Chapter 569

But how can these people believe it?

Tang Jun feels that he is wronged and resentful. Who has Cheng Xue offended? Where did she go?

At this moment, there is no deep feeling. Tang Jun just feels that he is about to be killed. He begins to hate himself and Cheng Xue. It's the whore who brought him to this field. The slut runs away and puts the responsibility on him. If he sees her again, Tang Jun swears that he will strangle the slut himself.

But can you still see it?

Now these people are about to be forced to anger, or in a few hours, they will have no patience to kill him, or even throw their bodies in this old warehouse.

Tang Jun trembles with fear. At the thought of all kinds of ways of death, he suddenly feels a chill in his lower body. When he looks down, he finds that he has peed in his pants.

Just then, the iron door was opened.

Tang Jun was so scared that his lips were as white as if he would faint in the next second.

Two men came in, five big and three rough, with a fierce face.

They rubbed their noses, and one of them asked, "why is it so smelly?"

Another looked a few eyes, sneer: "this love Saint urine."

"Grass, I haven't eaten for two days, and I can pee." Then the man strode over and kicked Tang Jun's shoulder: "Hey, did I let you pee here? You don't deserve to beat me, do you? I asked you to pee, I asked you to pee... "

Said, it is a burst of punches and kicks.

Tang Jun didn't dare to resist, holding his head, shaking all over.

"Well, old three, how can you tell the boss if you kill this boy?"

That old three bah a saliva, center Tang Jun's head, but also is to close a foot.

Tang Jun quickly hands and feet and use the climb back to the corner, eager to plug himself into the corner of the gap, never come out.

At the beginning, he would beg for mercy when he was beaten, but these people said that his voice was ugly. The more he begged for mercy, the more he beat. Up to now, he did not dare to say a word. Even if he was beaten as if he was dying, he did not dare to be angry.

"What can we do? This boy is not alive or dead. It's not the way to fight every day. The boss has been swept away for several days. He's very angry. If we can't ask, we're afraid we'll all suffer." The third complains, lights a cigarette and stares at Tang Jun.

Another man was silent for a moment, and suddenly walked over to Tang Jun's chin with the tip of his shoe. Tang Jun thought he was going to beat himself, and his tears were coming out.

But the man just looked at him for a while, and suddenly said: "I'm not afraid to tell you frankly that Chengxue is such a bitch. Our boss is really nice to her. Now she turns the gun and gets involved in another force. She comes to the police every day, which makes us uneasy. I won't embarrass you any more. You just say her address, and then everything has nothing to do with you."

Old three took a hard breath of smoke, and then said: "to be a love saint, you have to have a scale. That bitch is a fox spirit. She's obsessed with men around her, and it's not young Shaoai. She has a few kilos of goods in her body, and she'll hook up three and four everywhere. Do you think she'll appreciate you? She will only think that you are a fool, a Kaizi, who has been sold and paid back. It's really useless for you to protect her. That whore is short of work. You'd better say it, and you're free from the pain of flesh and blood. We're good for each other. "

Tang Jun's tears came down. How could he not know this, but

"I, I really don't know..."

"Bang." The man was angry when he didn't listen to the good words. He lifted his foot up and kicked Tang Jun's chin. Tang Jun hit the back of his head against the wall and saw the blood marks come out.

Tang Jun's pain is not good, holding his head, crying tears and runny nose.

The man grabbed his hair, pulled him up and said, "don't say it, OK, you've been told all your life."

Then he grabbed his head and hit the wall.

Tang Jun just felt that his head was about to explode. The sound of "Dong Dong" was right in his ear. In his mind, he felt that his consciousness was getting thinner and thinner. Viscous liquid flowed into his neck from the back of his head. He smelled the smell of blood. He knew that the blood was his.

Just when Tang Jun thought that he was really going to be killed, the other party suddenly stopped.

"Well, brother nine, I'll beat him to death again." Third, he pressed his companion's hand, and didn't let him go on mad.

That nine elder brother Yin ruthless eyes stand up, eyes are still red.

Old three know nine elder brother has manic disease, can pacify only“ Come on, let's get here today and talk about it tomorrow. The boy has a hard tongue, but let's beat him a few more times and he will say it. "

Nine elder brother this just vomited a tone, force will press the fire of the mouth in the heart, sink back belly.

At this time, nine elder brother's mobile phone suddenly rang, he looked at the caller ID, picked up.

"Hello."

He just said a word, stopped, like listening to each other's orders, until two minutes later, nine elder brother honest repeatedly nodded: "yes, yes, boss, we know."

Hung up the phone, the third asked: "is it the boss? What does the boss say? "

"Found the snow."

The third one was stunned, and then he laughed again: "great!" Chengxue that whore found, even if they can't ask something from Tang Jun's mouth, the boss will not blame.

Nine elder brothers turn a head again, stare at Tang Jun to look: "the eldest brother calls to take this kid to pass."

"I'll take him," he said But looking at Tang Jun's head full of blood, he frowned again: "do you want to deal with it for him?"

Nine elder brother look not good: "like this, Cheng Xue all found, he died not to die, didn't matter."

The third thought it was the same, but he didn't care. He took a sack and put it on Tang Jun's head.

Tang Jun is muddled. He doesn't know where he was taken. He feels very sad. After being beaten so many times, he doesn't feel dizzy. This makes him suffer, and he wants someone to kill him now.

When people struggle in extreme pain, sometimes death is also a relief.

The car didn't know how long it took to stop. Then, he heard the sound of the rope. Then, Tang Jun felt that someone was dragging him out of the back compartment. He didn't want him to walk. He was dragging him on the ground.

The hard stone road soon rubbed his trousers, until he felt that his skin was about to burn, and the other side finally stopped.

Then, in front of his eyes, someone lifted the sack that he put on his head. Tang Jun narrowed his eyes, adapted to the light, and saw the scene around him.

This is a magnificent bar hall. There are many people, mostly men, standing around. They all have tattoos on their bodies. They look fierce. Beer bottles are everywhere on the table. Even on the ground, there are many broken wine bottles.