Fight the Landlord, Fall in Love

Sun Zinan tilted his head uncomfortably, avoiding the itchiness of the numbness, and asked, "How do you know he must have done it?"

"The goals of those four people are very clear. They came to you," Tang Kai said. "Except for Sun Ziyan, I can't think of anyone else who does such a stupid thing."

"It's the same thing," Sun Zinan said a little unreasonably. "No matter who it is, it's his job. Anyway, it's not a family. I want to beat him and no one stops me."

Tang Kai suddenly said: "Right, did you just say you want to reward me?"

"Have I said? When?" Sun Zinan pretended to be silly, "I don't remember."

"..." Tang Kai was indignant. "You big hoof that doesn't mean anything!"

Sun Zinan: "Ha ha ha ha."

"Okay, how can I dare to forget the heroic attitude of Professor Tang vs. the rogue? Don't hold your face, who can you show it to?" Sun Zinan smiled enough and poked Tang Kai's cheek, "Say, you want what?"

Tang Kai: "Do you agree to whatever I want?"

"What are you doing?" Sun Zinan looked at him cautiously, "Tang Kai, if you dare to open your mouth in the street--"

Tang Kai was curious: "How about you?"

"I'll just ..." Sun Zinanka gave a moment, and finally he couldn't help but laugh, "I quit my job and the house also retreated. I plan to eat your food and drink you in the future, if you really want to do something to me What, I had to follow you. "

Tang Kai's eyes brightened, and then he forced himself to be serious, pretending to say seriously: "I didn't think about that kind of thing all day long, but you have no regrets for what you said."

Sun Zinan was slightly surprised: "What do you think?"

"How about the opportunity to clean up Sun Ziyan's dog stuff?" Tang Kai said. "I have endured him for a long time. Of course, if you want to enjoy yourself, I will give him an extra time."

Sun Zinan: "..."

"Law-abiding citizens, eh?" He squinted at Tang Kai. "You are still a people's teacher, how can you just think about solving the problem by corporal punishment."

Tang Kai touched his chin and thought for a while: "Teach students according to their aptitude."

"Cultural people are horrible to be hooligan." Sun Zinan sighed in a matter of care, and said, "Since this is the case, then it's up to you?"

"Okay," Tang Kai grabbed his hand and put it in his pocket as he walked. "He broke the front windshield of the car and didn't cover his heavens with an identical slit. Hate. "

At this time, he was completely out of the temperament of the people's teachers, his glasses were removed, his sharp and beautiful eyebrows were exposed, and the expression of ruthless expression was lightly written, especially like the black-cut villain in the film and television, making people tremble while trembling. In my heart shouting "So handsome".

Sun Zinan scratched his finger and scratched it in his palm: "Come on, don't kill people."

Tang Kai turned his head and gave him an "I have count" look.

"Azure" is one of the most high-end clubs in S City. It is not open to the public and only accepts regular customers. New members must be introduced by old members. It is said that the boss's backstage is very hard here, and he is not afraid of investigation, and security measures are also in place, so it is a good place for the rich to spend their time.

Sun Ziyan said he was very upset these past few days. Because of Sun Zinan's running away from home, Sun Ying scolded him with a slap of his head, and then the capital account of Hongcheng Real Estate was checked. The number of shortfalls was staggering. Sun Ying was almost exasperated and suspended him. Then, let him go home to reflect.

Of course he couldn't keep him at home, but Sun Ziyan recently lost his power, and no one wants to come out with him to spend time. So he came to "Blue" alone, opened a few bottles of wine, and ordered two princesses to accompany the wine.

He did n’t have much interest today, so that the two women played some unsightly games, and he drank from one glass after another until his belly became slightly swollen. He stood up staggeringly and went to the bathroom. What's going on, this is actually a private room without an indoor toilet. Sun Ziyan went out the door and walked to the public restroom on the corner of the corridor.

He stood in front of the urinal because he drank too much, his eyes were shaking, and he shivered several times without opening the belt buckle. Suddenly fell softly without saying a word.

The man caught him, staggered by the weight of his hand, and scolded sorrowfully: "It's **** heavy."

He fumbled around Sun Ziyan, took away his mobile phone and car key, and walked out of the bathroom with an unconscious man.

auzw.com Not far away is the elevator. He presses the negative second floor and waits for the gap. When a waiter passes by, seeing him as a raw face, he immediately asks vigilantly: "Mr. stay, please trouble to show the member personal I.D."

The man was dressed in a gray sportswear, of medium build, wearing a peaked cap, and looked normal. He heard the word and raised the car key. He said innocently: "I am Mr. Sun's driver. He drank too much and asked me to pick him up."

