Chapter 18 Chapter Eighteen: The Pervert Who Falls into the Hands of a Vicious Woman

On the bustling and noisy streets, there is an endless stream of vehicles.In the corner of the parking lot, Zhuang Ye was sitting in the driver's seat, staring keenly at the exit of the opposite building.Leaning slightly, Juanzi hurried out of the exit of the oil company, looked around, then got into the car and sped away.Zhuang Ye followed closely behind in his car.Juanzi found a car following her in the mirror, and couldn't help being startled, so she immediately accelerated, crossed the intersection first, and got rid of the follower.The impatient Zhuangye had no choice but to stop abruptly under the barrier of the red light, slapped the steering wheel heavily, and cursed angrily:

"What a cunning woman!" In Juanzi's apartment, Zhang Ping was firmly tied to a bench, tortured, and his head was covered with bruises and black spots from cigarette butt burns.He would never have thought that this delicate and charming woman was actually a seasoned professional killer, so remorse arose spontaneously, Zhang Ping could only close his eyes in despair, and silently endured.Shi Bandongzi half squatted and half kneeled in front of Zhang Ping, her left hand intentionally touched his wound from time to time, Zhang Ping moaned in pain, but Shi Bandongzi said hypocritically:

"Oh dear, it's me. Don't close your eyes, don't you fall asleep! We have a lot to talk about... to do. Oh, I like you, I want to treat you well , but Juanzi said she was coming back, if you don’t tell her, she will definitely turn pale.” Seeing that Zhang Ping still had her eyes closed, she couldn’t help but suddenly changed color, and poked the cigarette butt in her hand on Zhang Ping’s chest, and immediately panted. There was a pungent burnt smell.Zhang Ping shouted "Wow".Shiban Dongzi asked viciously: "What do you think that servant has to do with your uncle! Huh?"

"It's not easy, did he say it?" Juanzi, who had just entered the house, glanced at Zhang Ping on the bench, and asked dissatisfiedly as he walked into the room. "He won't say anything." Dongzi Shiban replied resentfully. While packing up her clothes, Juanzi told Shi Bandongzi to get dressed quickly, and she had to leave.Dongzi Shiban was still nagging in front of Zhang Ping: "We just got to know each other a little bit." Seeing that she was still pretending to be nagging, Juanzi went up and pulled her: "Put on your clothes quickly, Shibandongzi." She found that Shibandongzi was wearing her elegant pajamas, and gave her a dissatisfied look: "I'm with you!" You said you were not allowed to wear my pajamas."

Shiban Dongzi Mountain defended and said: "Oh, I pretend you don't care!" "I care?" Juanzi said loudly, she picked up a piece of adhesive tape from the table and walked to Zhang Ping. "What is this..." Zhang Ping said in horror. Before Zhang Ping could finish speaking, the tape had firmly sealed his mouth. "I'm sorry." Then he looked at Dongzi Shiban who wanted to take everything away, and reminded: "You have to catch up with Zidian. Before we get on the plane, we have to do one more thing." Dongzi Shiban took advantage of Juanzi to adjust the time interval of the time bomb, picked up a delicate pin and put it in her bag.After Juanzi found out, she stepped forward and snatched it back, and roared angrily: "Shi Ban Dongzi, your habit of stealing sheep will cause big trouble one day." Shi Ban Dongzi angrily picked up the timer and walked in front of Zhang Ping , deliberately let him look at it, and then put it on a chair in the back room, facing Zhang Ping who couldn't move, and left the residence together with Juanzi.

At this time, Zhuangye passed the intersection, and Juanzi had long since disappeared. He parked the car in front of a house, wondering if Juanzi would live here, and he was determined to visit them one by one to find the missing prey... Zhang Ping watched helplessly as the two ruthless women slammed the door shut with a bang, but he couldn't shout, and couldn't break free from the bondage of the rope.He was still young, just in his early twenties, so he was not willing to die with the bomb, so he struggled desperately, sweating profusely, and gasping for breath from his nose. Zhuang Ye stopped in front of a house at this time, and the strange sounds coming from the house from time to time attracted him, so he leaned sideways against the door and listened intently: the sound of rapid panting accompanied by the sound of struggle that could not be said his eardrums.He knocked on the door for a while, but seeing no one was paying attention, he decided to break in.He tried his best to open the door, and unexpectedly found that Zhang Ping was firmly tied to the bench. He hurried over to help him untie the knot, and teasingly said: "My God, I didn't know you have this kind of thing." hobby!"

Zhang Ping saw that Zhuang Ye slowly untied the knot, but did not take off the tape on his mouth. He was so anxious that he was sweating, and he signaled with his eyes the time bomb that was about to explode inside. Zhuang Ye looked back at the inside, but found nothing. He blamed and said: "Don't move around, or you will suffocate to death." While untying the knot, he looked at his nephew's chest covered with cigarette butt burns, and sighed: "It's really hot, you should learn how to burn it." How to control your girlfriends." Zhang Ping couldn't wait to get off the bench before the ropes on his hands and feet were untied, and threw himself at the timer inside.Just like that, he fell heavily on the floor, yelling "wuwu".Only then did Zhuang Ye realize that the small alarm clock on the chair turned out to be a timer, so he rushed over.In the rush, Zhang Ping accidentally tripped over him and knocked him down on the chair. Zhang Ping closed his eyes in pain when he saw the scene...Leaning slightly, Zhang Ping, who was lying on the ground, squirmed for a while, and found that the room was deadly silent, only the sound of the pendulum of the small alarm clock "tick-tick-tick" entered the eardrums.Only then did he realize that he was still alive, and slowly opened his eyes...

