The rich and noble son is lurking by his side [Rebirth]

The steel shutter door of the garage slowly rises, exposing the driver's thick arms.

The driver did have a bottle of whiskey in his hand. He put the bottle in tremblingly and handed it to Lu Xinbo in the garage.

Lu Xinbo ignored the slight tremor of that hand, took the wine bottle, frowned, and said to himself, "Why isn't it the one I usually drink..."

Seeing that the driver didn't speak, Lu Xinbo looked up in doubt...

At this time, the steel rolling shutter door had already risen to the height of a person, and it happened to reach the driver's neck, and a thick hemp rope around the driver's neck came into Lu Xinbo's eyes.

Lu Dashao's mind was not very bright, he stared blankly at the driver outside the rolling shutter door, and didn't realize what was going on for a while.

Then, Lu Xinbo's facial muscles stiffened suddenly, because he saw the driver's swollen, bruised, bloodstained face that was gradually revealed...

"You..." Lu Xinbo's throat choked up, he was at a loss for words, dumbfounded.

By the time he reacted and thought of pressing the remote control of the rolling shutter door in his hand, it was already too late.

A group of people swarmed in from both sides of the rolling shutter door.

Before Lu Xinbo could see who they were, the four people in the garage were held down by the advanced elites called by Zhen Lang, and they were cut back on the ground with a few clicks.

In a daze, Lu Xinbo, who was pushed to the ground, also saw the miserable state of the driver outside the door.

The hemp rope around the driver's neck suddenly tightened, and someone actually hung him up on the roof of his house. The driver left his feet off the ground, swayed a few times, was thrown out again, and fell to the ground.

Just like the situation of the few people in the garage, not far away, in the shadow of the park's street lights, several dark figures, like ghosts, flashed out, restrained the driver like an arhat, and dragged him away.

Seeing this kind of situation suddenly, Mr. Lu's heart was terribly cold. He roughly guessed who he was in the hands of, and even sadly guessed that the person who is going to make his global debut tonight will probably be replaced by himself...

With a phone call from Zhen Yaoming, Lu Xinbo could kidnap Lu Keyu in a short time. Zhen Lang felt that he had underestimated the enemy in the past, and he didn't know what was going on with Lu Xinbo.In a hurry, Zhen Lang summoned more than 100 people to besiege.

In fact, Lu Xinbo's company has gone bankrupt, and his position in the Zhen family is also in jeopardy, and he has no manpower at hand.

The manpower here is only the three people who kidnapped Lu Keyu in the jeep, and the few in the garage. Among them, the two black people are "special guests" he hired with money, and they are not his subordinates at all.Including Lu Xinbo himself, there were only seven people in total.

Thirty or so people from Zhen Lang's side sneaked into Lu Xinbo's two-story building, and the remaining dozens of people obeyed orders on the outside in order to avoid people's eyes and ears.

In the twenty-odd square meters of space in the garage, more than twenty people squeezed in at once, instantly forming a formation of "more wolves but less flesh". Beside Lu Xinbo and the others, apart from a few burly men who really held them down, there were also people inside. There are more than a dozen people around the third floor and the third floor, and the small garage is so crowded that even the air is thin.

Although the garage was full of people, but the thin and handsome boy on the ground, everyone gave up the open space tacitly and kept their distance, no one dared to touch him.

Although I don't know the specific relationship between this one and Mr. Zhen, but looking at the people Mr. Zhen recruited, everyone knows well that this boy's position in Mr. Zhen's heart is absolutely supreme and very detached.

At first, when these men summoned by Zhen Lang suddenly encountered such a large formation, they thought it was a dragon's pond and a tiger's den in front of them, a rugged and dangerous situation, and their faces were full of awe-inspiring determination to accept orders in the face of danger.

But after restraining those three waste materials outside, there was a slight change in mood...

At this moment, these burly men in the garage—the vanguard of Lang Zong, looked at the qualifications of the sporadic people like Lu Xinbo, and all of them had a subtle expression on their faces that could not be explained in words.

It turned out that everyone felt that they were the teachers of justice, and they were all out to rescue the thin boy who fell into the devil's cave. Now, they felt a faint, inexplicable sense of shame in their hearts, and felt that they were the elite army. They are gang-beating a few helpless waste materials.

I also feel that Mr. Zhen made a wrong decision this time, he only killed a chicken, but he actually raised a 30-meter-long sword...

Just these five weak chickens, plus two "foreign friends", ten people will knock them down, and still need a hundred people with three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounded by dustpan palms and castrates? ? ?

All the hunks in the garage looked at each other.