The waiter immediately contacted the front desk through the intercom. It was confirmed that a Mr. Sun had contacted them and asked them to let them go. The waiter was relieved, and he slightly fell back on that generation and said, "Sorry, I was disturbed. . "

The man smiled at him, struggling to move Sun Ziyan into the elevator, and went downstairs.

Sun Ziyan woke up in the middle of the world, and his eyes were dark. His brain was soaked with alcohol that he lost his judgment. He only felt that his body was cold and painful. He tried to move his hands and feet, only to find that he was being caught by the collar. , Drag on the ground.

Looking for revenge? Still kidnapped?

Cold and sweat covered his back, and the alcohol evaporated halfway out of the pores. Sun Ziyan tried to shout, but his mouth was full of rags, and his head was covered with an opaque black cloth bag. He could neither make a sound nor see where he was now. Unprecedented fear grabbed his heart and made him tremble uncontrollably.

Sun Ziyan struggled frantically: "Ooooooooooo!"

The man threw him under the roots of the wall, Sun Ziyan fell head down to the ground, wriggling his body unwillingly to run, immediately hit a heavy kick on his leg, and a voice sounded murmured: "I let you run Yet?"

Sun Ziyan was so frightened that his tears and his nose ran into his face, and his stiffness turned into a rock. He dared not move, and could only whine desperately, trying to convey goodwill to the kidnappers, whether it was money or anything.

The man did not give him a chance to speak. A cold stick poked his head and asked, "Boss Sun, do you know why you were beaten?"

Sun Ziyan shook his head desperately.

"Because you have done so many bad things that you can't even see God," the man said hoarsely. "Did you think of those who are forced by you to lose your way when you drink and eat meat?" One dollar is not enough for you to open two bottles of wine. This is the price of a life. "

He didn't give Sun a chance to speak, he didn't have to talk about the conditions, he didn't listen to anything, he just came to seek revenge. At this moment, the lack of virtue of the piles and pieces he had made was crossed in Sun Ziyan's mind, but it was a pity that he didn't care. Who can think of the flat-headed people who can be poked into the mud with one finger, but dare to ambush him in such places as "blue"?

"Bang" twice, the blunt device hit the bone and made a muffled sound, and the pain blasted on the calf bone. Sun Ziyan uttered a scream that was not like a human voice, but he was held in the throat by the gag. The ground curled up into a ball, and backed away constantly.

There was another muffled sound in his drowsy escape, and the stick fell on his right forearm. The man kicked him on the waist and kicked him back to the root of the wall. The pain and fear made him cry unbearably, and even started to slam the ground with his head, as if kowtowing for mercy.

The man squatted down, leaned closer to him and said, "It's not over yet. How about opening a slit in the sky cover for you?"

Sun Ziyan howled like crazy, and his chubby body rolled back and forth on the ground, like the little flying insect that hit the spider web, no matter how he fluttered his wings, he couldn't get rid of his destiny.

When the stick waved, cut through the air, and brought out a screaming wind, the moment the cold hard object hit his head, Sun Ziyan was finally scared, and he was so terrified that he could not make a sound, and he twitched uncontrollably. , The lower body was covered with wet marks, and passed out on the spot.

The man chuckled impatiently. The stick in his hand didn't knock down at all, and it hit the end. He just poked his head, and the boss, who was full of intestines, scared his pants.

He took a picture of Sun Ziyan who had fallen over the wall and sent it out with his mobile phone.

While the other party was waiting for the other party to reply, he loosened his unconscious Sun Ziyan, took off his headgear, moved him to the car, and threw the key into the car through the window slit. The scene was cleaned up, and even if someone passed by, they could not see what had happened here.

With a buzz, WeChat came.

The man took off his gloves, typed slowly and replied "If you are satisfied with my service, please give me a five-star praise", dragged a folded small battery car from the corner of the garage, and disappeared into the night.

The next day Sun Zinan officially resigned from Hongsen Biotechnology, and Wang Geng took over as his new president. At noon he ate a casual meal with several colleagues and received a few wishes and tears. In the afternoon, it was fine to go idle and go shopping in the nearby supermarket. When he was throwing little cabbage in the shopping cart, he suddenly received a call from Sun Ziyuan.

He looked at the caller ID dullly, thought about it, and picked it up.

"No loan, no self-examination, no eyelids, no takeaway. Are you okay?"

Sun Ziyuan: "..."

He said helplessly: "From the south, it's me."

Sun Zinan reached out and picked up a handful of celery, remembered Tang Kai's picky eater, and put it back, and casually said, "Oh, Mr. Sun, what's the matter?"

Sun Ziyuan didn't care about picking up his yin and yang strangeness at this time, and asked directly: "The third son was beaten into the hospital yesterday. Does this matter have anything to do with you?"