Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Sure enough, Xia Dong answered calmly, "Mr. Baili, I woke up in the bathtub early in the morning and saw you sleeping in bed. Because this differential treatment makes me very angry, I deliberately didn't call you. What's wrong? As for why you sleep naked, how do I know? Isn't it because you have the habit of naked and sleeping? "

The person on the other side of the phone paused for several seconds without speaking, but Xia Dong heard his heavy breathing, as if trying to restrain something.

"Are you sure nothing happened last night?"

She raised her voice. "I'm sure nothing happened last night! Well, I'm going to start working. Bye. "

The voice just fell, PA, hung up the phone, and the action was called a neat and smooth.

Damn it, she hung up on him! Is that her attitude towards the life-saving benefactor?

Brigham punched the table with anger.

However, soon, he calmed down and jumped up last night. When he thought about it, he understood that Xia Dong was framed by someone, and that person knew their things very well.

Bailihan specially contacted the chief of the police station, euphemistically expressed his great concern about the attempted gang rape case last night, and expressed his kind attitude towards the victim. The chief naturally understood his meaning, immediately said that he would find out the situation as soon as possible, and would not disclose any information about the victim.

Su Yunqian soon knew that the matter had not been done. He angrily broke the tea cup and his face was as cold as ice, "waste, all waste! You can't do such a small thing well. Now it's time to scare the snake. It'll be more difficult to clean her up next time! "

Brother K said seriously, "those brothers were caught in the police station. If they can't carry it and say something they shouldn't say, it will be very troublesome."

"If they don't do it, they can't speak." Su Yunqian looked at him with disdain. This man is very poor. I really doubt how he became the leader of the gang?

"Baby, you're still smart." Brother K smiled and kissed her, took out his mobile phone, dialed a number and said, "wolf, find someone to kill those people who entered the Bureau. In addition, tell the brothers to be careful. It must be difficult for the man who saved the woman last night. "

Su Yunqian's eyes flashed, "who was the person who saved the bitch last night?"

"Everyone who has seen him has entered the police station. I'm also curious about who it is."

Su Yunqian glanced at him, "be careful recently. We don't want to meet recently. If someone catches the handle, you know what to do."

"Don't worry, even if I die, I won't give you up." He leaned over and vaguely stroked her charming face, "how can I be willing? Did you say, "baby?"

Su Yunqian leaned on his chest with a coquettish smile on his face, "make me happy..." but a haze flashed in his eyes. Smelly man, if you dare to give me up, I will let you die!

Dead people are the most confidential. K brother and Su Yunqian are two people holding this idea, so that the police's eye liner to deal with those five troubles, the result is no chance to do the eye liner, because the Secretary attaches great importance to this case, put the five prisoners into a special watch room, except the Secretary himself, others are not allowed to approach.

The director quickly tried his best to get information from the accomplices. The leader of the inflammatory Gang, old K, was behind the scenes. He reported the news to Brigham at the first time.

Almost at the same time, jiangdao also found out that the attack in summer and winter was related to the inflammatory gang. Because the situation was serious, he also reported it to beitangshen.

So, old K is going to be unlucky.

Black street is the most chaotic and dangerous area in city A. all the people gathered here are outlaws and wanted criminals with criminal records. It is also a place where major dark forces occupy. Things such as fire fighting often happen. Dead people are the most common thing here.

Old K received a call from his subordinates, saying that their influence in the black street had been brought up in one pot. The younger brother was anxious to ask him for help. He rushed over with a group of people and found that the whole black street was surrounded.

According to the rules of black street, guns can't be used. Therefore, the people around came with all kinds of knives in their hands. What's more, they came around with iron bars.

Old K smiled and said, "what are you doing, friends? Is there any misunderstanding?"

"Bah -" a man came out. He was holding a 30 cm long knife, an explosive hair, wearing torn jeans and T-shirts, which was similar to the mob in the animation. "Old K, I can only say that you were unlucky and provoked people who shouldn't be provoked. People said that whoever stabbed you will give him a million!"

There are at least hundreds of people in this dark area. If everyone gives him a knife, he will be cut by thousands of knives!

