Chapter 1102 Can you still eat this bowl of rice?
Seeing that he was trying to run away, the man smiled, as if mocking his innocence:
"You don't care who we are. But what you have done yourself should be very clear."
Jian Yao shivered.
It must be Fu Nanting who found out that Shu Ge's life experience was revealed on the Internet. He sent someone to repair him and vented his anger for Shu Ge...
He gritted his teeth and said, "You beat me like that last time, and I didn't call the police. It's not because you were afraid of Fu Nanting, but because you didn't want to make this big. He really thinks that the capital is his own territory. Can he be lawless??? Go back and tell Fu Nanting that it's a society ruled by law now and cannot be too rampant. If you dare to touch me this time, I will not give up this time!"
"Fu Nanting?" The two frowned, looked at each other, and looked at Jian Yao again, too lazy to say anything.
He went over and picked him up and went to the back of the garage to avoid the dark dead corner of the surveillance.
"Let me go! Come on--" Jian Yao was naturally unwilling to surrender and shouted.
Before the sound could be finished, a man had already stuffed a piece of cloth into his mouth.
No more noise.
One person suppressed Jian Yao.
The other man loosened his collar and stood behind Jian Yao's back, his arms swept through his armpits, and turned around.
Obviously, he is already a veteran.
A scream echoed throughout the garage.
Jian Yao felt that both his arms were broken, and severe pain rushed through every nerve. In an instant, he wanted to die directly.
At the same time, the man walked up to him, slowly put on white gloves, and held up his deformed face again.
Jian Yao had a worse premonition and trembled: "What else do you want to do..."
The man patted his cheek, "I heard that you are a lawyer with a promising future. The lawyer relies on his mouth to make a living. If he doesn't have this mouth, would you say you can still eat this bowl of rice?"
After saying that, I slid into my pants pocket and didn't know what I could find.
Jian Yao only felt a silver light flashing in his sight.
It's a needle.
Thick needles.
There is still thread in the needle's eyes.
I understood what the two of them were going to do in an instant, and didn't care about their arms that could not move at all, and shouted, trying to struggle:
"You can't do this, stop—"
One of them pressed his head and pressed him down hard.
His forehead clattered and hit the ground, Jian Yao's eyes turned dark and he fainted.
In a daze, I felt like I was being held on my chin and woke up by the heart-wrenching pain from my lips.
The needle tip broke the skin and drilled the flesh, and it sewed it up and down his lips little by little.
In the heart-wrenching pain, Jian Yao's throat was hoarse and he couldn't even scream.
The more painful the body is, the clearer the mind will be.
No.
These two people are not the last time.
Last time, the person who sent Fu Nanting to beat him was, no matter how cruel he was, he still kept his composure and never thought that he would die.
And these two people clearly wanted to torture him to death, without caring about the consequences.
With the last bit of desire to survive, Jian Yao pushed the two of them away with no idea where he came from.
I wanted to run, but my body lost its center of gravity and fell down on the ground.
When the two saw that he wanted to run away, they were so angry that they walked over a few steps, and moved him in a sneer:
"I can't tell that you are a little capable, you are so capable. You've become like this, and you still have the strength to run. Haha, you're still a man."
The last few words suddenly became sluggish and became weird and playful.
As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked Jian Yao hard and hit Jian Yao's crotch. He stepped down hard and crushed him:
Chapter completed!