Chapter 16: Hard Three
In fact, these bosses have already thought of many ways to deal with Lei Yaoyang, and in their opinion, it is no problem for Lei Yaoyang to retreat.
"How to play, you say!"
Lei Yaoyang said nonchalantly.
"Okay, sir, since you're going to play, don't regret it! As long as you pass our Hongmen three hard kung fu...... We'll listen to you! ”
Uncle Mei then turned his head to look at the bosses of the horns and nodded at them.
"Get the stuff out."
Then he looked at Dasha and commanded:
"Dasha, you're on this first game, no problem, right?"
"Get out of the way, get out of the way! Don't get in the way! He's meowing! Get out of the way! ”
Several corner bosses started to move, and the beds were overturned several and I didn't know what they were looking for!.
After working for a long time, I finally didn't know that I found a few Zen incense sticks from that pimple nest and put them in front of Lei Yaoyang.
Laugh at......
The other horn bosses took out matches and struck them.
At the same time, Dasha, who was beaten up and suffered a big loss, also stood up and faced Lei Yaoyang face to face. Dasha looked resolute, the pain in his head and the humiliation just now made him suffocate, and regardless of his still bleeding head, he wanted to have a fight with Lei Yaoyang to save face.
"It's actually quite simple. Three sticks of incense per person, wait a minute, you prison guards and Dasha take off their shirts and burn themselves with incense. ”
"Of course, if no one is or afraid? Sir, forget it! ”
Wow......
Except for the boss and Lei Yaoyang, who had already known the inside story, the others were in an uproar.
No one thought that the so-called hard kung fu was such a view.
It's nothing more than guts, it's all self-harm!
It's not a show in the rivers and lakes, and the armpit is definitely very sour, not to mention whether it hurts or not.
"You cheap bones, Lao Tzu will play with you!"
The killer male and the ghost were also furious, they didn't expect it to be such a rule, the two fierce gods roared viciously, and their eyes were full of murderous aura when they looked at Uncle Mei.
"What did you say?"
These bosses were afraid of Lei Yaoyang, but they were not afraid of the killer male and the ghost, so they immediately stood up and confronted the killer male.
"I said you are cheap bones, what, who has an opinion?"
The killer male was not stunned at all, and his strong body stood straight forward, making a gesture to rush over.
"Hahahaha! I didn't expect it to be so boring! Don't say that we bully you, I bring the individual, you choose! ”
Dasha held incense in his hand and walked in front of Lei Yaoyang several times.
Don't look at Dasha and call Dasha, he's not stupid at all.
He walked directly to Zhou Huabiao and wanted to pick this soft persimmon and pinch it.
"Fat pig! I'll choose you! ”
Afraid of what comes.
As soon as Lei Yaoyang spoke, Zhou Huabiao had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Ahh Is it really me? ”
"You bastard, no one picks, you pick me, bully me fat? Bullying me? I'm telling you that I'm fat, and it's hard to burn meat with such thick fat! ”
Zhou Huabiao tore his clothes as he spoke, looking impatient, if it weren't for the sweat on his forehead and his uneasy eyes, Dasha would have thought that he had encountered a hard stubble.
Dasha directly burned three black dots on his chest with incense and handed the incense to Zhou Huabiao.
Zhou Huabiao's hands were trembling when he took the incense.
He first looked at these prison bosses, and then at Lei Yaoyang.
Well......
Or Lei Yaoyang is terrible!
"Ahh
Zhou Huabiao aimed the incense at his chest hard, and when the incense was still 5-6 cm away from his chest, the burning incense could already be felt.
It stopped him all at once.
Lei Yaoyang couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked in front of Zhou Huabiao and took the incense.
Zhou Huabiao thought that Lei Yaoyang wanted to help him, so he immediately handed over the incense to Lei Yaoyang.
"Risaki"
Although Zhou Huabiao didn't know why, his fear of Lei Yaoyang had already formed an instinctive reaction in his body.
"Hands up!"