Old K looked at the crowd approaching him. A cold sweat broke out on his forehead and suddenly shouted, "don't move. You're too immoral. We're all people in the black street. How can we turn our elbows out!"

"Blame it on the people you provoke. We can't afford it!" After the explosion head roared, he directly swung a long knife and cut at old K.

"Yes, old K, don't blame us. We have to spend more years on the black street."

A bald man swung the iron bar in his hand and rushed up. According to the little brother around old K, the little brother fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"Come on, guys, for that million!"

"Go on, kill old K!"

The crazy cry was as loud as the tide. A dark group of people besieged and came up. The knives and sticks didn't have eyes. One arm disappeared when the knife went down. The blood flowed everywhere, and the broken hands and feet fell to the ground horribly.

Old K can no longer ignore the rules. He takes out a pistol from his arms and shoots at the crowd. The person in front covers his wound and scolds, "fuck your mother, old K, you bastard used a gun. Brothers, grab his gun and cut me thousands of knives!"

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"Ah -" screamed. I don't know who came over with a flying knife. He cut off Lao K's right wrist. His right hand fell to the ground and held the pistol tightly. Lao K endured severe pain and wanted to pick it up. He was kicked away by the people behind him, and his broken hand and pistol fell into the smelly ditch.

"Stop, everybody stop, I'll give you a million each, let me go!" At this time, old K was panicked, like a lost dog. He was bleeding and wailing in pain.

"It's late. We dare not ask for your million!"

A knife cut on his back, and the blood sprayed on the people around him. Everyone touched the blood without expression and continued to cut his bloody body with a knife.

The shrill screams and begging for mercy rang through the whole black street. Everyone looked at it indifferently and crowded forward to mend two knives from time to time.

Seeing someone swing a knife and cut at his neck, "bang" a gunshot interrupted his action. A man in a black windbreaker and black sunglasses appeared in front of the crowd with a long gun on his shoulder. Behind him were two men in a black suit and black sunglasses.

The man said coldly, "leave that man's life, the trio will die."

As soon as the man's voice fell, the people around him were shocked First, and then discussed it in a low voice.

"Look at them, they seem to have a big head! Let's not mess with it! "

"Old K is the one that the Dragon Gang wants to deal with. Now a group of three suddenly appears to protect him. Things are getting more and more lively. We'd better not get involved."

"Yes, it's important to keep your life."

Those people took a step back with tacit understanding and made way for the bloody old K.

The man in black windbreaker, who was led by him, turned sideways. The two men in black behind him immediately came forward and set up a bloody old K from left to right.

"Get him into the trunk and don't let him die." The man in black windbreaker first stepped into a Maybach, took off his sunglasses and showed a handsome Oriental face - jiangdao.

Maybach galloped all the way out of the sphere of influence of the black street and entered a luxurious entertainment club through the back door. Two men carried old K directly from the secret channel to the 10th floor, the highest floor of the building, and entered a room.

This room is very luxurious and looks very characteristic. The whole wall facing the outside is made of crystal. You can clearly see the situation inside from the outside. Not only that, you can also use the physical principle to enlarge the picture so that you can clearly see what happened in the room even at the bottom of the building.

The tragic fate of old K has just begun.

Although he was bleeding all over, he didn't hurt the vital part, so he was conscious and knew that he had been taken away. He said weakly, "Sir, thank you for saving me. I will repay you. Can you please inform my brother?"

Jiang Dao bent over and looked at him with a strange smile on his face, "you don't have to repay me because I didn't save you at all. But don't worry, I won't let you die. If people die, there's no pain. What's more fun. On the contrary, I will let you live well. " This is also the meaning of the North Hall master.

Old K stared in horror. Looked at him in horror.

Jiangdao stood up and said condescending, "Zhitian, K Jun likes sex and abuse. Find some people to play with him. Three are too few, five. I hope Mr. K likes our hospitality. "

"Fuck you, little Japan, you have the ability to kill me! Ah, what are you doing? Let go of me -- "

The cries of pain and anger were heard. Old K was tied to the super large iron bed. Five men as strong as a gorilla came in. Every step they took, the floor in the room seemed to shake twice.