Paper people are crazy for my kryptonite [Entertainment]

In the night, a black van was driving on the road, and after turning a few turns, a gray car appeared beside the road.

The van stopped next to the car with a swish, and then the door was opened and the young man in the back seat was thrown over.

Wen Ze was almost thrown into the back seat of the car, and the back of his head hit the door handle so painful that he moved his fingers slightly, but he didn't dare to cry out.

He is a little irritable now, and he really wants to get up and beat these guys up.

But he still suppressed his temper, obediently continued to play the 'corpse'.

Wen Ze could feel that there were three people in the car, the driver in front, the co-pilot and beside him.

A faint voice sounded from the front: "Is this kid drugged or drunk?".

"Should have put the medicine in the wine and drank it."

At this time, Wen Ze felt someone pinch his chin and said, "You look pretty good, even more eye-catching than the little star last time."

Following the opponent's hand, Wen Ze squinted slightly and could see that it was a bald man.

"He seems to be conscious. This drug is really cruel. It makes people conscious but unable to resist." The bald man clicked his tongue twice: "I don't know if it can come out with all the beard and tail? I kind of want to taste this kid's taste. "

The man in front said with a threatening tone: "Shut up your saliva, we can't move this person now."

He knew very well about his brother's little hobbies, and college students with fair skin and bright appearance were the other's favorite.

But now this guy is called by someone else, so where can the other party move.

"Isn't it okay to touch?" The man snorted, but he still listened to the other party and took his hand back: "This business is just a student, and their asking price is so high."

"Anyway, don't look at what you shouldn't look at, and don't do what you shouldn't do." The man in the co-pilot looked at the front of the road and said slowly: "Just collect money and send people to the S Club."

Speaking of the sudden interest of the bald man in Club S, he turned on his phone and said gossipingly, "Boss, do you know the starlet I sent to you last month? I saw her on the trending list a few days ago."

"Hot search?"

"Yeah, you don't pay attention to these things." The man clicked twice and said, "Even if I don't like women, I have to say, that girl is really beautiful, with white and smooth skin, buttocks are upturned, and those legs ..."

"Get to the point!" The other party was a little impatient, and his voice was full of threats.

"She seems to have committed suicide." The bald man flipped through his phone and said, "Look, this is it."

On the screen that the bald man clicked on, the girl's picture was already in black and white.

"So I didn't rescue her." The bald man also noticed that the girl's photo was in black and white, and said with emotion, "It seems that she is only 19 years old."

The girl in the photo is smiling happily, her face is full of hope for the future, which is very different from the state of being like a rag doll that day.

The man in the co-pilot turned around, and it was only then that Wen Ze saw his face clearly.

The man had a long scar starting from the brow bone, and a look of unbearable flashed in his eyes, but this emotion flashed by almost no one saw it.

The bald man saw that the boss didn't say a word, and put the phone back: "I remember that girl was also drugged and sent to the S Club."

"Close your eyes and mouth, don't worry about what you shouldn't say or what you shouldn't look at." Scar warned his subordinates a few words, then leaned on the co-pilot and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

It's just that his subordinates were sitting in the back seat, turning their eyes to Wen Ze with a bored expression on their faces.

"To be honest, he looks more beautiful than the little stars before." The man clicked twice, and after seeing the boss ignoring him, he tried to gossip with the driver: "Xiao Wang, you have delivered so many times, where are they? Is it for both men and women?"

"I've delivered boys a few times." The driver's voice was not too cold, and he said while driving, "I don't plan to do it after I finish this time."

"Why?" The man asked a little strangely.

"I really might as well go back and accompany Brother Hu to fight for territory. It's better than this kind of damage to Yin." The driver sighed.

When he said this, Scar opened his eyes with his eyes closed, and said with a sneer: "On this ship, they will not let us go unless we die."

These words successfully stopped the conversation of several people in the car, and the car drove forward in a silent atmosphere.

Wen Ze, who was pretending to be unconscious in the back seat, listened to their conversation.

Wen Ze knew that the S club they were talking about was a private club, and he had heard Yan Jingning talk about this place before.

It was a very corrupt and dark place.

The people who go in are either rich or expensive, and everyone's identity is the kind that can make the ground shake twice if thrown to the outside world.

In this S club, there are two different types of people.

One is the masked hunter, and the unmasked prey.

Hunters are those rich and powerful who come to release the pressure. They use masks to cover their dirty hearts and their noble identities, so that others will not find out who you are.

And those prey are seekers, they seek power, money, status.

It's just that Wen Ze heard Yan Jingning say that those prey entered the clubhouse voluntarily.

With a hint of doubt, Wen Ze felt that the car stopped after turning around.

At this time, the door of the car was pulled open with a bang.

A crisp female voice rang out: "Did someone bring it?"

This voice made Wen Ze feel inexplicably familiar, and he secretly opened his eyes by covering up his body posture.

As expected, there was an acquaintance in front of him, Gao Feng's innocent little white flower girlfriend.

It's just that Yutong, who is pure and weak on weekdays, wears bright red lipstick, and her gorgeous makeup gives people a completely different feeling.

