Chapter 1182 This Idiot, I Don't Know What's in His Head

The gangster boss pursed his lips, but there was no sound.

Where did they order these things, and they were all ordered for this ancestor!

My God, that's all, people are still not satisfied!

Dong Qing, Dong Qing, let you go crazy now, when you cry later.

Seeing that the gangster boss didn't make a sound, Dong Qing thought he was holding him, and didn't think much about it, but turned his attention to Qin Baozhu again.

As everyone knows, all the scenes in this box are being monitored in real time by the people in another box.

When Bian Zhenqiang woke up, he found that his body was bound like a mummy. There is still a large lump of something stuffed in my mouth, which tastes weird, smelly, and sour...

After realizing that he was likely to be kidnapped, he quickly regained his composure and judged the current situation and his position.

As a result, with a sweep of his eyes, he saw a big face approaching him infinitely.

Bian Zhenqiang's eyes suddenly widened, and after seeing clearly who that person was, his eyes were filled with anger.

After Ling Tian adjusted the equipment, turned on the TV, and raised the volume of the screen, he came over and patted Sanba on the shoulder angrily.

"I said, can you be a little regular! What are you doing so close to him! Kiss him!"

Sanba smiled and stood up straight, "Mr. President, don't come here without any problems!"

In fact, strictly speaking, Bian Zhenqiang, Sanba Lingtian and the others haven't met each other very much. Only not long ago, when he and Lin Xiao faced the crisis together, he met them who were sent to assist him and Lin Xiao.

At that time, Bian Zhenqiang was still very shocked that Lin Xiao was able to drive the shadow mover.

What's more, she didn't expect that Yan Ziheng, a popular singer, would have something to do with Ying Ying.

"Ugh!" Bian Zhenqiang tried hard to spit out what was stuck in his mouth, causing the veins on his neck to burst.

Looking at Bian Zhenqiang's writhing body like a maggot at the moment, and the things stuffed in his mouth, Ling Tian felt somewhat inappropriate, "I didn't say that, I can understand you tied him up. Shut his mouth, I can understand it too. But I can't understand, why did you stuff the stinky socks of those shadow enforcers into his mouth?"

Hearing this, Bian Zhenqiang's body trembled even more, his eyes stared at Sanba, wishing to tear him to pieces.

Sanba smirked, "I'm also following your leader's arrangement, I want to give him some trouble!"

After finishing speaking, Sanba looked at Bian Zhenqiang, who had gone berserk, "Mr. President, how do you smell the smelly socks? They are the smelly socks of the male executors who have been wearing them for more than a week, covered them in their shoes, and returned from their missions. Just stand still, it's definitely delicious!"

Bian Zhenqiang was already so angry that he began to roll his eyes, but the other party stuffed enough stinky socks into his mouth. Moreover, a circle of tape was stuck on the outermost part of him, no matter how hard he tried to spit it out, it would not help.

Ling Tian, ​​"..."

The leader just asked you to suffer for Bian Zhenqiang, but didn't ask you to humiliate him...

This idiot doesn't know what's going on in his head.

At this time, a voice sounded from the TV, and it was the person in the next box who started talking.

"Okay, let's all be quiet." Ling Tian said, interrupting Sanba's words, and then looked at Bian Zhenqiang, "Mr. President, please calm down and look over here."