There was a pig-like noise in his ears, and Zhan Peng reluctantly opened his eyes from his sleep, and his body was heavy as if he had just returned from climbing the mountain the day before yesterday. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he wanted to stretch his arms comfortably, but found that his wrists were tied.

"Let go of me! There is a kind of letting go of Lao Tzu, and doing a fight with a knife and a gun! It turned out that the sound of killing pigs that Zhanpeng thought came from Wang Lei's mouth. They managed to make it through the gates of hell, and they were greeted not by the cheers of their beautiful companions, but by the pain in the back of their heads. The most aggrieved thing is not only to be captured without resistance in front of a few girls, but also to be encrypted and tied to adult meat dumplings. Wang Lei's shouting and scolding stopped abruptly as the tall man took out his things, and his manhood finally disappeared in front of the black and bright gun hole.

"I thought you were a tough guy!" The gun in the tall man's hand teased Wang Lei's chin as if teasingly, "As a result, ......" He squinted his eyes playfully and looked at Wang Lei's face, and laughed out loud, "It's a bear!" His words caused his accomplices to burst into laughter, Wang Lei's face turned red, and large beads of sweat slid down his sideburns.

"You'd better let us go, or my brothers won't let you go!" Zhan Peng suddenly shouted at the group.

"Haha! Scare your grandfather and me! Well? Old K grabbed Zhanpeng by the collar and lifted him up. Do you know what grandpa does! Just a few little kids, what kind of wind and waves do you want to toss? ”

"Of course I can't!" Zhanpeng tried to restrain his breathing and not show nervousness. "My brothers are all special forces, I can't say if they can toss some wind and waves!"

Lao K was successfully angered by him, raised his fists and beat him, and shouted "Come on!" Let your brother come out and make a comparison......"

The intimate contact between the fist and the muscles again and again, Wang Lei felt pain for Zhanpeng just listening to the voice, this kid, bragging 13 doesn't look at the situation, isn't it okay to ask for hardship!

The tall man looked at the old K with a smile and went crazy, as if he liked to trouble him, "I'll just say that old K, you definitely have a habit of s and m!" I don't believe you really can't hear it, this stupid boy bragging13! ”

"Fuck off! Lord, I don't like to listen to people brag, 13, what's wrong? It's just that you're busy!" Lao K actually didn't hear it, but he couldn't admit in public that he had a bad brain, and he had no face in front of his brother.

"What for?" With a sharp sound, a man walked from the opposite direction of the city gate, with an old scar on his left eye.

"Bingo!" The four of them brushed together and greeted the visitors, it seems that this should be the person they have been waiting for, and they are also their leader. The scar man known as Binge was slowly followed by an old man in his fifties and sixties, a pair of wide-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a pair of weather-beaten eyes under the heavy lenses, exuding a soft gaze. It seems that the appearance of a senior old scholar is incompatible with those people.

"We just caught these people, and we don't know what to do with them." The tall man was respectful and explained the existence of Fan Tong and the others to the scar man.

The scar man's sharp gaze swept over the people who were tied up, "Leave the supplies behind, and kill the rest!" As soon as the killing word came out, Hai Ting's eyes widened and he whined, as if he wanted to say something to beg for mercy, but he couldn't spit out a word.

A few people had to be ordered, and began to search for Fan Tong's backpacks, Lao K looked at a few girls with some regret, and smacked his lips, "Tsk, so beautiful, it's a pity!" Or...... Brother ......"

"You feel sorry for that!" The tall man raised his chin and motioned to the old K-Haiting.

"Then you can stay with them!" The scar man quickly pulled out his gun, removed the insurance, and aimed it at the forehead of old K.

"Bingo! Bingo! I'm laughing!" Old K hurriedly raised his hands in surrender, and cold sweat instantly crossed his back.

"The road is long and there are many dangers, and it is not a good thing to bring more people!" The old pedant, who had never spoken, persuaded lightly. The scar man thought for a moment, seemed to have made up his mind, and chuckled, "Okay! It's up to you!" Pull on the safety and put away the gun, "Take them with you!"

Old K finally breathed a sigh of relief, their leader has always been ruthless, moody, dangerous, and almost lost his life! Slightly similar to his feelings, there are also young boys and girls who have been imprisoned. If the previous level was risked with their lives, then this time, what is even worse is that their lives are in the hands of others.