Chapter 291 [Request for full order]

The sound suddenly stopped.

The office suddenly became very depressing.

The plump girl had been strangled by Lu Youzhi.

Can't even speak.

The pupils were dilated and fear was written in the eyes.

Lu Youzhi stared at the pair of scarlet eyes and said word by word:

"Go on, aren't you good at speaking?
You are also a college student, why are you so vicious?
Tell me, are you jealous that Yingzi is prettier than you? "

The plump girl was strangled by the neck and half lifted up, so she could only stand on tiptoe. How could she answer?
She was already beginning to lack oxygen and struggled desperately. She first wanted to use both hands to dig into Lu Youzhi's face so that Lu Youzhi would be forced to defend himself and let go of his hands. Unfortunately, her arms were too short, so she could only use one hand to pry Lu Youzhi's hands open, and the other hand desperately slapped Lu Youzhi's arm, with her strength growing weaker and weaker. Her eyes changed from teasing, to complacency, to surprise, to anger, and finally to pleading.

In the next stage, if Lu Youzhi doesn't wake up and stop, there will be one last change in her eyes, which is despair.

Fortunately, she survived.

Lu Youzhi woke up.

At the last moment, he let her go and threw her to the ground.

Logically, she should have been scared silly at this time. After all, she had just been to the gates of hell. Now that she had been reborn, it would be best for her to leave here immediately.

Right?

Ordinary people would think so.

However, this slightly plump girl in front of him really cannot be considered an ordinary person. First of all, she is a female college student from the 80s who is a little too confident. Secondly, the fact that she can make friends with someone with an extreme personality like Yingzi itself explains a lot of problems.

Otherwise, normal female students, especially those in their twenties, even if they want to go abroad and risk everything, would never think of helping the drunk boss upstairs together and trying to get the qualification to study abroad and foreign exchange by sleeping with the boss, such a weird way.

Not weird enough?
So after being freed, the slightly plump girl took a few breaths to make sure she could still breathe, then touched her buttocks, which were still there and not broken into two pieces, and immediately started to curse:

"You are sick, aren't you?

I have tried my best to help you expose Yingzi's true face. Isn't this doing this for your own good?
What's so good about Yingzi?
She is so dry and looks like a firewood stick, and she is also a slut who can be slept with by any man. How am I worse than her?
You idiot, you hurt me, do you know that?
I bother.

You ungrateful bastard, you want to strangle me, but no one knows that you were cheated out of a lot of money by a bitch, right?

Hehe, you really did it. If you don't have the guts, get out of here. Do you believe me, I'll sue you?"

crazy.

It's really completely crazy.

Lu Youzhi's eyes were already bloodshot, and after hearing these words, his breathing became as loud as a cow's.

But luckily, he still had a glimmer of rationality.

After all, I had just woken up once.

Killing requires a life.

Although this hateful woman was almost strangled to death by him accidentally and had a close call with death, he was also almost a murderer.

Buried with this crazy woman.

Thinking of this, he became extremely angry.

"You think I don't dare to do it, right?

Okay, then I want to see who of us loses his cowardice first. Didn’t you say that Yingzi is a whore who can be slept with by anyone?

Then let me see if you are also a whore who can be slept with by anyone."

He strode up to him and tore open his shirt.

"Are you satisfied?"

Lu Youzhi stared at the other person's eyes viciously.

"Hehe, why should I obey you?"

The slightly plump girl also stared into his eyes and said proudly, "You don't even dare to look at my body, so I should be the winner."

"I bother."

Lu Youzhi was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. "I'm warning you one last time, don't force me to use violence."

"Then come."

The slightly plump girl stretched her neck and almost poked Lu Youzhi's face with her chin: "Don't you want to test whether I am a bitch?"

"Bah, you're a bitch!"

"Whether it is true or not is not up to you to decide. If you have the guts, go ahead and test it. Don't let me look down on you."

"You, I'll fuck you."

"Haha, haha, you're scared. You're not a man. A bitch deserves a dog. Haha, haha, a bitch deserves a dog. You deserve it. You were deceived by a woman like Yingzi."

"Asshole, shut up."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

In desperation, Lu Youzhi blocked the other person's mouth full of filth with his mouth.

Do you dare to say he has no guts?
Okay, if he doesn’t get rid of this woman today, he’ll be a son of a bitch.

On the 17th floor of the Empire State Building, in this office, there was initially a sound of a heated argument, then there were vague sounds, and in the end, no one could figure out what was going on.

