"Damn it, I'm not pretending to be garlic. Who did you offend? Don't you think you're going to know?"

The leader was a bald man pointing at Wang Dachun and cursing.

At this time, a group of people walked over quickly, and the bald man immediately nodded and bowed, "Mr. Zhou, you are here. As you told me, we block this guy here."

The person who came was not someone else, but Zhou Jun's group. He had already arranged it. He would never let Wang Dachun go if he cheated him so badly.

Zhou Jun gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Dachun, "Beast, aren't you very arrogant? Show me another arrogant one!"

"What do you...what do you want to do?" Wang Dachun said in a false horror.

"What are you doing? Now I know you're scared? I originally wanted to kill you immediately, but now I have changed my mind. I want to torture you slowly and can't let you die so happily, and that's not fun at all!"

Zhou Jun showed a devilish smile. His smile immediately reminded Wang Dachun of the same smile two years ago.

"take away."

A sack was put on Wang Dachun's head, and then he was stuffed into a van.

About twenty minutes later, the van drove into a villa area.

The car door opened, and Wang Dachun was taken out with the sack.

"Mr. Zhou, how do you deal with this person?"

"Take him to the basement and I want to play with him slowly." Zhou Jun showed a grim smile on his face.

Soon, Wang Dachun was taken to a dark basement and locked up.

Bang! The door was closed and the room was pitch black.

Wang Dachun's nails were scratched, and a long hole was cut into the sack. He crawled out from inside and looked at the basement, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

It's this basement!!

Two years ago, he was taken to this basement and was held down by Zhou Jun and his group, illuminating his eyes with strong light for two hours. From then on, he was blind and fell into an abyss that was irreversible.

Thinking of this, Wang Dachun clenched his fists secretly, and the past scenes surged into his heart, which made a sense of hostility surge in his heart.

After taking several deep breaths, Wang Dachun temporarily suppressed the hatred in his heart. He must have to avenge his hatred, but it is not now. If Zhou Jun died so easily, it is not what he would like to see.

Wang Dachun looked around and found that there was a very small window in the basement, which was welded tightly with steel bars.

It is enough to imprison ordinary people in this room, but it is impossible to lock him up. He grabbed the steel bar and pulled it hard, and easily turned it around.

Come out from the basement, the moonlight outside is like water, and a full moon hangs in the sky.

His body quickly climbed up to the second floor of the villa like a monkey, and found that Zhou Jun was calling Murong Xiaoxiao in the bedroom.

"Xiaoxiao, do you miss me? Let me tell you good news. I have already gotten the "Flute Blowing Picture" and I'll send it to you now?"

“Yes, yes, yes.”

"Remember to wash it, I'll hurry over immediately."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Jun went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into clean clothes, and sprayed some perfume on his body.

After going downstairs, the bodyguard saw that Zhou Jun was about to go out, so he hurried over and asked, "Mr. Zhou, do you still have to go out so late? Do you want us to protect yourself?"

"I'm going to have a date. You guys protect the hammer. Do you want to make a light bulb? I'm probably not coming back tonight."

When Zhou Jun thought of Murong Xiaoxiao's straight and slender legs about to be carried on his shoulders, he couldn't help swallowing a saliva in secret.

Zhou Jun is a beautiful leg control. He has been waiting for this day for a long time. He would spend 30 million to spend for these beautiful legs.

Get on the car and start.

Zhou Jun hummed a little song and had already forgotten the unhappiness of tonight. His mind was full of Murong Xiaoxiao, thinking about what position she wanted to pose later.

Without realizing it, Wang Dachun was hiding in his car and was about to extend his revenge clutches to him.

Zhou Jun's bag was thrown behind the car, and Wang Dachun hid under the seat and gently unzipped the zipper, and found that the picture "Blowing the Flute" was lying in the bag.

A smile of conspiracy was raised on the corner of Wang Dachun's mouth. He endured it for a long time, wasn't it just for this picture?

Didn’t he know that Zhou Jun would cause trouble for him after the auction?

All of this was calculated by him, so Zhou Jun spent 30 million to shoot the "Flute Blowing Picture" and took away the "Flute Blowing Picture" without knowing it. I wonder what Zhou Jun would look like then?

Soon, Zhou Jun's car drove into the underground garage of a commercial housing community.

After finding the parking space and parking, Zhou Jun grinned and said to himself: "Baby, are you ready? I'm here hehe."

Zhou Jun got out of the car and opened the rear door, and suddenly saw a huge fist flying towards him. Then he turned black and knew nothing.

After knocking Zhou Jun unconscious, Wang Dachun touched his chin and pondered. It would be too cheap if he could just let him go.

After thinking for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly stripped Zhou Jun naked, and took his cell phone and took a slap in his naked body.

I downloaded a puzzle software and tinkered with it on my phone. Soon, a photo of Zhou Jun fighting with a wild dog naked and holding a wild dog was successful.

"Haha, it's absolutely amazing!" Wang Dachun was excited to dance as he looked at the photo.

Then he used Zhou Jun's fingerprint to open his mobile phone, clicked on his Weibo, and sent the photo with Zhou Jun's Weibo account.

The title is: Zhou Jun was too lonely at night and fought fiercely with the bitch.

Later, I sent another message using Zhou Jun’s account: Oh, I sent it wrong! I can’t delete it (cover my face).

This caused the photo to be posted by Zhou Jun himself, and it was impossible to delete it.

After putting Zhou Jun in a coma in his clothes and threw him into the car, Wang Dachun smirked, "This is the interest you should repay, let's do it today."

After closing the car door, Wang Dachun left with the "Picture of Blowing the Flute" and soon disappeared into the night.

As soon as this photo of Wang Dachun was posted, it became popular all over the Internet almost immediately, and the name of Zhou Jun was well known.

"I'll go! Beast, how hungry and thirsty are you, and you won't even let the bitch go?"

"Wow! This is a battle between humans and beasts. Look at the man's expression, he looks very enjoyable. He is so perverted!"

"Abnormal! Scum! Get out someone else's flesh and see which Zhou Jun it is?"

"Didn't it be written above? The young master of the Zhou family in Liuhe City. Damn it! These rich people are so perverted. Don't beauties like you? You just want to have a dog!"

"Woooo, so perverted, it's dirty my eyes."

The men scolded Zhou Jun for being perverted and threw away all the faces of his male compatriots. Not to mention the women, they scolded him so much that they loved him. Are so many women not as good as bitches?

Zhou Jun, the person involved in all this, was completely unaware of it. He lay in the car and slept soundly, leaving his saliva. He dreamed of Murong Xiaoxiao.
Chapter completed!