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Chapter 93 Are you going to die with me?

Lin Junyao had sharp ears and everyone on the side heard it.

"Ye Qingyang, Ye Qingyang, you are becoming more and more shameless!" Lin Junyao placed the water glass heavily on the table, causing water to splash out.

"Mr. Lin, what are you talking about?" Ye Qingyang said innocently: "Do you think I like to go to that kind of place? I am doing this for our Lin Group!"

"For the Lin Group?" Lin Junyao frowned.

"Yes, Xu Changping invested 200 million in us after all. He is our big customer. Of course we have to take good care of our customers' emotions!" Ye Qingyang said: "Although I am a self-sufficient person and don't like to go to that kind of place, but Lin

The group treats me well, and at this critical moment, of course I have to sacrifice myself for others and take the overall situation into consideration!"

"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

"Stop, stop, stop!" Lin Junyao interrupted Ye Qingyang: "Okay, you can do it. I don't usually see you talking about the Lin Group, but now you are being very considerate!"

"Of course I didn't put it in my mouth, I took it in my heart. Have you seen my heart?" Ye Qingyang said confidently with his face raised.

"Forehead!"

Lin Junyao was speechless.

For the first time, I felt that when men sometimes quibble, they really have the ability of a national-level debater.

Especially a shameless man like Ye Qingyang is even more capable of making excuses.

"You can go if you like, but don't blame me for not reminding you that if you contaminate a woman from that place, you won't be able to enter my villa in the future!" Lin Junyao said: "I have mysophobia!"

"Hey, what you said, I went to take a shower, it will only make me cleaner!" Ye Qingyang went out humming a ditty.

The day passed quickly, and at night, Ye Qingyang drove the Santana to the paradise on earth.

Wonderland on Earth is one of the few large-scale health clubs in Qingzhou City that offers one-stop bathing, steaming, and massage.

Moreover, the technicians here are of high quality and they all deal with high-end customers. There are many customers who spend hundreds of thousands or millions here in one night.

Ye Qingyang and Xu Changping made an appointment to take a bath and steam, and then went upstairs for a full-body massage.

Both of them were lying on the massage table, enjoying the massage. Ye Qingyang asked: "Tell me, why did you ask me out?"

"Oh, Mr. Ye is so discerning, you actually saw through it!" Xu Changping said: "I will have a high-end party in a few days, and there will be business tycoons at the party. I would like to invite Mr. Ye to attend, and you can also do so during the party.

Help them read their horoscopes and make friends with these powerful people!"

The dignitaries are all wealthy and possess extraordinary strength, but such people often believe in metaphysics.

Therefore, Xu Changping knew an expert like Ye Qingyang, so he naturally wanted to show off and use Ye Qingyang to establish relationships with them.

It was just a party, and Ye Qingyang didn't care. If he got to know more powerful people, it would be easier to do things in the future.

"Okay, I can go if I'm not busy!" Ye Qingyang said.

"Great!" Xu Changping said: "I will ask someone to drive to pick you up when the time comes!"

After saying that, he winked at the beautiful technician next to him: "Take Mr. Ye to the suite upstairs to rest and serve Mr. Ye well!"

"OK!"

The beautiful technician led the way, followed closely by Ye Qingyang up the stairs.

When Xu Changping saw the person leaving, he slapped the technician next to him on the buttocks and laughed loudly: "Look, there is no cat that doesn't like the fishy smell. Women, what a good thing! Especially young and beautiful women, they can't be compared to any man."

close!"

The technician laughed so hard: "Boss Xu, please come here more often in the future!"

"Haha, definitely, definitely!" Xu Changping was in a good mood.

However, upstairs, in Ye Qingyang's suite.

"You go out, I want to take a rest!" Ye Qingyang directly turned away the beautiful technician.

"But Mr. Ye, if I don't talk to you... Boss Xu will be angry if he finds out!" the beautiful technician said awkwardly.

"It's okay, I just said we did it!" Ye Qingyang said.

The beautiful technician was instantly moved, and the more she looked at Ye Qingyang, the more pleasing she became.

Ye Qingyang closed the door, lay on the soft big bed, and looked at the various equipment beside the bed, but he suddenly became interested.

There is a chair next to the bed that can go up and down, and can also rotate in circles, which is very strange.

Then there are ropes and rings on the bed, I don’t know what they are for.

Especially there are whips, iron chains, scissors, needles, handcuffs and so on on the table.

Ye Qingyang was even more confused.

Is this a place to sleep?

Ye Qingyang took these photos and sent them to the "Everyone is a Talent" group.

"Senior brother and sister, can anyone explain to me what these things are for in the suite I live in?"

Old master Deng was the first to jump out and said: "In my opinion, this room was once a prison cell. Everything in front of you is a tool for torture of prisoners! There is no need for too many torture tools such as whips and handcuffs.

Say, look at that mechanical seat again, it’s a tiger bench!”

"Put the prisoner on top, prick him with a needle like this, and you'll have to say everything!"

...

Ye Qingyang nodded and praised: "Master is indeed a cunning old man, oh no, old age makes you stronger, no, it is an old horse who knows the way and has experience. I will learn more from Master in the future!"

"It's not a big deal!" said the master.

At this time, the doorbell of the room suddenly rang.

Ye Qingyang walked over and opened the door.

"Sir, your takeaway!"

A delivery boy stood outside the door, handing over a brick-sized lunch box with both hands.

"My takeout?" Ye Qingyang said: "I'm so broke, do you think I can afford to order takeout? You sent the wrong one!"

"The delivery is correct, it's Mr. Ye Qingyang, right? It's your takeaway!" the little brother said firmly.

"Really mine?"

Ye Qingyang frowned and took the takeaway.

At this moment, he saw a look of secret joy in the takeaway boy's eyes, which was fleeting.

"Sir, remember to give me a good review later!"

After the delivery boy finished speaking, he turned around and hurried away.

However, when he reached the corner of the stairs, he suddenly turned back, hid behind the door, and took out a remote control.

"5,4,3,2,1!"

The delivery boy counted down in his mouth, and then pressed the button.

But silence, deathly silence.

It didn't explode as loudly as he imagined.

"What's going on? Is it because the distance is too far and the remote control cannot reach the bomb?" The delivery boy tentatively approached Ye Qingyang's room.

But it still doesn't work.

The delivery boy felt strange and planned to check it out.

The door to Ye Qingyang's room was not closed. He walked over quietly and looked inside through the crack in the door.

But this look made him angry.

But he saw Ye Qingyang sitting on the sofa with the bomb placed in front of the table. He had already wrapped the whip around the connection point, greatly shortening the remote control distance. Then, he used a needle to hold the anti-disassembly device and cut the lead with scissors!

A set of SM tools, but he used them all to defuse bombs.

Ye Qingyang's cold voice came: "Are all killers today so dedicated? Standing at the door, aren't you afraid that you will be killed as well?"

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