Chapter 50: A Hundred Slaps

Thinking of this, the corners of Meng Ren's mouth were enough for a smile.

"Get up, I, Meng Ren, am not a cruel person, if you want me to forgive you, you can do it!" Meng Ren said with a smile.

Liu Mei was overjoyed when she heard this, and she hurriedly got up from the ground: "Really? โ€

"Of course it's true."

"But you brought so many people to rob my house, if you let you go like this, wouldn't I be very shameless? So the death penalty can be avoided, but the living sin cannot be escaped! Meng Ren revealed his purpose.

The smile on Liu Mei's face instantly stiffened: "You...... What do you want to do? โ€

"Slap yourself a hundred times, then I'll let you go, or I'll shoot you to death!" Meng Ren's expression was playful.

What?

Liu Mei was shocked and angry, she had lived for more than 60 years, and even dominated the situation in the early years, but now she slapped herself in front of a young man?

How is this possible.

If she did this, wouldn't she Liu Mei become the laughing stock of everyone in the entire community.

"Ah Ren, I beg you, can we change the conditions?"

"I'm so old, how can I do such a thing!" Liu Mei held back her anger and showed a pleading look at Meng Ren.

Hehe!

Meng Ren didn't speak, and directly raised his gun and aimed at Liu Mei.

"Okay, then I'll shoot you!"

After that, Meng Ren was about to shoot.

"Ahh

Here, Meng Ren just put his finger on the trigger, and Liu Mei instantly collapsed to the ground in fright.

"Don't shoot, I want to be alive!"

"I'll fight, please don't kill me." Liu Mei was frightened, and the anger just now disappeared neatly in front of the gun.

Syllable!

She raised her hand and slapped herself.

But Meng Ren sneered: "The strength is too small, what about you fighting mosquitoes?" Push harder! โ€

He took out his phone and started filming, while scolding.

Liu Mei's face was extremely pale, and she slapped herself in the face fiercely.

Syllable!

This time the voice finally hit a lot, and instantly left a bright red slap mark on her face.

"Hahaha, okay, that's it!"

Meng Ren burst out laughing.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

No one in the living room spoke, only Liu Mei slapped herself constantly.

One, five, ten, twenty......

Liu Mei's two sides of her face have begun to become red and swollen, and the whole person looks as swollen as a pig's head.

The violent crying made Liu Mei cry bitterly, and she regretted it to the extreme.

knew that Meng Ren had a gun in her hand, and she said at first that she would not do anything against Liu Mei.

Meng Ren is hiding this guy too deeply, and he secretly hides a gun at home.

Who would have thought that!

Liu Mei was still slapping herself, it took several minutes, and the hundred slaps were finally finished.

After the 100 slaps, Liu Mei's face was swollen and basically couldn't see the original appearance.

She cried bitterly, and Meng Ren on the other side smiled very happily.

"Okay, I'm satisfied!"

"That's all for today, I forgive you, get out of here!" Meng Ren kept his promise.

Hearing this, Liu Mei was relieved and excited.

"Thank you, thank you!" Liu Mei was ecstatic, she didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and immediately ran away.

Looking at the speed at which she was running, it was as if a beast was chasing her behind her.

Solving Liu Mei, Meng Ren looked at the others.

Everyone's faces turned pale instantly, and they all looked at Meng Ren with frightened eyes.

"You are also like Liu Mei, a hundred slaps, if anyone is missing, then I will kill whom!" Meng Ren sneered in his tone.

"But I want you to fan each other, and each of you will find a partner." There was a smile on his face that seemed to be a smile that was not a smile.

When everyone heard this, they all looked at the people around them.

There were twenty-two people in total, just two by two, and one by one they didn't hesitate, round their hands and opened their bows left and right, and began to slap the people opposite.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

For a while, the slaps in the living room sounded one after another, and even practiced together.

"Grass, why do you use so much force!" One person was hurt by the beating, and immediately stared at the person opposite in anger.

Meng Ren stared at this group of people with fierce eyes, and scolded: "Give me all the strength, whoever uses less force will have to eat more slaps." โ€

He stared like an overseer to see who dared to be lazy in front of him, while videotaping the whole process.

These videos will serve as a source of joy for him in the future!

A group of people quickly swollen like pigs' heads, and a hundred slaps in the face were not at all uncomfortable.

It's okay to slap yourself, you can control your strength, but slapping others is not so easy to control.

In particular, Meng Ren said that whoever uses less force will be slapped more.

When some people heard this, they immediately used enough strength to almost fan the person opposite to the ground.

The person who was slapped was angry because of the pain, and immediately stared at the opposite side viciously, and then when it was his turn, he was in a revenge mentality, and he also used a lot of force.

Then the cycle begins.

I was beaten myself, and then I hit it back harder, and then I formed a perpetual motion machine.

After just a dozen slaps, everyone already looked fierce and vicious, looking at the eyes of the person opposite, as if they were killing their father and enemy.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Everyone pumped down vigorously, and in a few strokes everyone was already drenched in blood.

"Hahaha!"

Meng Ren couldn't help but laugh, his plan was indeed successful.

What a show, what a show!

The resounding slap lasted for nearly ten minutes, and this was finally the end of the curtain, twenty-two people, each with blood on their faces, almost unable to see the original appearance.

"Get out, don't appear in front of me in the future, or don't blame me for being rude to you!" Meng Ren scolded.

A group of people hurriedly ran away, one by one in embarrassment, and the scene was spectacular.

Everyone in the living room was gone, and only one Wang Jun was still lying on the ground.

Meng Ren lowered his head, it turned out that Wang Jun had already passed out due to excessive blood loss.

"Grass!"

"It's really unlucky, don't die in my house!"

Meng Ren grabbed Wang Jun and threw him directly at the door of his house, then turned around and closed the door.

When he finished processing the blood stains on the floor, he opened the chat group, only to see that the owner group had exploded.

Meng Ren has a gun?

All those who went to ask for supplies were defeated?

A hundred slaps each?

The news was shocking, as if a depth charge had been dropped on a calm lake, setting off waves.

The owners were boiling on the spot, and everyone was talking about it.

[@ๅญŸไป, you actually have a gun, where did your gun come from?] Wang Yun's tone was shocked.

The others were also horrified, and couldn't believe their eyes.