All we know is that later, Lu Youzhi escaped in a panic, and he even threw away his shirt because it was stained with a woman's blood.

After 20 days.

At the Yangcheng Railway Station, a large group of tall and strong people, sweating profusely, cursing, walked out of the platform carrying their bags.

He didn't buy a sleeper berth on this business trip because he wanted to hurry up and see his sweetheart earlier, so he pretended to be a soldier.

"I was a soldier."

"What kind of scene have you not seen?"

“Have you ever eaten grasshoppers?”

"Have you ever experienced crawling and rolling around in muddy water for a whole morning?"

"I'm not afraid of a bullet flying past my ear, so why would I be afraid of sitting on a hard seat for more than ten hours?"

"You guys!"

"You all underestimated me."

Seeing that he was so persistent, Lu Yang felt that his kindness was being taken for granted.

"Okay, you said so yourself. If you don't even want to wait for the next train, then just squeeze into the ordinary carriage. It's a hot day anyway, and you don't mind the smell of sweat, body odor from your armpits, or the smell of sour bamboo shoots from stinky socks, right?"

It was such a happy decision.

Without waiting for Da Jun to say anything else, Lu Yang said to Gong Pingan beside him: "What are you standing there for? Go buy a ticket for your good brother."

Facts finally proved that Lu Yang was right.

Once this train starts running, it takes more than ten hours, nearly 20 hours, and covers more than 900 kilometers. From the moment you get on the train, the carriage is packed like a can of sardines.

Plus it was a hot day.

Even with the windows open, the entire carriage was still filled with the smell of sweat, body odor, and sour bamboo shoots from stinky socks. Plus, the journey was so long that people still had to eat. Even if they didn't buy the boxed lunches or instant noodles sold by the train salesmen, they still had to bring some biscuits, steamed corn bread, or steamed buns from home. At the very least, they had to have a boiled egg, right?
Can you really be hungry?

Just think about it, on such a hot day, there are so many kinds of smells floating and mixing in the carriage, you are in me and I am in you, in the end I don’t know what the smell is, I just know it is very pungent and it irritates the eyes.

Who can bear this?
Da Jun sniffed and found that he was blocked. Only then did he remember.

I had stuffed toilet paper into both nostrils and didn't have time to pull it out.

Let's put it this way, he would rather take deep breaths and swallow the turbid air whose smell he didn't even know what it was, rather than let his sensitive nose suffer from that, lest it damage its nose.

"Pooh."

Spit.

Use your hand to pull out the toilet paper stuck in your nostril.

The army seemed to come alive again.

There was no time to regret. Like a big bear, he climbed onto the back seat of a three-wheeled vehicle on the side of the road and yelled to the driver in the front seat, "Master, please take me to the Empire State Building downtown."

"okay."

The driver was also very discerning. He knew that this kind of owner was usually not short of money, or he simply didn't intend to pay. If this was a local, he would definitely not take the bus. Even if he wanted to take the bus, he would have to negotiate the price in advance.

But if it is from other places.

That's fine. There's no need to travel such a long distance, hundreds of kilometers, just to have sex with him without paying.

If it was really such a coincidence, he would accept it.

This is fate!

Fortunately, the driver made the right bet. After Dajun got off the car, he not only gave him the money, but also gave him a few cents extra so that he didn't have to pay for the change.

I'm in a hurry.

The foreign trade import and export office of Meisite Clothing in Guangzhou is located on the 17th floor of the Empire State Building. Yes, that's right.

But the company's accommodation is not here.

"Go into the alley on the left, turn left, walk 50 steps, turn right, and you'll see a sign in front of you that says Beauty Salon. Then go up the stairs here, to the third floor, and knock on this door?"

Da Jun held a piece of paper in his hand.

Knocked on the door first.

No one responded.

He raised his wrist again, checked the time on his watch, and frowned slightly: "That's not right. It's only 6 o'clock in the morning, and there's still more than an hour before work. What is this guy Lao Liu doing?"

Finished talking to himself.

Then, he knocked on the door again, hard.

Still no one responded.

However, in the same corridor, the door next to it was opened, and a boiled egg stretched out, with his arms at the side, wearing shorts and slippers, and he opened his mouth to curse.

But when I saw clearly who was knocking on the door.

Shut up immediately.

Then he quickly closed the door.

"Who is it?"

"It's so wicked so early in the morning, why don't you scold him?"