"Are you still worried about what we do?" the bald man smiled and said to the other party.

Wen Ze heard the sound of rattling high heels coming towards him, and then his jaw was picked up.

As if checking the integrity of the goods, Wen Ze felt that he was being watched by the other party for a long time.

"Take people away." Yutong waved her hand, and two men wearing black masks appeared from behind her.

The masked male general Wen Ze fought, turned around and walked towards the clubhouse behind him.

"Come pick me up at five o'clock in the morning tomorrow." After Yu Tong said to Scar, she also walked to the clubhouse.

The three people in front of the car looked at the person who left, with indescribable expressions in their eyes.

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This section of road is actually not very long, it is just a relatively deep long corridor.

The decoration style of the entire corridor is dark, and Wen Ze can see some abstract oil paintings hanging on it.

There is an all-white door every few steps, with a black house number on the door, and the overall look is very harmonious.

It's just that Wen Ze doesn't want to appreciate these for the time being, because he feels very uncomfortable now.

Being carried on the shoulders, the feeling of dizziness after drinking a little wine was infinitely magnified.

He even felt that the contents of his stomach were about to be thrown out.

But fortunately, he didn't walk for long before he was finally thrown into a room.

"Throw him here, is the camera ready?" Yutong said coldly.

"It's all ready."

"Hmph, I encourage my students to fall into this kind of sex dispute." Yu Tong sneered and said, "I think Yu Yang will definitely lose his reputation this time."

From the corner of Wen Ze's eyes, Yu Tong took out a black mask with gold thread and put it on his face, then turned around and walked out stepping on red-soled high heels.

This discovery made Wenze feel a little strange that Yutong could actually wear a mask that symbolized the identity of a hunter.

In the past, Yan Jingning and Wen Ze had popularized science, and the S club was distinguished by the pattern on the mask.

For example, several gold wires or silver wires are relatively high.

He thought that Yutong should be the prey in this clubhouse, but he didn't expect that the other party was not only not the prey, but also a higher-level hunter.

There is a strange fragrance in the room. Although the fragrance is very light, it feels dizzy after smelling it for a long time.

Wen Ze felt that the bed under him was very soft, but now was not the time to enjoy it.

When Wen Ze turned on his phone, he found that the signal was actually blocked.

Cursing himself for being too careless, he looked around to see if there were any loopholes.

The door opened, and a middle-aged fat man entered.

The man wore a black mask on his face, making it impossible to tell who the other party was.

But even so, Wen Ze could still see the greasy expression on the other party's face when he saw him.

"Baby, here I come."

After hearing this sentence, Wen Ze felt that the other party not only had a greasy face and figure, but even the words he said were like the cannon fodder characters that appeared in old-fashioned martial arts movies.

"Little baby." The middle-aged man almost threw himself on the bed, and threw himself on Wen Ze.

A trace of disgust flashed in the young man's eyes, and he dodged away from the other party.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to expect that the other party still had the physical strength to resist, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.

However, he didn't have time to think about these questions at all. Wen Zefei kicked the person over and stepped on the other person's chest: "Who are you?"

It's just that the fat man still has a greasy expression: "Baby, just step on me and hit me like this!"

"Damn!" Wen Ze withdrew his feet, almost getting goose bumps all over his body.

He didn't expect to meet a person with such a special habit, he shuddered and prepared to leave the room.

Then when Wen Ze just lifted his foot, something cold touched his ankle, and then a violent electric current shot across his body.

With a bang, he hit the ground.

Wen Ze cursed secretly, he didn't expect to be enlightened at such a time.

"Baby, I'm here." The fat man climbed up from the bed, his movements were flexible like a fat man.

When he felt the other party coming to his side, Wen Ze couldn't help shouting: "Get lost!"

"The spicier it is, the more sensual it is." The other party licked openly, and the expression on his face made Wen Ze almost throw up.

Wen Ze felt that his body was turned over by the opponent, and the clothes on his chest were ripped apart.

Suddenly the greasy man stopped, took a few steps back in horror and said, "This, this...why do you have this thing?"

After hearing the other party's voice, Wen Ze realized that the amulet had fallen out of his chest.

That was when I met Yan Jingning for the first time when I was a child, when the other party brought a group of children to come to apologize after fighting with me.

He still remembers the little Ningning saying with a serious expression: "This is my most important thing, you must protect it."

Looking at this dark thing at that time, Wen Ze didn't want it at all, and said with a look of disgust, "It's so ugly."

"How dare you despise him!" Xiaoyan Jingning roared angrily, "If they hadn't said..."

When talking about this, the other party suddenly got stuck and didn't want to continue talking.

Recalling this, Wen Ze looked down at the amulet on his chest.

The black scale-shaped amulet is the same as before, and there is no change in appearance: "What is this? Why are you so afraid."

For the first time, the greasy man's face faded from the previous lustful expression, and he said very cautiously: "The reverse scale of the dragon, you will die if you touch it."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Xiaoyan Jingning: If they hadn't said you were my wife!I will not give this to you!

Dayan Jingning: Is one piece enough? I'll scrape off all the scales on my body and give them to you.