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321 Extra-Sorry, I Can't Serve Others(1/2)

321 Extra - Sorry, I can't serve people

The next morning, Bai Jili was checking the next batch of arms to be traded in the underground warehouse, Duanmu Hancheng's people came to say that Duanmu Hancheng wanted to see him.

Duanmu Hancheng is the eldest son of Master Long Qi, so Bai Jili naturally would not offend him. As long as Duanmu Hancheng's order is not contrary to Master Long Qi's order, he will choose to execute it.

But in most cases, Duanmu Hancheng would not look for him, because for so long, he has been obeying Long Qiye.

When he arrived at Duanmu Hancheng's study, he was sitting on the sofa, staring at the huge TV screen in front of him, and Bai Jili glanced at it lightly.

Duanmu Hancheng was watching, nothing else, it was in the middle of the night, and he went to the basement to watch Yan Wanwanshi's surveillance video.

"Brother Cheng."

Standing a few steps away from Duanmu Hancheng, Bai Jili shouted in a humble and arrogant manner.

In terms of age, Duanmu Hancheng is indeed bigger than Bai Ji Li, and the call of "Brother Cheng" is not too awkward.

Duanmu Hancheng looked at him with his head tilted, and his voice was speechless and said, "Meet?!"

Bai Jili glanced at the TV screen and replied, "I don't know you, I've seen you."

"Oh~" Duanmu Hancheng said meaningfully, "Where is it?"

"Brother." Just then, Duanmu Yujiao walked in, "I heard you are looking for Ji Ting."

Seeing Bai Jili standing aside, Duanmu Yujiao immediately walked over, stretched out her hands and grabbed his wrist, and acted coquettishly at Duanmu Han, "Brother, don't make things difficult for Jiting."

Bai Jili stood there, not looking at Duanmu Yujiao at all, nor did she take away her hand, and stood there motionless.

Duanmu Hancheng smiled faintly and raised his eyebrows and said, "What? With a man, I don't care about it, my elder brother?"

"Brother, how could that happen?" Duanmu Yujiao immediately let go of Bai Jili and sat next to Duanmu Hancheng to please him, "You are as important as Jiting in my mind. You two are my favorites."

Duanmu Hancheng smiled, glanced at Bai Ji Li, and said nothing.

"Brother, it turns out that you are looking for Ji Ting for this!" Looking at the surveillance video played on the TV screen, Duanmu Yujiao immediately said, "Last night, I asked Ji Ting to see this girl."

"Yeah?"

"Yes!" Duanmu Yu nodded, "When I was at the Changshui Airport in Kunming yesterday, I accidentally stepped on the girl and broke her toes, causing a lot of blood. She didn't cause trouble for me. Later, Jiting said that she was caught by someone, so I asked Jiting to go and see me."

Duanmu Hancheng smiled, “Is that right?”

"Yeah." Duanmu Yu nodded and continued to please Duanmu Han, "Brother, I think this girl is pretty good, otherwise, you can let this girl go."

"Let it go?" Duanmu Hancheng suddenly tightened his brows.

Duanmu Yu nodded with a smirk and acted coquettishly, "There are so many women in the database, and I don't care about her! Brother, just treat it as a gift to me."

Duanmu Hancheng smiled, and his evil smile directly expressed his rejection.

He raised his hand and stroked Duanmu Yujiao's long hair with a loving look. His eyes were sharp but he said with an extremely gentle voice, "Jiaojiao, this is my business and business matters. My brother doesn't want you to interfere randomly."

"Brother,......"

"Ating, take Jiaojiao out."

Bai Jili stood aside and looked at the scene expressionlessly. It was not until Duanmu Hancheng talked to him that he nodded lightly, "Jiaojiao, let's go, I'll take you to a place."

"Where do you go?" Duanmu Yujiao immediately diverted her attention and asked curiously as she looked at Bai Jili.

Bai Jili curled her lips lightly, "You will know when you go."

....................................

As soon as Bai Jili and the others left, Awei came to Duanmu Hancheng to report the results of the inspection of Yan Wanwan last night.

"Master, that girl is not a chick, but she is quite clean and has no illness."

Duanmu Hancheng pinched his chin and glanced at Awei, then directly ordered, "Wash her and bring me here."

Awei smiled and nodded quickly, "Yes, Brother Cheng."

................

When Yan Wanwan was sleeping in a drowsy mood, someone opened the door and threw her a set of sexy clothes, asking her to wash it clean and change it. If she didn't want to wash it or change it, then she would ask two people to wash it and change it for her.

Thinking of Bai Jili's words, Yan Wanwan obediently took a shower and changed her clothes by herself. Then, she was tied up with her hands, put on her eyes and was carried away by the guards at the door.

Not long after, the heat wave at midsummer was sweeping over, and the hot sun shone on her, and Yan Wanwan was finally sure that she was taken out of the basement.

However, as time goes by, her heart becomes more and more nervous and frightened.

I let her take a shower, put on such a sexy and pitiful clothes with almost little fabric, and took her out of the dark basement. What are you doing?

Also, last night, a woman took her pants and did some bullshit check on her.

