302 Tough Guy Mouse

When I put my arm on the front desk, the little girl suddenly took two steps back in fright.

I took a closer look at her, in her twenties, very thin, wearing the loose overalls of the bath, with a scared expression on her face, gently biting her thin lip, and standing in the front desk with a dodgy gaze.

I deliberately didn't show any expression on my face, and just stared at her for a few seconds.

At this time, Cheng Long smiled, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Brother, don't you see that you like this kind of tenderness?

Listening to Cheng Long's words, I immediately frowned and glanced at him.

But instead of speaking, I looked at the woman again. I said in a deep voice, "I'll ask you a few questions, and you answer me honestly, otherwise I'll really get you in the house!"

The waitress looked at me and nodded vigorously as if a chicken was pecking rice.

When I saw her, I knew in my heart that the scare was almost over.

I cleared my throat and continued to stare at her and asked, "I ask you." Who is guarding this bath now? Has Li Guohao been here?"

After hearing my question, the waitress said very dryly, "No, I haven't been here for a few days." However, as soon as we got to work today, we heard that the big boss would not come in the future. This bath used to be guarded by rats, but now it is estimated that it is sleeping in the office below. ”

As soon as I heard this, I was immediately happy, turned my head to Cheng Long and joked, "Damn, it's still a mouse." Looks like I should let the old cat come. Isn't it nice to catch a cat and a mouse?"

Cheng Long also smiled with him. At this time, I turned my head sideways and continued to ask the waitress, "How many people are in the store with this mouse?"

"I don't know, there are more than a dozen. The waitress gave me a cautious look.

It's strange to say, we are smashing things upstairs, and the rats can actually sleep underneath?

In order to verify that this woman didn't tell nonsense, I casually found someone to watch him, and then Cheng Long and I took fourteen or fifteen people directly from the second floor to the first floor.

When we went down, we happened to see four or five people walking upstairs. As soon as we met, I scolded, ", me!"

Our men jumped down the stairs, carrying sticks and going down. The people below were not prepared at all, and were scattered by our people at once. Cheng Long and I didn't do anything, and went downstairs with the guy.

It just so happened that in the hall on the first floor, there were only waiters left except for these bastards. They basically didn't dare to move, and I directly inquired with Cheng Long about the location of the office. It turned out to be in a room on the first floor.

And this room is very soundproof, it is said that in the past, rats often made a lot of noise with women in it, and later it was specially added to the soundproof room office.

At this time, our people had already begun to go down from the second floor. The few people I just met were all knocked over to the ground, and after all of us came down, according to the style of the second floor, we hit people when we saw them, and smashed things when we saw them.

Cheng Long and I carried a stick and kicked open the office door directly.

This time, a loud noise directly woke up the leader called the mouse.

There was a bed in the corner of his office, and the mouse woke up and sat up. At this time, I saw clearly that this person called a mouse was indeed very thin, with a little beard on both sides of his mouth, and a pointed face, which did look a bit like a mouse.

After the mouse got up, the moment he saw me and Cheng Long, his eyes widened.

"Draft, glaring at your father?" Cheng Long scolded and waved the stick with his hand. Cheng Long's eyes were several times larger than those of mice, and he directly killed mice in seconds from his eyes.

The two of us carried sticks and beat up the unarmed rats. After the beating, he lay on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, and then Cheng Long grabbed the collar of his clothes and gave him to the ground, and viciously stepped on him and asked, "Grass, fuck you, I ask you." What about Li Guohao?"

The rat grinned in pain, but the person who was able to be the leader under Li Guohao was another fuel-efficient lamp. The rats were just attacked by us, which is why they were defeated so simply.

He gritted his teeth, and there were blood stains between his teeth, but he still didn't say anything.

"Oh, I see you gritting your teeth, you're quite tough, aren't you?" Cheng Long Erba came up, looked up at me and said, "Brother, pull his hair for me, see if I don't knock out his teeth!"

Hearing Cheng Long's words, I hesitated for a few seconds.

Originally, I didn't want to make people like this, but I couldn't help it. He refused to say anything, which does not bode well for us. So I didn't stop it, but reached out and grabbed the rat's hair and pulled it back so hard that his head was in a backward position.

Because of the severe pain, the rat could only bare its teeth.

Cheng Long sneered, and aimed his stick at the rat's row of teeth. I slammed the stick hard, and I heard the heart-rending screams of the rats. His whole body was trembling, and he wanted to hold his face with both hands, but he didn't put it on for a long time, and kept shaking in mid-air.

After smashing the stick, Cheng Long suddenly glanced at him coldly, leaned down and asked, "Brother, are you willing to say it this time?"

At this time, I saw that the mouse's mouth was full of blood, and there were still a few teeth that had not fallen out, but they were already crooked. The whole mouth was particularly disgusting, and the whining sound in his throat made it uncomfortable to listen to.

I saw this rat staring at Cheng Long with resentful eyes, as if I wanted to kill him.

I smiled coldly, "Still not convinced? I didn't expect Li Guohao to have a tough guy like you under his hands, not bad." I'll see how long you can last, though!"

I threw him aside and glanced around the office. Then I took out a bottle of liquor from the cabinet next to me, unscrewed the bottle and walked directly to the mouse, Cheng Long reached out and pinched his mouth, and I poured the liquor directly into his mouth.

This time, the rat dodged frantically. But I didn't give him a chance, and after the liquor was poured down his throat, the mouse's eyes rolled a little, and his whole body trembled even more.

You can imagine how painful it was.

A mouth full of teeth was knocked out, and blood flowed profusely. Before this pain was over, a bottle of high-count liquor poured in again, and the whole person who was stimulated did not faint immediately, they all belonged to tough guys.