The moment Zhuang Ye touched the chair, his hands nimbly grabbed the timer that touched the ground lightly, and after carefully handling it for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "It's a timer, and it's very delicately made." Then he stepped forward to remove the tape on Zhang Ping's mouth. Zhang Ping gasped heavily, stared at Zhuang Ye with aggrieved eyes, and shouted: "I will never forgive you in my next life!" "You are really ungrateful, I just saved your life." Looking at the tortured nephew in Zhuangye, he couldn't help but feel sour: Zhang Ping's father, Zhang Xiaotian, died in order to get rid of Chuan Dao. The brother's son took good care of him, and Zhuang Ye became Zhang Ping's legal guardian when they met each other tomorrow and night.

"You didn't. I died five minutes before the explosion." Panting heavily, Zhang Ping argued while looking at the scars on his chest. On the way to the hospital, Zhang Ping, who was still in shock, told him how he fell into the trap. Zhuangye looked at his nephew sympathetically, and meditated silently: the greedy sedan chair, the kind Hiraga, the stubborn Kakinuma, the honest man The servant and the dissolute nephew, they almost all died at the hands of these two mysterious women, who were more murderous than men!They whisper in your ear, tenderly.You can't believe her when she talks too much.Because you only need to look under her eyes, there is no love at all!Be careful, brother, be careful!Because this kind of woman is more ferocious than a man, her smile that reminds you of your dreams will make you fascinated, make your eyes confused, and fall into the bottomless abyss.When you wander alone in the street, in the twilight, longing for her to come to meet you, you, you are only living in a dream, thinking you will find love.However, this kind of woman never knows that there is love in the world, and there is no kindness at all, because this kind of woman is more cruel than a man! ...

Thinking of this, Zhuangye looked solemn and stern.His piercing eyes were full of hatred. Zhang Ping looked at Zhuangye who was in deep thought, and suddenly remembered that Juanzi and Shibandongzi had one more thing to do before leaving Tokyo: "Uncle, they said they have to do one more thing. I'm afraid they're going to kill someone again?" "Oops," Zhuang Ye slapped his forehead lightly, stepped on the gas pedal, and the car drove quickly to the hospital, settled Zhang Ping, and then rushed to Chuan Chilang's office building. Outside Chuan Chilang's office, the female secretary on duty held a pictorial and casually watched Zhuangye get off the elevator, then rushed into the secretary's room out of breath, and asked loudly, "Mr. Chuan Chilang, I need him urgently... "

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chuan Chilang is not available." The female secretary squinted at Zhuang Ye with dissatisfaction. At this time, his eyes suddenly fell on a notebook on the desk, on which was written: "Tuesday, twelve o'clock, silk." He suddenly looked up at the wall clock on the wall, which had just struck It's twelve o'clock. "Janzi!" Zhuang Ye angrily cursed at this hateful woman, and rushed to Chuan Chilang's office quickly. "Oh, you are so rude." The female secretary jumped up from her chair and said anxiously. Zhuang Ye just wanted to open the door of the office!A deafening explosion suddenly sounded inside, shaking the entire building, and he quickly dodged aside to avoid the debris in the office due to the impact of the huge air wave. "Don't come here, is this the exit?" In the smoke, he took care of the panicked female secretary. "Yes." The female secretary said with a sad face. "Hurry up and notify the police station!" After saying that, Zhuang Ye quickly ran down the stairs and chased to the bottom of the building, raising his eyes to search for the whereabouts of the two women.After a while he looked away in disappointment, and murmured: "It's too late!" He regretted not being able to save Mr. Chuan Chilang's life. Zhuang Ye'ao went back to the hospital in mourning, and took Zhang Ping home after treatment.On the way, Zhang Ping asked about Chuan Chilang, and he said unhappily: "By the time I rush downstairs, the two of them have already disappeared." Zhang Ping said regretfully: "The two of them are really a pair of old experts, what's the next step?" Zhang Ping asked Zhuangye with concern. Zhuang Ye glanced at his nephew with gauze wrapped around his chest, told Zhang Ping to go home and have a good sleep, and then told him how to contact the noble friend who asked him to go on vacation together. He was thinking: the next thing for these two women The target will certainly be the young newly enthroned king. "What friend?" "Oh, that's called Ban Qiu or something." "No, it's Pogo! What are you doing?" Zhang Ping asked in confusion. "I can't let you look around right away, you have to scare the girls to death. You can contact him first." "Which embassy?" "Akma Tower, just say that you need to find the king." Zhang Ping said proudly with a smug smile on his face. king!Immediately, Zhuang Ye's eyes brightened up: "Where is the yacht waiting for you?" "That place is... called Trome." Zhang Ping said thoughtfully. "Tromei! Didn't Pinghe die there?" Zhuangye's heart suddenly brightened. He patted Zhang Ping's shoulder thoughtfully, and said decisively: "Okay, kid, let's go to Telo now." Lome!"