Fight the Landlord, Fall in Love

Chapter 37

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Sun Zinan tilted his head uncomfortably, dodging the numb itch, and asked, "How do you know that he must have done it?"

"The goal of those four people is very clear, they are coming for you," Tang Kai said, "except Sun Ziyan, I can't think of anyone else who would do such a stupid thing."

"That's right," Sun Zinan said somewhat unreasonably. "No matter who it is, it's just his job. It's not a family anyway. If I want to beat him, no one will stop me."

Tang Kai suddenly said: "By the way, didn't you just say you wanted to reward me?"

"Did I say it? When?" Sun Zinan pretended to be stupid, "I don't remember."

"..." Tang Kai said angrily, "You big pig's hoof with no words!"

Sun Zinan: "Hahahaha."

"Okay, how dare I forget the heroic appearance of Professor Tang fighting the hooligan? Don't hold your face, who will you show it to?" Sun Zinan laughed enough, and poked Tang Kai's cheek, "Tell me, do you want to? what?"

Tang Kai: "You promise everything I want?"

"What are you doing?" Sun Zinan looked at him vigilantly, "Tang Kai, if you dare to speak a yellow accent in the street—"

Tang Kai was curious: "How about you?"

"I just..." Sun Zinan took a moment, and finally couldn't help laughing, "I quit my job and my house, and I plan to eat and drink yours in the future, if you really want to do something to me , I had no choice but to follow you."

Tang Kai's eyes lit up, and then he forced himself to be serious, pretending to be serious and saying, "I don't think about that kind of thing all day long, but you can't go back on what you said."

Sun Zinan was slightly surprised: "Then what do you think?"

"How about giving me the opportunity to clean up Sun Ziyan's shit?" Tang Kai said, "I have endured him for a long time. Of course, if you want to enjoy yourself, I will give him an extra one."

Sun Zinan: "..."

"Law-abiding citizen, huh?" He squinted at Tang Kai, "You are still a teacher of the people, why are you thinking of solving problems with corporal punishment."

Tang Kai touched his chin and thought for a while: "Teach students according to their aptitude."

"It's terrifying for a literate person to be a hooligan." Sun Zinan sighed seriously and said, "If that's the case, then leave it to you?"

"Okay," Tang Kai grabbed his hand and put it in his pocket, and said as he walked, "he broke the front windshield of the car, and it's hard to relieve my heart if he doesn't have the same slit on the Tianling cover. hate."

At this time, he no longer has the temperament of a people's teacher. He took off his glasses, showing sharp and handsome eyebrows, and put on a ruthless expression, especially like the villain who cuts the black in the film and television, which makes people tremble while shivering. In my heart I shouted "so handsome".

Sun Zinan scratched his palm with his fingers hooked: "Take it easy, don't kill anyone."

Tang Kai turned his head sideways and gave him an "I know" look.

"Blue" is one of the most high-end clubs in S City. It is not open to the public and only accepts regular customers. New members must be introduced by old members. It is said that the boss here is very tough in the background, not afraid of investigation, and the security measures are also in place, so it is a good place for rich people to spend time.

Sun Ziyan has been very upset these days. Because of Sun Zinan's running away from home, Sun Ying scolded him in the face, and then the capital account of Hongcheng Real Estate was checked. Now, let him go home and reflect.

Of course he couldn't keep him at home, but Sun Ziyan had lost power recently, and no one wanted to spend time with him. So he came to "Blue" alone, opened a few bottles of wine, and ordered two princesses to accompany the wine.

He had no interest today, and let the two women play some unsightly games, and he drank cup after cup of stuffy wine until his stomach felt a little bloated. What's the matter, this is actually a box without an indoor toilet. Sun Ziyan went out the door and walked to the public restroom at the corner of the corridor.

He was standing in front of the urinal, his eyes trembled because he drank too much, and he didn't open the belt buckle for several times. Suddenly, he fell silently.

The man caught him, staggered forward by the weight on his hand, and cursed in a low voice, "It's so fucking heavy."

He fumbled around on Sun Ziyan, took his mobile phone and car keys, and walked out of the bathroom with the unconscious man.

There is an elevator not far away. He pressed down on the second floor and waited for the gap. A waiter passed by. Seeing that he was a stranger, he immediately asked vigilantly, "Sir, stay here, please show your membership certificate."

The man was wearing a gray tracksuit, with a medium build, a peaked cap, and an ordinary appearance. Hearing this, he raised his car keys and said innocently, "I'm the driver that Mr. Sun called. He drank too much, so let me pick him up."

The waiter immediately contacted the front desk through the walkie-talkie, and it was confirmed that a Mr. Sun had contacted them and asked them to let the driver come up. The waiter was relieved and bowed slightly to the driver, saying, "I'm sorry for disturbing you. ."

