In the decrepit unfinished building, Lu Jing had no idea how much time had passed.
But the number of people watching him had decreased significantly, leaving only two at the door.
Lu Jing moved slightly and sat up.
This movement immediately caught the attention of those at the door:
"What the hell do you think you're doing, bitch?"
Lu Jing's mouth was sealed with tape, and he could only make "mmph mmph" sounds.
One person gestured to the other:
"Go check it out."
"Got it."
That person walked over step by step, ruthlessly tore off the tape on Lu Jing's mouth, and then pulled off the black cloth over his eyes:
"Spit it out. What do you want?"
Lu Jing squinted for quite a while. Having been blindfolded for so long, he wasn't used to the light.
And his lips were numb with pain.
Only those who had truly experienced it would understand the pain of having tape ripped off suddenly.
"I need to use the bathroom."
Need to use the bathroom?
The man frowned significantly:
