The sky outside the window was bright, and the familiar sounds of the square accompaniment were transmitted to Song Yong's ears as promised.

It's just that Song Yong, lying on the ground like a dead dog, obviously heard the horn sound of getting up like this, but now he doesn't even want to move his fingers.

Speaking of which, it's actually very ridiculous:

At this time yesterday, he kept giving himself chicken blood, telling himself that no matter what, he had to live like a person.

But after a day, all he wanted was to die drunk in this simple house.

Since last night, the ringtone on his mobile phone has been ringing constantly, but he doesn't even have the slightest idea of answering the phone.

In this case, it was not until a long time after dawn that the scorching sun in the sky had dried the entire simple house like a steamer.

Then, suddenly, he noticed that someone had slammed his fist against the door.

Then, the familiar voice of Second Brother Ma sounded loudly outside the simple room:

"Brothers, come and do it together, lift this broken house for me, and take out the eyeless hanging hair, and bring it back to him to loosen his bones, and then I will cover all the expenses tonight. ”

Then, a number of voices responded excitedly.

As soon as he heard these movements, Song Yong, who was paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, instinctively looked at the location of the toilet.

He could see through the crack in the hidden door that after two days, the space-time passage had recovered most of it, but it was still a dozen hours away from the level of passing.

Therefore, he can't run if he wants to run now.

But then again, why did he run for the club?

Since the night of the dinner, the flame of anger that Song Yong had been building up in his heart finally broke out completely at this moment.

He Song Yong used to be a rotten person and a piece of garbage.

Even if it is replaced now, it is just a complete small person.

But the anger of the horseman and the ability to splash blood in five steps also let them know at this moment how bloody it can be when a desperate little person breaks out.

Song Yong, who turned over and got up, his body was still a little shaky, first locked the door of the toilet with one hand.

Then, he picked up two empty wine bottles, and after a hard slam in his hand, he was left with half a weapon full of sharp spikes.

It is also the weapon that he, a little person, uses to fight to the death and maintain his last bit of dignity......

After opening the door of the room, the strong sunlight shining into his eyes was a little dazzling.

However, Song Yong, who opened his eyes slightly, raised two and a half wine bottles high, and roared madly as if he had fallen into a hunter's trap in his mouth, knowing that his time was short:

"Come, I see who dares to demolish this house today, Ma Lao Er is not you, if you have the ability, you can try it. ”

Blood-red eyes, because of the screaming of struggle, and the throat that rises high on the neck.

What's more, the two half-cut glass bottles raised in Song Yong's hand made everyone believe in one thing:

No matter who wanted to approach, this young man who had been in front of them before, still with a humble smile, would poke at him without hesitation.

All of a sudden, a group of people who were about to demolish the house in front of the simple house hurriedly retreated.

As his eyes adjusted to the dazzling glare in front of him, Song Yong was able to find that Second Brother Ma and them really looked up to him for such a small role, and now there were nearly a dozen people here.

There is not only Director Zhao of the management office, but also the security guards of the two parks.

More of them were his uniformed colleagues, and this time there were seven or eight people with him, and not only did they come, but they also held all kinds of anti-riot equipment in their hands, which was definitely a bit of a crowd of people.

Under such circumstances, Director Zhao frowned heavily.

It seems that because he felt that he was scared back by a small role like Song Yong, he lost face after taking a few steps.

Or, because he found that there were so many people on his side, and he was still holding all kinds of explosion-proof equipment, he didn't have to worry about Song Yong's dying throes at all.

That is, there are a lot of onlookers around, and even some citizens take pictures with their mobile phones, so it is difficult for him to call people directly.

This is how he straightened his beer belly and drank in a majestic voice:

"What do you want to do? I'm telling you that it's perfectly legal to demolish illegal structures in the park, and we have the right to do it, and if you resist, you have to imagine the consequences. ”

Suddenly, bursts of applause came from afar.

The current scene looks like a black-hearted nail household, who is shameless and stubborn for money, and he, Director Zhao, does not hesitate to risk the scene for the sake of justice and justice!

The only pity is that Song Yong did not cooperate with his performance, and he gave up resistance after being probationed.

Instead, he continued to wave the broken wine bottle, shouting like a beast:

"Fuck your mother's ass! Why didn't you say that when you ate and drank Lao Tzu, you knew that Lao Tzu's things would rather feed the dogs. ”

Such a stinking scolding, more importantly, was lifted in front of many unrelated people.

It was completely made Director Zhao, he couldn't pretend anymore on his face, he glared at Second Brother Ma fiercely, and scolded in a low voice:

"Why don't you do it right away, and want to make all of your on the Internet?"

When Second Brother Ma heard this, he also realized the serious consequences, and he really wanted to make things bigger, and he was a fart with his current status.

Suddenly, there was a fierce light in his eyes.

He pulled out a long electric baton from his waist, and when he pressed the switch, there was immediately a burst of high-intensity electric current, which made a goosebump-like 'crackling' sound in the air.

At the same time, he whispered to several of his closest colleagues:

"You guys will fork him first, and I'll stun him with a stick so I can drag him back. ”

After hearing this, several colleagues who were five big and three thick immediately raised the riot fork in their hands and slowly began to approach Song Yong together.

Although Song Yong in front of him looked dangerous, they were also half-trained professionals.

The half-moon-shaped riot fork with a long handle in their hands could stop and lock Song Yong before he approached, and with the combined efforts of several people, could they still restrain such a crazy hanging hair?

In the end, as long as Ma Lao Er came to the electric baton, everything was solved......

Facing a few men holding forks and slowly approaching him, Song Yong knew that the possibility of the last trace of goodness today was gone.

In desperation, he did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed forward quickly.

The only thing he hoped for was that before he was beaten, he could stab the glass bottle in his hand into the body of Second Brother Ma with all his anger and despair.

Unfortunately, after he dodged two riot forks, he was still locked by the third blast fork.

Immediately, his forward momentum stopped, and then two failed riot forks locked his arms, making it difficult for him to even move.

Then, with a sinister smile, the second brother Ma walked over with an electric baton.

To tell the truth, although Song Yong can't say that he is kind to others in his life, he has never hated someone so much.

After Second Brother Ma walked in, he suddenly bit the corner of his mouth with a loud shout, and then burst out with amazing strength, and rushed forward with a big step forward with the fork on his waist.

With the pulling force of a riot fork in his right arm, he used the wine bottle barrel in his hand to face the door of Second Brother Ma.

It's a pity that the cowardly Second Brother Ma was frightened in this move, and sat down on the ground with the soles of his feet weak, but he narrowly avoided this fatal counterattack.

The failure of this counterattack also means that Song Yong has lost the opportunity to fight back.

Then, the second brother Ma who got up from the ground, waved an electric baton in annoyance and anger, and smashed his head and face, but in just a few simple strokes, Song Yong's head was covered with blood.

And Song Yong, who even failed to fight back at the end, was like a dead dog whose backbone had been broken, and even under such continuous beatings, he didn't even make a sound.

Under such circumstances, Second Brother Ma finally remembered to press the switch of the electric baton.

Let the sparkling head poke at Song Yong's head.

At this critical juncture of life and death, there was a loud shout of 'stop' in the distance, and the familiar sound made Second Brother Ma actually stop collecting it rarely.

Then Song Yong, who was in a daze, saw a group of people rushing over.

I don't know if he was beaten stupid, which made him have an illusion in front of his eyes.

Because he actually saw that the stick and Brother Jiang, who should still be locked up, were rushing here at full speed, shouting something with their mouths wide open.

Having said that, this illusion also made Song Yong feel quite good.