Chapter 203

If you make a fuss, you'll get things done. There's no monitoring here. Who knows where the people are.

Sure enough, there was a container truck on the side of the road.

Seeing Xiaobai's car stop, the driver put out his head.

"Dongge, hurry up."

Erhai explains to Xiaobai that this is the driver we used to mix with Dongge. Dongge had a mountain farm at that time, and this is the driver pulling goods. Later, the driver went a long distance, and this is not right here.

Renting a house or finding a warehouse is easy for the police to find clues. He is easy to be heard by his neighbors. It's better to find a car. Even if the grandson goes to the police later, he doesn't know exactly where he was kidnapped. Because he had a cloth bag over his head and his eyes. The container has a metal floor and a metal wall. He instinctively thought that it was in the room, and the alarm would also give the police the wrong direction.

The interior of the container is also arranged in advance, with wooden boards and blankets. There will be no loud noise. Sound insulation also creates illusions.

Xiao Bai wants to follow, but Xu Haodong won't let him.

Let the agent get on the car and drag Ning Bo and Yuan Hong into the container. Xu Haodong and Erhai close the door of the container from inside.

The driver waved to Xiaobai and drove away.

Xiaobai knows that it's going to be the general ledger. We can't let Ning Bo be so arrogant.

The container is very spacious. Throw the comatose Ning Bo to the corner and Yuan Hong to the other side. His face was covered with a thick black cloth bag, and his eyes were covered with cloth. Hands and feet are tied, hands are tied in front.

Xu Haodong took out a hammer and a dagger from his backpack and nodded to Erhai. Erhai unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and poured it over their heads.

After a cold shower, Ning Bo and Yuan Hong wake up.

In front of me, it was dark. I struggled hard and couldn't move.

"Who? who are you? What are you doing? "

Ning Bo listens to the movement, inquires, shouts, wants to attract attention.

Yuan Hong was so scared that he drew back and leaned against the wall? There is a sense of security. Hard earned earned earned, wrist upload binding pain.

"Nimbo? Are you there? "

They can't see, they can only hear.

"Yes, I am. Where are you, martial uncle?"

When Ning Bo heard Yuan Hong's voice, he seemed to have a sense of security. The darkness made them nervous, and he wanted to keep warm. Struggling to follow the sound to find the past, just move, his face heavily by a big mouth.

Xu Haodong's big hand like a PU fan slaps Ning Bo's face.

"Scum!"

Xu Haodong scolded and slapped Ning Bo to the ground. Ning Bo's ears were buzzing and he couldn't hear anything. His mouth was full of blood and warm liquid flowed out of his nose. Then the pain came and his teeth fell out.

Hit Ning Bo on the shoulder, and Xu Haodong kicks him on the shoulder. Take Ning Bo away again. Erhai holds Xu Haodong and shakes his head at him. Don't beat yourself to death. Don't be angry again.

Xu Haodong snorted.

"Let's go."

When Yuan Hong heard Ning Bo's scream and the sound of being beaten, he was so scared that he was afraid that he would be next.

Erhai opens a recorder and puts it aside.

Squatting to Ningbo's side, draw out the dagger and put it on Ningbo's neck. The cold blade sticks to Ningbo's skin. Ningbo gets a layer of goose bumps.

"Said Fang, is the cloud series of paintings in your exhibition the result of the dispute? If you don't, I'll cut off your wrist artery and let you bleed to death! "

Erhai never appeared in front of them, so Ningbo and they were very strange to Erhai's voice and didn't know who was speaking.

But now when it comes to the dispute, Ning Bo knows who tied him up.

Hard earned earned earned.

"Fang Zheng asked you to come? Xu Haodong? Is that you? I knew you two devils. What Ah

Half scolded, felt a sharp pain in the shoulder, the tip of the knife into the skin, pain he screamed.

"The road is rough and trampled on. You've done a lot of immoral work. Free people come to your door. What's Xu Haodong? I don't know! I just want to know the truth! Say it or not? Don't say I cut off your arm! Is that a series of paintings

Ning Bo bites his teeth and doesn't open his mouth. He doesn't say it. It's over when he says it. He'll suffer a bit of crime and his reputation won't be damaged afterwards. Once he admits it, he's absolutely ruined!

"Yes, the bones are very hard. If you don't tell me, I'll poke a few holes in you. If any of you tell the truth today, I'll cut you down one by one

Erhai looks at Xu Haodong. Xu Haodong doesn't make a sound. As soon as he makes a sound, the police will find him.

Xu Haodong nods to Erhai. Erhai uses his wrist to brush and cuts a hole in Ningbo's shoulder! Blood splashed everywhere.

"Ah

Ning Bo screamed again. He didn't know how deep his wound was. He only knew that it was very painful. Blindfolded can not see, all the senses are magnified, feel the body that are bleeding, nose mouth shoulder bleeding!Xu Haodong tilts his head to Erhai. Erhai turns around and comes to Yuan Hong. The cold knife, the warm blood and the strong smell of blood come to him. Yuan Hong, an old Coyote who is forced to raise, immediately urinates his pants.