——What's the situation, just a few people?

——This is... the end?

——All the captured boys have been found, I think it's... it's over.

——Why do I feel like it’s over before it starts?

——I agree, I even brought my ancestral meteor hammer and mace, so let me just have a look...

Under the pincer-like palm of the "Meteor Hammer" brother, Lu Xinbo struggled for a while, and cursed vaguely, and then he slammed down an iron fist, and Lu Dashao's chin directly touched the ground, and his jaw almost Misplaced, he immediately recognized the situation, and began to be dejected and silent like a chicken.

There was silence in the cramped garage, and it seemed that it only took a few seconds to control the scene.

Everyone kept silent in the crowded and narrow space, waiting for the protagonist of this operation to make a grand appearance.

A mighty crowd besieged a two-story building. In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, the first time after the garage was captured, the wide-open rolling door was lowered by the careful subordinates, and it was only opened to the height of half a person.

Three people came in one after another from the outside. The one who ran in front was a thin and handsome boy. The boy walked in a panic, his face was anxious, he called "Brother" several times, and his eyes searched the crowd.

After him came in, two tall handsome men, one black and one white.

Zhen Lang walked in front wearing a black trench coat, followed by Gu Running, who was also wearing a white coat that he hadn't had time to take off.

Several bodyguards who blocked Lu Keyu's surroundings like a human wall gave way with winking eyes. Seeing Lu Keyu's figure, Lu Keran stepped forward quickly.

Realizing that Lu Keyu was staring at him with wide-open eyes, unable to move or speak, Lu Keran's voice changed in anxiety, regardless of calling Gu Running, who was still in a cold war with him, to come over to see what happened to his brother.

After Zhen Lang came in, he glanced coldly at Lu Xinbo who was pinned to the ground, and then walked in that direction without turning his eyes.

Although he looked calm and calm, Zhen Lang felt that his feet weighed over a thousand catties every step he took. With a nervous feeling of being close to home and full of worries, he walked up to the boy in a few steps.

Zhen Lang knelt on one knee beside Lu Keyu, his pupils trembling, and carefully inspected the boy's scene.The boy's clothes were in order, and he didn't seem to have any obvious trauma. Zhen Lang felt relieved, lowered his eyelids, and took a deep breath.

Seeing that a small piece of Lu Keyu's top was lifted, revealing a narrow white waist, Zhen Lang stretched out his hand very naturally, and pulled the boy's white T down to cover that small piece of skin.

Lu Keyu looked at Zhen Lang with trembling eyelashes, it was obvious that he had been drugged, unable to speak or move, his eyes were misty and full of sadness, Zhen Lang's heart trembled when he saw it.

Gu Running checked Lu Keyu's physical signs and found that the boy was conscious, but he couldn't move, and his heartbeat and breathing were fine. He looked around and found a used syringe nearby.

Gu Running put the syringe on the tip of his nose, sniffed it carefully, and explained to the anxious Zhen Lang: "It's nothing, it's a muscle relaxant, an ingredient in anesthesia, once the effect is over, it's fine. I I also brought some neutralizing medicines, which can be given to him..."

Gu Running selected a small bottle of medicine from the medicine box that he carried with him, and injected it into the boy slowly.

Zhen Lang was a little relieved, and wanted to pick him up from the ground. He just stretched out his hands, but then thought of something, his hands paused in the air, and then retracted.

That time, by the Mochen Lake, the scene of Lu Keyu's stress reaction caused by his touch quickly flashed through his mind.Zhen Lang felt sour in his heart, feeling that that scene had become a knot in his heart.

Dare not touch, can't touch, the distance between him and him has not shortened, for ten years, he has been the boy he can't touch...

Zhen Lang stood up and took off his long trench coat several times.It was the beginning of autumn, and he was afraid that the boy would catch a cold, so he carefully put warm clothes on the boy.

Lu Keyu couldn't speak, so he moved his fingers reluctantly, wanting to touch the man, grabbed the corner of the man's clothes, and raised his fingers with great effort, still far away from Zhen Lang.

He was still working hard secretly, but the man suddenly pulled away and left, standing at a place that he couldn't reach at this moment...

The boy's slightly raised hand lowered weakly again, his eyes were like a deer trapped in a prison, looking eagerly at Zhen Lang, the eyes flickered, and the mist filled the air like a puddle of water.

He came to rescue him, he had something to say to this man, but he couldn't speak now, he couldn't even move.The boy trembled his eyelashes, and a bitter taste appeared in his mouth.

Lu Keran stood guard beside Lu Keyu, and accidentally stepped on a glass vial, fearing that those scumbags would give his brother some illegal drugs, so he frowned and studied the vial in his hand.

