"How many dead rats! Oh, my God! Kaede looked at the dead rats all over the ground and dropped a layer of goosebumps. Anyway, all the rats in the city aren't going to be here. Kaede cautiously walked in, put down a bag of dinner, and carefully placed the wine in the corner. Without further ado, I sprinkled rat poison along the wall. "In this case, I will get some dichlorvos and sprinkle it on the ground with corn. It's also scary. If there's an infectious disease or something, it's going to be a problem. ”

"No, didn't you say last time that rats can be made into wax, and it's delicious? Could it be that Ye Gong is a good dragon? Ryoko scoffed. The world-famous Dai Junchou is not afraid of failure, not afraid of death, he is afraid of mice! ”

"This ...... It's a human being and it's going to be disgusting, or it's a dead rat. It's better alive. Before the words fell, a big mouse ran over, and Feng was so frightened that a tiger ran to the side, but he was not good at learning his feet, and rubbed his feet and necks for a long time.

"Look, look, it's hard to resist even if it doesn't work." Ryoko said. "Let's be honest now."

"Don't resist, no one knows you're here, and no one will come to save you." There was a scarred "person" tied to the basement, and there was already air in and out. * The upper body of the body was covered with whip marks, and the pants on the legs were torn not much. There are also several screw holes in the thighs. It seems that someone has screwed the carpentry screws in and out alive.

The bald head held a large flat file, slowly filing the man's kneecap. The bones are vivid, blood is constantly flowing out, and the wounds are constantly staggered by files. The man was already trembling in pain, but his bald head didn't matter, he actually had a look at the wrong knife and corrected some angles.

"Say, how about I make a diamond mistake?" The bald head asked.

"Whatever you want, whatever you want. I, I won't say, ah, ah! The man was still resisting, but he didn't want to stab the musculature above his knee with the tip of a file with his bald head, and his body suddenly contracted in pain, and he was in a cold sweat.

The fat man took the file off, lit a cigarette himself, took a puff and stuffed it into his mouth as he was twitching, "Why bother? There is no point in holding on, and no one will know about dying here. Is it worth dying for him? ”

Nicotine calmed down quickly, and of course he knew who did it, but he really didn't want to say it. Last month, my wife was killed, and she ran around but couldn't win the lawsuit, and even the court helped the hooligans speak! His wife was actually said to be mentally ill! If you lose the lawsuit, it's just that. The arms can't twist the thighs, let's endure it; Those hooligans are still looking for trouble! broke one of his legs, not to mention, but also scared his old father into a heart attack, and he almost died, and his wife really became mentally ill this time! I haven't spoken to myself since being several*. Later, it was he who found him, sent his old father to the best hospital, and helped him heal his injuries. Later, it was he who told him that this qiē was a good thing done by Mr. Liang's subordinates! The Northeast is Mr. Liang's Northeast! I'm just an ant.

But the ants were still stealing their lives, and they must not give up, and then they sneaked into Mr. Liang's casino, and finally achieved a big thing by relying on talent and hard work! A big deal that can bring down Mr. Liang! Although he was arrested, he must not have an accident! Although I don't know what connection there is between Mr. Liang and this good person, I know that I can't say it! Death can't be said!

"Feel free to do it, I won't say it." Since he has made up his mind to die, he is indifferent.

"Okay, that's what you said. I'll see if you say it later. The bald man grinned and poured a bottle of alcohol on his knee, fainting from the pain.

When I woke up again, the qiē in front of me seemed to become less clear. That kind man, the person who can bring down Mr. Liang actually appeared in front of his eyes!

"You, why are you here, be careful, someone is looking for you, it's not good for you!" He shouted anxiously.

"Nothing, they couldn't find me. I'm here to save you. ”

"How did you get in? They didn't find you? ”

"They couldn't find me. When we got to the place, we were safe. ”

"Where are we going? Where is it safe? ”

"Where we usually meet." "Your florist? Cross roses? "Sleep in peace, you'll be fine when you wake up."

"Cross Rose? Florist? Find this florist now! Be quick! I found it and directly controlled the people inside secretly! Mr. Liang heard it clearly in the recorder, and immediately decided, in this cross rose, there must be someone who is acting for Junchou!

The bald man was actually in a cold sweat at this time, and it could be seen that he was very jealous of this kind Mr. Liang. The hallucinogens just now are the masterpieces of the person in front of them, high-purity lysergic acid, which makes people sink into an illusion, and the most terrifying thing is that those who ask each other, they have a resonance reaction as a trained person! It seems that Mr. Leung's voice is inherently hypnotic.

"On behalf of the king! I'm going to cut off your ten fingers! Mr. Liang wrung the recorder.

Cross Rose is a flower shop in downtown Shenyang, and the owner is a middle-aged man in his early thirties, with a chubby body, a chubby face, and eyes that disappear when he smiles. His craftsmanship is excellent, plus that tempting gimmick: half price for couples, 3% off for birthdays, and you set your own price when you visit the elderly. The flower shop is always full of people, and just like that, the boss's money bag is getting more and more bulging, and the store has just added a set of hifi stereos in recent days.

On the wooden floor, rows of long-necked clay vases are filled with colorful flower branches. The colorful cellophane wrapped in flowers is neatly stacked aside, and "Echoes of Autumn" is softly played in the stereo, and the boss lies in a rocking chair, enjoying a rare leisure.

However, good things don't always last long, and the flower shop came to three uninvited guests and three murderous men. They didn't say anything when they entered, but just stood there, and the air in the flower shop seemed to freeze slowly. Of course, the boss knew that none of the three people were here to buy flowers, and when they first entered the door, they silently sent a text message that had been made up a long time ago, and then threw the phone into the teacup and stood up calmly, "Are you here to find me?" Let's go. "It's very tacit. The three big men seemed to be surprised, there was no reason to be so smooth, and they had to resist anyway, even if it was symbolic. Is it a conspiracy? Could it be that when you go out, you are waiting for yourself by a team of heavily armed mercenaries? How many more sniper rifles?

"What, are you here to buy flowers?" The fat uncle actually had the heart to joke. "If that's the case, I'll give you this bouquet. By the way, I'm lazy and don't like unnecessary resistance. "I just planted it casually, and this bouquet of flowers is called - Chivalrous Bone Danxin.