"Little baby, although we have only known each other for three days, I, Peng Yihu, swear that my feelings for you are absolutely sincere. Heaven and earth can tell you, and there is a god who looks up to you. I swear... you will stay with me tonight!
"
Hearing Peng Yihu's words, three black lines slid down Zhou Yang's forehead. This guy's hooking ability must be too strong. He spoke extremely seriously. When it came time to swear on the chopping block, he went off topic.
At this time, the petite girl next to Peng Yihu said: "Well... I'm afraid... unless..."
"Unless what?" Peng Yihu immediately came to his senses.
"Don't take me to that kind of high-end hotel, just go to a small hotel. I'm not used to that kind of place. I heard from many friends that big hotels and guesthouses are equipped with pinhole cameras. If it is true, I should
How do you meet people?" The girl said shyly, and she did steal glances at the rich and handsome man next to her from time to time.
At this time, Peng Yihu's mind was already full of sperm, and he could still hear his words sinking in. He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said: "No problem, let's experience an ordinary private hotel tonight. Hehe, let you see the tiger."
Brother’s superb skills are guaranteed to make you fly into the sky..."
"I'm going to die, disgusting!"
The two left the school gate fighting and noisy.
Zhou Yang stood behind holding a big watermelon. After thinking for a while, he slowly followed Peng Yihu and the others out of the school gate.
Peng Yihu placed his broad palm lightly on the girl next to him so as not to rub against her. The two of them walked unhurriedly, talking and laughing towards the back of Poland Street.
Zhou Yang followed them all the way into an alley less than one meter wide. There was a billboard for XX Guesthouse inserted across the guardrail of the third floor.
Seeing Peng Yihu and the girl sneak into the guest house, Zhou Yang lit a cigarette and walked to the door of the guest house carrying a watermelon.
As soon as the glass door flashed, there was a wooden table half the height of a person. Standing behind it was a fat middle-aged woman with a black mole on the lower right corner of her face, looking down at her mobile phone.
Seeing Zhou Yang at the door, the fat woman raised her eyebrows and a beam of joy shot out of her eyes!
"Hey, young man, are you here to stay in the store? Come in and take a look. Sister, this place is clean and safe, and the price is absolutely discounted!" The elder sister enthusiastically introduced her store, walked out of the wooden platform and walked to the door.
Zhou Yang smiled, shook his head and said, "Sister, I'm not staying in the hotel, I'm here to give you a message!"
"The messenger? What letter?" The eldest sister stopped halfway and looked at Zhou Yang suspiciously, with a look of alarm.
Zhou Yang pointed to the stairs in front and said, "Did a young man and woman just go up?"
The fat elder sister thought for a while and nodded towards Zhou Yang.
"That's it. The tall man who just went up is a friend of mine. He has some brain problems and ran away from the hospital at night. I have been chasing him here. You see, I didn't even have time to put down the fruit I bought for him!" Zhou
Yang said with a serious face, raising the watermelon in his hand.
When the eldest sister opposite heard this, her face suddenly turned black with fright. She frowned and was about to turn around and go upstairs, but was stopped by Zhou Yang.
"Sister, if you go up now and anger him, you will have to bear the consequences yourself! There is something wrong with him!" Zhou Yang pointed to his head, meaning that Peng Yihu was a psychopath.
In China, it is not a crime for a mentally ill person to kill someone, let alone other things.
The fat eldest sister's face was wrinkled into a sesame cake. She looked at Zhou Yang nervously and said coldly: "Young man, please don't lie to me? Otherwise I will call the police!"
"Sister, I've already called the hospital, and the doctor is on the way." Zhou Yang said, looking at the time on his phone, and continued: "Well, how about I go up and take a look, so that I can stabilize myself if anything happens.
My friend’s emotions! Do you think it’s okay?”
The fat lady thought for a few seconds, then turned around and took out a bunch of keys from behind the wooden platform, handed it to Zhou Yang, and said nervously: "Young man, this piece in the middle is the room key of 368. If your friend is really crazy, you can
Just go in, don't kill anyone here!"
Zhou Yang nodded repeatedly, took the key and walked up to the third floor.
The fat boss below saw that Zhou Yang didn't relax his brows after he came up. He started walking back and forth in the doorway, which was less than three people wide than her, as if he was hesitating about something.
Zhou Yang walked to the door of 368. The door of the room was very small, and there were gray floor tiles on the ground. The ground felt a little slippery when you stepped on it.
Without leaning against the door, Zhou Yang heard Peng Yihu's panting ### sound coming from inside, followed by the girl's squeaking and screaming, the sound getting louder and louder.
Zhou Yang couldn't even imagine the simple and rough environment inside, with a squeaky wooden bed that was about to retire, bearing the weight of Peng Yihu and the girl's various postures, and the constant collision of their bodies.
After a few minutes, the voices inside not only did not decrease but became louder and louder. Zhou Yang outside the door felt his lower body stiffen and actually reacted.
Just when Zhou Yang was about to find a bathroom to wash his face with cold water, he heard a muffled groan coming from the room, followed by Peng Yihu's breathless buzzing: "Baby, what did you give me? I
Why do you feel like you have no strength?"
"Gee, Peng Yihu, the eldest son of Peng's Enterprise! Didn't your father tell you not to mess around with strange women outside?" The voice of the girl inside became sharp at this time, with a hint of pride.
The eldest son of Peng's enterprise?
Zhou Yang outside was stunned, and a thin figure immediately appeared in his mind. Could it be that this prodigal son is Peng Shang's son?
"Don't worry, I won't take your life, I only want your lifeblood, and then take away our intimate photos. Geez, do you know how much you are worth? Ten million!"
"I...I will give you...two thousand...ten thousand, let go...me!" Peng Yihu's intermittent voice reached Zhou Yang's ears. There was no strength in his voice. It seemed that the woman had really drugged him.
, otherwise it wouldn’t be like this.
"Be good, close your eyes. It won't hurt. It'll be fine in a minute!" It seems that the woman did not accept Peng Yihu's price and was ready to take action.
At this moment, Zhou Yang kicked the door open without even thinking. The loud sound scared the fat boss below and trembled all over.
Zhou Yang stood upright at the door, the scene in front of him was unbearable.
Peng Yihu was lying on the bed with his whole body wet, and sitting on his waist was the Loli-like girl, who was also naked, with a pair of breasts exposed to Zhou Yang's eyes.
The girl was holding a ten centimeter long short knife in her hand, and before she could stab him, Peng Yihu stared at Zhou Yang at the door with his eyes, opening and closing his mouth, but he couldn't scream!
When the girl sitting on Peng Yihu saw this sudden change, she was heartbroken. She waved her hand and raised a short knife and stabbed Peng Yihu's ###. As long as the knife was struck, there would be an extra ten million on her card tomorrow.
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I saw Zhou Yang's figure turned into a whirlwind, and stopped when the tip of the short knife was only one centimeter away from Peng Yihu's guy. Zhou Yang gave a low drink, grabbed the woman's wrist with one hand, and brought the knife with him.