Mingmei looked at Fan Mingpeng with a complicated expression.

Fan Tuanzi couldn't help but hug his stomach and laugh, if it wasn't for the situation, it really wanted to praise this stupid son.

In order to survive at this time, Fan Mingpeng has already taken care of offending his peers, as long as he can let the other party bring more people.

He first called the boxing ring he was familiar with, and the other party often confirmed his identity with a confused face.

After confirmation, he is often angry, and he runs over......

As for the unfamiliar ones, the phone number also automatically appeared on his mobile phone, Fan Mingpeng looked at this magical scene, and the whole person was trembling......

That's a ...... Intimate!

There was no turning back from the bow, Fan Mingpeng finished all the calls tremblingly, the revenge seeker had arrived, and the sound of slamming the door could be heard in the office inside.

Mingmei's fingers moved slightly, and the door slowly opened.

The man who smashed the door was already frozen......

Countless people were lying inside, and blood was slowly flowing out of the door.

Countless people saw the light and rushed out from the inside, but they were blocked by an invisible wall and could not get out.

As for those who seek revenge, they have not seen well and want to flee, but they are blown in by a majestic wind......

This blow went to the arena.

A ray of light poured down overhead.

The chaotic crowd in the audience stopped and looked at the arena with a sluggish and frightened expression.

Mingmei stood in the center of the light source, opposite the people who came to seek revenge.

Under the light, her face had a hazy softness, but everyone felt shudder......

The person on the other side, not stupid.

How could there be such a spotless girl and such a thing in such a bloody place...... It's weird.

"Fan Mingpeng, the turtle son, cheats labor and management."

"There's no escape here, those people are trapped here."

"We were fooled."

The leader looked at Mingmei with a cold gaze, "This ...... Miss, we have no grievances in the past and no enmity in the near future, your posture is to fight with us? ”

Mingmei: "Heh! Fight? ”

Fan Tuanzi said proudly: "Just rely on you little minions, you still want to fight with the host, you are the kind of fight that you are unilaterally beaten by the host, and you can't escape if you don't get started." ”

"Isn't it?" The bright voice was too cold, and the leader took a step back.

Mingmei gathered a ball of light in her hand again, "Naturally not, it's a massacre!" ”

The ball of light exploded, and everywhere it passed, people flew away.

……

This scene clearly fell in the eyes of all the spectators......

At this time, no one dared to cheer, the blood was no longer boiling, but the cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow froze everyone.

On the arena, except for Mingmei, he became clean again.

Bright looks around, and his eyes are cold.

Her voice was soft, but it bombarded everyone's ears like thunder.

Mingmei said: "Is it good-looking?" ”

Is it good-looking?

Is the black fist of life good-looking?

Of course it's not pretty!

The feeling of being deep in the bone marrow, but powerless, almost drove everyone crazy, some knelt down, some kowtowed, some cried bitterly, some screamed, and some went crazy......

Bright and fixed stood there, unaware.

This is purgatory on earth.

It felt much better when the dumpling was close to Mingmei, and it looked up at Mingmei with admiration.

How can the host be so powerful that it is indifferent?

Fan Mingpeng looked at all this blankly, holding his head, and grabbing his hair again, how could he get such a killing god.

Nowadays, it is easier to please God than to send God.

He's completely finished.

At the door, there was a murderous knock again......

The hearts of the people trembled like a sieve again......

……

Three days later.

Mingmei walked out of the arena clean and refreshing, with a river of blood flowing behind her......

……

After the bright sun is gone.

It took a long time for someone to come out of it in a trance.

Only outside did they call the police......

Soon, an underground organization that deceived innocent people into playing black boxing was brought to justice by the police, which involved hundreds of murders, and even involved underground money laundering organizations.

In the media, almost every day, people condemn the incident, but they don't know what the truth is.

Because, all the people who are alive in it have forgotten what happened that day.

It was a weird feeling, as if everyone had been brainwashed on the same day.

Only a few people who were sent to a psychiatric hospital would suddenly mumble a number in horror when no one was around: eighteen.

……

Villa.

Bright bath and a night's rest.

When I woke up the next day, I was still refreshed.

Jumping didn't come out during the day, Mingmei had a meal, and looked at the message on the phone thoughtfully: Pan Mingmei, I didn't go to work for three days in a row, didn't ask for leave, and didn't say what you did, you have been fired now, and you have time to come over to go through the formalities and take your things away.

Bright: "......"

I haven't been to work in years, and I've forgotten what it's like to go to work.

Fan Wanzi hurriedly said, "Host, I'll help you get things back." ”

Mingmei bowed her head and asked, "What about him?" ”

Dough Zi hurriedly said: "Oh oh! This time the son of luck is okay! ”

Mingmei: "Heh! ”

Fan Tuanzi blinked his big eyes, "Really, the son of luck is okay, this time, he is a human being, his body is not disabled, he lives in a place where he eats and drinks and is taken care of, and he can also read and learn to do what he loves to do, which is really good." ”

Mingmei said indifferently: "Where are the people?" ”

Mingming's voice was too cold, and Fan Tuanzi didn't dare to say more, so he flew away a little and whispered: "In the mental hospital." ”

Mingyang: "...... Is this ok? ”

"......" dough to support the forehead, what can it do?

The son of luck can live, he is a human being, and he is not abused, it is really ruthless, what else does the host want.

Fan Tuanzi swallowed his saliva and whispered, "Host, I know that my credit has gone bankrupt, but this time, it is the son of luck who is going to the mental hospital." ”

"Oh?" Bright and interesting looking at the dough.

Fan Tuanzi continued: "Host, you also know that people in this world are relatively special, everyone has a little monster in their hearts, the little monster does not appear during the day, and at night, the little monster will come out to let off, chat, and make friends...... What about the son of luck, ahem, he's a special ......"

Bright and quietly waiting.

Pink dumplings: "Son of luck, he doesn't have a little monster, he's a normal person." ”

"So?"

"So, everyone else thinks he's crazy, he has no friends, no job, no social ...... Later, he volunteered to ask his family to send him to a psychiatric hospital. ”

Bright: "......"

Fan Tuanzi hurriedly said: "It's really the son of luck who went in by himself, and he feels a little happier when he stays inside." ”

Mingmei stood up and walked towards the door!

Doughton: "Host, where are you going?" ”

Mingmei: "Look for him!" ”