Chapter 211: Dead???

Shenyang, in the small bar, Peng Peng's room.

On the floor, there were six or seven black plastic bags full of things, each with several layers covered, so it was impossible to see what was inside.

Qi Qi and the bamboo sticks, the awl, Peng Peng, and the young man with a pimple on his face, changed into new clothes, took a mop, and flushed the bones and slag on the ground, meat foam and other things down the toilet, and then carefully rummaged on both sides, and after thinking that they had done it seamlessly, everyone smoked silently.

"One person takes a little and throws it away!!" Qi Qi said with a blank expression.

“…… Throw... Throw... Where? The young man with a pimple on his face, his eyes glazed over, and he asked slowly.

"Peng!! Qi Qi kicked him in the face, and then said viciously: "***! Just your state!! It's a person who can tell there's something wrong with you!! You're going to die! Don't take us with you!! ”

"Then I'll take my family with me......!" The young man with a pimple on his face didn't even move, and still said directly.

"Take the family to fuck your mom B!!" Qi Qi raised his foot and kicked him in the stomach, but the young man with a pimple on his face didn't fight back, just looked at the bag directly.

"That's it!! Stop it!! Split up and throw things away!! Peng Peng anxiously stepped on the cigarette butt, scolded irritably, and picked up two bags by himself.

Bamboo Sticks has been watching, Qi Qi looked at the pimpled young man, that kind of cruel eyes, everyone present, except for the pimpled young man who was already delirious, everyone more than once, felt that Qi Qi moved to kill!!

What the hell is this group of animals, Bamboo Sticks muttered to himself......

"Take the tools too, this game should have to be thrown away!!" Qi Qi said as he took his machete, and the little short saw placed it in a plastic bag.

"Cone... Awl... Brother...!" The bamboo stick stood up tremblingly and said to the awl.

"What for?" The awl, carrying a military thorn and a small hammer, asked.

"Give me the tools... I'm going to throw ... You've got a head, and it's not bad for my thighs, I should be scared when I see this!! Bamboo Skewer pointed to the bag on the ground.

"You're afraid, I'm not afraid, take a closer look, do I have bile on my mouth?!!!!" The awl pointed to his big lips and cursed.

"Please... Please...! I'm so scared! Bamboo Stick said with a crying voice.

"If he wants it, you can give it to him!! What a inkblob! Peng Peng scolded, handed out a knife of his own, and said to the bamboo stick: "There is a canvas bag under the bed, the guys are all for you, you find a place to bury it!" ”

"Okay, okay!!" The bamboo stick nodded hurriedly, took the tools of Peng Peng and the awl, and said to Qi Qi: "Brother, you can also give me the things!" ”

"No!" Qi Qi glanced at him coldly, and said simply, in fact, before Peng Peng didn't speak just now, he wanted to say that he was still his own, but Peng Peng spoke before him, so he didn't squeak.

"Oh......!" Bamboo Skewer looked at him stunned for a moment, then stopped the ink, came under the bed, turned out the canvas bag, and put all kinds of machetes, hammers, saws, and axes with bloody curly blades in the canvas bag.

Then, except for the young man with a pimple on his face, the rest of the people, carrying plastic bags, walked out one person after ten minutes.

Qi Qi was the first to go out, but he stayed in the alley and didn't leave, and after about half an hour, Peng Peng came to the back of the alley with his things, and had the following conversation.

"Peng, there are too many people who know about this!" Qi Qi was silent for a long time and said slowly.

"And what do you mean?" Peng Peng asked.

"The awl is okay, he knows it in his heart, but what Jb bamboo skewer is, we are not familiar with it, can you trust him??" Qi Qi asked with a hairless smile.

"What else?" Peng Peng asked.

"Old pimple, too timid, can't get it right, it's going to be bad!" Qi Qi said again, the old pimple he said was the young man with a pimple on his face.

"What do you mean?"

“…… Don't you already know what I mean when you come here? Qi Qi looked at Peng Peng and said lightly.

"Bamboo sticks are okay to say... Old pimple......!" Peng Peng was a little embarrassed.

"Brother Peng, if you want to become a monk, you will go to Wutai Mountain, if you want to continue to be chic, you have to show the courage to kill your own child!!" Qi Qi gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay!! One is also dry, and two are also killed!! When I came back later, I said I'd take out some money, everyone go out and hide, and then find a place...... Use it again, fire axe!! ”

"That's it!" Qi Qi said in admiration.

After saying that, the two of them left the alley separately.

But they never expected that as soon as they left, on the other side of the wall, there were old fritters of unknown years, and the bamboo sticks touched their noses with a pale face, turned around and ran......

……

Three hours later, a taxi stopped at the door of Caesar's Palace, and two seconds later, the door opened, and he stood at the door, raised his teeth, gritted his teeth, and walked into Caesar.

"It's not open, after half past seven!!" The security guard at the door said to him.

"Big brother... You... Hello... I want to find Kiye!! The bamboo skewer stumbled.

"Who are you?"

"I'm a relative of his!!" Bamboo skewers lied.

"What's your name?"

"Wang Yizhu!"

"It's relative again, you come with me!" The security guard hadn't come out of the shadow of the Demon King of the Mixed World, and when he heard his relatives, he was a little disgusted, but he still came upstairs with a bamboo skewer.

At this time, Mu Mu and Dakang, as well as Zhang Xi, Ji Guzi, Tianyang and others, were packing up their things in the office, preparing to drive to the detention center for a while, take a look at Chenchen, and bring him some smoked sauce food, some wine and cigarettes by the way.

But before the things were packed up, there was a knock on the door, Wang Mumu bared his teeth and opened the door, and said with a smile: "Really Jb has quality, you are the first person who understands Caesar to enter someone else's house and knock on the door, I must reward you!" ”

"Puff !!"

The bamboo skewer knelt on the ground and said directly: "Mu Ye!" Muye!! It's nothing to do with me!! ”

Wang Mumu was stunned by his kneeling, stunned for a long time, and slowly asked Dakang: "April Fool's Day??? ”

"April Fool's Day Jb, he's a bamboo skewer!!" Dakang glanced at the door, said with a gloomy face, then sat on the table, pointed to the bamboo skewer and said, "I can't catch you, why are you thinking, you came here by yourself??" ”

"Brother Kang!! Let's not talk about that!! Something is wrong!!! Bamboo Sticks looked frightened and said incoherently.

"Peng!!"

Wang Mumu kicked him and scolded urgingly: "You talk well!" ”

"Mu Ye!! Brother Yiheng is dead!! Bamboo Sticks gritted his teeth, lowered his head and paused, and said with a pale face.

Brush!!

Zhang Xi and Tianyang, who were laughing in the house, suddenly looked at the door!!

Dakang sat on the table in a daze, looking stunned!!

The chicken intestines that were filling the bag with cigarettes let go of their hands and snapped, and the cigarettes fell to the ground......

"Die... Die... He's dead?? Wang Mumu took a step back, still smiling on his face, and subconsciously repeated......