Chapter Twenty-Four: How Bad Boys Are Made I
Staring at the big man like that, Ran Xiong said: "Go to the fishing tackle shop next to you to find some fishing hooks, and the fishing line should be stronger, and hang it for this big brother, the nose, ears, mouth, and neck are all tightly hung with fishing hooks." ”
"Remember to break his hands and hang it on, well, Cultural Street, the scenery there is good, and the wind is not strong, I just don't know if you are afraid of heights?"
"Bastard, remember, my name is Tu Cao! You M for me to remember! ”
With a wave of his hand, Ran Xiong turned his head and left.
The nine beauties next to him were frightened, and one of them was bold, regardless of his face, and quickly crawled over and hugged Ran Xiong's legs.
It can be seen from all angles that the pair of bright jade rabbits began to surge again, and suddenly began to slap Ran Xiong's calves, and the frequency of friction became faster and faster.
After that, her big watery eyes looked at Ran Xiong intently, trying her best to show Chu Chu moving, Chu Chu pitiful, but she didn't stop rubbing more intensely.
"Brother Xiong, this? Hey! The monk also ran over, raising his eyebrows at Ran Xiong, smiling lewdly.
"Don't eat alone, whatever your subordinates want, do everything. But remember, when the game is over, you have to kill it, and don't leave one to lose to the river. The remaining two men and women, who were trembling and did not dare to speak, asked about the situation, and let them go if nothing happened. Ran Xiong kicked away the "moving" beauty, lit a cigarette and walked back and forth.
Tightened the bathrobe, shook the brains and blood on his shoulders, alas, the bathrobe did not pay attention to protection, it was indeed dirty.
However, at the moment, the breeze is blowing, which makes people know that the city and the countryside are very different this summer, well, it is much more livable!
As for those women, it may be difficult in the last days, and it may be necessary to cling to the strong in order to live, but they are still showy and coquettish, which will only make the end of the last days more hopeless, and it is unfair to the last days.
Of course, self-esteem and self-improvement can also be just talking, or even not necessary.
But in order to live, once certain decencies are discarded, you are not human.
It's not a person, it's a burden, it's a hidden danger, everyone will bully you, what are you still living? No one will help you live, but someone will help you get rid early, and that's what you deserve.
Ran Xiong felt that doing this could be regarded as giving them the greatest dignity after they were ugly, as it should be, as it should be......
Some people may say that they live by their ability and body, what's in your way? What power do you have to decide their life and death, beautiful weak women are not allowed to live in this world?
On the contrary, you, the patriarch, don't know what to say, are ruthless, and you are a brute, right?
Hey, what can Ran Xiong do? All the people who may stab you in the back at that time, and will only cause greater hidden dangers on weekdays, don't want to do anything to get rid of it, and when they suffer a loss, they will regret it too late.
People are not for themselves, they are selfish, and heaven and earth will be destroyed, right?
"Wu Liang, how is this little girl?" Looking at the little Jasmine hanging from the hanging bottle, Ran Xiong asked.
"The situation has stabilized." Wu Liang didn't say much, he was respectful of this little girl, and he couldn't believe the situation that the clansmen who sent her described to him, and after saying that, he turned around and walked out.
Here, because of the presence of the little girl, it is a little cold.
There was nothing left of her left arm, and now she was wrapped in thick gauze, which basically guaranteed the possibility of survival.
It's just that at this moment, little Jasmine's innocent and pitiful face looks pale, no longer crazy and terrifying at the beginning, revealing the true face of a child.
Picking up the small knife that she regarded as her life, Ran Xiong looked at it carefully, he couldn't imagine what had happened to make a little girl who should have a pure heart feel so cold, even scared.
As if sensing that something was missing, little Jasmine actually opened her eyes, you must know that the head of the group in the next room has not woken up yet, of course, Ran Zhiguo may have bled too much, and it was sent later, and the situation was worse.
"Big brother, you promised to give me back the knife." Ignoring the pain in her left arm, Jasmine looked nervously at Ran Xiong.
"Jasmine, your name is nice." The most beautiful smile like an April day hung on Ran Xiong's face, and then he stuffed the exquisite knife under Xiao Jasmine's pillow.
"Hehe, of course Jasmine's name is nice!" Little Jasmine felt the distance between the knife and herself, and proudly replied to Ran Xiong.
"Would Jasmine share your story with Big Brother?"
"Jasmine is pathetic." It wasn't Jasmine who answered, but the girl among a man and a woman who was resigned, cowering.
I didn't see it at the time, this woman was slim, her appearance and face were not bad, convex and backward, quite temperamental.
"Patriarch, they said they had something to tell you, and the captain asked me to send it over, so I brought them to meet you." The death squad members looked anxious and looked at Ran Xiong anxiously.
It's just that he didn't get a reply, he didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to express his heart.
"Go ahead, watch your body! He also told the monk that he must be sure to kill them all and throw them into the river. Ran Xiong waved his hand at the guy.
"Yes!" The young man stood still, waved his right fist clenched into the sky, and then hurriedly ran forward, for fear of delaying the pleasant time.
"You go on." Ran Xiong looked at the two of them with a smile, but this smile made the two of them dare not face it seriously, but felt a little afraid.
"Clan...... Hello patriarch, my name is Li Jiuri, this is my sister Li Xue, I was a doctor before the end of the world, and my sister was a shooting instructor. Li Jiuri stretched out his hands, he was young and strong, and he didn't look like a doctor.
It's not good to save other people's face, after all, he is a talent and must be popular, so Ran Xiong stretched out his right hand and shook it with Dr. Li Jiuri.
"Without further ado, I just want to know about Jasmine." Ran Xiong is very interested in the two siblings, but he doesn't want to know more at the moment.
"You are not allowed to speak! Hiss! But little Jasmine had an opinion, and under the loud shouting, she also pulled the wound, making her cry out in pain.
"Jasmine is not good." Ran Xiong touched little Jasmine's forehead and continued, "If the big brother doesn't know about Jasmine, how can he protect Jasmine?" How do you help Jasmine find her enemy and kill her? ”
"How did the big brother know that Jasmine was going to take revenge?" Little Jasmine was obviously shocked, why the big boy in front of her knew her secret so easily.
"Did Jasmine underestimate her big brother? Big brother used to be a police officer. Ran Xiong covered little Jasmine's quilt and continued, "And the big brother now has more than 10,000 obedient people under his command, it's still easy to help Jasmine take revenge, right?" ”
"Will the big brother really protect Jasmine and help Jasmine kill that person?" Little Jasmine's eyes bloomed with a light called hope, and she looked at Ran Xiong hopefully.
"Don't worry, why don't we pull the hook?"
"Uh-huh!"