"Oh, it's nothing to do with us, I think we should stand up quickly, this little brother may be doing something in there! ”

Denis stretched his back as usual, rubbing his nose and calling to Waffle, who was still standing there staring at the tent, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey, I said what's wrong with you? stupid, I've never seen such a handsome little brother~"

"You're handsome, you're dumbfounded! You're only going to do you a favor! I'll tell you! I always feel that something is not right, I'm guarding here, and now you hurry to Master Qiao Ran, and say that a little guy named Beichuan has just come here with his badge! I want to punish the prisoner inside, and ask him if he knows about it. ”

Waffle gave Dennie a hard kick in the ass.

"Oops...."Denis was kicked out of the way, rubbing his ass and saying to Waffle with a bitter face

"Big brother, you really can't bear to do it.... Have you forgotten our comradeship?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up and get there! Or I'll shake out all the things about you stealing the kiln, gambling money, and lending usury!"

Waffle glared at Denis and raised his spear to hit Denis.

"Hey, I'll go! Okay, you're a waffle, you don't recognize anyone if you turn your face! You forgot who went with me to that kiln? What..... Hmm, don't cover my mouth!"

Denis wanted to cry out, but he was covered by Waffle's big hand, and he finally struggled out.

I still want to bargain for some money, but I find that Waffle is about to stretch his feet again.

At this time, Denis saw that he was lazy and hopeless, so he could only beg for mercy in frustration, and very reluctantly took steps to find Qiao Ran to report.

The words were divided into two ends, Beichuan got into the tent very neatly, and before he could take a breath, he directly looked at the tearful dead fat man lying on the fence.

"Why are you here?"

The dead fat man couldn't believe his eyes, and rubbed them vigorously with his big hands, after making sure that the person in front of him was Beichuan.

Without saying a word, he began to shout at the top of his voice under the eyes of Beichuan Mengbi.

"Someone's here! Here's a fugitive! Someone arrest him!"

This big brother reacts really fast!

"Ahh

Beichuan spat on the ground unhurriedly, and stood crookedly in place with his arms in his arms, looking at the fat man who kept shouting and arresting people with a playful face.

Not to mention, it's just such a wooden fence away from the dead fat man.

This will make him feel as if he has returned to the zoo of his previous life, and the dead fat man is a big stupid bear, looking for his own presence with teeth and claws.

But it took a long time to stay in the cage.

No, the dead fat man finally found that his male duck's throat seemed to be useless, so he could only stop very depressed, sit in the cage and look at Beichuan suspiciously.

"Hey, I said you keep screaming, why don't you scream? Isn't your voice quite loud? Hurry up and let someone arrest me!" Beichuan villain was proud, his face full of pride.

"Lao Tzu can shout if he wants! Can you control it? Lao Tzu is tired now? I'll call it again later! Those soldiers at the door must have gone to eat! That's why you can get closer, right? I'll tell you! Sooner or later you'll have to be like me!"

The dead fat man is still hard-mouthed, and he spat at Beichuan viciously, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is a typical stubble.

"Hehe, okay, then you will shout later, I'll play for a while...."

Beichuan smiled and looked around the tent, in addition to the fence where the dead fat man was kept, in an inconspicuous corner, there was a table on which some things Beichuan could use now.

It was originally used to punish prisoners, but if you look closely, there are actually a lot of tricks.

Whips, salt, knives, etc., especially a charcoal basin hidden under the table, and a bright black soldering iron lay quietly in it.

The only fly in the ointment is that there is no carbon in the charcoal basin, so it doesn't have much effect on Beichuan now.

However, Beichuan didn't feel any disappointment, just the current things were enough for him to play for a while.

Kitagawa walked to the table with a proud face, looked at the things on it, and picked them up one by one and put them in his hands to play with.

"Hey, you.... What are you going to do? Don't mess with those things, you can't afford to pay for them!"

The dead fat man looked at Beichuan's expression, and suddenly panicked, and his tone trembled very much.

Beichuan chose and chosen, and in the end he still felt that the whip was the most convenient, anyway, this thing used to be the best thing for the dead fat man.

I didn't suffer less, and now I use it to deal with the dead fat man, which can be regarded as treating others in the way of others.

"Oh, what are you nervous about?My dear Lord Darsle, relax, I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask you to appreciate my new whipping skills! remember to bring it back to me for evaluation~"

Beichuan smiled faintly, and let go of the whip in his hand with a brush.

This harmless smile of humans and animals was as terrifying as a tiger in the eyes of the dead fat man.

"Someone's coming! Help! Someone is punishing the prisoner without permission!"

The dead fat man was so frightened that he wanted to retreat, but his natural advantage was too great.

The cage was so small that even if he tried his best to curl up, it still didn't work, and the part of his belly was still on the fence.

"Hey, I said don't call it, Lord Darsle, the soldiers are all going to eat, isn't that what you said? They may have to eat for a while, I'm afraid you'll be lonely, I'll accompany you!"

Beichuan shook the whip on the ground fiercely, and a deep whip mark appeared on the ground in response, and he had drunk so much of that black unknown liquid in the past few days.

Beichuan's strength increased a lot unconsciously, and he didn't have any difficulty wielding this huge whip.

It's so cool!

Especially when you see the frightened expression of the dead fat man.

Kitagawa's heart was as refreshed as drinking a glass of cold Coke under the scorching sun! he couldn't forget the way he felt when he faced Darsel's whip in the camp!

Just like the dead fat man he is now!

The dead fat man was in a cold sweat, looking at Beichuan's hideous face, he finally understood that today's whip was inevitable.

So there was no more nonsense, and it was very rare to be bold for a while, and closed his eyes tightly.

Waiting for the whip to fall, the smell of urine suddenly filled the tent, but it didn't stop our Lord Darsl from pretending to be manly.

"Darsel, today I'm going to do it for myself!Uncle Bond, Brother Merlin, all the dead soldiers, and the entire slaves in Camp 196 to get justice!

Kitagawa shouted viciously, the whip in his hand dropping.

"Smack.....