The man's temperament was like a gossamer, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. His entire face was swollen, and his left eye even protruded from its socket. The previous stick was so powerful that it directly shook the entire eyeball out of muscle control. The man only felt that everything in front of him was red, and he couldn't see anything clearly, only a few vague figures swaying in front of him.

He had been begging and screaming.

Shi Weibiao didn't give him a chance.

He picked up the baseball bat in the air, followed the movements of baseball players he had seen on television, and struck the standard striking stance towards the head of the dying man on the ground.

If the target is a baseball flying towards itself, then the blow must be an unquestionable home run.

The man's head was smashed open like a ripe watermelon. A hole in the back of his head was cracked more than three centimeters wide, and blood flowed out of it.

Looking at the guy who died on the spot, the others present became silent. Looking at Shi Weibiao's eyes, the fearful gaze occupied more of the ingredients.

"Take these two women back."

Shi Weibiao wiped the sweat from his forehead, let out a long mouthful of turbid air in his chest with an incomparably pleasant feeling, and gave orders to the others: "The younger one will be sent directly to my room, and the older one you can play now." Two months later, the younger one will be yours. Brother Biao, I have always said that I will do it. ”

No one wants to continue to rebel or challenge Shi Weibiao's authority.

Just when a group of people picked up the unconscious Zheng Xiaoyue and Li Cuizhen from the ground, walked up the steps, and walked towards the mall, a man suddenly ran out of the gate in a panic. He rushed to Shi Weibiao in three steps and two steps, and shouted very nervously: "Brother Biao, go back and see, those women are making trouble, they are making trouble!" ”

Shi Weibiao was suddenly startled, and hurriedly asked: "What's going on?" ”

The man's face was full of fear and shock, and his speech became stammering: "The brothers want to pick a few women out for fun." It was the room below, and when they went in, they were tied up with ropes by the mothers-in-law. We...... We can't get in. Brother Biao, what now? ”

The room where the woman was held was a warehouse. Everything inside was vacated. It was large and spacious. There was nothing in it except a simple cover. This method was also learned by Shi Weibiao from an old professor———— because of the subconscious of thinking, naked people often have clothes as their first thought. Regardless of whether anyone around them sees it or not, they will want to look for something that will cover their body. This is especially true in women. Therefore, stripping all women of their clothes and imprisoning them en masse can fundamentally disarm them from fighting. Even if they want to resist, they want clothes rather than weapons.

There are a lot of women locked up in warehouses. Even if they were played to death before, the number of women is still not much different from the men in the mall. Shi Weibiao managed these women very strictly, and food and water were delivered on time and in quantity. This is also the experience that the old professor taught him———— without the help of external objects, without tools, human beings are the most significant representatives of the "waste" of the biological world. They won't do anything, they can't do anything.

The words "strict management" are usually on the lips. Over time, many rules and regulations become useless. The same is true in shopping malls. Shi Weibiao handed over the work of taking care of women to the people below. Everyone wants to be lazy, and women are desperate to change the situation. They force their faces on the men who insult and ravage them, but secretly hide a lot of things.

When there are women who are happy, how can they be without beer and snacks?

It was a lot of effort to carry crates of alcoholic beverages down the stairs, and the men had no interest in cleaning up after they had released their energy on the women. Naturally, the corners of the spacious cells were filled with hundreds of glass bottles.

After normal communication, men and women often want to try alternative postures and sensations. Some people like stockings, some people like ropes, and some people like candles and leather whips. It is said that a small stimulus helps the secretion of adrenaline, and these things are more and more in the hands of women. The man thinks it's good, so after finishing it this time, he still thinks about coming back next time. Without electricity, it's inconvenient to go up and down the mall, and it takes a lot of time to go back and forth on the shelves to find the right sex toys. Naturally, these things gradually became part of the women's secret collections.

Go not to underestimate a woman's thinking, especially when you are in trouble, facing a threat of life and death, and must be ravaged and insulted by men every day, even a sow with a low IQ will burst out with shocking cunning.

