In a small and stuffy room in the city of Hongdu, a metropolis full of countless dreams and opportunities for young people, a few men dressed like little Taibao were punching and kicking a man who was already kneeling and kowtowing to them and begging for mercy in a very small and stuffy room that the red neon lights did not illuminate. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang", "bang", "bang", the sound of the punch, the kick, the sound of hitting the person's body and then reflecting into the feet of each of the small rooms, is telling of the inhuman treatment he is suffering.

His name is Changsheng, because he has a "longevity lock" made of white copper given to him by his father on his chest all the year round, so his friends who are usually familiar with him are accustomed to calling him nickname: "longevity lock".

"Big, big... Big brother, you can't fight anymore, if you continue to fight, you will make trouble. The man who was standing and beating him suddenly stopped the leg that was about to kick him in the lower abdomen, and then said to the long stripe that was also standing next to him, and wearing the "big brother" of the Black Ink Realm.

The long man with sunglasses standing in the middle of the five thugs listened to the man's advice, paused for a moment, and then said to the other four:

"Count your kid's life, if you kid dares to run again, be careful, Master Tiger, I will break your dog's leg tomorrow. ”

After saying that, the man in sunglasses finally kicked Changsheng hard in the stomach before he turned around and prepared to leave.

With the fall of the black leather shoes, Changsheng once again let out a wail of "whoa~", but none of the five men in front of him took pity on him, but instead smiled at him, looking at him like a dead dog, and laughing at him.

Yes, no one pitied him,

An immortal who has no one to pity, if he wants to live, he can only save himself, and the other immortals did not fall into any "black" organization, he was just deceived into an ordinary "biography" organization by a good brother's sweet words.

This "preaching" organization is composed of a "rat club" structure, and it is constantly expanding and expanding through the methods of relatives and friends deceiving relatives and friends and "taking brainwashing classes."

However, compared with the "underworld" organization, this "preaching" organization is relatively much more peaceful, and the purpose of organizing the "preaching" organization is only to cheat the sheep out of money, and even if they deceive the other party into bankruptcy, they are only defrauding the sheep of money; in the teachings of the "preaching" organization, there is no one clause of "harming people's lives", but only the thugs in the "preaching" organization who want to escape and have unclean thoughts will be given a rather severe lesson.

In order to be able to leave the ghost place of the "Chuan" organization, Changsheng has tried all kinds of ways to escape no less than five times, but each time he was caught by the thugs of the "Chuan" organization, and then, he was beaten with a head and brain.

"Mom, brother, I can't go back!" Changsheng curled up in the corner of the wall in pain and whimpered, for him, today's beating was over, but tomorrow's nightmare was far from over.

"Hmph, you want to get out of here, unless, you can say "blood suspicion"! Then we'll let you go. A dozen people said casually without being at ease.

"I'm really suspicious of blood, I'm really a suspected patient, big brother, let me go. Please, ... Changsheng said loudly, for his identity, even when he was beaten by the five people on the other side, he forcibly kept silent.

Truth be told,

Changsheng has read too many books,

people, once they read too much,

will naturally or unnaturally dizzy,

Put those already ethereal reputations,

Seeing is more important than your own life.

Changsheng's words "I have blood suspicions" were lined up in front of him, and the thugs of the five "Chuan" organizations all heard it clearly. Of course, the result is that this usually fierce and vicious thug, at this moment, everyone's heart, the same fragile little heart, will invariably "chuckle".

Not only in China, but also in the whole world and the whole universe, everyone knows that this "blood suspicion" disease is a terminal disease, an incurable disease that once you get it, you will die an ugly and painful death.

"Horn~" "Horn~" "Horn~" "Horn~" "Horn~" "Horn~" After five counts,

Standing proudly in front of Changsheng, the five strong and dignified seven-foot men collapsed in front of him one after another like a pile of mud.

After the two sides were silent for a long time, the man in sunglasses used his last bit of courage to raise his voice and asked Changsheng softly:

"I said, little brother, are you lying to us? To be honest, we are also part-time workers, and we can't do it after beating you a few times. ”

At this time, the thugs of the five "Chuan" organizations all looked at Changsheng who was huddled in the corner, and after the words "I have blood suspicions", they lent them five more and ten Xiongxing Leopard Galls, and they no longer dared to approach Changsheng, let alone touch Changsheng's hair.

"If you have something to say, everyone is a family, as long as you tell the truth, we will let you go... The other thug on the side of the man in sunglasses said slowly, he also hoped that Changsheng was just scaring them.

"I have it on my university diploma and my citizen ID card, I don't believe you can check it yourself, I didn't lie to you. Changsheng replied in a very firm tone, and then he habitually gently touched the small longevity lock tied around his neck, and couldn't help but cry.

Once a person is unfortunate enough to step into the "Chuan" organization, the first thing that will be searched is everything they have with them, including mobile phones and relevant identification documents, followed by mandatory body searches.

Until, until you are left with an unidentified meat ticket, this inhumane treatment is roughly equivalent to that of the Jews who were imprisoned in Auschwitz.

Fortunately, fortunately, the five thugs of the "Chuan" organization quickly found the black backpack that Changsheng brought in at that time, in order to prevent being infected again, they deliberately put on rubber gloves this time, and then carefully opened the brass zipper on Changsheng's backpack little by little, and its posture and seriousness were no less than that of a bomb disposal expert wearing an explosion-proof biochemical suit.

Finally, Changsheng's graduation certificate and ID card were taken out of the black backpack, and sure enough, both certificates invariably had a very terrifying address written on them:

"The village of blood in Fengshi Township, Baoan Prefecture, the imperial capital".

As a result, Changsheng, relying on such a place name, regained his long-lost freedom after one minute and three seconds, in the respectful farewell of the backbone members of the "Chuan" organization.

Of course, the first thing Changsheng did after he was free was to run to the public telephone on the side of the road, then resolutely picked up the phone, pressed two ones and one zero, and pulled it out.