The man smiled at him, laboriously moved Sun Ziyan into the elevator, and went downstairs.

Sun Ziyan woke up in a whirlwind, his eyes were pitch black, his brain was soaked in alcohol and he lost his judgment. He only felt cold and aching all over his body. , dragging on the ground.

Seeking revenge? Or kidnapping

Cold sweat covered his back, and half of the alcohol evaporated from the pores in an instant. Sun Ziyan tried to shout, but his mouth was full of rags, and an opaque black cloth bag was covering his head. He could neither speak nor see where he was now, and the unprecedented fear grabbed his heart and made him tremble uncontrollably.

Sun Ziyan struggled frantically: "woo woo woo woo!"

The man threw him under the wall, and Sun Ziyan fell to the ground with his head on his head, wriggling his body reluctantly to run, but immediately received a heavy kick on the leg, and a voice sullenly sounded: "I will let you run. Yet?"

Sun Ziyan was so frightened that tears flowed down his face, and he was stiff like a stone. He didn't dare to move. He could only whimper desperately, trying to convey goodwill to the kidnappers, whether it was money or anything.

The man didn't give him a chance to speak. A cold stick poked his head and asked, "Boss Sun, do you know why you were beaten?"

Sun Ziyan shook his head desperately.

"Because you've done so many bad things that even God can't stand it," the man said hoarsely, "When you were drinking and eating meat, did you ever think about those people who were cornered by you? One hundred thousand A dollar is not enough for you to open two bottles of wine, it is the price of a human life."

He didn't give Sun Ziyan a chance to speak, no matter whether he justified or negotiated conditions, he didn't listen to anything, and he made it clear that he was here to seek revenge. At this moment, the immoral things he had done flashed through Sun Ziyan's mind one by one, but unfortunately there were too many, and he didn't care. Who would have thought that those ordinary people, who could be poked into the mud by him with one finger, would dare to ambush and attack him in a place like "Blue"

"Bang bang" twice, the blunt object hit the bone and made a muffled sound, the pain exploded on the calf bone, Sun Ziyan let out a scream that didn't sound like a human voice, but was smothered in the throat by the gag cloth ball, the whole person was The ground curled up in a mess, and kept backing away.

In his panicked dodge, there was another muffled sound, the stick landed on his right forearm, and the man kicked him on the waist and kicked him back to the wall. The pain and fear made him cry unbearably, and even began to "bang" to grab the ground with his head, as if kowtowing for mercy.

The man squatted down, approached him and said, "This is not over yet, how about opening a slit in the lid of the sky for you?"

Sun Ziyan howled like crazy, his slightly fat body rolled back and forth on the ground, like the kind of small flying insect that hits a spider web, no matter how much flapping its wings, it can't break free from the fate of death.

The stick was swung, cutting through the air, bringing out a screeching sound of the wind. The moment the cold hard object touched his head, Sun Ziyan was finally frightened. He was so frightened that he couldn't make a sound, and he couldn't stop twitching. , the lower body spread out a pool of wet marks, and passed out on the spot.

The man laughed impatiently, the stick in his hand didn't hit at all, it just stopped, just poked his head, and the fat-brained boss was so scared that he wet his pants.

He took a photo of Sun Ziyan, who was leaning against the wall, and sent it out on his mobile phone.

While the other party was waiting for the other party's reply, he untied the unconscious Sun Ziyan, took off his headgear, moved him to the car, and then threw the key into the car through the crack in the window. The scene was cleaned up, and even if someone passed by, it was impossible to see what had happened here.

With a buzzing sound, WeChat came.

The man took off his gloves, typed slowly, and replied, "If you are satisfied with my service, please give me a five-star review." He dragged a small foldable battery car out of the corner of the garage and disappeared into the night with speed.

The next day, Sun Zinan officially resigned from Hongsen Biotechnology, and Wang Geng succeeded him as the new president. At noon, he had a part-time meal with a few colleagues, and he harvested a lot of wishes and tears. In the afternoon, he just had nothing to do, and went to the nearby supermarket for a walk. When he was throwing cabbage into the shopping cart, he suddenly received a call from Sun Ziyuan.

He boredly looked at the caller ID, thought about it, and picked it up anyway.

"No loans, no self-exams, no double eyelid cuts, no takeaways. Are you okay?"

Sun Ziyuan: "..."

He said helplessly: "Zinan, it's me."

Sun Zinan reached out and picked up a handful of celery, remembering that Tang Kai, a picky eater, didn't eat it, put it back, and said casually, "Oh, Mr. Sun, what are you doing?"

At this time, Sun Ziyuan didn't care about picking on his yin and yang, and asked directly: "The third child was sent to the hospital yesterday. Does this have anything to do with you?"