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393. Hurry up and save someone!

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    But Pan Mengjun's body couldn't move at all. Looking at the familiar profile picture set by Wen Lu on the screen of the mobile phone, Pan Mengjun suddenly felt desperate, because she felt that the fake Wen Lu in front of her was not only panting hard to tear her stockings,  Moreover, he grabbed his thighs and lifted himself up, taking off the protection of the stockings on his legs starting from his buttocks.

    Pan Mengjun's tears flowed down, she thought of death, she thought that as long as she could move, she would commit suicide immediately.  .  .

    Wen Lu downstairs chatted with Liu Qian and Pei Lei until very late. When the two beauties said they were sleepy, Wen Lu said good night and let them rest.  In the meantime, Wen Lu asked about his acupoint solution book again, and Liu Qian replied: Lei Lei said that she told you last time?

    Wen Lu replied: But I didn't find it.

    Liu Qian posted again: Lei Lei said it was impossible, she let it go for you.

    Wen Lu replied with a string of ellipses, because he really didn't find it.

    After coaxing Liu Qian and Pei Lei to sleep, out of boredom, Wen Lu opened WeChat to see today's news, only then did he see that Pan Mengjun had left a message for himself. In order to avoid Pan Mengjun blaming himself for replying late, Wen Lu made up a  The reason, I wanted to say that I was discussing with my colleagues in the police station, but after thinking about it, it seemed unrealistic, so I made up a game to fool around.

    Speaking of sparring, Wen Lu thought of the people he had fought against before. When those pictures came back to Wen Lu's mind one by one, Wen Lu was surprised to find that none of them could move in the end.  .  .

    This made Wen Lu suddenly think about why girls feel that they are being crushed by ghosts at night. The so-called ghosts are crushing them and they can't move at all!  Isn't that just being tapped?  .  ?

    When thinking of this, Wen Lu realized why he hadn't found that acupuncture point book before!

    That pervert's obsession with Yao Na, his obsession with silk stockings, his degree of boldness, his ability to tap acupoints, and his unexplained disappearance of acupuncture books, all these clues point to one person: Xing Zengguang!

    "Could it be that Xing Zengguang knows acupuncture?" Wen Lu suddenly felt a kind of nervousness, which he had never felt before.  Not necessarily safe!

    "Did anyone suspicious go by just now?" Wen Lu asked the two police officers in the front seat.

    "No, no one has been in since nine o'clock," replied one.

    "Then is there anyone who is about the same size as me and slightly fatter than me?" Wen Lu then asked.

    The two looked at each other, unable to answer, because the scope was too wide.

    Because Wen Lu was in a hurry, he couldn't wait for them to answer, so he called Pan Mengjun directly, but Pan Mengjun didn't answer.  Wen Lu can guess whether Pan Mengjun is asleep, but he refuses to guess like this now, because he knows by his own ability that acupuncture hands can seal the nerves in a person's throat, making it impossible for people to make a sound!

    Wen Lu suddenly got out of the car and shouted: "Quick! Follow me!"

    The police colleagues were all stunned, thinking: "Why did this guy suddenly go crazy? Doesn't this expose us all?"

    There were also two police officers in the same car, who opened the door and quickly dragged Wen Lu into the car, and made a "shush" gesture to prevent Wen Lu from speaking loudly.

    Wen Lu said anxiously: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Hurry up and save Pan Mengjun!" As he spoke, he strode towards the residential building.

    The police officers don't know what's going on. Seeing Wen Lu so excited, the target has been exposed anyway. If the trouble really comes to the chief, they can put all the responsibility on Wen Lu.  But if something happens while staying here, it will be difficult to explain.  After a brief discussion, the police officers followed Wen Lu to the residential building.

    As soon as Wen Lu entered the corridor, he shouted loudly: "Xiaojun, don't be afraid, I'm coming!"

    But when we got to the door, the door was locked. Wen Lu slammed into the door hard, but the door remained motionless.

    Fortunately, the police officers from behind came one after another, and Wen Lu said loudly: "Quick, break the door open for me!"

    Although the police officers didn't know what Wen Lu was doing, there was no movement from Pan Mengjun inside, which was really worrying. No one wanted to see any accidents with the police flower they had been secretly in love with for a long time, so they all rushed to open the door.

    Wen Lu was the first to rush into the bedroom, and when he saw Pan Mengjun in front of him, Wen Lu was so distressed that he almost shed tears.

    At this time, Pan Mengjun was leaning on the bed, the sweater on her upper body was lifted, the leather skirt on her lower body was taken off and thrown aside, the stockings on her beautiful legs had been taken off to Pan Mengjun's calf by the "ghost", and there was only one on her calf.  The remaining stockings have also been torn and messy, so that they can no longer wrap those fair and beautiful feet tightly.

      The police officers all rushed to the door of the bedroom, and were shocked to see Pan Mengjun on the bed.

    Wen Lu whispered: "You all go out."

    None of the police officers obeyed Wen Lu's order, but Wen Lu couldn't show his ability in front of them, so he said again viciously: "Get out for me, and I will kill anyone who looks at me again."

    The police officers saw Wen Lu's expression, as if he was going to eat someone, but everyone knew that he was a celebrity in Liang Ju, and they couldn't provoke him, so they went outside and closed the bedroom door.

    Wen Lu sat down and stretched out his hands to untie Pan Mengjun's acupuncture points. Pan Mengjun threw herself into Wen Lu's arms, crying bitterly.  .  .

    Wen Lu gently stroked Pan Mengjun's beautiful hair, and said softly: "It's okay, don't cry."

    But Pan Mengjun couldn't stop crying at all. This crying was not only because of the grievance he had just suffered, but also expressing his usual yearning for Wen Lu.

    When he entered the door, he saw that only one side of Pan Mengjun's underpants had been torn off a little. Wen Lu knew that he was not late, at least Pan Mengjun's last line of defense was protected by himself.  He breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to comfort the crying Pan Mengjun.

    Pan Mengjun cried for a long time before she gradually calmed down, sobbing and said: "Fortunately, you came in time. If you are caught by that person like this I will really die. I have already thought of committing suicide just now."

    "Well, aren't we okay now? As long as it's okay, I will avenge you, don't worry." Wen Lu said softly.

    "But how did you know something was wrong with me?" Pan Mengjun asked, leaning on Wen Lu's arms.

    "I suddenly figured it out, so I understood that the pervert was the clerk in my shop before, the one named Xing Zengguang!"

    "It's him!?" Pan Mengjun straightened up and asked in surprise.  Pan Mengjun also met Xing Zengguang, but he didn't talk too much.

    "Well, it must be him!" Wen Lu said bitterly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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