What was said in the room, the living room could not be heard clearly. After Zhao Zhigao and Hong Canhui pulled Cheng Muye out, they did not pull out of the hotel. First, as long as Lu Tingting left, and second, if there was too much noise, the hotel would definitely notice it to avoid any trouble.

Incandescent lamps illuminate the living room of nearly twenty square meters.

Zhao Zhigao and Hong Canhui sat on the sofa, sandwiching Cheng Muye in the middle. Cheng Muye has learned his lesson now. He knew that he didn't have to suffer from flesh and blood under these group of animals. Instead of shouting, it would be better to sit here quietly, like a hunched bird, curling up.

In fact, he was anxious. He spent nearly half a year walking around this big circle, with the purpose of getting Lu Tingting to achieve his goal of venting his anger. Now it seems that Liu Feiyang is indeed angry. As long as he survives this tremor, Liu Feiyang will live in dire straits in the future.

He wanted to look back and see what was being said in the door, but he didn't dare to do so. He could only place his hope on the girl, hoping that she could be with him with a rock.

“Hulala…”

Zhao Zhigao, who was sitting next to him, suddenly stood up with a pale face. Tian Shufen, the woman who gave birth to him, had turned into dead bones three years ago, but the trauma left on him was indelible.

One step away!

He has been thinking about this question since he entered the door. If it were a little later, would everything become irreversible? The silence in the living room did not calm him down, but became more and more irritable. Since he returned to Liu Feiyang, he had put away Zhao Jiuqiu's anger at the time, and there were signs of an outbreak at this time.

Cheng Muye, who was sandwiched in the middle, was frightened when he saw him suddenly getting up, and raised his head and looked at him with a gaze.

Zhao Zhigao ordered someone standing at the door, "Go and find a haha ​​tube, a pair of disposable gloves, balloons, and dried red peppers, get it back as soon as possible."

The security guard, who was standing at the door in uniform, nodded and then turned around and went out.

His words were inexplicably said, and Hong Canhui also looked up at him, but did not ask questions.

Cheng Muye suddenly felt a bad premonition, but he didn't know what he was going to do. He just felt a cold wind whizzing from his back. With his keen intuition, he felt that he was going to deal with him. He turned his head and looked at the door.

"Bang..."

Sitting beside him, Hong Canhui slapped his head without hesitation.

Liu Feiyang said: Only by killing Cheng Muye can he be considered completely ending. But he has a rich man named Cheng Cheng, whose foundation is too deep and cannot be moved, so he can only be ravaged briefly.

Cheng Muye, who was photographed, gritted his teeth and didn't say anything. He knew that the more intense his resistance, the more he would ravage him, and the hero would not suffer any loss. Anyway, they would not dare to kill him, so it would be great if they survived this period.

Zhao Zhigao stood on the ground and paced back and forth. Anyone could see that his mood became more and more depressed. Even Hong Canhui felt that the Zhao Zhigao in front of him was a little different from Zhao Zhigao who had been in contact with such a long time.

About ten minutes passed.

Just now, he walked back as Zhao Zhigao ordered to buy things. He was carrying a plastic bag in his hand, which contained all kinds of supplies he needed. He stepped forward and took the plastic bag in a hurry. After opening it, he looked at the items inside to confirm that it was correct. He sat back on the sofa. He first took out the lighter and baked it at one end of the plastic tube twice. Seeing that the plastic tube became soft, he slammed down on the coffee table, then put the plastic tube down, took out disposable gloves from it and put it on his hand, picked up the dried red pepper and put it into several pieces, and put it in the balloon that had not been inflated.

Focus on movements and eyes, like doing scientific experiments.

Hong Canhui turned his head and looked at it, feeling more and more abnormal. After thinking about it, he still didn't ask.

However, Cheng Muye swallowed, looked at everything in front of him and made his scalp numb. After holding it in for a long time, he asked, "What are you doing?"

"You will know later!" Zhao Zhigao replied casually, picked up the balloon and said to the security guard, "Find a faucet to fill the water here, be careful not to sprinkle it. The larger the filling, the better the better if it is not burst."

The security guard nodded, took the balloon, then turned around to find the faucet.

Cheng Muye watched them hand over and asked blankly, "What do you mean I'll know later? Don't make trouble... Let's talk about it carefully. That pepper is a hot pepper, so it's so spicy... It's illegal to pour pepper water into the business!"

Zhao Zhigao slowly turned his head, stared at him, and replied with great interest.

"My means cannot be found out by the official!"

"Swish"

Hearing this, Cheng Muye felt inexplicably messy, and his breathing became rapid for a moment. He didn't know what was about to happen, but thinking that there was chili water would definitely not be a good thing. His calf began to tremble unconsciously, and he was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly stood up and shouted "Ting..."

"Bang"

Zhao Zhigao, who had just shouted out a word, had already prepared himself, and his elbow hit his head in an instant. When he saw Cheng Muye was knocked to the ground, he had already started rolling his eyes. If it weren't for the rapid action just now, it would have been a big deal that would have forgotten that he was a boxer, and even Wang Zizhu would have to be cautious when fighting head-on.

He looked down at Cheng Muye lying on the ground with a cold expression, bent down, and took off the bath towel around Cheng Muye's waist with his gloves.

