MTL - My Nemesis Has Finally Gone Bankrupt-Chapter 1

Ji Ran was awakened by the ringing phone in her ear.

Wait, where's the landline?

He woke up staggeringly, raising his hand to pick it up, his elbow moved, and the soreness in his bones immediately sobered him.

He opened his eyes subconsciously, and a pair of dark eyes rolled in the dim environment, his eyelashes shaking a few times as he moved.

Fuck, even if he slept all night with his elbows pressed, wouldn't it hurt?

The ringing of the phone was noisy, and he frowned tightly, and groaned impatiently, struggling to answer the phone.

"Hello sir, our hotel is about to check out at 12 noon. Would you like to renew your room?"

When he opened his eyes and saw the decoration of the room, he naturally knew that he was in the hotel.

Ji Ran closed his eyes. He noticed that he had more than pain in his elbows. His legs were uncomfortable. His waist was like a waste. He said, "Continued." He hadn't had enough sleep yet.

"Okay sir, then you have time to come to the front desk to check in."

Hanging up the phone, Ji Ran wanted to be crushed like this, and then kept this posture afraid that it would be really wasteful, so he struggled and wanted to turn over and change his posture.

This move is incredible.

The soreness and severe pain beneath him instantly moved from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, hurting his teeth and grinning. At the same time, he also gave back his scattered memories of last night.

Before he could capture one of these memories, he was stunned by the objects in his eyes.

Lying on the wooden floor was a pair of red trousers, which he bought specifically this year, two thousand yuan each.

No, that's not the point.

I saw a pair of pure black men's underwear lying beside his red pants.

At the same time, something hit his left hand.

Ji Ran stiffened his head and turned.

There was a man lying beside him.

A man with short, sharp hair, lying on his back with his back, can't see anything. All he knows is that his back is tight and his neck is slender. He can see that there is no shortage of exercise, which belongs to the type where men and women will come up to chat.

But Ji Ran had no heart to appreciate his muscles.

There were many red marks on the man's back. At a glance, he knew how to leave them, and there were many ambiguous marks elsewhere.

Memory swarmed back.

Although Ji Ran is gay, he hasn't really done it with a man. He wasn't accompanied at all last night, so this person cannot be the master of the nightclub.

It's not the group of fox friends and dog friends, who gave them eighty courage and they dared not touch him.

It was even more unlikely that he would run into it on the roadside. He went to the bar frequently, and many people knew him. Even if he picked up a body, no one would dare to pick him up.

Who else did he meet last night?

A handsome tough character quickly entered his mind.

After thinking about some details, Ji Ran was almost frightened by a shock--

I fuck! !! !!

Is he confused? With such a shameless back, who else can there be besides Qin Man's bastard? ?

Ji Ran felt terrible pain under her body, and was angry and angry. All the emotions came to his mind. He even flushed his cheeks. He didn't even want to confirm. He fluttered and wanted to get out of bed.

Who knew that as soon as he moved, he felt that some fluid was moving in his body. Before he could respond, the thing had already slid down to the base of his leg along with his movement, and the discomfort brought by the stickiness went straight to the brain.

Fuck!

My day your mother!

Ji Ran looked at the ashtray next to him, and while calculating its lethality, he kept calming himself--

Calm down, Ji Ran, you must calm down, this is going to be the New Year, but the **** can't be in prison.

Ji Ran wanted to calm down at this moment, but obviously the situation did not allow it. So he could only pick up the red underwear on the ground, and put his brain on his leg, who knew that he had a terrible pain, his hands were unconsciously scratching, and he did not wear it for a long time.

"Where are you going?"

The man's throat was hoarse and hoarse and cut through the silence.

Ji Ran's action froze instantly.

The man on the bed did not know when he woke up and looked back at him.

The man's eyebrows are sharp and his features are deep, while his eyebrows are being raised slightly, with casual questions at the bottom of his eyes.

Ji Ran's stiffness lasted only a moment.

It is impossible for him to show weakness in front of Qin Man.

He continued to move his hands and gritted his teeth, "Go and buy a coffin for you. What style do you like? Spend some or darker?"

Qin Man grinned and said, "Anyway ... I thought you were going to run."

Ji Ran's eyes widened: "I run? You didn't run, what did I run?"

"Who knows."

Qin Man sat up, bent over, took out a cigarette case and a lighter from his trousers, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath. "Should you pay the coffin money? I have no money."

He grinned with pain, but the man was still sitting and smoking.

"Don't worry, you will die as many times as you want. I will buy you as many pairs as possible." Ji Ran turned black, and continued his movements.

"Wait a moment." Qin Man exhaled, "You pay the money first, I'm afraid you really ran away."

Ji Ran didn't understand for a moment: "Pay? What?"

Qin Mandao said: "Don't you say you want to" finance "me last night. Why, when I fell asleep, I just want to turn my face and not confess it?"

