1223 Hot potato

Seeing Wang Xinlong jump out of the car, I hesitated for a few seconds, then opened the car door and jumped down.

Next to the trunk with our breathing slowly, Wang Xinlong held the rear of the car with his left hand, raised his right fist wrapped around the belt with his right hand, glanced at me sideways, and said in a low voice: "Open, boss?"

I swallowed, stared at the trunk with a tense face, and gasped, "Let's go." ”

Wang Xinlong slammed the trunk open, then took a big step back, leaned forward, and slammed his fist down at the same time.

"Ahh

Before his fist could be fully implemented, a high-decibel woman's scream came from the trunk.

"Ahh

"it!"

Wang Xinlong and I were silent for a few seconds, and then we also shouted together.

I saw that the woman in the trunk who was wrapped in a towel suddenly struggled violently, and the most terrifying thing was that she not only moved, but also let out a high and low scream.

"My day, will it be alive?" I glanced at Wang Xinlong.

"Live a chicken, I deliberately touched it when I helped you carry it into the trunk just now, and my arms were stiff. Wang Xinlong spat viciously, stepped over with his cheeks strained, grabbed the woman and dragged her out of the trunk, and then raised his leg and kicked her a few times, scolding while beating: "Nima, I want to see what kind of thing you are!"

Because of the towel quilt wrapped around her body, at first she just writhed back and forth like a caterpillar, and after being kicked by Wang Xinlong a few times in a row, her crying came from the bedding: "Woo... Whining.. Don't hit the horse signs, I was wrong.. I won't dare to threaten you again.. Leave me alone. ”

Hearing the woman's crying, Wang Xinlong stopped his movements, turned his head sideways and asked me, "Are ghosts afraid of pain?"

I spat and scolded nervously, "I don't know." ”

"Woo woo woo .." The woman let out a terrible sobbing sound from the towel quilt.

On the highway at four o'clock in the morning, there is hardly any car shadow, and occasionally a few fully loaded trucks are also galloping, and the street lights are obliquely shining on the towel quilt that is moving and trembling violently, this kind of picture is particularly strange and infiltrating.

Wang Xinlong wiped the sweat on his forehead, bent down and squatted next to the towel quilt and shouted: "Malegobid, I warn you, don't move." ”

"Hmm. The woman responded, cooperatively.

Immediately after Wang Xinlong untied the hemp rope tied to the two ends of the towel quilt, he grabbed the corner of the quilt with both hands and shook it off, and a woman wearing a gauze nightdress and a shawl rolled out, and I could clearly see the appearance of the woman from my perspective.

She is about in her early twenties, with a fair face, faint willow eyebrows, a marked melon seed face, and her eyes are not big, but she is extraordinarily smart, but her face is full of tears at the moment, and the most eye-catching thing is the pair of slender and straight long legs.

When she saw us, the woman, like a frightened rabbit, knelt on the ground with her hands clasped tightly in front of her chest, and begged hoarsely: "I beg you, don't kill me... Tell Ma Zheng for me, I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong, I don't want a dime to compensate, let alone tell others his secret, you can let me go. ”

Wang Xinlong stepped in front of the woman in two steps, grabbed her hair, pulled it back, and raised his head and roared: "What are you special... What the hell is it?"

As he spoke, he put his other hand to the woman's mouth, looked back at me and whispered, "Boss, it seems to be angry, no, it's really angry, or hot, what's the matter, brother?"

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