Sick Bamboo Horse is too hard to coax

Chapter 174 Are You Capable?
After the beginning of the third year of high school, everyone became very busy, and almost no one cared about things other than exams.

Gu Zeyuan has been away for a year.

On the first day of school, she went to Li Yi's classroom, and the boy who was always lying lazily in the corner was indeed gone.

In the first few months, thoughts grew wildly like vines, entangled the whole atrium.

After being with you for a long time, some people are as indispensable in your life as eating and drinking.

Gone, like something is missing.

Time is the best medicine to cure everything.

After the college entrance examination, everyone went their separate ways, Liu Yinyi and Wen Ruiyu went to business school, sister Miaomiao went to Emperor Ying, and became Ye Mo's junior.

And she and Luo Xiaoyu went to the Imperial University smoothly.

Four years of college, time flies.

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The man is now in a basement.

He could clearly hear the sound of dripping water, his eyes were covered with a black cloth, and several wounds on his body were painful.

The men who bound him were so strong that he couldn't break free and was beaten half to death the first time he tried to escape.

The law and order in country M is not good. That person almost controls the underground forces in country M. Even if he was kidnapped in an aboveboard manner, the police would not dare to say anything after seeing it.

It had been three days, and the man felt that the man might be starving himself to death, and no one gave him a sip of water or food.

A chuckle seemed abrupt in the empty basement.

He felt himself being helped onto a stool by two men, and then a ladle of foul-smelling water was splashed on his face.

Although it was disgusting, it was like rain to him who was severely dehydrated, and he licked his lips greedily.

"I really don't know what you are doing," a male voice sounded, sounding very young, about 20 years old: "He has never arrested anyone himself."

The man murmured in vain, unable to speak at all because his throat was too dry.

"Who are you...?" The man coughed violently, his voice hoarse.

"It doesn't matter who we are," the man laughed, as if seeing a bug with broken wings crawling on the ground in vain, innocent and cruel: "You are He Long, right?"

"Let me see," He Long heard the sound of flipping the paper, and the man read unhurriedly: "Abducting women and children, trafficking in drugs, trafficking in human organs, reselling protected animals in various countries... Tsk tsk tsk, you are quite capable. ?”

"What's none of your business?" He Long said hoarsely. He has been at large for so many years, and the Interpol has nothing to do with him. It stands to reason that as long as there is no conflict of interest, a big boss of this level will not have a grudge for no reason. .

What do you want to do this time!
"It's none of my business," the man replied lightly, "But you recall yourself, who did you accidentally offend?"

offend who?
Desperadoes like them who lick blood on the tip of their knives all day will offend many people every time they work.

But this big guy...

Even if you give him the guts, he wouldn't dare to provoke him!

"Oh," the man sighed regretfully, "untie it for him, and I will personally help you recall memories."

The man who regained his light did not dare to open his eyes too quickly, even though it was a dark basement, he had to get used to the faint light.

After a while, he saw clearly the person standing opposite him.

It was indeed a young boy.

With flaxen hair, round eyes, and very fair skin, he nestled in a stool with long arms and legs, frowning because of discomfort.

　I'll be back in the next chapter. The transition between two chapters should be enough, right?
　　Well, that should be enough.

　　good night everyone~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)