Shocking the World: Starting from Rural Teachers

Jinyuan East District Logistics Park, Warehouse No. [-].

A nanny car and four sports cars were parked at the door.

More than a dozen men in uniforms with horse characters embroidered on the chest stood guard around the warehouse.

Inside the warehouse, Guan Zihan was kneeling in the middle, with ropes tied around his body.

Spotlights from all directions shone on her body, making her unable to open her eyes.

"Save, save, help!"

Guan Zihan's voice was already hoarse, it was futile, no one would come to rescue her.

The tears left behind were also evaporated by the high temperature of the spotlights.

His clothes were drenched with sweat and stuck tightly to his body.

"Look at how kind I am to you, I always think of you when I have good things."

Not far away, Ma Zulong was sitting on a chair, flipping through the notebook in his hand.

A dozen or so pages are filled with pictures of a girl being tied up in various poses.

"Uh, this."

Ye Chen looked at Deng Zhiqiu and An Fuping, all three had ugly expressions.

When school was over, Ma Zulong mysteriously told them to take them to have fun.

Then the three of them drove to the logistics park with Ma Zulong. When they entered the warehouse, they were taken aback by the scene before them.

"Brother Long, isn't this a bit over the top?"

Ye Chen said in embarrassment: "After all, Guan Zihan used to be our classmate."

"Yes, Brother Long." Deng Zhiqiu said, "If you want to play with women, how about I invite you to a nightclub?"

"nightclub?"

Ma Zulong raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and looked at Guan Zihan: "Those women in the nightclub are so dirty, how can our monitor be clean."

"Brother Long, she is not the monitor anymore." An Fuping reminded, "Xia Jian is the monitor now."

"It's a pity that I still think of you when I have something good."

Ma Zulong tilted his head slightly, and kept his eyes on Guan Zihan while speaking, as if admiring a work of art.

"This wonderful moment, I think it should match Beethoven's fate!"

Ma Zulong's expression suddenly became crazy, and he raised his hand.

The symphony sounded, and the sound formed a natural reverberation in the empty warehouse, making the already majestic symphony of fate sound even more shocking.

"He's a lunatic!"

Ye Chen, Deng Zhiqiu, and An Fuping had this thought in their hearts at the same time.

They couldn't figure out why Ma Zulong tied Guan Zihan here.

And also called the three of them over.

"Ye Chen, you, go!"

Ma Zulong pointed to Ye Chen, and then to Guan Zihan.

"Huh? What do you want me to do?"

Ye Chen was taken aback, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

"I said, this is a good thing!"

Ma Zulong raised his head and closed his eyes slightly: "I want you to follow the rhythm of the music and follow her...!"

"Brother Long, I can't do it, I can't do it!"

Ye Chen was frightened and quickly took a few steps back.

"waste!"

Ma Zulong pointed to Deng Zhiqiu again and said, "Come here!"

"Neither can I, nor can I."

Deng Zhiqiu waved his hands.

"how about you?"

Ma Zulong finally pointed to An Fuping.

"I'm like them both."

An Fuping shook his head vigorously.

"Three are trash!"

Ma Zulong leaned back vigorously, waving his hands in mid-air following the rhythm of the music like a conductor.

The three of them looked at Ma Zulong's strange behavior, and the more they looked at it, the more hairy they became.

Why didn't I find out before that this is the eldest grandson of the Ma family, the first in line heir.

It turned out to be a pervert!
The three of them recalled carefully for a long time, but they couldn't remember where Guan Zihan offended Ma Zulong.

Even, Guan Zihan seems to have never had any intersection with Ma Zulong.

It is very likely that Ma Zulong has not even spoken to him.

Without any reason, Ma Zulong was caught here.

"call!"

At the end of the song of fate, Ma Zulong was sweating profusely, and tore off his shirt, revealing the large tattoos on his chest and abdomen.

He bent down, put his hands on his knees, and gasped for breath.

Looking up at Guan Zihan, he licked his lips with his tongue.

"If you don't come, then I won't be polite!"

Ma Zulong staggered a step forward, like a drunk man glancing at him, and walked towards Guan Zihan unsteadily.

Guan Zihan knelt on the ground, unable to open his eyes due to the spotlight, and turned his head away vigorously.

