Volume 2 Chapter 247 Punish evil and promote good
In the house, a few of them were still playing cards with watermelon peels, and their shouting could be heard from afar.
Chen Hao and Ma Shijian parked the car not far away, he took out a photo of a beautiful woman that he had prepared earlier, and asked Xiao Pitian to take it in and hand it to the watermelon peel.
"Uncle, hello, is there any one called watermelon peel, there is a beautiful aunt outside looking for this uncle."
"Yo, the little thing that came out of nowhere, it's still a little girl, but it's too small, alas, in another ten or eight years, if you run in recklessly, the brothers will be blessed."
Pretty aunt, which beautiful aunt, since she can call my name, then we should know each other and know each other very well. ”
As soon as I heard that there was a beautiful MM looking for watermelon peels outside, those guys who fought for a card raised their heads with envy and hatred, and looked at the watermelon peels together.
"Whether the woman is beautiful or not, the child can't see it, come here, little girl, how do you know that the aunt outside is beautiful?"
The little pity took out the photo and handed it to them: "Look, open your eyes and take a look at it yourself, isn't it beautiful, the real person is a hundred times better than the photo." ”
"Oops, my ...... Mom, Shih Tzu...... Reincarnation is so beautiful.
Second brother, when are you going to fish...... such a ...... Pretty MM, it's still a secret! The stammerer stammered, his words full of envy.
The watermelon peel listened to it, and it was very useful, and when it was his turn to look at the photo, he took a closer look, yo, I don't know, what can I do?
But vanity didn't let him give up such a good opportunity, and the beautiful MM looked for him, such a beautiful thing, he couldn't ask for it, and he was afraid that a big man would not be eaten by a woman.
It is said that a woman is a tiger, a tiger is a tiger, he is still Wu Song, what Wu Song loves to do is to fight tigers.
"That'...... You play, I'll go back when I go! Watermelon rind asked in a drunken and hazy tone.
"Go, second brother, go, have fun!" The thugs winked their eyebrows and had bad intentions.
The watermelon peel really followed the little pity and walked out of the rental house.
Around the corner, Chen Hao and Ma Shijian, who were already ready, were planning to stage a big drama of catching turtles in an urn.
The little pity is far ahead, and the watermelon peel is in a hurry, and he can't catch up with the little pitiful.
Probably because I drank some wine at night, my steps were a little messy and crooked.
Entering the corner, the little pitiful said: "The prey is hooked, come out with a prey, pay attention to preparation." ”
"Hey, what about people, why are they gone? Where's the little girl, little girl, pretty aunt? ”
Outside, especially around the corner, there are no street lights, only a faint light projected from a long distance, and the watermelon rind, which is already drunk and blurry, will become more and more difficult to see.
He looked around the corner and called out to the little girl, asking where the so-called pretty aunt was?
The little poor had already cleverly got into the passenger seat of the car, the whole person was quiet, and his little eyes were wide.
Unblinking, looking through the glass window at the uncles outside, how to grab the bastard watermelon rind with their hands.
Chen Hao and Ma Shijian had already discussed the steps to capture the thief, and originally planned to call Chef Li Xiaobo to complete this task, that is, to rush up to entangle the vine and wrap the tree and tie the other party tightly.
Chen Hao thinks that he can also complete this task, so don't call chef Li Xiaobo, otherwise this big mouth will be rendered in the restaurant, and I don't know how much rumors will be revealed.
Originally, I was going to tell Zhang Xiaoxiao in the car, but I didn't have a chance, so I had another big mouth.
One less Li Xiaobo, one more big mouth, still has the trick of revealing secrets.
Chen Hao finally took matters into his own hands and simply laid them off at once, only acting with Ma Shijian.
If there are several thugs, they will hide in the shadows and not make a move, and if one comes out, they will do it again, which is much simpler.
It's more than enough for the two of them to deal with one person.
What's more, the two of them are still wearing black night clothes, wearing hoods that only show their faces, and the light is so dim that they can't see people clearly.
Ma Shijian usually picks up watermelons and cuts watermelons, and he has a lot of kung fu and strength.
Chen Hao is not bad, in addition to managing the business of the restaurant, before he found Xiaoxiao to be a contract girlfriend, he liked to go to the gym to pass the time, so as to maintain a healthy body and avoid body fat.
Chen Hao suddenly jumped out, headless and brainless, and grabbed the watermelon skin.
"Which king is the eight lambs ......" The watermelon peel scolded, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, Ma Shijian took out the prepared dirty rag early, stinked it, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Then he joined forces with Chen Hao, pressed the other party to the ground, took out the prepared hemp rope, and tied him up cleanly.
Then use a black cloth bag and cover it from the beginning.
The watermelon peel didn't even have a chance to struggle and call for help, so he was stuffed into the car.
When the car drove to an alley, Chen Hao stopped the car, took Cai Pituo out, and sent it to the door not far from the door.
After watching the little poor enter the house, he turned around and waved his hand to say goodbye before he returned to the car.
The car continued to drive smoothly towards the muddy pond in the suburbs, and the two of them pulled him out of the car together, ripped off the hood, and rolled him down the slope.