Gu Running was by his side, always paying attention to his "little leopard cat". When he saw the bottle in the boy's hand, he took it carefully, and saw the content printed on the bottle with his eyes, and the expression on his face burst into excitement.

I didn't intend to talk to this person, but for his brother, Lu Keran condescended and asked in a low voice: "What is it?"

Gu Running put the vial into the pocket of his white robe, blinked one side of his eyes at his boy, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's a good thing."

Lu Keran looked suspicious: "..."

Lu Xiao's "first marching army" almost arrived at Zhen Lang's front and rear feet. Lu Xiao came after him and asked people to place "things" in various hidden corners of Lu Xinbo's residence. He briefly touched Zhen Lang and told Zhen Lang , he will pick up Lu Ziwu later, and let Zhen Lang leave earlier after saving someone.

In a dark corner where the street lamps couldn't reach, Lu Xiao lit a cigarette in front of Zhen Lang, and the flame blazed, reflecting Lu Xiao's face somewhat similar to Lu Xinbo's, cold, savage, and exuding a fierce beauty.

Based on the fact that Lu Xiao can quickly grasp all the movements of Lu Xinbo in just ten minutes, Zhen Lang said calmly: "With your strength, Lu Xinbo is not your opponent at all. It will be a matter of time before the Lu family changes. You—— Is this really necessary?"

When Lu Xinbo was mentioned, the expression on Lu Xiao's face became even more gloomy. He smothered the cigarette he had only taken two puffs on the tree, gritted his teeth and said, "It will be a matter of time, he is not my opponent, but I will wait for a day." It’s too late to send that bastard in!”

Realizing his gaffe, Lu Xiao narrowed his eyes, and returned to his usual gentleness and respect when facing Zhen Lang.

Patiently explained a few words: "This time I happened to meet with you, and you also have someone who can testify. It is better to hit the sun than choose the day. I don't want to wait any longer..."

Zhen Lang glanced at Lu Xiao's somewhat similar to Lu Xinbo's, but delicate and vulgar face, and combined with Lu Xiao's blurted out "animal", he seemed to understand why Lu Xiao had feelings for his half-brother. Such hatred.

Lu Xinbo is lustful by nature, and Lu Xiao, because of his status as an illegitimate child, has been dependent on others since he was a child...

After Lu Xiao left, Zhen Lang didn't think much about it. He went back to the garage, frowned and wandered in the cramped garage. With a laptop and a small video camera, they figured out Lu Xinbo's plan for revenge.

Using fluent spoken English, he negotiated a very attractive deal with the two panic-stricken black men who were restrained by countless bodyguards, and promised to give them three times the remuneration higher than that of Lu Xinbo. , commissioned them to do a very simple thing.

Frightened by Zhen Lang's impressive and terrifying lineup, the two "international friends" thought that they would be doomed if they provoked some kind of godfather-level social boss, and that they might not even be able to count their limbs and limbs.

At first hearing that there is such a beautiful thing, there is no need to be repaired, and there is more money to be made, the black hunk couldn't believe his ears, he readily agreed to Zhen Lang's conditions, and showed 12 points of sincerity, promising to do his duty, Get this done.

For Lu Xiao's future performance, Zhen Lang cleaned up the scene for him, and ordered his subordinates to tie up the three people who kidnapped Lu Keyu at the door and a man in the garage, gag their mouths, put a sack on them, and stuff them into the room. In the trunks of several cars.

They should evacuate the scene as soon as possible, and the favorable terrain in the center of the garage should also be reserved for Lu Xinbo to improvise.

Zhen Lang stood in front of a group of people, his deep and cold eyes darting back and forth on the dense circle of subordinates around him, frowning and thinking seriously, he found that the most difficult question to decide tonight turned out to be - who would hug his cocoa.

Seeing his friend's embarrassment, Gu Running recommended himself and said, "I'll come. I'm a doctor."

Zhen Lang threw his murderous eyes over, Gu Running's outstretched hand was cold and stopped in mid-air.

Zhen Lang's voice was low: "You'd better take care of your little leopard cat." Routine old driver Ning, don't try to touch my Keke with a finger!

The muscles at the corners of Gu Running's mouth twitched violently a few times, he readily accepted his friend's suggestion, and turned his head to focus on coaxing his little leopard cat, deciding that it would be better not to provoke Zhen Lang at this time.

Asking those bodyguards to hug Lu Keyu, Zhen Lang found that he couldn't accept it emotionally for some reason. Assistant Zhuang hadn't been in a relationship yet, and his sexuality was not clear yet, so he couldn't believe it either.

