Meirou sneered and teased.

"you……"

Peng Qiulai was furious, and the blue veins on his neck burst out, his eyes widened like copper bells, and his eyes were striking out with all their strength.

He was about to stand up, and raised his hand high, as if he was about to swing it down.

Meirou put her hands in front of her chest, but she looked at Peng Qiulai, who was like a monkey playing with a smile in her eyes, and remained silent.

Before Peng Qiu could wave his hand, his body suddenly fell to the sofa.

The powerful medicinal effect made him enter a deep sleep. Even if he was killed at this time, he would not react to the pain.

Slap!

Meirou clapped her hands gently, and then said to the door: "How long will you two guys stand at the door? Come in now!"

Before he finished speaking, Qingmian and Tieshou walked in with a grin and a giggle.

Qing raised a thumbs up to Meirou and said with a laugh: "It's worthy of being Meirou. Listening to that little voice just now makes people feel like they are guilty."

"Then you have to say it? Meirou's charming skills, looking at the whole world, as long as she dares to say second, no one dares to be the first!"

Tie Shu glanced at Qingmiao and said.

Meirou's eyes rolled upwards, and there were white space on three sides of her eye sockets. She turned her face and iron hands with no good expression, and said coldly: "Do what the boss has told me first."

After talking, she stood up and walked out of the private room alone.

Qingmian and Tieshou worked together to put Peng Qiulai into the sack prepared in advance, and took a living person out of the bar in full view of the dim lights in the bar.

Peng Qiulai didn't know how long he had been sleeping. In his sleep, he suddenly felt a bit of cold water splashing on his face, waking him in the sleeping state.

He opened his eyes and found himself tied to a chair.

He tried to struggle to break away from the hemp rope that bound him, but found that even if he had used all his strength, he could not break away from the hemp rope as thick as an iron chain.

He looked around in panic.

I found myself in a rough house with no paint powder on the walls, still maintaining the original cement appearance.

He saw a cell phone placed on the table facing him, and the camera of the cell phone was facing him.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Peng Qiulai roared loudly, and the shouts were as loud as the sky, but the wall of the sound wave preaching rebounded again, echoing in this empty room, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing any ripples.

Click!

A chasing light on Peng Qiulai's head suddenly lit up, and a strong and dazzling light shone on his face, making it difficult for him to open his eyes.

The phone placed on the table in front of him suddenly lit up, and a live broadcast software was displayed on the screen of the phone.

The rooms opened by this live broadcast software are encrypted layer by layer, making it difficult for ordinary people to enter.

And it was not someone else who watched the live broadcast on the other end, but Peng Qiulai's grandfather Peng Liangchao.

Peng Liangchao received a text message from a virtual number early in the morning. There was no other content in that text message, only an encrypted link.

After he clicked in, what he showed was Peng Qiulai who was tied into the room.
Chapter completed!