Capture the River

Qin Chuan's injury was serious or serious, or not serious.At that time, it wasn't just a show, he was the one closest to the gun, and the shock injury caused by the close-range fire caused him to temporarily go into shock. Although he didn't feel much when he ran later, it was very likely that a dangerous situation would suddenly occur afterwards .

Mr. Gong is a competent thigh. After confirming Qin Chuan's location, his subordinates arranged a temporary ward. I don't know how he transported the CT equipment to this remote mountain village. Fortunately, Qin Chuan had multiple soft tissue bruises all over his body. Other than that, there were no signs of hemopneumothorax or organ damage.

Mr. Gong took off his glasses with satisfaction, and handed them over to his subordinates together with the CT results. His elegant smile finally showed some sincerity, but Qin Chuan was very worried—although Mr. Gong had a little respect, or pity for him, but his feelings Very limited, but Mr. Fan Gong will not be polite if he thinks that Qin Chuan's injuries are not enough to affect his activities on the bed.

Mr. Gong threw all his subordinates out, then closed the curtains, stripped Qin Chuan naked without hesitation, and helped him apply the medicine himself.It's no wonder that a pampered man like him is so patient. He not only wiped Qin Chuan's body with a towel, but also scratched Qin Chuan's body from scratches as small as a hair, to every wound as big as a piece of flesh. After taking the medicine, even the toner remaining in Qin Chuan's nails was carefully picked out with a cotton swab dipped in alcohol.

There was a mess on the ground, with medicine bottles and shelves overturned in a haphazard manner.Qin Chuan was wearing only a pair of underwear with a torn elastic band (don’t ask how it was torn) lying on the only intact furniture in the house—the bed, and near his handcuffed hands were his silver-rimmed glasses that had experienced vicissitudes of life and tonight’s spectacles. The stolen motorcycle keys, the Type [-] and other dangerous items have naturally been confiscated by Mr. Gong, and he secretly returned them to the police in front of Qin Chuan.

The glasses and motorcycle keys are not too far away, but they happen to be out of Qin Chuan's reach.

Mr. Gong also carefully put a handmade silk handkerchief from an unknown luxury brand in the handcuffs, as if this handcuff has been in the anti-drug gate for more than ten years, and has come and gone on the black and white roads. In his eyes, a capable and capable man is a delicate breed. He is afraid that the iron handcuffs will be too cold, and he is also afraid that they will grind Qin Chuan's skin.

In fact, the bruise on Qin Chuan's waist was caused by Mr. Gong's punch when he failed to resist while wearing handcuffs. It was obviously deterrent, and the cunning boss Qin grinned from the pain.

A towel soaked in hot water and medicinal wine was folded squarely. Mr. Gong rubbed the bruises and purple marks on his lower back vigorously through the towel. He could feel Mr. Gong's gaze falling on him in a real way.

Although he knew that Mr. Gong paid attention to procedures and would not do anything to him before rubbing his bruises, Qin Chuan was still a little flustered and said casually, "Can I ask Boss Gong why he came here?"

Qin Chuan's figure is naturally excellent, and the trapezius muscles are not too thick, otherwise it will damage his gentle and handsome temperament; the back muscles are just right but not knotted, slightly undulating under Mr. Gong's hands, and the erector spinae muscles are particularly lean, From the butterfly bone to the back groove is covered with a layer of honey color by the light, every inch of the skin shows amazing explosive power, with a wild beauty, reminiscent of the cheetah in the jungle, waiting in secret, moving to death.

Qin Chuan's waist is not very thin, if the waist is too thin, he is a friend of rotten girls instead of a friend of women.But after taking off his clothes, it can be seen that his sharp shoulders and back curves are suddenly gathered at the waist, and his muscles are as tight as solidified honey jelly-I don't know if it is as sweet and elastic as it looks when bitten.

Further down is the plump buttocks...

Mr. Gong started a little harder, calmed his slightly shortness of breath, and said calmly: "The day Wan Changwen was arrested, the factory was on fire and the poisonous gas leaked. Basically, everyone on the road got the news. After he was arrested, the next target of the police Naturally, it is the shark that made the blue gold deal with him. I am not interested in the deployment of the arrest operation, I just need to check the general movements of the police. After all, my target has always been Boss Qin alone."

It is impossible to mobilize a large number of armed police without traces, but Mr. Gong doesn't care about the details of the secret operation. He just needs to know that the final decisive battle will be near this mine, and then send his men to watch the infrared thermal radar and wait.

Qin Chuan smiled wryly, and was about to say something when there was a rapid and regular knock on the door, probably to announce the importance of the matter.