The women got a lot of candles and dozens of boxes of high-spirits. They carefully counted the amount of various materials in their hands and decided to take advantage of today's opportunity. And so, a dozen men who had exhausted themselves on the woman and were in a state of exhaustion were suddenly bound up by the woman who was still serving them as much as they had done just a few seconds ago. They moved so quickly that even the guy who was guarding the door was dragged in. They were firmly tied with stockings and ropes. One woman liked to study knots, and other women learned the special method of tying men's hands and feet, and then bending them from behind their backs, and tying them at the greatest angle that their bodies could reach. At first glance, it is very reminiscent of a hairy crab tied up with hemp rope.

There are men who want to resist, and there are men who want to run away.

There were just too many weapons in the room. The women grabbed glass bottles that were placed along the wall and smashed them at the top of the men's heads. By the time the ground was covered with blood and shards of glass, a dozen men had become their captives.

When Shi Weibiao got the news and rushed over, the warehouse cell had been controlled by women. They took advantage of the chaos to drag some furniture and debris from outside, blocking the warehouse door.

They knew very well that Shi Weibiao's men had guns in their hands, and although they had more than a dozen hostages on their side, they were still at a disadvantage in terms of force.

The women made a condition that they should be given food and water, and that they should be let out.

Shi Weibiao ordered his men to bring enough water and food to the women, but did not agree to the latter request. He sat there with a blushing face, touching his chin and deep in thought.

One of his subordinates looked at Zheng Xiaoyue and Li Cuizhen, who were still unconscious next to them, and leaned over and asked, "Brother Biao, what should I do with these two women?" ”

Shi Weibiao glanced at him and casually ordered: "Lock in the utility room on the first floor first." You send them over, and by the way, tie your hands and feet tightly, and wait until I'm done with this side of things. ”

He really wasn't interested in having fun right now. The women in the warehouse cell could not be let go under any circumstances. The old professor is right: these women are the key to controlling the mall. Without them, the men under Shi Weibiao would have nowhere to release their energy. A group of men stay like this, and sooner or later there will be chaos.

It's still a cultural person's vision for a long time! Shi Weibiao even regretted it faintly, why didn't he study hard in his early years? If it weren't for skipping school every day and playing crazy outside with his friends, he wouldn't need to raise the old professor's bastard at all now, and he would have to provide him with a young woman every day.

Shi Weibiao's emotions are now completely controlled by nervousness and impatience. He didn't notice anything wrong with his orders, and he didn't think at all that this was actually the answer that the man wanted most after he deliberately came over and asked.

He walked back and forth in the lobby of the mall twice, carrying Zheng Xiaoyue and Li Cuizhen into the utility room.

This is connected to the basement of the mall and the staircase. It was empty, there was nothing.

Close the door, and all the noise and chaos is kept outside.

The man rolled up the sleeves of his clothes and walked up to Zheng Xiaoyue, who was in a coma, "hey, hey, hey" smirked proudly, licking his lips very greedily. He lifted his foot and kicked Zheng Xiaoyue's legs to both sides, then stepped forward, untied his belt with indescribable excitement and excitement.

His pants fell loosely to the ground.

"Nima's, what the hell boss. Shi Weibiao, that bastard is just bullshit. No matter how beautiful a woman falls into his hands for two months, she will be turned into a broken flower and a willow. It's better to take advantage of the now, Lao Tzu to start first, try it, and then let him drink Lao Tzu's footwashing water on dog days. Hahahaha! ”

The man muttered to himself, as if he was making a note on his actions at this moment. With a cruel smile on his face, he shook his two thick and hairy thighs, knelt on the ground on his knees, and slowly leaned towards Zheng Xiaoyue.

Suddenly, he heard an extremely faint noise.

It seems to be the sound of the wind, and there is a friction between clothes and other objects and the ground.

The man Huo Ran raised his head, and his gaze left between Zheng Xiaoyue's legs, which was full of infinite temptation.

He saw that the young and beautiful woman had raised her head and raised her right hand. Her eyes were so bright, full of anger and shock.

Above the right hand, which had just been raised, there was a block of ice levitating.

Because of the angle, the man could not see the specific length of the ice, but he could see the tip of the ice pointing towards him, releasing an indescribable cold and threat.

It wasn't any ordinary ice cube, but a long, sharp ice pick.

"You...... How do you ......"

The man screamed, and the shouting that came out of his throat stopped abruptly. The ice pick "swished" through the air at once, and with an incomparably rapid momentum, it was accurately inserted into the man's right eye socket.

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