Chapter 187: Ruthless

"After the kid was hit with a brick, his head was shattered, and his life was fucking hard, but he didn't die, and grabbed Lao Tzu with one claw. Mommy! Lao Tzu went up and continued to give him three bricks, and completely smashed him to death, smashed to death..."

My tone became more and more harsh, and my expression was intimidating.

I've never said anything like that, and I've never said it in such a tone. At this moment, I took the YY object as Huang Keyu. I believe that it was Huang Keyubu's bureau that he arranged for the patrolman to bring me to this place.

At this time, you can imagine how much I hate Huang Keyu.

"I can't see it, this is still a ruthless master." A bald man, squinting at me, smacked his mouth.

Immediately attracted a lot of discussion:

"He looks like a scholar, well-mannered."

"Unexpectedly, it was because of the dry rack. And killed people, grass! It's really unseemly. ā€

"It's possible to pretend, don't believe him!"

The last sentence was a triangular eye, looking at me with bad intentions.

"Absolutely pretending, this kid looks powerless, he can play with moving bricks? Hang the hair. ā€

"Beat him! Let him be sober, this is not the place to pretend. ā€

"Hey, I said kid, do you have any cigarettes? There is smoke, everything is OK, otherwise, Lao Tzu will give you a slap, don't you like to pretend to be forced, okay, wow, a slap will fan you out of the wall, go to the wolf's den and pretend to be forced. ā€

"I'm afraid that if I don't get to the wolf's den, I will be eaten by wolves halfway, and there will be no bones left."

"Not necessarily, don't meet a she-wolf, drag this kid to the wolf's den, and go and have a fight with the wolf!"

"That's not ordinary cool, it's just cool and crooked."

"Haha!"

"Hahaha~~~"

A burst of laughter rang out in the cramped room.

The air was mixed with fishy and strange smells.

I suddenly felt like I was vomiting.

At this time, leaning on the end of the room, a bald man who was lying on the bunk and sleeping soundly seemed to wake up, only to see him turn over and spit out a sentence in his mouth: "For the sake of hardship, for the sake of tiredness, I will be ruined by the force for the rest of my life." ā€

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly stopped talking.

In the room, there was silence for a moment.

, in this kind of place, if you want not to suffer, you have to have a good relationship with the boss. Otherwise, it is not simply a matter of suffering, but also of dying.

I can't speak, though.

At this time, the boss yawned and spoke, "It seems that someone new has come in." ā€

Immediately, someone leaned over and pointed at me, "It's not like a coolie, it's like an office guy." ā€

"Check it out."

"Yes." The man walked up to me and said, "Hey, boy, reach out and show me." ā€

"What?"

I subconsciously asked, but was slapped in the face by the other party, "What so much nonsense?" Let you reach out, and you will reach out. "Twelve Literary Network

It's the first time I've been slapped by someone, and when I touch my hot face, my heart instantly chills. Mommy! When Lao Tzu came to this place, he was afraid that there would be no place to bury him.

As I stretched out my hand, I involuntarily glanced up at the other person.

It was a face with an indifferent face. The other party said to me mockingly with disdain, "What do you see?" Looking for a chance to kill me? Wow, you're waiting for you. Boy, let me tell you, when you get here, unless you have real skills like the third master and live in the town, otherwise, you are a grandson, and you are not even qualified to lift shoes for me. ā€

I only have a smiling face, "Hello, big brother, I'm a newcomer, I don't know the rules very well, and I hope to give me more advice." ā€

The other party didn't say anything, grabbed my hand and glanced at it, "Report to the third master, this guy is an office guy." ā€

"Really?" The bald man who had just woken up turned over and got out of bed with great interest, walked up to me, and smiled, "Brother, how many coercion have you done?" ā€

I can see clearly, this bald man is called "Third Master", it should be the head here, as long as I have a good relationship with him, no one will dare to bully me.

"Third master, I—I don't quite understand what you say."

I'll be honest. I really didn't understand what the other person was saying. I suspect that the other party is talking in the charlatan.

"Don't understand? Well, I'll repeat it again. The bald man was a little impatient, raised his hand and patted me on the shoulder, "How many have you done?" ā€

As soon as the words fell, someone next to him explained, "Boy, what does the third master mean, how many women have you played?" ā€

I smiled wryly, "No." ā€

"Dare to lie?"

As soon as my voice fell, I saw a small man jump out of the shadows, shining on my chest, and came up with a punch, "At first glance, you are not a virgin, you dare to deceive the third master, don't you want to live?" ā€

As soon as the little man's voice fell, a voice immediately attracted it:

"I said that boy, when you come here, you all treat everyone equally, one is one, some is two, be honest. Otherwise, intensive training will be given to you right away. ā€

"If you don't be honest when you first come in, and if you don't loosen his bones, he won't know what kind of place this is."

"Sensei nonsense, let him eat my whip fried chestnuts first..."

At the sound of the voice, from another corner, a tattooed black-faced man rushed over, holding a belt in his hand, and involuntarily pulled it towards my head.

My heart instantly froze.

"Get out!"

Just as the belt was about to fall on my head, the bald man roared, "Did I let you do it?" Paralyzing your guts, aren't you? ā€

The big man holding the belt in his hand immediately wilted, and hurriedly smiled: "Third master, you misunderstood." I just saw that this kid was rude to the third master, I couldn't be angry, and I wanted to teach him a lesson. ā€

"Lao Tzu will teach him a lesson himself, you don't have to worry about it."

"Yes, yes!" The other party hurriedly retreated.

I was in a cold sweat when I saw it. If it weren't for the third master shouting to the other party, once the belt in the black-faced man's hand was drawn, I would definitely not be able to dodge, and this time I was drawn, what kind of miserable situation it was, I really didn't dare to think about it.

"Thanks... Thank you, Sanye. I bowed to the bald man.

"Don't play with these imaginary things for me," the third master waved his hand, "You haven't answered my question yet, say!" How many have you done? ā€

I noticed that when the other party asked this sentence, his expression was very serious, without a trace of obscenity.

Through the peripheral vision of my eyes, I noticed that the rest of the room was staring at the dozen or so people, all holding their breath.

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.

I was taken by surprise. This question, for the third master and these people in the room, seems to be very... Significant?