Chapter Fifty-Eight: There's a First Time for Everything

"Madame, do you want to try it?"

The fat man looked back at Lang Yuan, his gaze was complicated. I lost this bet, and you didn't win either. So, who wins?

"No, I've tried before." Lang Yuan held his cheek in his right hand, his eyes were a little confused, and he finally gave an answer. I didn't even say clearly whether I had tried to be electrocuted or if I had tried to be electrocuted.

I came to Jinmeng Mountain by chance, lived in a weird big bed room, and changed my three views?

Lang Yuan felt that no one seemed to be to blame for this. And there doesn't seem to be much hatred for this evil director Ma.

It's just that the mood is a little sluggish, and I can't lift my spirits. Even watching this fat man's play, he was not angry, not surprised, and of course not joyful - it was easy to be angry before......

In short, everything is far from yourself.

At this time, the first to receive electricity had already eased up and stood up with each other. The dead oil head was also helped up by the joint defense armor and stabbed each other, no one owes anyone, it is still a good chicken fat that foams with each other. Finally, the chief of the horse grinned and got up on his own, panting for breath - it was too cold on the ground after all.

"I'm a person who has always had clear grievances and never killed innocents indiscriminately. If there is a vengeance, it will be avenged on the spot, and it will never be settled after the fact. The fat man praised himself seriously.

Director Ma and the four members of the joint defense team immediately nodded like garlic, as for whether they understand it or not, then say it separately, it doesn't sound like a bad thing? What if the meat is on the cutting board, what if it's a bad thing?

"Fat man is wise! Fat man Gao Jian! The dead oil head even shouted his classic lines, and the other three joint defense didn't dare to laugh. Even Director Ma didn't bother with him - if he is wise and high-minded, won't he allow others to be wise and high-minded? How narrow-minded!

"Who called you just now, do you remember?" The fat man swept around harmlessly.

Director Ma and the four joint defenders nodded again, but hesitated slightly.

"Well, if you have a vengeance, you will take revenge on the spot! If you settle the account afterwards, I won't agree! The fat man waved his hand lazily, today's matter is very annoying, let's end it quickly!

"Huh?" Director Ma and the four joint defenses spoke out in unison this time, and they did not allow the dead oil head to be in front of me-I don't really hold grudges, in fact, it's okay not to report it......

This order is not difficult to understand, except for the director of the horse, it is not difficult to carry out. Still with a good head, the four joint defenses convulsed and fell to the ground one after another. Director Ma had no choice but to grit his teeth and poke himself in the stomach again, there is a first time for everything, and he will be familiar with it in the future.

The room squeaked and softened into a mess. Standing in the corner of the wall and looking left and right, although he was not electrocuted, there was a trembling feeling on his body, from the heel to the back of his head - it seemed to be quite enjoyable!

However, the white eyeballs often scan this way, and the fat man feels hairy. At the beginning, let the white eyeballs stay to watch the excitement, the purpose is twofold, one is to tell the dead oil-headed people that the white eyeballs are protected by the fat master and me, you know something.

The second is also to scare the white eyeballs, the world of the fat brother is very dangerous, not as promising as the front desk waiter - the little sister is still young, and she doesn't know the complicated relationship between communication and love, so she can't be provoked! It's better to scare it away.

I didn't think about it, but Bai Yanqiu is still a bold master?

The screams finally subsided, and the room was as quiet as a ghost.

The fat man's heart is like water, and he is not in a hurry at all.

A quarter of an hour later, the four joint defenses stood up one after another, although they were all a little swinging, and they stood very hard.

There was only one stall left on the ground - it was cooler, and it was more comfortable than continuing to receive electricity. It's not too early, the dead fat man should be sleepy, right? I'm going to sleep on the floor, I'm not very picky......

"Was Director Ma stupid?" The fat man yawned, "You, go and call him again!" ”

Why am I again?

The dead oil head walked a little swaying, and walked towards the director of the horse with a puff, and finally his heart was crossed, and the flashlight stabbed at the director of the horse with a "clatter".

"I'm okay! I'm not stupid! Director Ma hurriedly climbed up, and successfully stood up, although he stumbled twice, it didn't look perfect.

"Since everyone is fine, let's go to the final round." The fat man didn't care about himself, and waved his hand to let the dead oil head return to its place.

The last round?

All four of them let out a long breath. Well, it's a little shorter, and it's still up to it! Two pairs of good chicken fat are in love with each other - you are good to me, I am good to you, the two good are good in one, and the chicken fat will last a lifetime......

