You are the sweet that I can't hide

Chapter 1063 Can you still eat this bowl of rice?

Seeing that he was about to run away, the man smiled, as if mocking his innocence:
"You don't care who we are. But you should be very clear about what you have done yourself."

Jian Yao shuddered.

Could it be that Fu Nanting found out that he was the one who exposed Shu Ge's life experience on the Internet, and sent someone to fix him, venting his anger on Shu Ge?
Gritting his teeth, he said, "The last time you beat me up like that, I didn't call the police, not because I was afraid of Fu Nanting, but because I didn't want to make a big deal out of it. He really thinks that the capital is his own territory, can he be lawless??? Go back and tell Fu Nanting, now is a society ruled by law, we can't be too rampant, if you still dare to touch me this time, I will not give up this time!"

"Fu Nanting?" The two of them frowned, murmured, looked at each other, and looked at Jian Yao again, not bothering to say anything.

He picked him up in the past, and went to the back of the garage to avoid the dark corner of the surveillance.

"Let go of me! Come on - help, help!" Jian Yao was naturally unwilling to let him go, and yelled.

Before the sound fell, someone stuffed a cloth strip into his mouth.

No more sound.

One person controls Jian Yao.

The other person loosened his collar, stood behind Jian Yao, passed his arms around his armpits, and snapped them in reverse.

Obviously, an old hand.

A scream resounded throughout the garage.

Jian Yao felt severe pain rushing through every nerve in the arm bone, and for a moment, he wished he could die directly.

At the same time, the man walked up to him, slowly put on his white gloves, and held up his painfully deformed face.

Jian Yao had an even worse premonition, trembling: "What else do you want to do..."

The man patted his cheek, "I heard that you are a barrister with a bright future. Lawyers should rely on their mouths to eat, right? If you don't have this mouth, do you think you can still eat this bowl of rice?"

After all, he slid into his trousers pocket and found nothing.

Jian Yao only felt a silver light flash in his sight.

is a needle.

Thick needles.

The eye of the needle is still threaded.

Instantly understood what the two of them were going to do, ignoring the arms that could not move at all, shouted, wanting to struggle:
"You can't do this, stop—"

One of them pressed his head down hard.

His forehead hit the ground with a bang, Jian Yao's eyes went dark, and he passed out.

In a haze, I felt someone holding my chin, and I was awakened by the piercing pain.

In the heart-piercing pain, Jian Yao's throat was hoarse and he couldn't make a sound.

The more the body hurts, the clearer the mind will be.

No.

These two people are not those people from last time.

The last time the person Fu Nanting sent to beat him up, no matter how ruthless they were, they still kept their sense of proportion and never thought of causing death.

And these two people clearly wanted to torture him to death, and they didn't care about the consequences at all.

They were more brutal than those last time.

Relying on the last sliver of desire to survive, Jian Yao pushed the two of them away without knowing where the strength came from.

He wanted to run, but his body lost his center of gravity, and he fell to the ground.

Seeing that he wanted to run away, the two of them were extremely annoyed. They walked over a few steps, turned him around, and sneered:

"I can't see it, you are a gentle and polite little white-faced scholar. You are like this, and you still have the strength to run. Heh, you are still a man."

In the last few words, the tone suddenly became heavy and became weird and joking.

As soon as the words fell, one person kicked him hard:

"That depends on whether you can still be a man in the future."

(End of this chapter)