Chapter 323: Bandit Jun Youyao
ββ¦β¦ Agree. "Xiao Ming was pinched in the palm of her hand, and it was okay if she didn't agree, Zuoqiu Wenqin knew the current affairs very well, and she could only bow her head at this time.
Jun Youyao's red lips bloomed with a touching smile, patted her shoulder with his other hand, and said with satisfaction: "Very good." β
Her sending to Azazel Island is a simple conspiracy, and she has the ability to escape, but she is willing to endure it for the sake of her father, and even to have her hands stained with blood like this group of felons.
"By the way, you-" She suddenly looked at Mo Sing, who was standing not far from Zuoqiu Wenqin, "Take off your clothes and give it to me." β
Mo Sing was stunned, took two steps back, obviously reluctant, pursed his lips, blinked his deer-like eyes and tried to sell cuteness to Jun Youyao: "Then I'm not in good health, can you change someone?" Please, please......"
Her appearance is very cute and sweet, she is the kind of otaku favorite child-faced giant R, she looks like a little girl of fifteen or sixteen, and she will be obedient and ingenious, with a sweet mouth, plus there are prison guards secretly maintaining it, so even if many women are jealous of her appearance and want to kill her, she has lived a pretty good life since she went to the island.
Recently, she climbed Zuoqiu Wenqin again, and followed the chicken dog to heaven, and few people dared to bully her.
But Jun Youyao is no one else, not to mention that she doesn't take Zuoqiu Wenqin in her eyes at all, even if she is willing to give Zuoqiu face, she will not like the woman in front of her.
This woman just looks young and immature, in fact, she is in her thirties, this bone age can't deceive people, and she can forget that the welcome proposal just now was made by her, this woman's heart has long been dark, at first glance, it is a vicious bedbug that grew up in the gutter, but she wants to package herself as a soft and cute little white rabbit, she is not a yy otaku all day long, pretending to be with her will only make her feel disgusting, okay?
Jun Youyao casually threw away the stone knife in his hand, and regardless of the strange faces of Zuoqiu Wenqin and the others, he jumped off the stone and walked towards Mo Sing, "I don't seem to be asking for your opinion!" β
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to her, and the meaning was obvious.
Mo Sing's expression changed slightly, her eyes moved behind her, a flash of pleasure flashed, and her body flashed, but the smile on her face was completely frozen by the next unfolding before she could unfold.
When Jun Youyao threw away the stone knife and jumped off the boulder, Zuoqiu Wenqin casually picked up a stone the size of a football and threw it at the back of Jun Youyao's head with a fierce expression.
The sound of the breaking wind was fierce, accompanied by the heavy wheezing of everyone.
How could Jun Youyao not know the nature of these ferocious people, she is not a little sheep mixed into the vicious wolves, but an indifferent and ruthless hunter, when she threw away the stone knife, she expected that Zuoqiu Wenqin would not obediently accept her fate, and deliberately opened the door just to prove what she just said - "I am strong!" β
I saw that she didn't even move her eyelids, turned around and raised her foot, and a simple kick directly kicked the oncoming stone, and the stone instantly smashed back in the opposite direction when it was resisted, hitting Zuoqiu Wenqin's chest!
However, she didn't intend to let go of the backsliding Zuoqiu Wenqin, who had already deceived herself when she was knocked over by the stone, pinched her bare head with her right hand, lifted it, put it down, and knocked her head like a talc on the boulder she had just sat on.
"Smack! Smack! β
The crisp sound was like the ripe cracking of a melon, and the stone covered with a thick cotton coat was quickly stained with blood, and it was quickly frozen into a red 'gem' when the cold wind blew.
Rao is accustomed to seeing the tragic Shura field on the island The female prisoners were completely shocked by this scene, how strong Zuoqiu Wenqin is, they all know how strong she is, she was originally a national athlete, after retiring due to injury, she practiced taekwondo and karate for three years in order to take revenge, and practiced day and night as a rough man, and even went to Burma to fight black boxing, she was ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to herself, in terms of skill, many special forces may not be her opponent, and she can rank in the top three in the entire Azazil Island.
But she couldn't hold up a trick in front of this newcomer, she was as crisp as a vegetable melon that had just sprouted, and she was easily given seconds.
Who is this newcomer and how strong is it?
If there were still people who questioned Jun Youyao's words just now, then now they don't even dare to let out a fart.
Many people are thinking about Jun Youyao's strength in their hearts, and at the same time, they also list her as a dangerous person who needs first-level vigilance, and she must not be able to deal with her unless she has to.
In addition to the exceptionally crisp snapping sound in the air, only the suppressed gasps of everyone remained.
"Zuoqiu Wenqin, do you still need me to repeat what I just said!"
It wasn't until half of Zuoqiu Wenqin's head almost turned into minced meat, and the bloody look was quite infiltrating, that Jun Youyao finally pinched her head and lifted the person up, her voice was still calm, as if she was not the one who made people look like this.
