I’m In Charge of SCP

"I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP ()"!

Li Rulong opened his eyes and found himself in a storage room.

He was tied to a chair and his mouth was taped so he couldn't move.

He lived for more than 50 years, and this was the first time he was kidnapped, and he was very scared.

He has earned so much money, but he hasn't spent it yet. He has kept two women, and he hasn't played enough.

He didn't want to die so vaguely.

With a creak, the door opened, and a person walked in, but in the darkness, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

He whimpered and wanted to call for help.

"Don't bother, even if you yell and break your throat, no one will come to save you." The young man's voice came, exactly the same as the voice in the bathroom just now.

Only then did he realize that the other party was not from Dongying, but from CN.

"Crack." The incandescent lamp was turned on, and the entire storage room lit up.

The young man took another chair, put it on the ground with a snap, and sat down in front of him.

"Let me ask, you just need to nod or shake your head, understand?" The young man smiled, as if he was not as cruel and terrifying as the robbers in the movie.

"Woo—" Li Rulong looked at the other party with pleading eyes, hoping that the other party would let him go.

Unexpectedly, the young man suddenly took off his shoes, and under his surprised gaze, he slapped his face with a big mouth.

"Don't understand, I'll let you nod or shake your head!"

Due to the strength of the young man, Li Rulong's face instantly swelled up, and the patterns of the soles were printed on it.

Li Rulong was stunned by this sudden blow, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, ignoring the pain on his face, he nodded repeatedly.

"That's right." The young man showed relief, patted him on the shoulder, sat back on the chair, and continued to put on that harmless smile, as if he wasn't the one who hit someone just now.

For some reason, seeing this smile again, Li Rulong only felt a chill rise up his back.

The young man opened the wallet found on Li Rulong,

Take out his credentials.

"Li Rulong, male, 53 years old, permanent director of CN Martial Arts Association, Fang Tianlong's friend and manager, right?"

Li Rulong nodded.

"Just now I heard you call someone else, it seems that you want to add money?"

Li Rulong shook his head frantically.

The young man picked up the sole of his shoe and slapped Li Rulong's face again.

"Make you talk hard! Make you talk hard! Make you talk hard!"

He draws his bow left and right, drawing it every time he says a word.

Li Rulong had never been punished like this before, he bowed his head and begged for mercy after a few strokes.

I don't know how many teeth in my mouth were broken.

The young man was exhausted from smoking, so he let Li Rulong go and straightened him up.

"Are you willing to tell the truth now?"

With tears in his eyes, Li Rulong nodded aggrievedly.

"That's good." The young man patted his head, "The opponent is the banker, they bought Hudson to win, and they want you to play tricks on Fang Tianlong, right?"

Li Rulong looked at the young man, and after struggling for a while, he nodded helplessly.

He had a hunch that if he didn't match up, he would really be beaten to death by the soles of the opponent's shoes.

He gritted his teeth and told himself in his heart that now that he was kidnapped, he had to bow his head. As long as he could get out of here alive, he would definitely kill this young man.

"Twenty years ago, the reason why Chen Shangwu lost the game was also your fault?" The young man continued to ask with a smile.

Li Rulong hesitated slightly, the young man raised the sole of his shoe and was about to strike, he was so frightened that he nodded hastily.

Anyway, there is no one else here, even if this young man spreads the matter, he will not admit it, anyway, Chen Shangwu died last month, which is called death without proof.

Li Rulong thought that he could avoid the pain of flesh and blood by following the young man, but when he nodded, the young man's smiling face instantly became ferocious.

"I fucked your grandma!"

The young man seemed to be crazy, and the soles of his shoes fell on Li Rulong's head and face like raindrops, making countless stamps.

Where did Li Rulong suffer from such severe beatings? The severe pain in his body made him continue to convulse.

He begged and wanted to tell this young man, as long as you let me go, I will give you a lot of money.

But the young man didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

There seems to be infinite anger.

Li Rulong was beaten unconscious very quickly.

One second before he fainted.

He saw the young man looking down at him with a disdainful expression.

"In this society, there are always some dregs who can do nothing for money. At the beginning, I couldn't figure it out, but when I saw you, I understood. For money, you can sell your friends and relatives. Selling out your country, even selling your own soul, you are just wearing human skins, you are not even as good as animals, if people like you are allowed to continue to do evil, then God is really blind!"

...

There are still 20 minutes until the fight starts.

Backstage lounge.

"Master, the team leader has been going to the bathroom for half an hour, why hasn't he come back yet?"

Fang Tianlong sat on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

It's like not hearing what the apprentice said.

Another disciple who looked more mature said: "Maybe I have met someone I know, let me go and see."

He got up to open the door, but found a sack outside the lounge door, which seemed to contain a person.

He had an ominous premonition in his heart, and quickly untied the sack, only to find that inside was Li Rulong, the leader of their trip.

He looked around and immediately dragged the sack back to the lounge.

"Master, look, it's the team leader! He was beaten, Qingshan, call an ambulance!"

Until then, Fang Tianlong, who had been as steady as Mount Tai, opened his eyes.

Seeing this scene, he frowned slightly.

The disciple rescued the unconscious Li Rulong from the sack, only to find that there was still a video camera with a card attached to it.

The card was apparently a corner torn from a promotional poster.

There are a few large characters written in exaggerated fonts on it: "You're welcome, I'm **."

...

At the same time, Zhang Jue returned to his seat.

Knowing the truth of the matter, his mood can't be said to be good, nor can it be said to be bad.

He thought of Mr. Chen.

The old man has a free and easy heart, and a simple failure will not make him retire. The only explanation is that he knows that someone has framed him, and this person may still be his friend.

The old man is dead. Although he hasn't said anything about it for so many years, he must be deeply concerned about that battle. If the two sides fight in a fair manner, the outcome is still unknown.

But under the circumstances at that time, it was impossible for him to challenge Chris again, which was probably the regret of his life.

This time, Fang Tianlong faced Hudson, hoping to have a fair result.

The time is 7:50 in the evening, and there are only 10 minutes left before the start of the game.

Just when everyone's eyes were on the center of the ring.

Outside the arena.

Two well-equipped teams took over the security of the entire venue.

A captain-like person turned on the walkie-talkie: "Mole, this is a raccoon. We have searched the entire western region and found no targets. How is the situation on your side?"

A rough voice came from the other side of the walkie-talkie: "The eastern area has also been searched, and no targets have been found—damn it, I don't know where it went."

Captain "Raccoon" said: "If my prediction is correct, the target should have entered the venue. We must arrest the target as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

"fvck!"

The captain of "Mole" scolded his mother again: "There are probably thousands of people in this venue, I don't want that disaster star to drag so many people to be buried with him!"

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