"..."

Ji Ranquan remembered.

He remembered that he drunk broke into the toilet yesterday and saw Qin Man washing his hands, so he took a black card from his wallet and threw it on Qin Man, arguing that he would pack him.

Ji gas was happy: "Am I sleeping you or are you sleeping me?"

Qin Man shook his soot, raised his eyes and asked, "Are you okay?"

Ji Ran stunned. Following Qin Man's words, he shifted his gaze subconsciously and glanced at the bedding under Qin Man.

"I'm so cool?" Ji Ran sneered. "You dream, just your broken toothpick is not enough to plug your teeth."

Qin Man also smiled: "Then you try it, I will see how big your teeth are."

Ji Ran never thought that one day, he would open a yellow cavity face to face with Qin Man during the day.

"Get off, I'm not happy!" He scolded.

Qin Man heard the words, nodded, he extinguished the smoke, then opened the quilt and said, "You are waiting."

This man wasn't wearing clothes, Ji Ran picked up the black **** on the ground and threw them to him: "What are you waiting for? A fight? If you want to fight, you also dress me, or the ambulance will come. It's not shameful to carry it out. "

Qin Man put it on: "I don't fight, I have professionalism and don't hit gold masters. I'm going to ask next door."

Ji Ran didn't understand: "Ask me?"

Qin Man grinned: "Ask them if they heard you cry last night."

"..."

Murder and murder, Ji Ran meditation in his heart.

Namo Amitabha.

"Tell your friends again, you want to eat white food." Qin Mandao said.

Ji Ran never found Qin Man so shameless.

Although they are deadly opponents on the weekdays, Qin Manchu's one hundred and eighty years is the dead face, talking yin and yang strange and cold, simple words can kill the popularity.

It is not like a person who depends on him to pay the subsidy today.

Ji Ran said, "Qin Man, don't you have a face?"

"I'm bankrupt, what else do you want to do?" Qin Man said.

it is good.

you are vicious.

Ji Ran calmed down and buttoned his pants: "You will wait."

Qin Man smiled, stopped, and sat on the sofa next to him.

I was too anxious and didn't take a closer look just now, and now Ji Ran found that not only their clothes were on the ground, but also several remaining sets, and there were even some unsightly things inside.

Ji Ran took a deep breath and wanted to sit, but was also worried about his buttocks, so he could only stand.

"Yes." He rubbed his temples. "I mean I want to wrap you."

"Wait a moment." Qin Man took out his phone and opened the recording. "You say it again, I'll record it."

Ji Ranfu: "I can't make ends meet!"

Qin Man shrugged: "Who knows. Did you just plan to lie?"

Ji Ran took another deep breath and repeated: "I want to wrap you!"

"I will give money ... but the funding is also rules, should you know?"

Qin Mandao said: "I don't know."

Ji Ran said, "... in short, one thing! During the funding period, everything is up to me!"

"As long as it doesn't threaten your personal safety." Qin Man said angrily, "What do you want?"

When he asked, Ji Ran fell down.

He hasn't looked for others before, how can he know what to ask? !!

"I'll talk about the others later, just one now!" Ji Ran gritted his teeth and said, "If someone asks you ... in that regard, you must say that it was you I did!

Qin Man raised an eyebrow, nodded, and tightened the corners of his mouth: "Well, I see."

Ji Ran's face became red again: "You laugh a fart, can you be a bit professional ?!"

"Yes." Qin Man leaned back. "If anyone asks me, I say ..."

His voice was very slow, "I said you were terrific, that made me alive, and made me call for one night ..."

"My **** didn't let you say this carefully!" Ji Ran felt that his life span had plummeted for twenty years.

"OK." Qin Man nodded.

Ji Ran felt that he couldn't talk to him anymore. He held back the pain and dressed up casually.

Before leaving, he took the black card out of his pocket and threw it to Qin Man again.

"This card ... you take it first," Ji Ran said, "the password is 199511."

Qin Man picked it up accurately and got stuck on his fingertips: "How much can I swipe?"

"How much more do you want to brush? You **** is worth a hundred dollars." Ji Ran said, "Brush ... 500,000, let me hack you."

"OK." Qin Man put the card aside.

As soon as Ji Ran turned around and was about to leave, he heard someone behind him call him, "Wait."

Ji Ran turned his head impatiently: "What ?!"

"Let's add a contact method." Qin Mandao said, "I collected the money, and naturally I will do my duty. When you need it later ... find me."

Can I find you when I want to kill someone?

Now the situation is a bit tricky. Ji Ran can't turn his face with him. He frizzles his hair anxiously and takes out his mobile phone: "How many WeChat?"

With the contact information added, Ji Ran didn't stay for a while. He just walked to the door and was stopped again.

"Wait, there are." Qin Man's tone was natural, "Do you have a package of five insurances and one gold?"

In response, there was a deafening closing. 2k novel reading network