are talking about business, we still have some small accounts to settle. You were responsible for the last car accident? How should this be settled?" Zhao Qiang said with a smile.
Meng Dongqing hesitated for a while and fumbled out of his pocket and took out a bright knife with the Swiss Military logo engraved on it. He bit down and stabbed the knife into his thigh. With the bright red blood staining his pants, he knelt on the ground and asked Zhao Qiang said: "I'm sorry."
After seeing Meng Dongqing's behavior, Zhao Qiang hesitated. Zhao Qiang likes people who are as stupid as possible. He wishes that all the people in the world except for him had an IQ below fifty. But Meng Dongqing's fierceness and flexible character are very evident. It makes people wary.
"My clothes were torn last time. But you don't have to bear this. I don't have to pay for it. I also cut one of your clothes and we are even. But my arms are also torn... You are the one In this case, you know I am a very narrow-minded man. If you don’t let me have sex with you, I will hate you for the rest of your life (download the txt version of Once Upon a Time the Green Grass (Female Queen))!” Zhao Qiang played with it in his hands. Zhu Dian smiled and looked at the miserable Meng Dongqing on the ground and said.
The winner has the right to play with his prey, just like a cat likes to torture a mouse for a while before eating it. The sense of accomplishment and pleasure lies in waiting until everything is over. Instead, there will be an inexplicable sense of loss. Life is like this After enjoying a climax, you have to go through a climax. No one can be happy all the time.
Meng Dongqing didn't even hesitate this time. He gritted his teeth and pulled out the sharp Swiss Military Industrial's Collector's Edition Pocket Army from his thigh and stabbed his arm. The pain rushed through Meng Dongqing's painful place like sea water bursting through a dike. I was suffering. My brain was still awake and my body was shaking as if I was about to fall down at any moment.
"I always have a place for you to take advantage of." Meng Dongqing said word by word while covering the cold sweat on his forehead.
"There's no time." Lan Xin reminded from the side. She was afraid that this guy would play endlessly and she didn't like this torturing way. She liked the beautiful Dong Ke to be beaten by Zhao Qiang all by herself, her face was all abnormal. The ugly, dirty look on the face covered with blood and the strong smell of blood are what she rejects. She likes to kill people cleanly...Zhao Qiang destroys him but indulges in the enjoyment of this kind of perverted torture.
"It will be done soon." Zhao Qiang looked at Xiang Lan with a charming smile and saw her turning around and then turned around awkwardly. Zhao Qiang smiled and said: "Meng Dong, you didn't tell me. I originally wanted to kill you. But I suddenly missed me." There is indeed something you can use, so I decided not to kill you."
"Aren't you afraid that I will regret it?" Meng Dongqing raised his head and asked. Zhao Qiang was sitting on the bed, while he was lying on the ground like his slave. This posture was very humiliating, but compared with life, other things are really nothing.
"You have no chance." Lan Xin said coldly.
Compared with Zhao Qiang, a man who chirps like an annoying sparrow, Meng Dongqing is more afraid of the woman next to him. Whether it is her eyes, her words or the anger she shows, it makes people feel an inexplicable chill in their hearts. .Those who don’t speak are generally those who tell the truth. Those who talk endlessly are the ones who are truly safe.