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C1257
Unfortunately, the black-faced middle-aged man miscalculated his plans. His two colleagues were not drinking at Poplar Gully's farmhouse, but had instead followed Golden Age's Boss Wang with his ponytail to hunt in the mountains.
As for the expected ambulance, I'm sorry. The little sister operator thought she received a disturbing call and didn't notify the relevant personnel to get out of the car. Even though she knew it was a disturbing call, she still sent a car.
Since the Jade Spring Mountain Villa was on vacation, and Yang Fann was worried that the Underground World fellows would cause trouble, he didn't have anywhere else to go.
Therefore, Yang Fann wasn't in a hurry at all. There was plenty of time to slowly deal with this black-faced middle-aged man. Yang Fann wasn't in a hurry at all.
Life is like a play, it's all based on acting. Going anywhere is just playing, even getting married is a type of performance. Anyway, it's fine now, Yang Fann just so happens to be having fun with the black-faced middle-aged man.
Previously, Yang Fann liked to listen to crosstalk and thought it was very interesting. Later on, crosstalk couldn't compare to skit, and Yang Fann also liked watching skit.
After that, some of the so-called blockbuster novels started to become popular. Yang Fann liked to watch a lot of online novels. In recent years, there were a lot of online novels. Yang Fann started to read online novels again.
However, ever since he had activated Space of Jade Pendant, his body had undergone a huge transformation, allowing Yang Fann to have an incredible foundation, and he was able to think of two ultimate moves, "Grab on to one's weakness and play with one's balls."
This time, Yang Fann was no longer interested in other things, or perhaps his interest in other things had started to wane. On the contrary, he was actually very fond of those activities such as picking on the weak points and playing the Egg.
Perverted, absolutely perverted. Even Yang Fann himself felt that his hobby was very abnormal. Being able to compete with some comrades who like to use whips and candles was a perverted hobby.
However, the reason why hobbies were called hobbies was because they were very bad. Just like how some people had pedophilia and some people had cleanliness, Yang Fann's was also a kind of eccentricity and also very bad. Even though he knew it wasn't good, he still couldn't help but want to do it.
A few minutes later, the black-faced middle-aged man finally stopped rolling on the spot, and the sweat on his forehead also stopped pouring out. He only used his hands to cover his crotch, and stared at Yang Fann with hatred, like a woman who had been waiting for her husband for eighteen years. In the end, she discovered that she had been ruthlessly abandoned.
Yang Fann spread out his hands innocently to show that he didn't do anything, then pointed at the handcuffs on the black faced middle-aged man, reminding him that it was very possible that he got hit on the balls by his handcuffs.
After Yang Fann's reminder, the black-faced middle-aged man was confused as well. He didn't know if his handcuffs had touched his own Egg or not, or if his handcuffs had hit his own Egg more than once, but he had never been hit by his own handcuffs.
Regardless of whether his handcuffs hit his balls, he had to blame it all on Yang Fann. If this mountain bumpkin wasn't being dishonest, how could he have taken out his handcuffs? If he didn't take out his handcuffs, how could his own handcuffs have hit his balls!
Therefore, after the black-faced middle-aged man recovered some strength, he picked up the handcuffs on the ground and got up with great effort. He wobbled towards Yang Fann and prepared to continue what he did not finish before, holding Yang Fann in handcuffs and torturing him with all his might!
It had to be said, in terms of liking to torture people, the black-faced middle-aged man and Yang Fann were on the same side. He was the same as Yang Fann, he also liked to torture people.
However, Yang Fann was different from Yang Fann, he was only dealing with scum or people who wanted to harm him, and as long as the black-faced middle-aged man seized the opportunity, no matter who it was, he would be tortured. Moreover, the more honest the other party was, the less ability they had, the more they would torture him without fear of revenge.
Originally, he had planned to join another investigation team, but that investigation team was investigating a large group in Jiangnan City, so it seemed that he could get something out of it.
However, the higher ups had sent him to the Poplar Gully, a place so poor that not even birds could poop. Although hearing rumors about him had gotten a little better in the past two years, how could he compare with a large corporation in Jiangnan, the benefits that he could get were far worse.
If not for this guy jumping out, he might have been enjoying himself in a high-class clubhouse in Jiangnan City. Unlike now, squatting in the mountains and enjoying himself, he even had to pay for a small drink and got smashed by his handcuffs. He was really unlucky!
The more the black-faced middle-aged man thought about it, the more angry he became, this old hat surnamed Yang was very stupid, their investigation team had been stationed in Jade Spring Mountain Villa for two days already, not only had this surnamed Yang not invited them to drink once, he did not even care about food, and also wanted them to pay for their own food at the farmhouse, he simply did not put them in his eyes at all!
What else was there to say? Just continue with the act of cuffing him!
When the black-faced middle-aged man got angry, he could not help but increase the strength in his hands. Even though he was in a lot of pain and he could not use his strength, it was still fine to put handcuffs on him.
However, for some unknown reason, perhaps the egg was still hurting, or his hands might even be injured. The black-faced middle-aged man did not shake the cuffs properly, and with a bang, he solidly swung them at the space between his legs!
This strike was not light. Even the young man beside him felt a tightening sensation between his legs. He was so scared that he couldn't help but tighten his legs. He thought to himself, "Good boy, this was fierce enough. I think this guy will have to kneel again?"
Sure enough, the young boy guessed right. The black-faced middle-aged man was stunned for a moment before falling to the ground, clutching his crotch. Without saying anything further, he began to roll on the ground, unable to even cry out in pain.
This time, the young lad could see clearly that the black-faced, middle-aged man had smashed his own egg with handcuffs, and it had nothing to do with the owner of Jade Spring Mountain Villa. The other party hadn't even raised his hand, so it was impossible for him to injure him.
Logically speaking, without the Spirit Body's ability, Yang Fann should not be able to move the things on his own and should not be able to control the handcuffs of the black-faced middle-aged man. But, who was Yang Fann, he who was a pervert that was transformed by the space Spirit Spring, he was too smart, so he naturally had his own ways!