Mr. Hua pointed at Yan Yue: "The disguise technique is very good. Who knows when he used it to replace you."
Yan Jianguo said: "No, it can't be that easy. Wouldn't it be better if you just watch it to death?"
Mr. Hua sneered.
Yan Jianguo remained silent.
Yan Yue also looked at him silently.
Yan Yuan suddenly rushed towards the edge of the rooftop, but was pulled back by Linglong's hand.
She threw him to the ground. Someone came over immediately and tied Yan Yuan's legs and feet with tape.
After a long time, Yan Jianguo burst into tears and finally said with difficulty: "Yan Yue, dad is sorry for you."
Yan Yue said: "What do you want to say?"
Yan Jianguo said: "Look at your brother. He has just celebrated his 16th birthday. He is at a great age, lively and full of life like a flower."
Yan Yue said: "Flowers are generally used to describe girls."
Yan Jianguo choked up and said: "He...he hasn't even touched a girl's little hand. You can't bear to see him die, how can you bear to see him die?"
Yan Yue said: "We are not familiar with each other."
Yan Jianguo said: "Dad, I'm sorry for you. Dad wants to beg you to stay. I'm sorry for you... I'm sorry for you. Dad owes you a life, okay! Dad doesn't live anymore. Dad owes you this life. Dad just begs."
Just one thing, please save your brother, save Yuanyuan, okay?"
As he spoke, he stood up suddenly and rushed towards the edge of the balcony.
Linglong stretched out her hand again and pulled him back.
They were also thrown to the ground and tied into rice dumplings. This time, the force was obviously much heavier than when Yan Yuan was thrown. Yan Jianguo was stunned for a moment, burst into tears, and said: "Save him! Save you, save him."
!I kowtow to you, I kowtow to you..."
He could only move his head, so he banged his head on the ground, causing his forehead to be covered with blood.
Mr. Hua frowned, and with a gesture, several people held Yan Jianguo down, preventing him from moving at all.
Ye Fanxia just took out a bag of new flavored potato chips, but before she even had a chance to tear it open, she was frightened.
The potato chips fell on the head of an armed man, who was stunned by the smash. Ye Fanxia said: "Hey, hey! Who is that, can you throw the potato chips up to me?"
The man raised his leg and stepped on the potato chips until they exploded.
Ye Fanxia scolded: "Damn it! Why are you so bad?"
Yan Yue said: "Forget it Fan Xia, I will go back and buy it for you. Let's go."
Metal plates lifted into the air.
Yan Jianguo looked at Mr. Hua nervously.
Mr. Hua raised his hand and fired.
Gunshots rang out.
A flurry of bullets hit them, but they were all blocked by the metal plates on the soles of the two men's feet.
As soon as he opened fire, everyone also opened fire. At this moment, they were not just firing, they were also carrying all kinds of heavy artillery.
The cannonball turned strangely when it was about to approach the metal plate, and instead landed in many construction areas of Lant Company.
Everyone was stunned and stopped firing. They watched Yan Yue and Ye Fanxia shrink into two black dots and then disappear completely.
Mr. Hua cursed angrily and dropped the pistol.
Yan Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief and fainted immediately.
Mr. Hua glanced back and said, "Send Yan Jianguo back to room 203."
He only mentioned Yan Jianguo, but not Yan Yuan. So naturally someone asked: "Mr. Hua, what should I do with this child?"
Mr. Hua's smile was slightly weird: "As I said before, send it to my place."
After thinking for a while, he added: "This kid is dishonest. Don't let him touch my things. Tie him up tightly and lock him in an empty room."
Yan Yuan's hands and feet were tightly restrained, so he was thrown on a stretcher and carried. He got off the elevator, walked out of the floor, and was thrown into the car.
The last place I was taken to was a quiet and remote single-family house.
Two armed men threw him down heavily in a room. Fortunately, there was carpet on the floor, so the fall was not very painful.
Someone was cursing and wanted to come over and kick him, but another person stopped him and said: "Forget it, forget it, this kid is so pitiful. And if you kick him, Mr. Hua will be playing at night."
If you find out, you don’t want to deal with it.”
Another person put his feet back and said, "I can't believe that Mr. Hua actually has this hobby."
Yan Yuan was left on the floor in this room for most of the night.
It was still morning when I was first brought to this hellish place. I completed a set of examinations. In the afternoon, I had dinner again. After Yan Yue's incident, it was already dusk.
He curled up on the floor and cried quietly for a long time.
Still thinking about Yan Yue.
He didn't expect or hope that Yan Yue would stay because of him.
But Yan Yue left so decisively, and he still felt very sad when he thought about it.
After crying, he felt that he should be strong and never fall into the hands of that pervert with glasses.
He rubbed frantically on the carpet, trying to use the friction of the floor to break the tape on his hands and feet.
But he found nothing but blood on his hands.
So Yan Yuan switched to worm-like movements and moved around the room with difficulty, trying to find something that could rub off the tape on his hands and feet.
But this room is just an ordinary living room. The sofa is made of leather, so forget it, and the coffee table is also made of smooth wood.
He bit it with his teeth and opened the drawer of the coffee table.
There are only a few boxes of cigarettes in the drawer.
Seeing the smoke, Yan Yuan immediately thought of the ashtray. Break the ashtray and use the sharp edges to cut the tape.
I looked over with great excitement.
The ashtray is made of metal and has rounded edges.
Yan Yuan screamed, wanting to choose death.
He looked at the sky outside from the window. It was getting dark, getting dark. It was night.
He was covered in cold sweat, afraid of what he would do if the pervert with glasses came back.
The night is getting darker.
Never came back.
There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black. Yan Yuan looked up at the moon in the sky.
The big moon had gone halfway, and finally there was a sound from the direction of the entrance.
Then there were footsteps. The lights came on. A cold white color filtered through the crack in the door.
Yan Yuan was nervous.
The door opened.
Mr. Hua walked in, looking quite tired, and stared at him for a while.
Yan Yuan wanted to curse or fight. But he couldn't move his hands or feet, and his mouth was sealed, so he could only stare at him fiercely.
Mr. Hua left.
He returned again later, and his clothes had been changed into a pair of light home clothes. Yan Yuan saw that this man was actually quite thin, and he felt a little relieved, thinking that once his hands and feet were released, he might be able to heal in an instant.
can restrain him.
Mr. Hua took out a small knife and first leaned over to cut open the tape wrapped around his legs and feet.
Yan Yuan immediately flew up and kicked him hard in the face. Mr. Hua turned slightly to avoid it, raised his hand and grabbed his ankle, causing Yan Yuan to fall heavily backward to the ground.
He hit the ground head first. If it weren't for the carpet, he doubted that he would have fainted.
The foot that Yan Yuan used to kick him was the same foot that he took off his shoes on today. The shoes were not put on properly and flew directly to the wall.
The strong flavor comes out.
Mr. Hua looked at his hand that touched his ankle with a disgusted and regretful expression, as if he wanted to chop the hand off.