V2.Chapter 518

In the basement of Huitong pawnshop, Wang Fan looks at the vent on the wall, and finally understands Liu Juan's question about urinating in the wild. When he thinks of urinating in the corner that night, he can't help thinking of the spring light.

"Hey, what are you staring at the vent?" Liu Juan asked.

"Nothing, hehe." Wang Fan replied with a smile.

"Have you been ill recently? How did you get stupid? " Liu Juan asked again.

"Why? How can you think I'm stupid when my IQ is bursting recently? " Wang Fan asked in surprise.

Reaching out and touching Wang Fan's forehead, Liu Juan said: "no fever, it seems that she is thinking about something in her heart! Like the girl Qianxue. "

"Are you kidding? I wonder what she does? " Liu Juan's words startled Wang Fan, and he quickly explained.

"Cut! It's said that one day husband and wife have a hundred days of kindness. Are you a scum man? After sleeping, I forget? " Liu Juan squints at Wang Fan.

The light in the basement is not enough, Wang fan can't see the expression on Liu Juan's face clearly, but according to the past practice, she should also have a face, so Wang Fan didn't think much.

What's more, it's not the first time for Liu Juan to scold her scum man. Wang fan is used to it. He scratched his head and said with a smile: "scum is scum, haha."

"You really put her to sleep!" Liu Juan's tone of voice is not calm.

"Ah?" Wang Fan raised his head in surprise.

This time, Liu Juan did not speak, but accelerated the speed of walking, directly left Wang Fan behind, and went straight to the secret door of the basement.

Wang Fan, who is closely behind Liu Juan, does not dare to open her mouth when she does not speak any more. Besides, there are more important things to do at this time.

Behind the secret door in the basement of Huitong pawnshop is not a small space. There are not only vents on the walls around, but also an incandescent lamp hanging on each side, which makes it shine like day.

Suddenly into the strong light of the space, Wang Fan's eyes are not adapted, he turned his head and blocked his eyes with his hand. After adapting to the light, he slowly raised his head and looked at the cage in the corner.

In the corner, there are three half meter high cages welded with iron pipes. In the middle of the two empty cages, there is an iron cage for Zhao Zheng.

At this time, Zhao Zheng curled up in an iron cage and was looking at Liu Juan and Wang Fan standing by the secret door with frightened eyes.

"Mr. Zhao, the taste here is not good!" Seeing Zhao Zheng's frightened face, Wang Fan felt comfortable for a while.

Strictly speaking, Zhao Zheng and Wang Fan did not have a direct conflict, so the hatred between them should not be as strong as it is now. However, every time Wang fan saw Zhao Zheng, he felt an impulse to beat him up.

Now seeing Zhao Zheng like this, Wang Fan's heart will be more comfortable, but this does not mean that he does not want to continue to teach this annoying guy.

Crouched in the iron cage, Zhao Zheng, hearing Wang Fan's question, looked flustered and asked, "I have given you all my things as you asked. Didn't you promise to let me go?"

"I promised you? Why don't I remember? " Wang Fan asked suspiciously.

"That girl said that. She said that she was your wife. You asked her to say that. Brother fan, you can't deny it!" Zhao Zheng, who is like a dog in a cage, says to Wang Fan in a hurry.

"A thousand snow?" Wang Fan said suddenly.

"Yes! She said she's your wife, that's Qianxue! " Zhao Zheng cried.

Although he didn't know what Qian Xue had done to Zhao Zheng, Wang Fan could still detect Zhao Zheng's nightmare from his confused eyes and frightened expression.

Liu Juan, standing in front of Wang Fan, heard that Zhao Zheng repeatedly stressed that Qian Xue was Wang Fan's wife. Her face became a little ugly. She turned to Wang Fan and asked, "what are you going to do?"

"What? What Qian Xue promised him is not what I promised. Why should I listen to her? " He didn't want to let Zhao Zheng go, so Wang Fan didn't care what Qian Xue promised.

Zhao Zheng in the cage heard Wang Fan's words, just like being shocked, and cried out nervously: "you lied to me, you all lied to me, you promised me that as long as I handed over the money and the company, I would not kill you!"

"Please don't use your name to tell me that I haven't promised anything to you or to Qianxue. And I want to remind you, Mr. Zhao, Qianxue is the person you invited. What's the relationship with me?" Wang Fan deliberately stimulates Zhao Zheng in the cage.

In the face of Wang Fan's undisguised denial, Zhao Zheng tightly grasped the iron cage, and his fingers were white. He really wanted to run out of the iron cage and take a bite on Wang Fan's neck to relieve his hatred.

But the iron cage welding is very solid, he in addition to silently curse Wang Fan in the heart, other things simply can only think about it.

In fact, even if Wang Fan released Zhao Zheng from the cage, he did not have the strength to play with Wang Fan.

Because since he was caught in Huitong pawnshop, Zhao Zheng hasn't even drunk a mouthful of water. If he didn't rely on his desire to survive, he would have died long ago!

With tears in his eyes, Zhao Zheng, who was deeply in despair, looked at Wang Fan with a proud face and wailed: "what do you want? Will you let me go? I've given you all my things. What else do you want? "

Listening to Zhao Zheng's wailing like a trapped animal, Wang Fan walked to the cage, squatted down and looked at Zhao Zheng in the cage, saying word by word: "tell me who let you sell the gold, I will consider sparing your life!"

"Gold doesn't change?" Zhao Zheng, with a lost face, heard Wang Fan mention Jin Buhuan, and a light suddenly appeared in his eyes. He released his hand holding the iron cage and subconsciously hid behind.

The space of the iron cage is not big. Even if Zhao Zheng's body is curled up in it, there is not too much space for him to move. Therefore, it is not easy for him to avoid Wang Fan's eyes.

In addition, being trapped here all the time, a little movement will make Zhao Zheng feel like a broken frame. Therefore, Zhao Zheng can only lower his head and escape from Wang Fan's eyes in the most instinctive way.

"What? Do you still want to take this secret to the grave? " Wang Fan looked at Zhao Zheng and asked scornfully.

"I can't say it, I can't say it. If I say it, I will die very ugly. No, life is not like death!" Zhao Zheng said in horror, and his erratic eyes were even more flustered.

Zhao Zheng's words made Wang Fan frown. He slowly stretched out his hand and grasped Zhao Zheng, who was like a bird in a cage.