A woman's voice came from behind the door.

"Shhh."

"Keep your voice down, you bitch."

"The gangsters are collecting debts. It's none of our business. Let's go back to sleep."

Then the low voice of Bald Egg was heard from behind the door.

Blame it?

Blame it on the door not being soundproof.

Da Jun touched the back of his head, speechless. He was just a little taller, a little stronger, a little hairier on the chest, and a little more fierce looking. How did he become a gangster?
That's it.

It’s better to keep your voice down.

So as to avoid disturbing the neighbors’ sleep and being treated as gangsters.

Damn, it’s all that kid Laoliu’s fault.

Thinking of this, Da Jun got a little angry and reached out to push the door hard.

"Clang."

The door actually opened.

"What the hell?"

Caught off guard, he lost his balance and fell into the ground, almost falling on his face. No, he almost fell on the concrete slab.

If I didn't react in time, I would have knocked out several teeth, right?

Fortunately, Da Jun had practiced this before and had served in the army after all. He rolled over on the ground, letting the luggage bag on his back serve as a cushion for him, and then pretended to get up from the ground as if nothing had happened.

"Fuck you, Lao Liu, you kid, don't you even close the door when you sleep at night?"

Just finished scolding.

Suddenly he covered his mouth and nose again.

"vomit."

Why does this room smell so bad?

The ground was littered with garbage, including scattered beer bottles, leftover lunch boxes, various cigarette butts, and cigarette boxes.

It's like hell on earth, there's almost no place to stay.

Where is the real owner?
The real owner is still sleeping.

Snoring.

Deafening.

Even though we made such a big fuss just now, with knocking on the door, banging on the door, jumping up and down, and cursing, we couldn't wake him up.

Da Jun was so angry that he said, "Fuck you, you little bastard, how many did you drink last night?"

I pushed hard several times but there was no response.

Think about it for a moment.

He was too lazy to wait any longer, so he went straight into the bathroom, filled a basin with cold water that he didn't know was for washing feet or face, and walked straight to the bed in the room and poured the water on the head of Lao Liu who was still sleeping soundly on the bed.

"stand up."

"Ah, water, water, water, the water is rising, is it rising?"

Being soaked to the bone, Lu Youzhi shivered all over, then sat up, his eyes dull and his mouth mumbling something inaudible.

Da Jun was not used to him, so he hit him on the head, "What nonsense are you talking about? The water level is rising? Why didn't you say you wet the bed?"

I got beaten again.

He felt a pain at the back of his head, and after such a fierce fight, he finally woke up.

Lu Youzhi looked down at his entire body, which was soaked, including the bed and the quilt. He glanced at the bear-like man beside the bed and said with a wry smile, "Brother Dajun, you can come if you want. There's no need to greet me like this, right?"

Da Jun sneered condescendingly, "Why, you don't accept it? Look at you, your cousin gave you a good office, why is it closed now?"

Lu Youzhi stood up and took off all his wet clothes in front of Da Jun. Then he rummaged through the boxes and found a set of clothes that were barely clean. He was going to put them on. He turned his back to Da Jun and said, "It's not closed. I just gave you a few days off because you've all worked so hard."

Da Jun didn't believe his lies. He sneered and said, "Do you think I would have no evidence after running thousands of kilometers and smelling the smell of stinky socks for so long to find you?"

Regardless of the fact that the little bastard was bending over to put on his pants, he kicked him on the butt and said, "Tell me, what happened?"

"woo woo woo woo."

Lu Youzhi lay in a pile of leftovers and started crying.

Not because of the pain in the butt.

It’s because of the pain in my heart.

"Brother Dajun, please beat me to death. I am so sorry to my cousin. I have failed him. Wuuuuuuu. I may have to go to jail. Brother Dajun, I am going to jail. Wow... Ugh."

Da Jun was stunned and touched the back of his head. "You are such a genius. These lunch boxes should have been from the last week, right? They are covered in such hot weather. Some of them have grown hair and maggots. You even cried while lying on them. You deserve to vomit, right?"

"vomit."

He responded by continuing to vomit.

Da Jun shook his head, frowned, walked over, picked up Lao Liu, and threw him into the toilet.

"Wash yourself well."

"Wash yourself clean, change into clean clothes and come downstairs. I'll be waiting for you downstairs."

Da Jun put on his bag and walked out the door.

If he stayed any longer, even he would have vomited.

(End of this chapter)