In less than five minutes, the needle was finished. Now the woman's face was flushed, but her mind had recovered.
"Your medicine is all right. If you want to go to a bar in the future, you must be careful. After all, the men who approach you have a purpose. They are either greedy for your money or greedy for your beauty." Yehaoxuan said lightly.
A woman is a person of high society, which can be seen from her clothes. But now she has just experienced the erosion of the powerful aphrodisiac, and the whole person is still confused.
"Who are you? Why did you save me?" After calming down, the woman finally spoke. Her tone was cold, which was different from her passionate mood just now.
Yehaoxuan then understood why someone said that the colder and arrogant a woman looks, there is actually a pile of fire in her heart. This sentence is very reasonable. Otherwise, you see, this woman was as enthusiastic as fire just now, but now she is cold again.
"It doesn't matter who I am." Ye haoxuan shook his head and said, "just think I'm a busybody. Don't stay here. As for these guys, you can do what you want."
With these words, yehaoxuan jumped out of the car and quickly disappeared into the darkness. Liru looked at the direction yehaoxuan left and was silent for a long time.
After a long time, she stood up, tidied up her messy clothes, and got out of the car.
When he came back, Yang Bo had almost drunk. He lay down on the table and slept. He didn't realize that yehaoxuan had just staged a heroic drama to save the United States.
Yehaoxuan called him a few times, but he didn't respond. Yehaoxuan was helpless and stabbed him with a gold needle. The guy jumped up and the wine woke up instantly.
"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Yang Bo asked with staring eyes.
"I've only been out for a while, and you've just hung up. OK, you really have it." Yehaoxuan said in silence.
"I drink too much? No way. How can I drink too much?" Yang Bo said unconvinced.
"Well, it's late. We should go back. That place is now under paramilitary management. If we go back late, we will be punished." Yehaoxuan paid the money and took him to the training base.
It has to be said that Liang's group focuses on the security image. Although they dare not say that the security guards they invite are the most powerful in the world, they are definitely the best in quality.
Paramilitary management makes every security guard have a good image and quality, and it can erase all unhealthy customs.
To ye haoxuan's great dismay, he came back late today. When he returned, the gate of the training base had been closed. Although the protective wall was high, it was not difficult for them to climb it silently with their skills.
Now they only ask the drillmaster who makes rounds of the ward not to go, otherwise they find that there are two people missing in the dormitory, and they still can't finish eating.
But when he got to the door, yehaoxuan felt bad, because the sign hanging on the door was the sign that had checked the room. I'm afraid their names have been recorded now.
Early tomorrow morning, it is estimated that they will be subjected to some inhuman torture. Everyone in the dormitory did not sleep. After the instructor checked the room, the discipline here was also relaxed.
"Oh, you finally know you're back." Seeing yehaoxuan coming back, someone inside said with a smile: "wait, the instructor has been here just now. Tomorrow, fifty laps of the playground are indispensable."
"It's just 50 laps. I can stand it." Yang Bo smiled shyly, and the expression on this guy's face was always the same as that little receipt.
But his appearance, in the eyes of some people, became a sign of easy bullying. A man stood up and walked up to Yang Bo and said, "it is said that you are the one who was the first out and then entered one of the core five?"
"It's me." Yang Bo nodded.
"Why?" The two men behind the big man surrounded him. They stared at the guy and said, "we all rely on our strength to eat, but you rely on your face? This is not appropriate."
"I can't help it. I'm so handsome." Yang Bo said with some regret, "so this is why I can still be selected after losing."
In fact, Yang Bo's strength was not weak. At least among the 20 people at that time, he was only inferior to yehaoxuan. That was because he met yehaoxuan in the first round. If he had not met yehaoxuan in the first round, he would not have lost so badly.
However, the good thing is that the assessment is a comprehensive assessment. Yang Bo's temperament is much better than those big men, so he was finally selected.
But in the eyes of these people, Yang Bo has become a person who comes in by background.
"Are you handsome, boy? Where are you more handsome than me?" A man behind the big man slapped Yang Bo's head with melon seeds. He forked his waist and said arrogantly, "look, you have stuffed a red envelope."
"Numb, I despise you who have no ability but rely on backstage help." The grandson then slapped Yang Bo on the forehead.
But this time, Yang Bo didn't avoid it. He grabbed the guy's hand and said with some embarrassment: "sorry, I don't like being beaten under pressure. It's OK to have the first time. Don't have the second time."
"I'm going to hit you once today?" The guy he caught sneered and said, "in my eyes, you are a piece of garbage."
"I'm sorry. In my eyes, you're not as good as garbage." Yang Bo smiled astringently, then grabbed the guy's arm and pulled back.
Most of the people who can enter this circle have some strength. The guy was surprised. He never thought that this guy who looks like a little white faced would have such a strong killing intention.
He quickly stepped back, gathered his energy and concentration, and tried to shake off the other party's hand, but his action was still a step late after all. With a click, one of his arms suddenly dropped.
His arm was broken by Yang Bo.
Ah, the man screamed. He stepped back. One of his arms had been broken, not dislocated, but forcibly twisted. The expression on his painful face was distorted.
But the nightmare was not over yet. Yang Bo suddenly strode forward and struck the other hand of the guy. The guy subconsciously raised his hand, but his arm seemed to have been hit by a steel pipe.
With a click, his arms fell down again, and his two arms could not even move.
Cruel, cruel.