"Oh!" The man sighed, he shouldn't have come back, he blamed himself, he was asked by Schroeder, he had nothing to say, oh, it was so embarrassing, he didn't expect it, he didn't expect these two guys to be so smart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, oh, he was sweating, oh yes, he was starting to sweat, he was a little scared, a little worried, they were going to torture him to death, and then take the medicine from him, he just did that to the two of them, he wanted to get all kinds of torture and insults from them, and they would double it, they would double it, they would double it, it would get worse, oh, and that disgusting thing, they would let him say it too, they would let him say it in front of everyone, and here, the people here are hateful, They're going to stop, they're going to stop talking to the monsters, they're going to listen to his "speeches," or they're going to watch his striptease show, they're going to laugh at him, maybe they're whistling, and people here love to see jokes...... The more he thought about it, the more he was afraid, the more he thought about it, the more he was afraid, and the most important thing was his medicine, he wanted to take it back and pay it, oh, what should I do, what should I do, he thought about it

"Oh, I said, why don't you speak, you love to talk, you like to call the shots, like you just did, but do you still want to give orders, those hateful orders, I said, why don't you say it, man?" Schroeder yelled at him

The man still didn't speak!

Jones removed the bat from his neck, then stood aside, next to Schroeder, and did not speak.

And Schroeder still had endless words, and he continued to yell at him: "I said, man, you can make me miserable, you know, you make me guilty, you embarrass me so much, you know, well, let's not say those hateful words, you put a gun to my head, no one pointed at my head, you know, well, this doesn't count, this doesn't count, you shouldn't have robbed me of my medicine, my medicine for healing, oh, yes, let me see, let me see if he's still on you, or if you're a fool." You've lost him! With that, Schroeder took the gun in one hand and began to rummage through his pockets, and finally in his underwear he found it, found the medicine, but he didn't stop, didn't stop the mouth cannon on his mouth, he continued, "Oh, well, you're not too stupid, it's still there, it's still there, otherwise I'd be mad, I'll blow your head off, I said!" As he spoke, he slipped the medicine into his pocket,

As soon as the man saw that he had stuffed the medicine into his pocket, he opened his mouth to speak: "......"

"Shut up, I said you shut up for me, I know what you're going to do, you want to talk, oh yes, you must want to talk, you're going to say this medicine is for your son's treatment, but...... Now that I've got the final say, I won't allow you to speak, I won't allow you to speak, just shut up for me, be careful I'll be really angry! Schroeder interrupted, and then he continued, "Oh, yes, the medicine, these are the medicine, these are for saving people, you have your son, he is sick, but we, we have our sick people, and you don't have the slightest mercy, you want to take these things alone, oh, you are not a good person, you are a complete bastard father, your son will not be proud of you, oh no, you have no son, and what you say is also a lie, because you are an evil soul, you are from hell!" ”