Lu Jiaming couldn't remember who knocked him unconscious with a palm strike in the end.
When I woke up again, the pain in the back of my neck was extremely severe and my head was dizzy.
Lu Jiaming shook his head slightly and finally focused his eyes. He found that he was still in the old factory. The eight strong men were standing around him, and A Liu was holding his mobile phone and looking at something.
"Ahem...Fuck you, give my phone back to me!"
Lu Jiaming anxiously wanted to get up and rush over, but found that he was tied tightly to the chair, his hands and feet were restrained, and he could not move at all.
"Fuck..." He struggled hard, "A Liu, you beast! Let me go!"
"It's so noisy!" One of the strong men walked over with an annoyed look on his face and punched Lu Jiaming in the stomach.
"Ugh..." Lu Jiaming's eyes turned black with pain and he bit his lips tightly to hold back the sound.
"Who told you to do that?" A Liu asked without even looking up. "You beat up my hostage. Can you afford to compensate for the loss?"
The tallest and strongest man among them seemed to be unable to help himself and asked, "What are you going to do? Hurry up, aren't you going to take revenge on that kid Yang Feng? While you have the hostage in your hands, quickly call him over!"
Ah Liu looked at him like a fool and said, "If I want to threaten Yang Feng, why not just capture Lu Ziyi? Why would I bother with all this?"
"Yang Feng put my beloved woman in jail. I will definitely not let him go easily, but not here."
Lu Jiaming was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to realize who the beloved woman he was talking about was. He immediately gritted his teeth and said, "You are so shameless! You two should just be a pair of dead mandarin ducks and stop causing trouble for others!"
"Lu Jiaming, you are a hostage now. I advise you to be quiet." A Liu sneered, "I will let you watch a good show later."
"What..." Lu Jiaming was about to ask him when he saw A Liu waving at the eight people.
A Liu cleared his throat and deliberately raised his voice: "Aren't you all gay? It just so happens that there are several gays in their family. I, A Liu, have troubled you all and should let you enjoy it."
"Come, take a look at the photos and call whoever you choose. With Lu Jiaming here as bait, it's easy to catch the fish."
When the eight people saw the photos, their eyes lit up. They looked at them one after another without paying any attention to Lu Jiaming's shouting beside them.
Finally, they all pointed at Lu Zixiao in the photo and said with certainty: "It's him."
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