The chain is lost at the critical moment! Bai Letian hates himself so much.

Wu Simao jumped into the bedroom in one step, punched the switch at the door, and the square ceiling light hanging on the ceiling was shining instantly, illuminating the bedroom like daytime.

A guy with a naked upper body, a slim head, and a fat face sat on the bed, his eyes wide open, and he stared at the two of them blankly, just like sleepwalking.

It’s Xu Qiang!

In just two seconds, Xu Qiang let out a "ah" sound, suddenly reacted, and reached out to touch the pillow.

Wu Simao rushed over with a steadily and tied the rope to Xu Qiang's arms.

When Xu Qiang saw the rope thrown by, he blocked it with his right hand and the rope was blocked aside. He quickly reached out to touch the pillow.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Simao punched Xu Qiang's fat face. Xu Qiang's face slanted, saliva flew out like a straight line, blood gushed out from his lips and walked along the corner of his mouth.

Flow down.

Xu Qiang wiped the corner of his mouth and cursed, "Damn it, I dare to plot against me!" He swung his fist and hit Wu Simao on the shoulder, making a "bang", and then another second punch.

Wu Simao took advantage of the situation to grab the wrist and twisted it hard. Xu Qiang knelt down wailingly, but he was unwilling to fail and stabbed his left fist straight. Wu Simao had to retreat. Xu Qiang pounced forward and spread his arms.

, hugged Wu Simao's waist tightly.

Wu Simao was hugged by Xu Qiang and shook his body left and right, but could not get rid of it. The rope in his hand slid to the ground and hurriedly shouted to Bai Letian: "Hurry, tie him up!"

Bai Letian took the lead and reached out to pick up the rope and put Xu Qiang's neck.

"Down! Idiot." Wu Simao cursed.

Bai Letian quickly pulled the rope down until he tied Xu Qiang's arms, but Xu Qiang's hands tightly tied Wu Simao's waist.

Bai Letian jumped onto the bed, stood on top, pulled the rope down and desperately. Xu Qiang screamed "Oh", let go of Wu Simao with both hands, fell on the bed, his upper body shaking constantly, and his teeth were baring outside, like a

A dog with red eyes.

The two of them worked together to wrap the rope around him, and Bai Letian tried his best to press his legs until he could not resist.

Two minutes later, Xu Qiang saw that resistance was meaningless, his eyes widened and said, "I am Xu Qiang, how dare you ask which brother is from?"

"We are not on the road." Wu Simao said with a sharp voice.

"Since there is no connection, what's the matter with me tonight?" Xu Qiang raised his head and asked.

"I borrow something from you." Wu Simao continued to answer.

"Borrow something? Only I borrowed someone else's. This radius of dozens of miles, the person who dared to borrow something from me has not been born yet!" Xu Qiang seemed to understand something and immediately put on a rogue face.

"Grass, dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water." Wu Simao went up to Xu Qiang's mouth and punched him hard again, and his cheeks became red and swollen in an instant.

"Ouch!" Xu Qiang screamed, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he stuck out his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth, "You dare to hit me! I just don't lend it, you kill me!"

Bai Letian looked at them, his heart was beating and he didn't dare to breathe.

Wu Simao was completely angry. He suddenly took out a folding knife from his waist bag, pressed the button in the middle of the hilt, and with a "pop", the blade with a cold light popped out.

When Bai Letian saw something was going to happen, he hurriedly stepped forward to grab Wu Simao's hand. Wu Simao twisted his arm in a hurry and threw Bai Letian to the ground. The blade passed through Bai Letian's palm and a thread was drawn.

In the shallow hole, blood flowed out instantly.

Wu Simao glanced at Bai Letian and was so angry that he was so angry that he said, "Isn't it a big deal? Isn't it stupid!"

Bai Letian shook his head, grabbed a small towel on the bedside table, and handed it to Wu Simao.

Wu Simao bit the knife on his mouth, wrapped the towel around Bai Letian's palm, and tied his hands hard to the back of his hands.

When Xu Qiang saw this scene, sweat oozed out of his pale face and the corners of his mouth trembled.

"Do you want to borrow?" Wu Simao held a knife in his right hand and pointed at Xu Qiang and asked again.

Xu Qiang thought about it, bit his lips hard, his eyes narrowed, and he could see the extreme struggle in his heart. He shook his head again, but his arms trembled unconsciously.

Wu Simao bent down, approached Xu Qiang's cheek, and kept shaking the knife in his hand.

Wu Simao raised his voice and asked, "I'll ask you one last time, can you borrow it?" He reached out with his left hand, held Xu Qiang's chin, and put the blade on Xu Qiang's face.

Bai Letian was afraid that Wu Simao would not be able to control his emotions, so he really did something uncontrollable. He took a step forward and looked at Wu Simao.

Wu Simao turned his head and gave him a fierce look, and said madly, "Get away!" He stared at his prey like an angry leopard.

Xu Qiang let out a long sigh, closed his eyes tightly, raised his head, and said nothing.

Wu Simao "snatched" her mouth, and put the knife down with her right hand, and suddenly inserted it into Xu Qiang's thigh.

The folding knife penetrated about two centimeters on Xu Qiang's thick thighs, and blood immediately splattered out, causing Xu Qiang's shorts to turn dark red.

Xu Qiang kept swearing in his mouth, his face twisted in pain, his head twisted, and his thighs were as pale as fat pork in the vegetable market.

"Where is it hidden, say!" Wu Simao suddenly pulled out the knife, and the blade slowly advanced towards Xu Qiang's left thigh.

"Grass, I'm raised by a bitch, I actually gave it to me." Xu Qiang grinned in pain, and instantly looked like a deflated balloon. "Put down the knife, I said."

Wu Simao pulled the pillowcase and pressed it on Xu Qiang's bleeding thigh. He put the folding knife blade on his left thigh, staring at Xu Qiang's eyes, "To be honest, where did you hide what Zhu Liu gave you.

?”

Xu Qiang's eyelids drooped for a few seconds, like a defeated rooster, opened his eyes and looked at the wardrobe against the north wall of the room, and never spoke without saying a word.
Chapter completed!