Chapter 129 Esports Master and Little Box 6

"Click"

The door was opened. Jiang Zhi leaned against the cold ground and stretched her head out to look, but she could only see the slender ankles under the skirt.

"What? Locked?"

A sharp female voice rang out in the room, followed by the sound of someone kicking something hard. The whole bed shook, and Jiang Zhi quickly covered his mouth, not daring to breathe.

The bed board suddenly sank, and was about to touch the tip of Jiang Zhi's nose, but finally stopped at a distance of less than two centimeters.

Jiang Zhi secretly turned on his phone and adjusted the brightness to the minimum. He found that someone was talking in the private group again. It was the sister named Han Yao who was sitting on his head.

What's going on? Why is it 401 locked? Is there a traitor in the group leaking information?!

[What? I accompanied my boss to get God C's schedule, and it's canceled? I wanted to see what color underwear he was wearing...]

What a shame! I just want to sleep on the bed that C-God once slept on and wear the bath towel that C-God once used. Why is it so difficult?!

[C-God is coming to the hotel soon, everyone get ready! ]

[OKOK, since he can't get into the room, let's block him outside!]

Jiang Zhi bit his lower lip, a huge anger surged in his heart, and his fists clenched tightly, feeling a little itchy.

Underwear...bath towel....

You really dare to think so. I will definitely let you see why the flowers are so red!

However, judging from the tone of the fan, this should be the first time that Li Chuan has encountered a situation where his itinerary was leaked.

Fortunately, she was not late...

Suddenly, a gurgling sound came from above his head, which was particularly obvious in the empty and quiet room. Jiang Zhi pricked up his ears curiously, afraid of missing any useful information.

“Gurgle gurgle…”

There were two more sounds.

Is she hungry?

Facts proved that Jiang Zhi was wrong, because there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps above his head, and then the toilet door was slammed shut. There was a loud noise, mixed with the sound of flushing, which was particularly obvious.

Jiang Zhi's nose twitched twice, as if he had eaten something disgusting. He frowned and covered his mouth and nose with his hands, afraid of leaving even the slightest gap.

It seems to have a smell~

While Han Yao was exhausted, Jiang Zhi crawled out from under the bed, crouched down, stood on tiptoe, and slowly moved towards the door.

The loud noise in the toilet covered up the light footsteps.

Three meters... two meters... one meter... so close.

My fingertips touched the cold door handle, and then there was a click...

Um?

She looked at the closed door in front of her in a daze, and suddenly found that the stench was getting stronger and stronger, rushing into her nose.

Before seeing the person, you can smell the fragrance of his shit.

Jiang Zhi understood the meaning of this word for the first time.

"Who are you?! Why are you in my room?!"

Hearing Han Yao's sharp cry, Jiang Zhi turned around awkwardly.

Sasaeng meets 'sasaeng'.

This scene is really exciting...

Jiang Zhi smiled awkwardly and raised his hand to say hello.

"Hi."

“Ahhhh….Ugh!”

Han Yao screamed in fear, and Jiang Zhi quickly covered her mouth.

Jiang Zhi pressed her down on the bed and pointed at her overly plastic surgery face and threatened

"If you make any more noise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Han Yao's eyes were filled with tears. She nodded vaguely. Taking advantage of the moment when Jiang Zhi let go, she wanted to scream at the top of her lungs, but Jiang Zhi was quick to cover her mouth tighter, and her nose was crooked to the side.

"How dare you play tricks on me!"

Jiang Zhi threatened coldly while tearing off Han Yao's gauze jacket that was as good as nothing on.

"It's very expensive! Thousands of dollars!"

"Shut up! If you keep talking, I'll cover your mouth!"

Hearing Jiang Zhi's tone that showed no mercy to women, Han Yao said "oh" reluctantly.

Under Han Yao's painful eyes, Jiang Zhi tore the gauze into thin strips with an expressionless face.

Every time it tore the paper, Han Yao sighed helplessly, and Jiang Zhi's ears were almost callused from hearing it. He impatiently picked up the tissue on the table, crumpled it into a ball and stuffed it into Han Yao's mouth.

After finishing everything, Jiang Zhi tied Han Yao to the bed with a fine cloth and began to question him.

"name.."

"Han Yao."

"gender.."

"The first eighteen years are male, the rest are female."

Still true and honest....

"How many illegitimate children came with you?"

Han Yao stared blankly at the ceiling, as if thinking.

"About a dozen or so."

"Which high-ranking member of the hero are you accompanying?"

Han Yao felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He pursed his lips and snorted coldly, looking as if he would not cry until he saw the coffin.

Jiang Zhi smiled sinisterly, took out a mini knife from his pocket, and rubbed it back and forth on Han Yao's fair and delicate face, saying coldly

"If you don't tell me, I can't guarantee that my hand won't slip and scratch your delicate little face."

Han Yao's face was pale, he bit his lower lip tightly, his body trembled constantly, and his towering chest shook.

There was a flicker of struggle in her eyes, as if she was considering it.

It seems that the status of that senior executive must be quite high, which is why it is so difficult for Han Yao to make a decision.

Xiaobai: "Don't you think it's the same as not saying anything?"

Jiang Zhi didn't want to pay any attention to this little argumentative person, so he exerted a little force with his hands.

The tip of the knife touched the skin, leaving a pink mark, neither deep nor shallow, and no blood was seen.

Han Yao got scared and cried and begged Jiang Zhi to move the knife away.

"Omo Omo, I made over a million!"

Jiang Zhi curled his lips and silently put the knife into his pocket.

Han Yao heaved a sigh of relief and spat out these two words reluctantly, which were like a thunderbolt that struck Jiang Zhi, leaving him burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Qi Song."

How could it be Qi Song... He clearly promised to cultivate Li Chuan with all his heart and protect his privacy and safety...

Or does he think that being monitored is no big deal?

Jiang Zhi felt like a clown, being fooled around, frustrated and pitiful.

When I was in a daze, Xiaobai's voice appeared in my ears.

"careful!"

Han Yao had already broken free from the rope and reached into her pocket.

Jiang Zhi wouldn't let her have her way, and the two of them immediately started fighting.

Han Yao grabbed Jiang Zhi's hair fiercely, forcing Jiang Zhi to raise his head, with his jaw raised in a perfect arc in the air, like a proud and uncompromising white swan.

Jiang Zhi endured the severe pain on his scalp, grabbed Han Yao's crooked nose with one hand and squeezed it hard, while trying to grab the knife with the other hand.

During the struggle, the knife suddenly fell and stabbed into Han Yao's left chest.

Han Yao seemed to have lost all his strength in an instant, and collapsed on the bed like a boneless person. He opened his mouth and stretched out his hand to ask Jiang Zhi for help.