Lei Yaoyang directly took the incense and scalded Zhou Huabiao's armpit, Zhou Huabiao still wanted to scream or dodge the cigarette butt, but he watched Lei Yaoyang endure it and held it back.
"Hand Clamping"
"Ah~ah~ah~ah!"
This sound is a bit like killing a pig, but this sound is smaller than killing a pig, and it is also a bit like constipation, but it is louder than constipation.
"Now you've already played? It's up to me to call the shots in the next game, right? ”
"Okay, you can play however you want."
Uncle Mei walked up to Lei Yaoyang.
"This one wants me to come!"
The ghost saw sorrow and the killer Xiong coincidentally blocked in front of Lei Yaoyang.
Lei Yaoyang opened the magazine and threw it to Uncle Mei for inspection
"This gun is full of live ammunition, the people who are competing are standing back to back, the gun is held by you, the bullet passes through my people and then shoots your people, if your people don't dodge, you win!"
"Huh~?"
Lei Yaoyang smiled and handed the gun to Uncle Mei.
Killer Xiong is sad about the ghost.
Although the two of them recognize Lei Yaoyang as their eldest brother, they will not help Lei Yaoyang to play with his life, especially gambling like this.
"Make no mistake! Shoot someone else and almost who would be stupid enough to shoot yourself, I won't play anymore! ”
"If you don't play, I'll play!"
Lei Yaoyang had thought of this scene a long time ago, and he didn't plan to let Killer Xiong and the ghost see it, how could he Lei Yaoyang hand over such an exciting game to others.
However, this scene gave Uncle Mei a little confidence, although he didn't want to play this "game", but when he saw that the prison guards were instigated first, he had confidence, he didn't believe that these shoes had played barefoot!
"Hahahaha, everyone just talks about it, who is going to play?"
"I'm coming!"
Lei Yaoyang walked in front of Uncle Mei.
"In that case, it's up to you!"
"This ......"
"Uncle Mei, you are now the talker, you have to be you!"
"It's Uncle Mei, don't bluff this street!"
The other bosses who didn't want to end up in person spoke one after another, some were wearing high hats to Uncle Mei, and some were belittling Lei Yaoyang.
But it's a matter of who shoots and who shoots.
Lei Yaoyang doesn't want his own people to shoot, after all, if the killer is male, the shooting game will not be so exciting, and it will not be fun.
Uncle Mei has always insisted that the prison guards come.
I'm not afraid of anything else, I'm afraid that these prisoners don't conform to the rules.
Are you kidding?
Propriety?
He was afraid that these other prisoners would not talk about martial arts and would directly kill Lei Yaoyang and him.
They are interest groups, and there is no shortage of feuds outside the prison in private.
Especially Lei Yaoyang's arrogance.
If he didn't stand and wait for the bullet, but the person who shot him, he was afraid that he couldn't help but shoot Lei Yaoyang with one shot.
Zhou Huabiao trembled and pointed his gun at Lei Yaoyang, and behind Lei Yaoyang was also a nervous Uncle Mei.
"One"
Uncle Mei's forehead had begun to sweat, and the sweat flowed out like money.
"Two"
Uncle Mei's legs had begun to tremble, and his whole body had begun to tremble.
"Three"
Uncle Mei's anterior inner gland began to swell again, and the anterior inner gland fluid was dripping out.
"Why don't you shoot? Shoot? ”
"I shoot, I shoot!"
Zhou Huabiao's condition was not much better than Uncle Mei, he closed his eyes and muttered quietly.
"Shoot! Shoot me in the chest! ”
Lei Yaoyang directly grabbed Zhou Huabiao's hand with his hand and aimed it at his chest.
"Fuck!"
"Don't shoot sir! You have a kind of us throwing in the towel! ”
"Bang!!"
Hearing the admission of defeat, Lei Yaoyang let out a bang in his mouth, and then kicked Zhou Huabiao away.
Hearing the bang, Uncle Mei once again instinctively reacted and fainted with a weak leg.
"TMD gives you a chance, you don't use it!"