Suddenly, he vaguely saw a figure walking towards him.

The lights were too harsh, and all I could see was the outline of a person, swinging his arms as he walked.

Walking closer, he lifted Guan Zihan's chin.

"I'll come first, then Ye Chen, then Deng Zhiqiu, and then An Fuping."

Ma Zulong suddenly turned his head, although the three were standing behind the lamp, Ma Zulong couldn't see them.

"Otherwise, the three of you, none of you will even think about leaving here."

Ma Zulong smiled like a devil.

"Brother Long, or else I'll be the first!"

Deng Zhiqiu suddenly said loudly.

"what!"

Ma Zulong let go of Guan Zihan's chin, and walked back with his eyes open regardless of the glare of the light.

Sit on the chair again, open the blank page of the book, and pick up a pen.

"You can start."

Ma Zulong raised his chin to Deng Zhiqiu, thought for a while and said: "At this time, I feel that fate is not suitable, play Dvořák's humorous song!"

The music started again.

"Deng Zhiqiu, are you crazy? Do you know what you are going to do?" Ye Chen stared at Deng Zhiqiu and said.

"Yeah, or the three of us will run away."

An Fuping tugged at Deng Zhiqiu's clothes and whispered.

"Run? Do you think he can let us run?"

Deng Zhiqiu smiled and said: "It's all his people outside, and I don't know how many people are hiding in this warehouse. How can we run?"

"Then you can't do that either!" Ye Chen said, "Although we are not good people, we are still human, and we can't do things that are inferior to animals!"

"It's fine for us to smoke, drink and fight, but this kind of thing must not be done!" An Fuping also persuaded.

"Okay, you two don't try to persuade me, you two should prepare."

Deng Zhiqiu shook off An Fuping's hand and strode towards Guan Zihan.

"good."

The corners of Ma Zulong's mouth curled up, looking at Deng Zhiqiu's back with fiery eyes, and began to draw on the notebook.

"Guan Zihan, don't be afraid."

Deng Zhiqiu came in front of Guan Zihan, knelt down and whispered in Guan Zihan's ear, "Teacher Xue will come to save you soon."

As he spoke, he reached out to untie the rope on Guan Zihan's body.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

Ma Zulong's voice sounded behind Deng Zhiqiu.

"Brother Long, I have to untie this rope first, otherwise how can I do it!"

Deng Zhiqiu spoke loudly, and the movements of his hands didn't stop.

The way Guan Zihan was tied up was very professional. Deng Zhiqiu searched for a long time but couldn't find the knotted end of the rope.

"Don't untie it! Then you destroy a work of art!"

Ma Zulong suddenly became angry.

"Okay, okay, don't untie, don't untie."

Deng Zhiqiu just agreed with his mouth, quickly found the end of the rope, and untied it vigorously.

"Damn, what, you destroyed my artwork!"

Ma Zulong became furious and shouted: "Go, bring him back to me!"

A few figures emerged from the darkness and walked quickly towards Deng Zhiqiu and Guan Zihan.

"Okay, it's untied."

Deng Zhiqiu quickened his movements and pulled off the rope from Guan Zihan's body.

At this time, those strong men in uniforms had come to him and picked him up by the collar.

"Guan Zihan! Run!"

Deng Zhiqiu broke free forcefully and pushed a strong man away, leaving a gap for Guan Zihan.

"run?"

Ma Zulong grinned grimly.

More men in uniforms came out from the darkness, surrounding Deng Zhiqiu and Guan Zihan.

"Both of you are going to die today."

Ma Zulong laughed loudly: "Tie them together and hang them up!"

"Brother Long, Deng Zhiqiu is my brother!" Seeing this, Ye Chen hurried up to persuade him.

"If you talk nonsense again, you will end up alone."

Ma Zulong said coldly.

Frightened, Ye Chen could only choose to keep his mouth shut.

The big man who surrounded Deng Zhiqiu and Guan Zihan gradually narrowed the encirclement.

Deng Zhiqiu and Guan Zihan stood back to back in the circle, watching these people approaching step by step, falling into despair.

"Om!~~"

At this moment, the electric door of the warehouse slowly opened.

"I'm not too late."