Now,......

The sun at noon was hot and hot, like fire, burning Yan Wanwan's whole body, but she felt a chill in her heart, and she felt that every pore in her body began to cool down.

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, and in her heart, she silently recited Bai Jili's name over and over again, and handed over everything she had with him.

Even if he couldn't show up to save himself as soon as possible, Yan Wanwan had hope, because with him, she would no longer be afraid.

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Carried by the tall and burly man, and after walking quickly for about twenty minutes, the man finally stopped.

"Reported, the man was cleaned and brought."

Awei looked at the clean and clean shoulders of the man, his skin was as white as snow, and his breathable Yan Wanwan reached out and wanted to touch her half-curved buttocks, but his hand reached into the air. Thinking that Yan Wanwan was the one who Duanmu Hancheng was going to sleep, he immediately stopped.

Duanmu Hancheng originally had a hobby, which was to sleep only with her chicks, and would not touch any of them that had been touched by other men.

If he likes the woman he wants to sleep with, if others move, they will either die or be disabled.

Although he didn't understand what Duanmu Han was interested in Yan Wanwan, who was no longer a chick, it was obvious that if he dared to tease Yan Wanwan at this time, there would definitely be no good results.

"Send the eldest young master's room." After resigning, Awei ordered.

"Yes, Viagra."

The man agreed and continued to carry Yan Wanwan, and walked towards Duanmu Hancheng's room with great strides.

When he arrived at the room, the man threw Yan Wanwan onto the big bed, turned around and left directly. Then, Yan Wanwan heard the sound of the room being pulled.

Because her hands were tied behind her back, when she was thrown on the bed, her body was pressed against the wound on her left hand. She gasped for a while, and the gauze wrapped around her hands was soaked with bright liquid.

In order not to continue to suppress the wound on her left hand, she turned over and sat up.

I didn't want to stay in bed like this and let others humiliate me because my feet could move freely. Yan Wanwan quickly slid off the bed, wanting to find a place to get off the blindfold that covered her eyes.

However, when she got out of bed and walked two steps, the sliding door of the room was pushed open from outside.

Yan Wanwan panicked and immediately stood there in a daze, but his expression tried his best to maintain his calmness.

Duanmu Hancheng came in and saw Yan Wanwan, who was wearing a hollow long skirt with a bulge and curled back, and her leisurely posture as if she was strolling in the garden in his bedroom, she couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips and smiled.

"Your name is Yan Wanwan, right?" Duanmu Hancheng reached out to Yan Wanwan and raised her chin and asked her with a squinted eyes.

Yan Wanwan shook his head and moved his chin away from Duanmu Hancheng's fingertips.

She was not surprised that Duanmu Hancheng knew her name because when she was kidnapped, her ID was in the bag she was wearing.

"I don't want to die, nor do I want you to sell it. Tell me, what should I do before I let me go." Yan Wanwan paused for a moment and added, "Don't worry, I haven't seen you before, and I don't know where this is. It's absolutely impossible to bring the police to arrest you."

As soon as Yan Wanwan finished speaking, Duanmu Hancheng slapped his hands and said to himself, "At the age of nineteen, he has such courage and meticulous thoughts, good! Not bad! He is so beautiful and has such a good figure and skin. It's really a pity to sell you."

As he said that, Duanmu Hancheng reached out again, increased his strength and tightened Yan Wanwan's chin, and said with a smile, "Why not stay by my side, how about it? I will never treat you badly."

Yan Wanwan forced a calm smile and said with courage, "I'm sorry, I've been spoiled since I was a child, I have a bad temper and can't serve others."

In fact, Yan Wanwan had thought about revealing the identities of Yan Jin'an and Yan Baizhi.

In this way, no matter how much these beasts do, they will be worried and may let her go. After all, in China, there is no underworld force that dares to fight against the government.

But, after thinking about it, she gave up again.

What if these beasts follow the clues and discover Bai Jili's identity?

So, she can't take this risk.

"It's okay, I'll teach you..."

As he said that, Duanmu Hancheng kissed Yan Wanwan's two delicate red lips.........

Yan Wanwan felt the man's breath approaching, and the next moment, she immediately took a step back and avoided Duanmu Hancheng's kiss. At the same time, almost out of an instinct, she raised her legs and kicked Duanmu Hancheng.........

"grass!"

I don’t know if Yan Wanwan felt good or if God was helping her, but she kicked the ball between Duanmu Hancheng’s legs without any hesitation.

"Bang!"

However, Yan Wanwan didn't get any good results. Duanmu Hancheng cursed, raised his hand and slapped Yan Wanwan hard.

While the crisp slap sounded throughout the huge room, Yan Wanwan staggered, turned to the side, and then fell back to the big bed.

Seeing this, Duanmu Han stepped onto the bed in two steps, then rode on Yan Wanwan's body, reached out and pinched her chin tightly, raised his other hand and threw it down on her face.

"Bang!"

Another crisp slap echoed in the room. Yan Wanwan's head turned to one side, blood spilled out of the corner of her mouth, and five red and swollen finger marks on her white little face were clearer.
To be continued...
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