Yuan Hong is more disgusting than Ning Bo. Some of his female disciples are not touched by him. He seldom takes male students. They are all young and beautiful girls. Whether voluntary or forced, Yuan Hong has a nickname in the painting world, Jia Baoyu. Because he has twelve beauties' apprentices in Jinling.

The old coyote was in his sixties, but he didn't want to be old. He also fell in love with a ten year old female disciple like huaguduo.

Eating all kinds of tonics and taking sex drugs, it's time to cut off his evil seeds and avenge the girl who was harmed. I cherish my life very much. As soon as I put the knife on my neck, I immediately cried.

"I testify that it's Fang Zheng's painting, that's Fang Zheng's painting, but after Ning Bo got it, he dropped Fang Zheng's signature and replaced it with his own signature!"

Xu Haodong hands the mobile phone to Erhai. Seeing that it says, Erhai asks him how he got the painting.

"How did Ning Bo get Fang Zheng's painting? How did he know that Fang Zheng had brought his paintings back home? "

"In their agent's gallery, there are my people. The receptionist Xiao an is my female disciple, and I arranged for her to go. He told me when he saw the agent bring Fang Zhengjiang Xiaobai's painting back to the gallery. "

The agent takes a breath of air, just about to make a phone call, and then changes the news to inform Xiaobai. Hurry to hold down Xiaoan in his gallery, and don't let the dead girl run away.

Xu Haodong frowned and quickly typed on his mobile phone.

Erhai asked along the words on the mobile phone.

"Didn't Fang Zheng's painting burn down in the fire?"

"The man surnamed Shi in the warehouse is bought by Ning Bo. Ning Bo gives him money to buy marijuana because he likes to smoke marijuana. Xiao Shi first takes away another person who looks at the warehouse, and then he steals Fang Zheng's painting, sprinkles gasoline on it and lights it up. The false impression that the painting that caused Fang's dispute had been burned was actually stolen long ago. "

"Yuan Hong! What are you talking about

Ning Bo scolded, scolded, can't say, said all over.

"You want to die, I don't want to die. It has nothing to do with me. I'm really encouraged by Ningbo. It's none of my business. Let me go, let me go!"

Yuan Hong begged for mercy. He's innocent!

Er Hai put the knife on Ning Bo's neck again.

"Is what he said true?"

"It's true. What's the matter? What can Fang Zheng do? His painting has been burned, my painting is mine! What evidence do you have that it's his? He doesn't have the original painting. What proof does he take? It's mine, mine

Ning Bo is so arrogant that he is hurt all over. He still sits in the corner laughing.

"Fang Zheng, he doesn't know the current affairs. If he had joined hands with me, I wouldn't suppress him."

Ning Bo vomited a bloody saliva.

Up to now, there is nothing to hide. Yuan Hong has said everything.

"I'm a little sorry. I shouldn't have yelled other students at him when he wanted to express his feelings. I should have agreed with him, so that I could be with him, and then I could hang my name on all his paintings. But my reputation is also damaged. Fang Zheng should hide in the countryside and do nothing all his life. All his paintings should belong to me, accept my relief and live, not live better than me! "

The fat on Ning Bo's face began to tremble a little, and jealousy made him lose his face.

"Why? Painting together, staying up late and collecting wind together, I pay more than him, why every time the teacher praises him, the same proposition, the same painting, clearly everything is the same, why can we say that his painting is infectious! What is effort? It may succeed, but it still needs one percent talent! He's a pervert. He's sick! How can he be more successful than me! Every time the teacher comments, he says that I'm a little worse than him. What's the difference? I'm second, he'll always be first! I'm going to destroy him! As long as I destroy him, I will be the first

Ning Bo laughs out. It's so ugly.

"If he was forced to leave school, I would be the first one. My paintings were shown to the teacher, and the teacher said they were not so excellent. I had to put Fang Zheng's paintings on my name. The teacher knew that for the sake of reputation, he acquiesced. Then his paintings became popular, I became popular, and all my paintings were sold. Why didn't Fang Zheng be defeated? Why did he grow again like a weed and form a climate again? Don't blame me. I'm going to rob him. If he doesn't cooperate with me, I'm going to destroy him. I'm going to turn all his paintings into mine. If I'm angry, he's going to go to school for further study or bullshit! I won't let him succeed! His presence is in my way! I want to beat him, I want to make him worthless, I want him to kneel at my feet, all the paintings are mine, he can only draw in the corner, but nothing

"He doesn't listen to me. It's OK. I hold Xu Haodong in my hand. I threaten him with Xu Haodong! Sooner or later, one day, I want him to be a puppet controlled by me with broken bones and muscles, damaged self-esteem and lost integrity! "(author's gossip: tomorrow, I'll open a pit. I haven't written about soldiers for a long time. My hands are itchy. This book is published exclusively by Liancheng University. Please don't reprint it!