trap rose

Faced with Yan Jun's coercion and inducement, Du Weizhe originally didn't want to say anything, but now he was so frightened that he didn't know how to speak.

The man took a deep breath and didn't respond for a while.

Yan Jun next to him grabbed Du Weizhe's shoulder, with a strong sense of coercion.

"Tell me, what are you trying to do? Are you planning to murder Pei Zhiyao at the door?"

Du Weizhe shook his head, his voice trembling with fear.

"No……"

"No? Then why are you guarding here? Where is Pei Zhiyao? Where did you take him?"

Du Weizhe shook his head and refused to admit it.

Du Weizhe didn't want to reveal anything about Pei Zhiyao.

Even if he knows, he doesn't want to say it.

"I don't know, there's no point in asking me."

"is it?"

Yanjun is not polite.

Since Du Weizhe refused to admit it, Yan Jun took action directly.

When the fist was swung over, it landed on Du Weizhe's face the next second.

The feeling that he was being disrespectful was palpable.

It was as if Du Weizhe was about to be beaten to death.

Wen Mian found a safe place next to him and just wanted to escape from the scene.

"It's okay if you don't say anything. Then let me give you a good beating. If you have anything to say, wait until you finish the beating."

"what!"

The wailing was endless.

Du Weizhe screamed too fiercely.

So that people around you can hear it.

Someone paused and couldn't help but turn their attention to Du Weizhe.

Whether they were watching the fun or trying to break up the fight, everyone found it funny.

The brothers around Du Weizhe didn't even dare to help.

Now, who dares to get close?
"Don't hit, don't hit, I was wrong!"

Yan Jun was not polite, but Du Weizhe couldn't resist.

Men are really afraid of pain.

Now that he was beaten by Yan Jun, he felt like his whole body was about to fall apart.

"I said, I said it's not enough!"

Yanjun stopped and calmed down.

His cool appearance didn't look like he had just done anything.

"Then tell me, where is Pei Zhiyao?" "I didn't touch Pei Zhiyao at all! Why are you causing trouble for me!"

Yanjun kicked him over.

I don’t want to talk nonsense with Du Weizhe.

"You won't tell me, right? Then keep fighting."

"I really don't know where Pei Zhiyao went! I really wanted to cause trouble, but Pei Zhiyao ran away on his own. In the blink of an eye, Pei Zhiyao was no longer in the private room. It's not my fault..."

Du Weizhe was really aggrieved.

He had the heart to frame him, but he didn't have the guts to realize it.

At that time, I could only watch Pei Zhiyao leave the scene.

He watched silently from behind, but was powerless.

Yan Junqi clenched his hands into fists.

When he heard Du Weizhe's explanation, Yan Jun took two steps closer and grabbed the other person's collar.

"Is what you said true?"

Du Weizhe couldn't laugh or cry, and felt aggrieved.

"Why did I lie to you? Could it be that I am impatient with life? Are you looking for a beating?"

Yanjun still wants to continue taking action.

However, Wen Mian, who was beside him, subconsciously pulled him, for fear that Yan Jun would cause trouble.

They came to see Pei Zhiyao.

It's not about fighting with Du Weizhe.

"Forget it, it's more important to find Pei Zhiyao first."

Wen Mian walked out without saying a word, and the angry Yan Jun could only follow Wen Mian at this moment.

The two of them went out one after another, but they were a little embarrassed when they stood at the intersection.

Wen Mian pointed to the position beside him.

"I'll look for you on the left, you go to the right. If you have any news, please contact me anytime."

In order to make it easier to find people, the two specially divided the distance and area, just to look for Pei Zhiyao everywhere.

When Yanjun found Pei Zhiyao, it was already around two o'clock in the morning.

Pei Zhiyao was sitting on the roadside, drowsy as if he was about to fall asleep.

Yan Jun came closer and saw that Pei Zhiyao had lost his original consciousness and his confused appearance made Yan Jun really worried.

"Pei Zhiyao? Aren't you usually good at drinking? What happened today?"

He took the initiative to approach and raised his hand just as he was about to put it on Pei Zhiyao's shoulder.

But the next moment, Pei Zhiyao grabbed Yan Jun, pushed him to the ground and slapped him twice.

The sudden action made Yanjun feel aggrieved.

"What are you doing?"