Director Ma doesn't have good chicken fat, but he is in control, and the leaders are very good at summing up experience. Well, lean forward at the waist, poke the flashlight from the bottom up, and let go as soon as you make contact......

"You four, you've been with Director Ma for a long time, haven't you? Well, thank you to Director Ma! The fat man smiled and proposed the final round of plans.

The four joint defenses looked at each other, and this kind of proposal is more common at the wine table - thank you, you must thank you! But how should this gratitude be expressed? The leader me at will?

How else to say that the dead oil head is the most awake? After a few seconds of silence in the room, Dead Oil gritted his teeth and rushed over with a scream, and the flashlight stabbed the horse chief in the stomach with a "bang!

Director Ma, who was also confused with the three joint defenses just now, suddenly sifted the chaff fiercely, and collapsed to the ground like mud - lying on the groove, it turned out to be such a thank-you method?

The dead oil head thanked him, and looked at the fat man with low eyebrows. The fat man did not move like a mountain, and there was no praise or criticism. Based on the rich experience of following Director Ma, this is a compliment, right?

The other three joint defenses also looked at the fat man timidly, but they didn't see anything.

However, the dead oil head seems to be thankful?

At this point, I'm afraid it's hard to be good tonight. Tomorrow's business, tomorrow's talk!

The joint defense armor silently stepped forward and thanked Director Ma for the stick. Director Ma collapsed on the ground and silently accepted, not screaming like just now. Then the joint defense B also stepped forward silently, picked up the flashlight on the ground, and silently expressed his gratitude. I also brought the flashlight back to save the joint defense C from picking it up again.

After expressing his gratitude four times in an orderly manner, Director Ma just lay on the ground and convulsed, as if there was unknown liquid flowing out of his crotch. The corners of the mouth are also bubbling, like a crab to be boiled, and the face is the same red. Fortunately, it is no longer cold on the ground.

At least not killed, did he?

The fat man looked back at Lang Yuan, who just smiled lightly. The fat man also felt bored, so he ordered the white eyeballs, "Little sister, help me find some paper and pencils." Also, help him open the next room. Did you bring your ID card? ”

"Bring, bringing!" The dead oil head who was pointed out quickly nodded his waist, it is really a good habit to go out with his ID card, and he can actually help the fat man, and the fat man has personally ordered the general many times!

"Well, you follow your little sister to open the room. Remember to pay the full deposit, and if you don't have enough, borrow from each other. The fat man waved his hand, and the dead oil head hurriedly followed the white eyeballs out.

It didn't take long for the next room to open, and White's eyes didn't find the wrong key this time.

Dead Oil Head came back with a stack of letter paper and four pens. Of course, he didn't dare to take the opportunity to escape, and he was so awake that he knew that the pen needed four strokes, and even took the initiative to give each of the other three people a stroke, as well as a few pieces of paper - Director Ma, an existence like an earth emperor, was all made half-dead by the fat man. Jinmeng Mountain is so big, where can I run? If you can run a monk, can you run a temple?

"You four, write down all the bad things you have done since you followed Director Ma. Don't worry, you are just a thug, at most you are considered an accomplice, and there is a plot of voluntary surrender, so there will be no big problem. Remember to write their own words, no head-to-ear, and no plagiarism from each other. The fat man commanded slowly.

"Let me remind you, if Director Ma is fine, I won't care about the things here, you can do it yourself." Fat man, I'm doing this for your good!

The dead oil head really mustered up the courage to plead, "Fat man, you have to take care of this matter!" If you don't care about us, we're going to die! I know that his quarry is dying every year, and those people don't have electricity for him! ”

Or is it also afraid, why did I just take the lead? God is fair, and people who are especially wise can easily die young......

Yes, even if Director Ma can spare the three of them, he will definitely not be able to spare me!

"Go, go. Carry him over, and he peed after a few strokes, which is really useless. The fat man nodded reluctantly, "By the way, you look at the three of them." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The dead oil head immediately felt that the heavy responsibility was on his shoulders, and led the four joint defenses, one of them grabbed the arm of the horse chief, and reluctantly entered the next room. I wonder if the white eyeballs will kindly lend them an electric heater.

The door was politely slammed shut, and the room was quiet again, but it was already early in the morning.

The fat man moved the sofa behind the door, and slowly returned to the bed, but he didn't feel sleepy. Turning his head to look at Lang Yuan, Lang Yuan still smiled faintly, and he was not sleepy.

What a long night tonight! We don't expect dreamy in-depth exchanges, so no one should come to bother us, right?