With a "poof", the watermelon rind rolled into the muddy pool.
The whole person turned into a drill pond loach, writhing and struggling in it.
There was a babbling cry for help in his throat and sparse reeds around him.
By the time Chen Hao and the others approached, he was already rolling in the muddy pond.
Ma Shijian shone a flashlight on his face, looking at his embarrassed appearance in mud, he couldn't help laughing a few times.
Then he stretched out his holstered hand and ripped the dirty rag off the watermelon rind's mouth.
"A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life, a good man spares his life......"
The watermelon peel was frightened, and kept shouting for mercy, and the wine had already woken up, knowing that it was impossible to escape tonight.
Ma Shijian pulled him up, and Chen Hao quickly took pictures and videos.
Ma Shijian teased, lifted the watermelon peel up, and kicked it down, so many times, the watermelon peel was already dizzy, and he didn't even have the heart to call for help, so he could only hum and chirp, so uncomfortable that he died.
When he was almost done, Ma Shijian untied his hemp rope and kicked him into the muddy pond again.
Anyway, the hemp rope has been untied, and it is up to him to struggle whether he lives or dies.
Chen Hao and Ma Shijian looked at each other and smiled, then ripped off their hoods and gloves, and drove away.
In the open field, the surrounding mountains are ghostly erected there, the night insects are singing, and the sound of frogs in the muddy pond has started a new round of playing.
The watermelon rind was exhausted, and after climbing ashore, it was already out of breath.
He lay on the slope for a long time, and it was not until he regained a little strength that he thought of wiping the mud from his face with his hands.
"Mom Libazi, who calculated Lao Tzu, if Lao Tzu finds out, he will have to break your corpse into ten thousand pieces.
Mom is a scar, you can't die well, play sneak attack, what kind of hero is a hero, you have the ability to work against me clearly, and Lao Tzu is convinced. ”
The watermelon peel suffered a big loss, and it took a long time to figure out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket.
Fortunately, although the mobile phone was rolling in the muddy pond with people, touching it out and wiping it, blowing it, it seemed that it could still be used, he was very happy in his heart, and immediately thought about moving the rescuers.
"Hey, is it a fetish?" The watermelon skin is weak.
Fetish, a few of them were having a good time, and suddenly received a call from Watermelon Peel and couldn't help but make fun of him.
"Second brother, what's the matter, you're having such a good time, aren't your legs trembling and exhausted, and the beauty has taken you away,
Hee-hee, don't worry about the brothers, they are also preparing to go to Langfang, where there are beautiful girls. ”
As soon as he heard the call from the watermelon peel, the stammerer snatched the phone from the fetishist.
"Second brother, you have time to put ...... Pretty MM to take home, don't be alone...... Happy, your legs ...... Trembling, exhausted, brother...... Help you. The stammerer stammered.
"What a beautiful MM, it's a conspiracy, my brother is being calculated by others, come and help!" Watermelon peel pulled and cried.
The stammerer stammered and asked, "What, brother was ...... Calculated, who is so ...... Be bold and calculating...... Brother, if he still wants to live, tell his brother ......"
"Brother, you can't talk well, quickly give the phone to the fetishist, you guys...... Come and save my brother,
These bastards, throw me into the mud and toss around, I'm about to ...... I was tossed to death, if you have anything to say, I'll tell you slowly when I come back.
Hurry up and drive to pick me up, hurry up, my brother can't stand it. ”
The watermelon peel was miserable, and he kept begging them to come and save people quickly.
The stammerer hurriedly agreed, hung up the phone, and said with a serious face: "Oh no, the second brother was ...... calculated, now it's not about enjoying the beauty of the girl,
Instead, someone got it...... Half dead in the muddy pond, let's hurry up and save him! ”
"Oh mom, who is so bold that even the second brother dares to play!" Fetish freaks.
The stammerer said, "We...... Don't be verbose, hurry up...... Save people! ”
"What are you waiting for, let's go!" Fetish is in a hurry.
A few of them ran out of the house in a panic, got into a broken car, and the fetish drove the car, and went in a panic to find watermelon peels.
According to the location of the mobile phone, it took a lot of effort to finally find the watermelon rind in the wilderness.
At this moment, the watermelon skin is dying, like a black loach, and its whole body is covered with mud.
"Second brother, you're okay!"
The fetish shines a flashlight on him, and his embarrassed appearance is like a high-spirited second brother on weekdays.
"Nonsense, brother...... I can't even breathe, can I be okay! The stammerer responded.
"Brother, thank you for coming in time, hurry up and take me home, I'm cold to death now, cold to death."
"After soaking in the mud pond for so long, I must have died of cold. Take off your clothes and wear mine.
Stammer, you go and help the second brother take off his clothes. Fetish commanded.
The stammerer was not polite and pulled out the muddy clothes of the watermelon skin by dividing it by two, and then several people untied the clothes one after another, and put all the watermelon skins on their bodies.
"Go to the car, I'll turn on the heating for you!" Fetish Tract.
"Thank you, brother, you must avenge me!" The watermelon rind gritted his teeth with hatred.