After deliberating for a long time, Zhen Lang finally asked Secretary He, who he trusted the most, was the most reassuring, and who was married and had children, to take on this important task.

At this time, Secretary He was honored to be named by the president and handed over the best person to himself. He was extremely honored, and even realized his supreme position in President Zhen's heart.

Secretary He came out more and more, with a solemn body, closed his eyes, said "yes" very deeply and solemnly, and then leaned over and hugged the boy wrapped in Zhen Lang's windbreaker in his arms.

Secretary He felt that the person in his arms was not alone at all. It was the five-year obsession of the president of his family, the love of his life, the favorite of the president of his family, Bai Yueguang...

More than 100 people were well-trained and quietly evacuated in batches, and the outside people were told before they even had a chance to appear on the stage—everything was over...

Zhen Lang and the others left the garage at last. Before leaving, Zhen Lang dumped all the sex toys on Lu Xinbo. Some brightly colored utensils hit the ground and triggered the start button, making a buzzing noise. The scene is not so much obscene and extravagant as it is full of joy.

Lu Xinbo's hands were tied behind his back, and the binding tool was specially selected by Zhen Lang, Lu Dashao's favorite product - thin plastic rope.

Zhen Lang glanced coldly at Lu Xinbo's inexplicably astonished face wearing a shackle, nodded to the two black hunks, and walked towards the door. When passing by the shelf by the wall, he immediately pressed the button on the shelf that was placed at an angle. The camera beeped, and the wonderful live broadcast began immediately.

Zhen Lang held the remote control of the garage shutter door and waited quietly for the shutter door to come down. When the distance between the door and the ground was only a few centimeters, he calmly placed the remote control inside the door.

He had already communicated with the two black people just now, and this wonderful performance would continue until the next wave of people arrived, and told them that they would be watched and asked them to spare no expense in performing.

A large number of Zhen Lang's people had already evacuated quickly, leaving only Zhen Lang's car and Gu Running's car at the garage door.

Secretary He tremblingly hugged the heart of the president of his family, his steps were slow, his heart was surging, he couldn't make a choice in front of the two cars, and he hesitated.

Should he hand over the boy in his arms to Dr. Gu and his own brother, or carry him into the car of Mr. Zhen?This is simply an ancient problem...

Secretary He knows more about the inside story. He has five years of experience in giving gardenias to the rightful brother's younger brother.

Although the two of them have broken up, and although the president of his family has truly become "addicted to work and unable to extricate himself", from Mr. Zhen's heartbroken look just now, he has been asked to change the brand of melatonin in the past half a month. The secretary knew that it was impossible for Mr. Zhen to let go of this relationship, and it would be impossible in this lifetime...

When Zhen Lang came over, he saw Secretary He hugging Lu Keyu, as if asking the leader for advice.Zhen Lang also realized - this is a problem.

At this time, Lu Keran urged again.Zhen Lang thought, after all, they had already broken up. Seeing his watch on Ke Ke's wrist, he couldn't confirm Ke Ke's motive for coming to him.

Zhen Lang thought about Lu Keyu very carefully, and felt that the boy couldn't speak or move now, so he must be very insecure.Rather than being with a man who would trigger his allergic reaction, his family Keke would prefer to be with his relatives and doctors.

Zhen Lang turned his head and signaled: "That car, follow Running and the others directly to the hospital... I'll go there..."

"Ah——? What?!" Gu Running was surprised in the car, and then sincerely suggested, "I think it's better for my brother to share a car with you..."

Zhen Lang frowned, thinking of the situation of his family's Ke Ke, and thinking that he might be afraid when he was with him, so he rejected Gu Running's proposal.

The corner of Gu Running's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and his face was speechless. Thinking of what might happen to his "big uncle" in a while, his eyelashes twitched, thinking that the scene in his car would be—very embarrassing... …

Secretary He finally got the decision from his superiors, he felt relieved, and walked towards Gu Running's car with Lu Keyu in his arms.Zhen Lang pursed his lips into a cold straight line, and passed by Secretary He, afraid of feeling uncomfortable, he didn't look at the boy in his arms, and walked straight towards his black SUV.

"Zhen-lang-!"

Not far behind, with the cool summer evening wind, came a choked call, the voice was a little strange, hoarse, and stiff, as if a person who could not speak had tried his best to speak this short Two words screamed out...

The voice was not as smooth as usual, but Zhen Lang knew who was calling him.Zhen Lang's back trembled uncontrollably, and Zhen Lang turned around suddenly.