In the center of the empty room was an iron chair welded to the floor, and Feng Huacheng was clutched to it.

Opposite him was a writing desk, behind which sat two blue uniforms: a middle-aged and a youthful.

The middle-aged blue uniform was slowly sipping tea, and the other young man was playing with a pen in his hand and looking at him with a playful face.

"I really didn't sneak out, why don't you believe it? Didn't I show you the letter of introduction? Feng Huacheng cowered and tried to reason, "I'm here to mourn, mourn!" ”

The young man looked sideways at the middle-aged man slightly.

"You write yours," the middle-aged man didn't even look at Feng Huacheng, bowed his head and blew tea foam, "After writing, hurry up and let him sign." ”

"Du Suo......" The young man looked at the middle-aged man with a little worry, "Why don't you have some means?" What if he doesn't admit it? ”

"What so much nonsense? Hurry up! The middle-aged man looked impatient, "Let's do our job well, don't worry about the people behind!" We haven't been home for two days! ”

"Eh, eh......" The young man smiled and nodded, and wrote with his head bored.

"Comrade? Homosexuals? Feng Huacheng couldn't sit still, this was different from what he expected!

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man stared.

Feng Huacheng sweated like a pulp.

This! It's certainly not a good thing!

A sense of déjà vu in the old society.

No, you can't wait to die!

The only sound in the room was the rustle of young people's writing.

"Comrade ......" Feng Huacheng became more and more scared the more he thought about it, and finally mustered up the courage to defend himself.

Syllable! A teacup lid smashed on Feng Huacheng's forehead.

Swish......

Feng Huacheng was bleeding profusely.

"Shut up the fuck, are you deaf? Yes? The middle-aged man stood behind the table angrily, pointing his fingers at Feng Huacheng viciously.

"Du Suo, you dissipate your anger...... the young man hurriedly put down his pen and got up and pulled Du Suo, "Let's not be angry with people who are going to die, it's not worth it." ”

Someone to die for!

The four words that the young man unintentionally frightened Feng Huacheng's face as white as paper, and he trembled.

What the is this cauldron?

"Xiao Lin, how could the enemy not resist at all and obediently let you arrest him?" Du Suo glared at Xiao Lin and stretched out his hand to press, "Don't worry, I'm ready!" ”

"Eh, it's because I didn't think about it thoroughly, so you are affected." Xiao Lin let go of his hand and sat down with a smile, "Then I'll hold on to ......"

Enemy?! Feng Huacheng burst into tears and urinated......

"I'm not an enemy, I'm not an enemy!" Feng Huacheng cried.

"Don't be ignorant! You called! You call again! The middle-aged man got up suddenly, stretched out his hand to point, and grabbed the uncovered teacup with his other hand and made a gesture to throw it, "Hold back!" Did you hear me? ”

"Comrade ......" Feng Huacheng tried to calm down his emotions and said cautiously.

Wow, pop......

The porcelain teacup rubbed Feng Huacheng's ears and smashed against the white wall behind him......

Feng Huacheng's face turned white and he didn't dare to speak.

"What do you have to say, how good is this attitude?" The middle-aged man nodded and slapped his face with satisfaction. , and muttered quietly, "Grandma's, just throw it out......"

"Comrade, I accept my fate......" Feng Huacheng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Du nodded in satisfaction.

"Do you know what you want to admit it, you just accept your fate?" Xiao Lin couldn't help but stop his pen and asked curiously.

"I've heard the words of both of you, enemy, the one who is going to die......" Feng Huacheng shook his head with a wry smile and self-deprecation.

"Oh?" Xiao Lin's body leaned forward unconsciously, "Capital crime, you accept your fate without struggling?" ”

"The people's hearts are like iron, and the official law is like a furnace......" Feng Huacheng was silent for a moment, looked at Xiao Lin's eyes and said, "The little arm can't twist the thigh." ”

"Wonderful! This word, crepe! Du Suo slammed the table and laughed, startling Xiao Lin, "Xiao Wu, add two steamed buns to him at night, white-faced!"

