Then there was a violent beating, the bald head himself was a social hooligan, most of these prisoners were originally from 'bastard' backgrounds, and they were quite sharp in their hands, and the sound of fists entering the 'flesh' was endless. ,。

The screams of the thieves filled the entire cage, and the bald heads showed no mercy to him. I had a cigarette in my mouth and leaned back happily to watch the excitement.

The bald man stepped on the thief's head one by one, and the two yellow 'hairs' who took off their 'pants' and danced hip-hop also put down their hands very heavily and kept kicking him in the stomach. It seems that he has been tortured by bald heads in the past few days, and it is not easy to find someone to vent.

The bald head was punched again, and the thief was directly knocked over, and at the same time, something flew out of the pocket of his 'pants' and fell to the side.

When I saw that thing, I immediately raised my eyebrows.

The bald heads were still beating the thief, and they didn't notice the gadget that fell out.

"Stop!" I let out a loud shout, and the bald heads obediently stopped, and looked back at me in confusion.

I walked over, bent down and picked up the white cigarette on the ground, put it to my nose and smelled it. The cigarette did not have any manufacturer's logo, and the flavor was different from other normal cigarettes.

I'm too familiar with this thing, and Bai Jian once gave me a box!

I pushed the bald ones aside, and they didn't dare say anything because they knew that I was with the Pluto. And as long as they are honest and don't come to mess with me, I don't bother to call them or whatever.

The thief was trampled dirty, and his cheeks were fist marks and footprints, looking extremely embarrassed. I crouched down, took the cigarette in front of his eyes and shook it. His eyes widened when he saw this, as if he realized that something that should not have fallen out had fallen out, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab it.

I shrank the cigarette back and said lightly, "Tell me, where did this thing come from?" ”

The thief kept rolling his eyes, so that people could tell at a glance that he was thinking about how to lie.

I rolled my cigarette in front of him and said, "You'd better be honest." ”

"Hmm...... This one...... This is just an ordinary cigarette...... and it's sold at the 'door' store......"

"Oh? Is it? ”

I grinned at him, and he smiled at me. I grabbed the hair on the back of his head and slammed it against the wall next to me. With a "bang", the thief was knocked into a daze, and a large bag immediately bulged on his forehead.

I've noticed that in the last two days, since I've been here, I've been beating people by the head and hitting them against the wall......

But there is no way, there are too few guys who can use this place, and the only brick that cushions the legs of the chair has been 'broken' by the Plutosaurus, and there are walls on all sides, and it is only the most convenient to pull people to knock on the wall......

The thief's eyes are full of stars, and his mouth is moaning in pain while begging for mercy.

I raised my eyebrows: "Still not going to tell the truth?" What is this? ”

The thief grimaced, and finally admitted: "This is adulterated...... Mixed with flour smoke ......"

I laughed and asked, "Did you suck or sell?" ”

“…… There is a little bit, I usually sell this in major entertainment cities, and I also smoke a little bit myself. ”

Oh, it turned out to be a petty drug dealer.

"Where did it come from?" I continued.

"Brother Tang bought it there."

"Brother Tang?"

"It's Wang Tang......"

As soon as I heard this name, I immediately came to the 'spirit' god: "You mean, that brother of the king snake, Wang Tang?" ”

"yes." The thief seemed to be a little speechless to me, and muttered in a low voice: "Beikou City, except for Brother Tang, who can get this ......"

I continued to ask him, "Do you know Wang Tang?" ”

The thief suddenly 'revealed' a smug expression: "Hehe, yes." It's not me bragging, although I'm just a thief, but I can also be regarded as Brother Tang's right-hand man......" As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to know that he had said too much, and hurriedly covered his mouth.

But it's too late.

I grabbed him by the collar, pulled him up from the ground, glared at him and asked, "Do you know where he is now?!" ”

The thief was a little confused, and didn't understand why I was suddenly so 'excited': "Uh...... I don't know, I've been locked up for a week, and I don't have a mobile phone or anything, how do I know where Brother Tang is......"

I immediately 'touched' my phone out of my pocket: "Give it to you, call him, now!" ”

The thief was even more confused, 'touched' his head and said embarrassedly: "Little brother, I can't remember Brother Tang's number, these days, who will memorize someone else's mobile phone number......"

I feel a little angry, but what he said is also true, no one will memorize the mobile phone number these days, how convenient it is.

I breathed a sigh of relief and asked him again, "Do you know where he might normally go?" ”

"Brother Tang likes to go to more places!" The thief said with a big grin, "What kind of bar, bathhouse, nightclub...... "He kept crossing his fingers.

But I think that in places like these, Lan 'Yan' can't have not been investigated, and if he could have found it, he would have found it a long time ago.

I 'touched' my chin and thought for a while, and then asked: "Is there a hidden place where Wang Tang usually doesn't go much, and he will hide at critical moments to temporarily avoid the limelight?" ”

The thief's eyes instantly became a little hesitant: "This ......"

I immediately understood that this kid must know something. I grabbed him by the collar again and glared at him, "Say! ”

The thief cried with a sad face and said, "Little brother, you spare me, if Brother Tang knows that I go out to 'mess around', he will kill my ......"

"Are you afraid of death?" I raised my eyebrows: "Then are you afraid that life is better than death?" ”

"Huh?" He froze.

I turned my head and shouted, "Hey, Pluto. ”

The stygian who was leaning against the wall slowly opened his eyes: "What's the matter?" His eyes were still cold, as if he was complaining that I was disturbing his sleep.

"Do you have a means to make life worse than death?" As I spoke, I pulled the thief in front of me hard and threw it directly in front of him.

The thief looked at the Wurm and shuddered. Does he know that this is a ruthless master, yesterday he pierced the shoulder of the bald man with a long nail is still vivid, such a strong man with a bald head can't provoke him, let alone such a thief?

The stygian dragon said indifferently, "No." ”

"Huh?" I 'touched' my head, thinking that this guy really doesn't give me face, even if he cooperates with me to scare and scare him casually......

But yes, if it will cooperate with me, it won't be a pluto dragon.

Unexpectedly, the stygian dragon stood up: "I don't have the means to make people live worse than death, I have the means to make people die." Then he walked up to the thief.