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2090 Poor man

A few minutes later, Wu Bei followed Ma Han to appear in the public bathroom in the accommodation hall.

"It's not Wu Bei, nor Ma Han. I ruined their own sister and they want to take revenge on me..."

Looking at Luo Tian lying on the ground, like a ball of mud, Wu Bei hated and happy.

What I was happy about was that this grandson was unscathed. He didn't know that there was no fragmentation missing except for the bruises on his face. He hated that such a bastard could still keep his limbs healthy after being tied up for two days. I really don't know what the kidnappers did for.

At that time, Luo Tian was emitting a choking smell of alcohol all over his body, as if he had just been taken out of the wine jar, and he kept muttering words in his mouth.

"Xiaotian! Wake up! Who is so fucking tied you up?"

Just as Wu Bei was hesitating whether to pull him up, the man who had previously talked to him, who called himself a "residing minister of the Luo family" rushed in quickly, followed by six or seven live-fire soldiers.

"Contain all the people present and send Xiaotian to the hospital for gastric lavage!"

The man didn't even look at Wu Bei for a long time, and waved his hands and shouted.

"Why are you arresting me? It's not Luo Tian who I tied up. If I hadn't found him, you would have to catch him blindly."

Ma Hanwo, who was twisting his arms back, was angry and struggling, but in the end he responded to him, two cannon fists.

"I inform General Luo that the young master has found it. Forget it, I'll contact myself!"

The man picked up the drunken Luo Tian in the waist and wiped Wu Bei's body directly, looking like he had never met before.

Wu Bei wanted to ask the other party what he was selling in the gourd, but when he spoke, he suddenly realized that the other party did not know him before, and he had never expressed his position positively. The questions in his mind did not need to respond to any of the questions.

Not long after, Wu Bei and Ma Han were taken to a double room on the fifth floor. Fortunately, they were not covered with any shackles or handcuffs, and unfortunately there was a team of fully armed soldiers at the door, so they could not even leave.

"What do you think this is called? It was clearly Luo I found..."

Ma Han was like a fire burning his butt, pacing and cursing in the street, while Wu Bei looked at the dark clouds outside the window without saying a word.

"Damn it, now you and I have completely turned into pork belly on the chopping board. If you want to cut it, don't say anything, Wu Bei, don't say anything. I don't believe you want to die. Luo Tian's squeezing man, if you wake up and bite us, you will have no place to cry."

Ma Han pushed Wu Bei's shoulder anxiously.

"Is it useful for my squeak? I said let me go, we can leave? It's raining and my mother is going to get married. I can't stop her. Let's wait, don't make a noise, I have to rest!"

Wu Bei curled his lips and simply threw himself on the soft big bed, closing his eyes.

Just now, their mobile phones were searched, and let fate become their most realistic portrayal of the moment.

"I don't believe you can fall asleep. This is Shangjing. Do you know what the Luo family represents on this acre of three-minute land? I'll tell you..."

Ma Han pinched his waist and roared and complained.

"Bang!"

Wu Bei turned over and sat up, pinched Ma Han's collar with his left hand, clenched his right hand into a fist, and hit the other party's temple with two bangs. The world instantly became quiet.

"It's so funny!"

Bai Leng glanced at Ma Han who was fucked by fucking, and Wu Bei grabbed the desk lamp on the bedside table and smashed it hard towards the window.

"Click!"

The glass was shattered all over the ground, and a soldier with a tiger-backed back and a bear-waisted waist walked in.

"What are you doing?"

The other party first glanced at Ma Han who was unconscious, then looked at the window where a big hole was broken, and finally looked at Wu Bei with dissatisfaction.

"Swoosh!"

Wu Bei suddenly threw the pillow out, and the soldier raised his hand inertia to resist. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he rolled on the spot to the other party's feet, held his ankles with both hands and lifted them up. The soldier fell directly, and the back of his head hit the corner of the bed, and his head tilted and fainted.

Wu Bei sneered twice, then lay on the big bed again, chuckling at the fake flower used for decoration in the corner of the wall: "I have the ability to escape at any time, but I will never leave. Either you trap me here forever, or you will come out and give me a clear word!"

In the lush fake flowers, blue light spots flash from time to time. It is obvious that objects such as cameras or monitors are placed on them. It is just that they are not close to them and it is difficult to find them.

"Should you wait a moment, I have more important things to deal with now. You can take this time to carefully consider how to make the young man named Ma completely take the blame. Someone must bear this matter, and I believe you are very clear in your heart."

About half a minute, the mysterious man's response sounded among the fake flowers.

"Why should I obey your mercy? Why should Ma Han play the role of an unjust species? The Luo family will definitely face me. Are you afraid that I will bite you back then, and just say that this matter is all controlled by you behind the scenes? It is not me who should be considered, but you! Don't always bully a poor person who can't lose, thank you!"

Wu Bei smiled disdainfully.
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