"Thank you, leader, thank you, leader......" Feng Huacheng tried to squeeze out a smile on his face, "There is no need for steamed buns, it's all here, and it's not fragrant to eat." ”

Xiao Li, who originally wanted to talk, turned his head slightly and glanced at Du Suo, then buried his head and wrote.

"Leader, can you know why it's me?" Feng Huacheng swallowed and foamed at the mouth, looking at Du Suo with hope.

Du Suo looked at Feng Huacheng sympathetically for a long time.

Feng Huacheng became more and more nervous, and his Adam's apple stirred unconsciously......

"Can't!" Du Suo suddenly grinned.

"You!" Xiao Lin opened his mouth to speak, and Du Suo glared at him fiercely.

"Hey......" Kobayashi sighed, lowered his head and began to write.

"Hey, forget it......" Feng Huacheng shook his head self-deprecatingly and stopped talking.

Xiao Lin quickly finished writing the confession, gently blew the ink, and handed it to Du Suo.

After reading the ten lines at a glance, Du Suo handed it back to Xiao Lin and nodded.

"Oh, let's sign it." A few fluttering pieces of paper were placed on Feng Huacheng's iron table, along with a fountain pen.

Feng Huacheng looked at the pieces of paper for a moment, stretched out his trembling hand and picked it up to look at it carefully.

"It's just that you've been ordered to lurk, but you've never acted." Xiao Lin sighed and stood on the side and patiently explained, "If you're lucky, you can still earn a life." Sign it, we can only help you get here......"

Feng Huacheng's hand holding the paper trembled uncontrollably, and the paper rattled.

Xiao Lin patiently stood on the side and waited.

"I'm being knocked down!" Feng Huacheng grabbed the confession in his right hand and shook it violently, "You told me that you wouldn't die?" Yes? Hahaha! ”

Du Suo's eyes froze.

Slaslasla......

Feng Huacheng tore the confession to pieces in three or two and lifted it violently, and the pieces of paper flew like butterflies.

"Lao Tzu lied to you two turtle sons! Hahaha......" Feng Huacheng looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "If there is any move, even if you are aiming at Lao Tzu, see if Lao Tzu is wrinkled......"

Bang!

Xiao Lin punched Feng Huacheng in the face hard!

"Don't slap your face!" Du Suo got up and stopped Xiao Lin, walked to Feng Huacheng and squatted down, and said to him with compassion, "I've seen a lot of scoundrels, don't regret it." ”

"Phew, you don't inquire, what are the ancestors of Lao Tzu's family doing! Less! Feng Huacheng lay on the ground eating and laughing.

"Call a few more people," a smile appeared on Du Suo's face, his head tilted slightly, pressed his knees and slowly got up, his eyes kept staring at Feng Huacheng without emotion, "Don't call the newcomer." ”

Xiao Lin left in response, and Du Suo hugged his eyes and squinted without saying a word.

There was only Feng Huacheng's violent wheezing sound in the room.

"Can you tell me?" Feng Huacheng shook his head and looked at Du Suo, "Who did I offend?" ”

"Want to trick me?" Du Suo smiled cruelly, and kicked Feng Huacheng on the face without warning.

Yes!

Feng Huacheng let out a short scream.

"Yo, tough guy!" Du Suo smiled.

"If it just happened that I was unlucky, you wouldn't know that my original name was Mullen." Feng Huacheng was covered in cold sweat, and his eyes were half-closed and half-open.

"Hahaha......" Du Suo smiled, thumbs up.

Feng Huacheng looked at Du Suo suspiciously, and Du Suo's behavior made him completely blind.

Before he could speak, a group of wolf-like blue uniforms rushed in with a box of sewing needles.

Du smiled meaningfully and walked out of the house with his hands behind his back.

"Why are you ripping off my clothes, ah, get out of here, stay away from me......"

The door closed softly, and Feng Huacheng's cry became inaudible.