Zuoqiu Wenqin has already breathed more and less in, at this time, not only is her right head deeply visible, but her right ear has completely turned into minced meat, and this ear will definitely be useless in the future.
At this time, where did she have the strength to resist again, squirming her lips stained with blood and broken flesh, and said with difficulty: "...... I...... Don't dare. β
Wen Junyou Yao nodded, let go of her hand and let her fall down like mud, don't blame her for being ruthless, in this kind of place, if she has the slightest relaxation, she will put herself to death.
If you want to make an example of chickens and monkeys, there is nothing more convenient and simple than bloody violence, and at this time, being kind to others is cruel to yourself.
She raised her scarlet-dyed palm and looked at Mo Sing with a pale face again, "Now it's off?" Still is...... Die? β
Mo Sing dared to resist, and hurriedly took off the coat and coat on his body tremblingly, and then carefully handed it to Jun Youyao, "You, please." When she took off her coat, she was left with the same prison uniform as Jun Youyao's, her small body trembling in the wind, looking pitiful.
Of course, no one present was in the mood to sympathize with her.
Jun Youyao naturally wouldn't be polite to her, she took it and put it on her body, the warm temperature instantly wrapped her body, dispelling the chill that could freeze bones all around her body, she looked down at her dirty cloth shoes again, and felt the bone-deep chill rising from the soles of her feet, and at this time she also needed a pair of boots that were both warm and comfortable.
"What size are the shoes?" She looked at Mo Sing and asked, the meaning was obvious, she not only fell in love with Mo Sing's coat, but also took a fancy to the snow boots on her feet.
As Zuoqiu Wenqin's favorite follower, Mo Sing's treatment is comparable to Zuoqiu Wenqin, she wears the best ones on the island, plus her figure is the closest to Jun Youyao, who will she rob if she doesn't rob?
Mo Song, who didn't know whether the backer was alive or dead, could only knock out his teeth and swallow blood at this time, and replied with his head down: "35 yards." β
"Really?" Jun Youyao hooked her lips and smiled, the bruises on her face were full of evil energy, "Then you don't mind changing shoes with me, right?" Rest assured, I don't have athlete's foot. β
That's a polite thing to hear.
Mo Sing was so angry that she wanted to faint, if she knew that she would be targeted by this bully if she came with Zuoqiu, and her clothes and shoes would not be saved, she would stay in the cell today no matter what.
ββ¦β¦ When, of course don't mind! She replied respectfully, but every word was squeezed out between her teeth, and her half-drooping eyelashes covered the evil and viciousness in her eyes, and she silently thought in her heart to endure and wait for the opportunity to fight back.
She persuaded herself in her heart like this, and took off the snow boots on her feet tremblingly.
Jun Youyao also took off the shoes on his feet at the same time, and put on warm snow boots, without any embarrassment as a bandit, he kicked his feet to adapt to the new shoes, and then looked up and smiled at Mo Sing: "It's a little big, but it's okay, thank you." β
What does it mean to pour salt into a human wound? What does it mean to be cheap and sell well?
Mo Sing clenched her fists, so tight that her fingertips sank into her palms because she was too hard, but she still dared to be angry like this, so she could only put on the cloth shoes that Jun Youyao had changed in humiliation, and the whole person was already shaking like chaff, like a yellowed little cabbage, and she smiled sweetly and said against her will: "No, you're welcome......"
Jun Youyao smiled at her sullen face, and couldn't help but think of a sentence with a wicked taste: "I like the way you can't get used to me and can't kill me." β
"Let's go on our own." She smiled and waved at the crowd.
Hearing this, a group of people quickly dispersed, and even Zuoqiu Wenqin, who was seriously injured, stumbled away with the help of a small attendant.
Jun Youyao didn't pay attention to these people anymore, let alone go to Lin Luoluo, who didn't know when he was gone, and this welcome ceremony for the two of them ended hastily because she was extremely strong and took the prison bully down.
She wrapped up the clothes she had just snatched and stomped her feet on the ground to make her body warmer, and then glanced faintly at the snow-covered pine tree not far away, and quickly looked away, as if it was just an unintentional move.
But at this time, Shen Tian in the black building on the shore of the lake couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, and his eyes unconsciously narrowed when he looked at the monitoring screen.
His deputy was the late maiden-faced prison guard who had put a lock on Jun Youyao before, and noticed that his expression was wrong, and asked intimately: "Warden, is there any problem?" β
"She," his gloved fingertips tapped on the screen, right at Jun Youyao's bruised face, "she should have spotted this camera." β
"Wouldn't it? The camera was hidden inside the trunk of a tree, and ordinary people couldn't find it even if they turned over the entire tree. β
Every year, many surveillance cameras are installed on the whole island, but it will not be long before they are violently destroyed by those female prisoners, but they don't know that those are just a faΓ§ade, and the cameras that really play a role in surveillance are hidden deep and difficult to be detected.
She admits that this Jun Youyao is indeed quite powerful, but no matter how powerful she is, she is not a fairy, how could she find the camera without doing anything? Why? A woman's sixth sense?
It's not about fantasy.
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