A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Now, Bao Jinghan has accepted the secret door, but he has not completely taken over.

If this was taken over, she would definitely face Lu Chenbin, and her position would be extremely embarrassing.

So she had to become stronger, and Blood Eagle could understand her feelings, and the gap in her heart naturally disappeared a lot.

It's just that when he looked at Bao Jinghan, his eyes were a little strange, as if he was hiding something, and it seemed as if he was digging deep into her thoughts hidden under the calm emotions.

But Bao Jinghan——

"Don't look at me with that look! Blood Eagle, remember what your duty is. I don't need your sympathy or pity. If you are like this, then I'm too pathetic!"

After the words fell, Bao Jinghan stood up without waiting for him to argue, and glanced at him lightly, "Take me to the cell, now!"

This club is a stronghold of the secret door.

However, this stronghold is not from the original secret door. It does not belong to the assassination alliance, but was established by the new blood that was formed later.It belongs to a relatively dark existence on the white road, but because it is covered by someone above, it is very safe, and Bao Jinghan is particularly willing to use it.

In the cell, the three people who were inexplicably caught fell to the ground.

They were in so much pain that they couldn't pass out directly, but they didn't dare to faint. They could only open their eyes wide and use their willpower to control themselves.Because they don't want to experience what happened after passing out once.

You know, the fat man who is pressing them in front of him is not a kind person, especially when he smiles very kindly at people...

"Da da da……"

The footsteps are getting closer.

The few people lying on the ground were startled and terrified when they heard the small voice.As if the footsteps were stepping on their bodies, they all held their breath subconsciously, not daring to make a sound.

But it's unfair to say that they have been arrested until now, and they don't know who they have offended, and whose hands they have offended.You know, they just got off the plane today, when their front feet came out of the airport gate, their back feet were stuffed into the sack.At that time, they guessed that this was probably kidnapping.However, they are just doing things for others, what is there on their body that is worth being tied up?One is not a rich man, and the other is not a powerful person, why are people kidnapping them!It can't be that some professional kidnappers are about to become teachers, let's use them together!

After being brought into this eerie room, they tried to formulate a conversation.But those people didn't say anything, and directly responded to their beatings.

That was not intimidation or threat at all, it was the real deal.During the whole process of leaving, the other party was silent, not even a word of cursing, every punch and kick hit the real place, and a discerning person could tell at a glance that this was by no means an ordinary gangster, but a professionally trained person, not a bodyguard. It's just... thugs.

After the punching and kicking, someone came from the opponent.

Just ask them one sentence - "Say, trading hours."

Hearing this, they were all shocked, but they also calmed down.

"I don't know what you're going to say, you arrested the wrong person!"

As soon as the words came out, the opponent's hand was faster, and he hit them with a whip.

The whip is drawn in a random manner, but the whip is full of barbs, and it can unload the flesh with one hit!

Pain, burning pain!

But they couldn't say anything, they could only grit their teeth and endure it.

Endured, endured to the limit.Just when they feel that they are about to be unable to hold on.

The iron door, which had been closed all the time, opened——

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