Mr. Gong took the towel away from Qin Chuan, got up and walked to the door, and exchanged a few words in a foreign language that Qin Chuan could not understand. Mr. Gong's subordinates seemed very anxious.

The handcuffs jingled a few times, and Qin Chuan turned over neatly and sat up.

Mr. Gong turned around and glanced at him, his pupils were dark, and his beautifully shaped lips formed a subtle curve, which could not be said to be sullen or expectant: "Boss Qin, I hope this matter has nothing to do with you."

Otherwise, Mr. Gong would have reason to hate him.

They both knew that.

Qin Chuan sighed helplessly: "Boss Gong thinks highly of me too."

Mr. Gong smiled noncommittally, got up and went out, and took away all the fabrics in the house, not even the sheets and towels, leaving Qin Chuan only the one on his body that would fall to the ground without holding it. panties.

If he was going to run away with this face, not to mention being a friend of women, even the loneliest village widow would pick up a dustpan and whip him.

In order to prevent Qin Chuan from making small moves in the room, Mr. Gong did not close the door, but turned off the light and stood sideways at the door to communicate with his subordinates, and took some small things from his subordinates by the way.

Mr. Gong is very possessive, and others are not even allowed to look at the things he touches.The curtains were drawn in the room to block the moonlight. From the door, Qin Chuan's figure could only be seen through the light in the courtyard, and his figure could not be seen clearly, but big movements such as standing up, walking, and squatting down would definitely be discovered .

This made it easier for Qin Chuan to secretly uncuff his handcuffs while peeking at the defenses outside the house.

The key to the handcuffs was hidden between the mattress and the bed board. It was taken from Mr. Gong’s pocket before he put on the handcuffs. Mr. rubbed it open.

The little prince is a smart man, always aware of current affairs.Knowing that he couldn't beat Mr. Gong, he still resisted, in order to steal the key.

However, just as he struggled to find the key, Mr. Gong had already finished communicating with his subordinates and turned around to enter the door.

Qin Chuan's heart tightened.Mr. Gong came back too fast, he hadn't had time to open the handcuffs!

Just when Mr. Gong put one hand on the light switch at the door, a sharp wind suddenly rushed towards his face!

Qin Chuan had only one chance to sneak attack on Mr. Gong, and that was half a second when Mr. Gong entered the darkness and had no time to adapt to his vision!

However, if it is recorded for comparison, Mr. Gong's reaction speed at that moment was several times faster than Qin Chuan's reaction speed in avoiding the fist wind in the alley before!

It's not that he missed Qin Chuan, it's just that he was merciful.

Mr. Gong sideways avoided this fierce kick, and Qin Chuan kicked onto the wall without any surprise. His waist was extremely flexible, and he quickly turned around and kicked again!

This kick weighed at least a few hundred kilograms. If he was facing an ordinary person, his entire forearm would have been clasped in the face by his heavy leg. At least he would have suffered a concussion, but Mr. Gong stopped him!

Mr. Gong firmly supported Qin Chuan's leg, and his hand was as quick as lightning. As soon as his hand came into contact with Qin Chuan's leg, he stroked it along the hamstring, and then pointed at everything without stopping. Qin Chuan immediately My whole leg feels numb!

However, misfortunes never come singly, the key did not open the handcuffs!

Qin Chuan secretly thought it was bad.He has fought against Jiang Ting, Fang Pian J, Bu Chonghua and others, and his skills are considered top-notch, but he knows that let alone himself, none of these people is an opponent of Mr. Gong in terms of fighting alone with bare hands. Mr. Gong's muscles The strength and reaction speed are both strong to a strange situation.Therefore, he never thought of holding Mr. Gong to escape, but just wanted to take advantage of the sneak attack to uncuff the handcuffs and escape with the person who picked him up!

After a few tricks in the dark, Qin Chuan's wrists were bound, let alone Mr. Gong's opponent.The handcuffed hands were supported by Mr. Gong with one hand, and he hit the numb lightly again, and the handcuff key in Qin Chuan's hand fell to the ground with a clang.

When Qin Chuan heard Mr. Gong's chuckle, his hair stood on end in an instant, knowing that he was really going to die tonight.

Mr. Gong turned on the light, and gently took Qin Chuan back to the bed, half in his arms and half in his arms.

Mr. Gong looked at Qin Chuan, who was very cooperative, and smiled softly: "Boss Qin, it's too late to pretend to be good."

Qin Chuan sighed, and lay down on his back in despair.

Mr. Gong took off his suit and threw it on the messy ground beside him, unbuttoning his shirt unhurriedly while instructing: "Boss Qin should lie down now."

Qin Chuan: "..."

