Chapter 276: Bald Head, Your Mother Is Long Gone, Where Did You Get Your Eighty Mother?

"Yes, yes, in a society governed by the rule of law, killing people is to pay for their lives."

The bald head hurriedly attached to the words of the flat head, and looked at Ye Xiaoai pitifully with pitiful eyes, hoping that she could show mercy to her subordinates, and she must not be impulsive and really destroy them.

Huang Mao's heart was trembling, but he still pretended to be calm on his face, and he couldn't lose the face of the boss no matter how he said it.

Ye Xiaoai nodded slightly and said:

"You guys still have a bit of brains, at least you know that this is a society governed by the rule of law, well, yes, and you can still be saved."

Then his eyes turned to Huang Mao, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "What about you, are you still thinking about the morality of the rivers and lakes?" ”

As long as Huang Mao dared to nod yes, Ye Xiaoai didn't mind giving him a few more kicks, lest he not know what era he lived in.

Huang Mao's chest straightened, and he raised his eyebrows and said:

"Of course I'm a good law-abiding citizen, what kind of morality, I'm not in the underworld, I don't need to think about those issues."

Huang Mao's words completely shocked the bald head and flat head's chin, they never thought that their boss would be this kind of person who lies and doesn't make drafts.

Dare to love that the words they heard before were not said by their family boss!

"You can teach, tell me, who is looking for you, and what are you going to do if you kidnap me?

Ye Xiaoai knew that she hadn't offended anyone, if anyone could hate her so much, they had already reached the point of finding someone to tie her up, then there was a good chance that this person would be Su Ruxi.

Of course, it may also be those mysterious forces that deal with her, but if it is really a mysterious force, it shouldn't be the three in front of her, to be honest, it's really a bit out of the table.

Huang Mao's eyes rolled, he was still thinking about how to say it, so that he could not only talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes, but also make Ye Xiaoai believe in himself and let the three of them leave.

Looking at Huang Mao's bony eyes, Ye Xiaoai laughed:

"Huang Mao, you said that with your brain, can you come up with any reason to fool me in such a short period of time? Or do you think my brain is the same as yours, and it's not very good! ”

Ye Xiaoai's gaze suddenly became sharp, she didn't know if the three people in front of her had done anything hurtful, so she still hesitated in her heart.

From what she's observed so far, these three shouldn't be much worse.

Ye Xiaoai's right hand was closed, and he took a knife in his right hand, which was not big or small, just enough to pierce the thickness of a person's heart.

He shook the knife in front of the three of them, and said:

"Tell me, who should I cut first? Rest assured, my technique has always been very good, and I guarantee that I will never have too much pain to kill with one sword. ”

Ye Xiaoai first shook the knife in front of Pingtou, and then gestured on his chest.

Then he shook his head, walked to Huang Mao again, and the same action came again, still shaking his head dissatisfied, and finally came to the bald head.

Looking at the bald and thin body, Ye Xiaoai showed a satisfied smile:

"Let's take you first, there is no meat on your body, the speed of the knife can be inserted faster, and then you will die relatively quickly......"

The bald head directly weakened his legs and fell to the ground, obviously frightened.

His eyes were fixed on the knife in Ye Xiaoai's hand, he was afraid that as long as he was a little careless, the knife would stab into his heart.

"Boss...... Top dog...... I don't want to die yet, boss...... You know, I have an eighty-year-old mother to support, and a child waiting to be fed...... Top dog...... I can't die......"

The bald head was sobbing, crying and begging for yellow hair, while secretly moving his body back, it would be good to be a little farther away from the knife.

The flat head, who was also trembling with fright, asked suspiciously after listening to the bald head's words:

"Didn't your mother die when you were a child, why is there still an eighty-year-old mother? Also, aren't you only nineteen? When did I get married, I don't know, how can I even have children! ”

Pingtou asked so seriously that he forgot that he was afraid, and his eyes kept looking at the bald head, as if waiting for him to answer his question.

Huang Mao glanced at his head, then looked at the serious appearance of the flat head, and silently closed his eyes: he definitely didn't know these two goods.

Huang Mao, who was still crying, suddenly seemed to be dumb, and the picture was suddenly so quiet that it could be heard.

He really wanted to stare at the flat-headed two goods with his eyes, but he didn't dare to take his eyes off a little, the knife was still dangling in front of him!

Pingtou also found that the atmosphere was a little wrong, but he didn't say anything, why did the atmosphere suddenly become weird and abnormal!

Ye Xiaoai couldn't hold back anymore, but the play still needed to continue, she directly ignored the words of the flat head, but looked at Huang Mao, and said coolly:

"Aren't you the boss? Your little brother has begged you like that, what do you mean with your eyes closed? ”

Huang Mao's eyes are still closed, but his heart wants to dig out the eighteenth generation of his ancestors: what do you want him to say, according to the routine, he should abandon the morality of the rivers and lakes for the sake of his good brothers and family, and betray his employer as a last resort.

But the flat-headed guy doesn't talk with a brain, and he doesn't even know the occasion, and he sold his brother.

Huang Mao's heart has collapsed, I knew that he would not take the job of tying people with this order, a female student is really amazing, it is simply the rhythm of the hell in broad daylight.

"The boss must be thinking about the bald head with his eyes closed, and the boss doesn't know when the bald head will have an eighty-year-old mother and a child waiting to be fed, woman, can you forgive me?"

Pingtou didn't want Huang Mao to be embarrassed, so he quickly opened his mouth to explain for Huang Mao, hoping that Ye Xiaoai could give them more time and not rush to go under the knife.

Huang Mao couldn't close his eyes and pretend to be stupid anymore, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he glared at the flat head:

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

When he shouldn't speak, he talks so much, and he doesn't speak with his brain, how can he let Pingtou be his little brother, it's simply a lack of success and more than a failure.

Huang Mao seems to have forgotten that except for the flat head and bald head, no one wants to be his little brother at all, and now he dislikes other people's bad brains.

"That is, if you can't speak, can't you stop talking? It's all bad, from now on, you keep your mouth shut. ”

The bald head is already depressed, and the eldest sister continues to ask the boss for face, he is flat-headed, but he talks a lot, do you think they have lived too long?

His eyes looked at the knife, but his mouth did not dare to rest, and he continued to cry:

"Boss, our lives are the most important, what kind of morality, and we can't eat it, boss...... I can't hold on anymore......"

The bald head is really afraid that if he continues to be frightened like this, he will pee his pants on the spot, and his face will be lost.

The flat-headed bar was obediently closed, but his heart was very uncomfortable: what he said was the truth, why was the bald head and the boss very dissatisfied with him?

Didn't the boss say before that if you have a question, you can ask it, you can't hold it in your heart, you will hold back the problem.

But now that he asked, why was he wrong again......