"Ah~~~ my nose." The soy sauce man covered his face and yelled, "What the fuck are you going to do!?" "This will be regarded as knowing that Luo Kun is not good.

"What do you want to do? Hey, let's drink soy sauce! Luo Kun grabbed his hands and dragged him up, "I'll buy 500,000 soy sauce, and you can drink it all for me." What about the rope? Where did the rope go? Damn, I knew I was coming with a rope. After a long search, I finally found a bundle of nylon rope, and without saying a word, tied him firmly to the chair.

Luo Kun clapped his hands, smiled at the shopkeeper with an angry face, raised his eyebrows lightly, took a bottle of soy sauce from the shelf, and shook it in front of him.

"This bottle is quite expensive, twenty yuan, I calculate, twenty yuan for a bottle, 500,000 yuan is to drink...... Well, twenty-five thousand bottles, not much. You see how good I am to you, pick haode for you to drink. Come and open your mouth. Luo Kun forced his mouth open, and the bottle was stuffed directly into his throat, and a bottle of soy sauce entered his stomach.

Soy sauce is great for cooking, but it tastes good when you drink it raw...... Enough to choke.

"What the hell do you want to do?" The soy sauce man had a purple face, and he didn't understand the purpose of this young man at all, so he let him drink soy sauce as soon as he came in, what was he going to do? Twenty-five thousand bottles? It's strange not to turn the blood he drinks into soy sauce.

"I want you to drink more soy sauce right now." Luo Kun shrugged his shoulders, picked up another bottle of soy sauce, and stuffed it into his mouth unceremoniously, gurgling another bottle.

"How? Tastes good, right? Tut-tut, you have quite a lot of soy sauce in your store, enough for you to drink. The soy sauce I just drank was light soy sauce, and then a bottle of dark soy sauce to taste, it must be delicious enough. ”

"What the hell are you going to do? Not...... Gurgling ......**...... cough cough cough ...... What do you want to do? He choked on tears.

Luo Kun didn't speak, just laughed vigorously, evilly, and evilly. I grabbed three more bottles and poured them into his mouth one by one.

With so many large bottles of soy sauce in his stomach, this man really shed tears, his mouth was salty as if he had eaten salt, and Luo Kun used the soy sauce bottle to give him a deep throat every time, which was uncomfortable.

"You can take whatever you want, and I'll tell you whatever you want." He was a little overwhelmed and pleaded.

Luo Kun was about to bring him a bottle of fresh food, stopped his hand, looked at him, and said, "I want to know the whereabouts of Nine Fingers." ”

"I don't know! Hmm...... I really, grunt...... Not...... I don't really know ......."

Luo Kun was not angry, so he had some to bear.

There were ten bottles of soy sauce in a row, and he kept vomiting out after drinking, and his face was exactly the same as soy sauce.

"I don't usually have any hobbies, but I have a lot of bad tastes, if you don't say it, I can let you feel it, maybe we can become friends in the future, the so-called don't fight and don't know each other, right?" Luo Kun punched him in the stomach, and half of the soy sauce in his stomach spit out. And then...... and was filled with it by him.

The soy sauce man's face was full of snot and tears, and he felt like he was going to die.

"I ...... I really don't know, you let me go, brother, I'm just a soy sauce ......."

Luo Kun smiled coldly and looked at the shop. Most of the goods here are soy sauce, and there are some salt monosodium glutamate and edible oil in the small corner, he smiled, and brought two packets of salt and one bag of monosodium glutamate, and carried a barrel of oil by the way.

Without speaking, he turned on the salt and sprinkled MSG on him, and then lifted the oil and poured it from head to toe, and then he found a lighter from the counter.

The soy sauce man looked at Luo Kun in horror, he felt like a roast chicken tied to the barbecue grill at the moment.

"Hey, hey, don't mess around, you're going to die, don't do this, don't come here. Ah~~~Help~~~~" He panicked, really panicked, if Luo Kun lit the fire, then when someone finds him tomorrow, he will definitely be able to put chopsticks on the barbecue.

Luo Kun opened and closed the lighter, and the flames jumped and jumped, which was terrifying.

"I'm never messing around, don't you think I'm doing it in the wrong order? The flavor is infused into your body first, and then coated in a thick layer of barbecue sauce, and the grilled taste is absolutely authentic. Don't worry, I'm the step of an authentic beer duck that will definitely make you delicious. Even though I drank soy sauce, it should taste good. ”

Luo Kun said as the flame slowly stretched out in front of him. The soy sauce man was frightened, and struggled to get away from the terrible flames.

This oil on his body is like a candle, and a little fire will turn to ashes.

"Don't be like this, brother, we have something to say, ah~~~~ Don't come here, don't be like this, ah~~~ Help," Luo Kun's sneer seemed to him completely like an ogre who was ready to feast on him, scared him wet, really wet, a smell of urine.

"Brother, don't do this, I'...... I say, I say...... I said no, stay away from me, I beg you, stay away from me. ”

Luo Kun glanced at his crotch with disgust, "Isn't it salty enough?" Tell me that is, come, I'll add some more salt to you! Eh, I said that you are quite a pursuit, and you are going to pursue perfection when you die. Not bad. I'll make you delicious. ”

Luo Kun brought the lighter close to him, very close, very close, and the flames jumped a centimeter in front of him.

The soy sauce man was frightened and shouted, "I don't know where Nine Fingers is, but I know someone knows where Nine Fingers is, and I can help you contact him!! Ah~~~ It's on fire, help~~~~~~"

Edible oil is not very volatile, and it needs temperature to burn, which is different from gasoline. Luo Kun took a lighter and teased his face, so frightened that he almost fainted.

Moved a chair over, Luo Kun sat in front of him, crossed Erlang's legs, admiring his trembling appearance.

Luo Kun is so bad, just so evil, just so inauthentic, this is him Luo Kun, he can be very good to his own women, but against the enemy, he never knows what mercy and humility are.

"I'm fairly satisfied with your answer, but what I'll say in a moment makes me frown, and I'll turn you into a roast anyway. Say, how many phone calls? ”

The soy sauce man said a number, "I'll pick it up, I promise to satisfy you." "He was really afraid that a young man like a demon would give him a shot.

Luo Kun took a rag and wiped the side of his face, dialed the phone and put it on his ear.

"Hey...... Feed...... Brother Wei, I have something to look for...... Looking for your ......."

"What are you talking about?"

"Sauce...... Soy sauce drank too much and was cold. The shopkeeper looked at Luo Kun and saw that he was playing with a lighter, swallowed his saliva, and said, "There is a Kaizi in my store today, give me one million to find Brother Nine Fingers to do something." If it is xiangshang...... Each of us doesn't have much money, so I'll call Brother Wei directly, you see...... Why don't we discuss it together? Are you looking for Brother Nine Fingers directly? ”