The owners of the five beds in the hall were all angered by Deng Hua, the ** on the north side, with a huge scorpion tattooed on his body, two arms are a pair of scorpion chela, and the eyes of a scorpion are tattooed on his bald head, the whole person seems to be really a huge scorpion, with a dangerous aura in the weird!

The scorpion slowly approached Deng Hua, a bloodthirsty light reflected in a pair of slightly abrupt strange eyes, poked out his tongue and licked a circle of fat lips, Yin Sen's voice seemed to come from hell: "No wonder I sent you in, you don't understand the rules so much, you just damn it!"

"Hey, aren't you afraid of catching a cold if you wear so little?" Deng Hua glared at his innocent eyes, leaned up very casually, and gently stroked the tattoo with his index finger, "Tut-tut, the craftsmanship is good, it's just that the scorpion is a little fatter, you should lose weight, do you want me to help you?" My craftsmanship is very good, I guarantee that you can fall below 100 pounds!"

The scorpion is burly like King Kong, more than 1.9 meters tall, and weighs more than 200 catties, if such a block is less than 100 catties, wouldn't it become a skeleton! Deng Hua's words are very bland, the more bland it is, the more creepy it makes a few people feel creepy!

The moment Deng Hua's fingers touched his body, this petrified person stood still, not because he didn't want to move, but because he didn't dare to move! Deng Hua's hand was very gentle, but this extreme gentleness gave him a threat of death! This feeling was extremely strange, and only when Gu Wu had cultivated to a certain level could he have this keen feeling!

The other four were all stunned by this scene, the scorpion is not the most powerful in the Black Prison, but the most grumpy! But he was touched by a guy who seemed to have a special fetish, and he didn't move, what does this scene mean?

Bounced on the scorpion's explosive strong chest muscles, and the feeling of electric shock instantly penetrated the whole body, as if that finger could penetrate the fat muscles of the chest and instantly pierce the heart, the scorpion's body has begun to tremble!

As if nothing happened, Deng Hua withdrew his hand and patted each other with disgust: "How long has it been since I took a bath? It's smelly, no wonder this place is called Black Prison! Who is the boss?

The one wearing a pair of pajamas on the middle bed felt like he was being targeted by a fierce tiger, Deng Gongzi's eyes were so clear, clean as if there was no trace of impurities!

The temper that was just at the critical point disappeared in an instant, like a balloon being poked with a hole: "Contemptible Black Prison Buddha, I don't know where Deng Gongzi made his fortune?"

The brothers looked at each other, in their memory, the Buddha was only so polite when facing his parents, as for those people in the officialdom, even if they were high-ranking officials at the provincial and ministerial level, they were just equal exchanges!

For many people in officialdom, the so-called blackness is just an appearance, and some things still have to be done with the help of the hands of these underworld giants. Let's say some forced demolitions, let's say some unruly guys, let's say・・・・・・

"You don't have to be close to me, Lao Tzu is just a sesame grain official, and your well water does not interfere with river water!" Deng Hua sat on a leisurely chair in front of the door, not minding that there were five hungry wolves behind him, "I know you have a channel to communicate with the outside, help me talk outside!"

The lion, the black tower, and the winter melon jumped to try, and the scorpion didn't dare to move until this time, but he didn't dare to walk towards Deng Hua again. It seems that the courage to slash and kill the underworld boss on the street in Kanto before was all consumed in the past few seconds, and his body was washed with water, and it was wet!

It didn't seem to feel any movement behind him, Deng Hua suddenly seemed to be asleep, only a faint voice came: "The clay sculpture in the temple, before it was broken, there were still people worshipping, once the mud tire inside was exposed, it was nothing! Don't move the guy, I'm sensitive to that thing, it's far easier to misfire than it!"

At this moment, the Buddha seemed to be targeted by a sniper, his hand was slowly taken out from under the quilt, his hand was empty, and the feeling that made him sweaty all over his body disappeared!

Like the feeling of walking around and coming back from the threshold of life and death, the Buddha exhaled a breath of turbidity and was relieved: "Deng Gongzi, I don't know what you want to say, who do you want to give it to?"

"It's very simple, publish a revelation in the "Huaxia RI Daily" and tell the ice scorpion, if you don't get me out again, Lao Tzu will stop doing it!"

The five of them looked at each other, what kind of play is this! Is it so simple to publish a revelation in the "Huaxia Ri Bao"? But this person said it so confidently, as if the "Huaxia Ri Bao" was his family's party newspaper!

It's just that the name of the ice scorpion makes the Buddha have a little doubt, and the winter melon suddenly becomes a spirit, and the unprecedented sense of crisis makes him even weak in his legs! For these underworld bosses, they have come from life and death all their lives, and they have long not known what fear is!

At this moment, the winter melon is really scared, when he faced three shotguns, a dozen axes, and more than 20 machetes alone, the winter melon was not afraid! The winter melon rushed to the ears of the Buddha, and used a voice that the brothers could hear: "Xiaolong!"

"Huh?" the Buddha no longer had any illusions, he finally remembered who this ice scorpion was. It is said that he is a small leader of the most secret armed forces in China, and when the underworld in Hong Kong was in flames, the entire social order was in chaos.

At that time, large-scale armed fights broke out every night between the big circle gangs and the old gangs, and many hot weapons were indiscriminately slamming the streets of the Hong Kong government. At that time, those underworld leaders threatened the media that it was the sun of Great Britain during the day and the world of the Chinese people at night!

The British, who had always flaunted their might, sent anti-explosion troops to suppress it, but those underworld people had no choice but to play a people's war with them! During the day, they were obedient to the people, and each had its own legitimate livelihood, but at night, it was like a demon dispatching, and the army had no effect at all in this situation.

Where there is no arm, there will be a big fight, and when the official comes, the British authorities in Hong Kong will immediately die down, so that the British authorities in Hong Kong are exhausted, but they are helpless, and the arrogant British ask for help from China!

It was this ice scorpion, with a few people, who broke into the Hong Kong government, killing more than a dozen evil guys in a row, and in just three days, the underworld that had been chaotic in the Hong Kong government for three months died down!

In that battle, the ice scorpion didn't take any hot weapons, and each of his soldiers had a military dagger, where there was a fight, they were like divine soldiers descending from the sky, whoever fought the most fiercely, who would face the same guy as the god of death!

In three nights, all the most ferocious underworld killers in the Hong Kong government were annihilated, and each of them was disemboweled! At that time, those killers had powerful thermal weapons in their hands, and even more than 30 grenades were fired!

However, these Grim Reapers, who were able to retreat from every battle, killed their opponents with all their hearts and souls, and made a name for themselves in the underworld of the Hong Kong government! After the First World War, the vitality of the underworld in the Hong Kong government was greatly damaged, and no one dared to provoke a large-scale firefight, and at most it was a small fight.