He endured and endured it before holding back the dirty word in his throat, for fear that some rogue with a human face and a heart would think he was sending an invitation.Reluctantly, he dawdled and turned around, and sighed again: "The people who meet me are all contacted temporarily, and I hope Boss Gong will be merciful."

Mr. Gong took off his shirt, revealing his extremely strong chest: "Naturally, I worked so hard for them to go here. I have already paid the fee, and told them that you have been kidnapped by your husband. You have to eat and drink every day. Lives well, just a little kidney deficiency."

Mr. Gong's skin is extremely white, but his muscles are in perfect shape, like an ancient Greek god carved out of white jade, without weakness and full of strength.

Qin Chuan turned back in astonishment, his face full of wtf: "What?!"

Mr. Gong has well-trained muscles, especially the eight-pack abdominal muscles with clear grooves, which seem to have edges and corners under the moonlight.It's just that the skin is too white, so white that it dazzles Qin Chuan's eyes.

Qin Zhinan took pleasure in the bitterness, and judged Mr. Gong's figure with eyes of pure admiration of the same sex, and suddenly woke up from the beauty, and asked vigilantly: "When did it happen?"

Mr. Gong turned his head and looked at Qin Chuan with a smile: "If you slept in my bed, you are mine now, aren't you?"

What Qin Chuan asked was when Mr. Gong contacted the person who responded to him. It took only half a minute from when his men knocked on the door to when Mr. Gong returned to the room, which was obviously not enough to complete what Mr. Gong said just now.But Mr. Gong misunderstood what Qin Chuan meant.

Perhaps seeing Qin Chuan's expression was so interesting, Mr. Gong patiently explained: "Boss Qin didn't realize that the glasses in his hand are not the ones you brought out from the mine, but the ones I was wearing just now?"

Qin Chuan was truly shocked: "When did you..."

"Just when you put the key back on me."

Qin Chuan pretended to be stupid: "Huh?"

The trousers made of fine wool drape so well that they fall off as soon as they are pulled.Mr. Gong pulled out his belt, took off his trousers with absolutely elegant movements, and said: "Boss Qin easily gave me the gun when we first met, and the free hand stole my key for the first time. But at the well When you found out that you failed to escape, you were afraid that I would search your body when I checked your wound, so I put the key back in my pocket when I pulled you up. Out of courtesy, I exchanged the pair I was wearing for Qin The boss's glasses, when Boss Qin was doing CT, he asked people to study the positioning and signaling device in the glasses legs-don't worry, I didn't treat those people who were recruited by this pair of glasses badly, of course it's important to be willing to pick you up at this time Reward, 30 per person, they are very happy."

Qin Chuan's eyes darkened.

The one with the surname Gong—maybe or may not really be the surname Gong—was rich and powerful. Although he didn’t know what he did, Qin Chuan had seen his weapons, which were no worse than the King of Spades.If these people politely point their guns at the person who came to pick him up and say "the person you want to pick up has been kidnapped by me" and give each person 30 yuan, even he himself will choose to take the money and leave. In the future, stay away from Qin Chuan to avoid wading into the muddy water!

Mr. Gong unscrewed something casually, and the faint fragrance spread out: "It was indeed to test Boss Qin, but Boss Qin doesn't need to be upset, the key to the handcuffs is fake, and I'm not going to open it for you right now. Not to mention, I really want to eat and drink good medicine until Boss Qin recovers as soon as possible."

Mr. Gong's cold hands were covered with ointment and gently stroked Qin Chuan's upturned buttocks. Qin Chuan shivered from the cold, and said through gritted teeth, "Then what do you do with a key in your pocket?"

Mr. Gong snorted: "I have lubricant in my pocket besides the key, and I haven't seen Boss Qin stealing it?"

Qin Chuan: "..."

He still wanted to struggle to the death, but suddenly found that his waist was getting more and more numb, and the feeling of nerve paralysis was gradually spreading, and even Mr. Gong kneaded his buttocks hard, and he almost didn't feel anything!

Qin Chuan was startled and furious: "You... have anesthetic in the medicinal wine?"

Mr. Gong slowly opened Qin Chuan's buttocks: "It's just a little lidocaine hydrochloride. Remind Boss Qin, if you hadn't sneaked up on me for stealing the key for the second time, you wouldn't have been punched by me, and you wouldn't have rubbed me." It's about the waist."

Qin Chuan: "..."

Okay, Mr. Gong is right, he deserves to be punished!

Mr. Gong seemed to know what he was thinking: "The Anti-Japanese War has lasted for 14 years, Boss Qin, the road is long and long."

Qin Chuan didn't speak, and used all his strength to bite his lips tightly to keep from screaming.