Cheng Muye was not in a coma, but he was still conscious, but his voice was very small.

He struggled dizzyly, "What do you want! You are doing personal attacks now, I want to sue you..."

"You two come here and hold him down!"

Zhao Zhigao ignored it and still did his own thing. The two security guards got the order and came over to suppress Cheng Muye's legs. He grabbed Cheng Muye's lower body with one hand and picked up the plastic tube that had just been baked on the coffee table with the other hand. Then, a scene that made everyone stunned happened. He held the plastic tube and inserted it towards Cheng Muye.

"Brother, brother, what are you doing?"

Cheng Muye felt something was wrong, and the dizziness in his mind disappeared, and he asked in a crazy struggle.

"Don't move, it will be broken if it moves again..."

Hong Canhui, who had not spoken yet, couldn't help but widen his eyes. He was also a little confused and asked blankly, "Are you?"

"Put him a catheter, it's okay!"

Zhao Zhigao, who was squatting on the ground, didn't even raise his head, and then said, "In the past, people like him were castrated directly, but Zai Lian did not meet the conditions, so he could only change to another method!"

Hong Canhui was shocked, but did not evaporate, and his back began to look at the scene in front of him with a cold wind.

Cheng Muye on the ground didn't dare to move, but he had already raised his head, looked at Zhao Zhigao's movements in parallel, and shouted in a mess, "It hurts, it hurts... Don't mess around, something happens, let me go quickly, I'll fuck you uncle..."

"Swish..."

It just depends on Master Zhao Zhi exerting force, and the tube went in again.

This scene made the person who held Cheng Muye's legs start to tremble, and he couldn't help but think about what to do if this trick was used on him. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

"Your grandma, I beg you, don't mess around, okay? I'm convinced!"

Cheng Muye's face was pale, and sweat flowed down his forehead, but he didn't dare to move his body. He swore that the most terrifying thing he had ever experienced in his life was this.

Not only him, no one dared to move, and the living room was trapped in a strange aura.

However, as the matter had just begun, he saw that the person who had just gone out to fill the balloon was already walking back with the balloon. The balloon was flooded very much and seemed to be stretched out at any time. Originally, he focused on the balloon. When he saw the scene in front of him, he stood there as a stunned chicken.

"Bring it!"

Zhao Zhigao grabbed it with one hand and raised the other hand and said.

The security guard handed the balloon to his hands.

When Cheng Muye saw the balloon, he was like seeing the dead soul seeking life. His eyes were straight and he began to roar violently.

Zhao Zhigao still has no fluctuations. He was once called Zhao Jiuqiu. These are small scenes. He can come up with hundreds of ways to torture people. As the "Manager of the Public Relations Department of Longqing Group", he only has two responsibilities. First, it is to shut up, and second, it is to open his mouth.

He quickly put the balloons on the plastic tube. No drop of water was lowered in the whole process. He could vaguely see the peppers floating in the water filled with balloons.

This scene makes people feel terrifying.

In less than a second, it was seen that the miracle had happened. Cheng Muye urinated passively. The so-called passive liquid was not produced by himself, but the liquid in the balloon went around and flowed out again.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on this scientific experiment of eyes.

The picture in the whole room seemed to be still.

Zhao Zhigao kept raising his head and watching Cheng Muye's expression. In less than two seconds, Cheng Muye's eyes seemed to be covered with turbidity, and his whole spirit was also exhausted. He grabbed this moment and quickly pulled out the plastic tube.

Almost at the same time, the colors on Cheng Muye's face were so colorful that ordinary people could not understand.

Then he looked like he was possessed by a Super Saiyan, with his legs extremely strongly glaring off the two strong men who were holding him, instantly holding the parts with both hands, and shouting with a stress comparable to the dolphin sound, "Ah... it hurts, it hurts!"

The whole person rolled back and forth on the ground.

Zhao Zhigao had retreated aside and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

But except him, no one could look at the scene in front of him calmly. Listening to the screams, it seemed like a shout from the Nine Nether Abyss, making people shudder.

“Wow…”

Hong Canhui had already retching, and when he thought of filling pepper water, he felt uncomfortable all over.

I have never heard such a cry when I was slaughtering pigs during the Chinese New Year.

The entire room was filled with Cheng Muye's sound waves.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the door in the bedroom was finally opened. An Ran and Lu Tingting walked out and saw Cheng Muye's face that was almost purple to black, they knew that things were unusual.

Cheng Muye couldn't stop crying. He heard the sound, raised his head, covered one hand, and raised the other hand, as if a person on the verge of death was sending out his final request for help.

He shouted hoarsely, "Tingting, I beg you to save me!"

When Lu Tingting saw this look, a string in her heart was stimulated and a compassion arose.

"Swish..."

She suddenly turned her head, stared at An Ran with wide eyes, and asked, "What the hell are you going to do?"

An Ran frowned. Everything was going according to the plan. As long as she worked hard, she could change her mind. But at the moment when the defense line in her heart had been crushed by herself, he could see the fragile side of the man. This was very undesirable.

Sure enough, before he could reply, Lu Tingting shouted again, "Tell Liu Feiyang, I have my own choice. Even if I spend my whole life betting, success or failure, it is my life..."
Chapter completed!