Shang Yi throws the card and goes to Li Zheng.
Li Zheng stepped on his chest and used his strength at his feet, "what about Zhou Wuxing?"
"I don't know I don't know! "
Li Zheng's strength almost crushed his bones. "Zhou Wu pedestrian!"
"The third floor It's on the third floor! "
Shangyi and Li Zheng ran up at the same time.
There was only one door on the third floor, and there were several people guarding it. When they saw Li Zheng running up, they all looked over.
"Who is it?"
They looked at each other and rushed over together.
Although both Li Zheng and Shang Yi are powerful, many of them still have guns in their hands and are trapped here for a while.
Li Zheng grabs a gun, and his nose bleeds, dizzy.
Shangyi stands in front of Li Zheng, "brother Li! Hurry in and see Ji Rao! "
Li Zheng didn't talk nonsense either. He just kicked in.
The scene inside the door almost made Li Zheng want to crack.
Ji Rao was lying on the snow-white bed in ragged clothes. His hands were tied and his mouth was blocked. There was no expression in his eyes. He was paralyzed on the bed like water.
Zhou Wuxing lay naked on Ji Rao's body and raised his head when he heard the voice.
"Li Zheng!"
Before he could speak, a cold, black muzzle was on his head.
Zhou Wuxing did not dare to move immediately.
"Speak well."
Li Zheng's face was cold, and his eyes were dark, as if he could not see to the end, "roll down."
Zhou Wuxing rolled down from the bed.
Ji Rao's clothes were torn in a mess, and there was an obvious bite mark on his neck. Before Zhou Wuxing had time to take off his pants, he was scared by Li Zheng's gun on his head.
Li Zheng took the gun, and without waiting for Zhou Wuxing to respond, he kicked the man to the wall and knocked over the table in the middle. Li Zheng bent down to pick up Zhou Wuxing's collar and hit it with one punch at a time. Every punch was merciless. Zhou Wuxing could see that his face was swollen and turned into a pig's head, his eyes were swollen, his nose and mouth were bleeding, and his cheeks were blue and purple.
He threw the soft Zhou Wuxing to the ground and stepped on his feet until he heard the crack of bone.
Zhou Wuxing screamed and curled up.
"Ji Rao." Li Zheng ran to the bedside, untied Ji Rao's rope, threw it away, and took out the cloth in his mouth. Ji Rao's face was flushed, his eyes were empty, and his skin felt even hotter.
Ji Rao's temperature is much lower than that of normal people. He knows that Zhou Wuxing is taking medicine for Ji Rao.
"Ji Rao, Ji Rao!"
Li Zheng holds Ji Rao in his arms. Ji Rao closes his eyes tired.
Li Zheng buttoned up his clothes, picked up the man, and pulled the blanket on the bed to cover Ji Rao.
Shangyi solves a few people outside. When he comes in, he sees Ji Rao being held by Li Zheng. His whole heart is pulled up. "What's wrong with Ji Rao?"
"I've been drugged. It's OK."
When Li Zheng came to Zhou Wuxing, Zhou Wuxing was unconscious, and Li Zheng kicked him severely. Zhou Wuxing was just a twitch of conditioned reflex.
"Take him with you."
Shang Yi pulls people up and goes out with Li Zheng.
In the hall on the first floor, Li Zheng and Zhou Wuxing were in opposition.
As soon as Li Zheng came out, a lot of guns pointed at him, and he walked out without changing his face. The people of Zhou Wuxing saw that the people in Shangyi's hands were in a coma, and they all looked ugly.