Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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There is no luster in Tu Liang's eyes.

Disappointed, godless.

But he looked at Brother Lijing, and once again twitched his lips, not arguing, not following.

This is complete contempt, irony.

Scale Mian's face was black, a little unbearable.

"Fuck, you are enough! I like this!"

After he finished speaking, he spit in his hand and motioned for the two beaters to bring the whip.

With a whip on Tu Liang, he scolded the thug loudly again, "Hurry and give the stove to Lao Tzu a little more! The men want to see today, how hard are your bones—"

The shed was inexplicably hot.

The two beaters did what they said.

Brother Li Jing was full of excitement, with a bloodthirsty light ——

He was waiting, hoping to see Tu Liang admit his mistake.

Rather than let Tu Liang suffer from his body, he wanted a spiritual victory at this time.

He hoped to see Tu Liang crying and crying for mercy.

...That would make him more happy than physical abuse.

Tu Liang's head was unable to sag, and a pool of blood was flowing down the corner of his mouth, dripping onto the muddy ground, and quickly infiltrated into it, stained with a black mark.

This picture...

Can not bear to look.

Tu Liang did not respond for a long time, just like death.

"Pyro--" Brother Li Jing placed the iron whip on the fire, and it burned pyripy.

The whip was a little bit red in the fire, smoking black smoke, and then he slowly carried it out.

The two beaters were afraid to be in danger, and flashed far away--

There is fear, tension, and irritation on the face.

The cruel picture is creepy.

The muscles in Tu Liang's body were tight again, motionless.

Brother Libian dragged the whip and approached, "Do not beg for mercy? Grandson! You **** beg for mercy!"

Tu Liang said nothing.

There was no bold words, no slogans, he just looked at him coldly.

"Damn it!" Brother Lijing suddenly felt out of breath, raised his whip and waved it down...

A whip! Snapped!

Burnt red irons entered the meat, and green smoke came out.

The pain in the heart made Tu Liang scream reflexively.

This scene also frightened the two beaters.

"Beg for mercy! You **** beg for mercy!"

Brother Li Jing shouted, seeing Tu Liang's eyes full of blood, he gritted his teeth and looked at him, but he didn't say anything, but he even scolded badly.

"One sentence! You **** say, I will spare you!"

Tu Liang gritted his teeth, the sweat on his forehead was as dense as a waterfall...

But he groaned and gasped heavily, just didn't speak.

Xuan! hard! Hard enough!

Scale brother Li was so excited that his cheeks swelled red, and he swears a rude word, and then he must fight again.

"Wait!" Huang He suddenly grabbed his arm.

Someone came out to stop, and Li Jie suddenly let out a breath.

He looked back and looked at Huang He with a dark gaze, "Brother Prince, is this... sympathizing with him?"

"Well." Huang He did not deny, "If you want to understand this, you can."

Librarian's expression changed slightly, "How to say?"

Huang He stared at his face, "If you think that killing him is more beneficial to us... then you can do this. But I think that everyone with a brain knows that at this time, keep him far away More useful than killing him!"

Brother Li Jing sneered, "What's the effect of being a policeman? If you use him as a hostage, hey, Xie Wanwan is such a big meat ticket. My mother has given up and would care about a policeman?"

Huang He narrowed his eyes, "I finally know why you can only watch the base in the vulture's beak!"

Brother Lijing stared, "What do you mean?"

Huang He slowly let go of his hand.

"Frankly speaking, your mind is too straight, you won't bend around. The personality is impulsive and irritable, only shouting and killing, not braining, this kind of person is only suitable for charging and is in a position, and can never be entrusted with heavy tasks... no wonder... You can only be a bully at the vulture's mouth!"

This is lethal enough!

The complaints in Liyan's heart were all picked up by him.

He left the whip aside and ignored Tu Liang for the time being, only looking at Huang He.

"You mean, what am I doing wrong?"

Huang He gave him an "of course" look, "Why do you think a Xie Wanwan can compare with the police?"

"She is a big star..."

"Stars are not the same kind of police!"

"Then what is Xie Wanwan's role?"

"Is it still necessary to ask?" Huang He looked at him like a fool. "Don't you already treat her as a living bomb and have you sacrificed?"

Yes indeed!

He thought so and did it, so why was he wrong?

How could Huang Heyi get around and make him look like a fool?

Libra felt something was wrong.

But Huang He's eyes were too sincere, and he couldn't find any rebuttal for a while.

Huang He sighed and lightly brushed the clothes on his shoulder. "If there is a mirror here, I really want you to take a good look at yourself."

Brother Li: "..." don't understand.

This rude man is full of ignorance.

Huang He looked at him seriously, "Times are different, man! People who mix with us must also be cultured and self-cultivated. I don’t understand. You can choose to be a sly and evil leader. Why? Are you going to be a hooligan?

"Xia Sanluo?" Brother Lijing also looked at him.

"Yes. This is the trick of Xia Sanlu." Huang He glanced at the bruised Tu Liang. "To be honest, at this point, you are far worse than the sixth brother... The sixth brother packs people and never moves. Then Means, how artistic, how cultural?"

Cultural killing?

Isn't that a murder?

Brother Libian was completely blinded by him.

"Brother Prince, do you mean my elder brother thinks I am illiterate and unqualified, so don't take me to play?"

"Almost what it means." Huang He looked at him ironically, and then looked at the two frivolous thugs beside him, gently fiddled with his hair, "People walk up high! Keep pace with the times, understand? Ah you! Alas!"

"..." is coming with the times?

Huang He: "If you were your boss's confidante, he would keep you in the bald eagle's beak, guard the base in a place where the bird does not shit, and face the threat of death at any time? Oh! Eat spicy and spicy, travel around the world! You are doing coolie!"

It makes sense!

Li Yan's pain in his heart was all caught by him.

Thinking of those stifling "workplace rules", his eyes were dark.

"Damn it! That's a great talk!" Li Jing sighed, slapped on Huang He's shoulder, rubbed it, and began to vomit, "The few villains, besides clapping, fart, nothing else. Do it, but reuse it more than me! Yeah! Why hasn’t anyone told this before?"

Huang He sneered, "Not everyone is as sincere as me!"

sincere! ? Brother Li Jing focused on the head, "See, the Crown Prince is a real person! Straight!"

Huang He was expressionless.

Li Jing looked at him for a moment, and after thinking about it, he felt a bit wrong.

"Do you know my boss?"

"do not know."

"Have you seen that?"

"Not even seen."

"Then you know these things?"

"Guess."

Brother Libian suddenly got a little angry, as if being played with by someone, "That's an egg!"

Huang He glanced at him and pointed to his head, "The brain is a good thing, move your brain, brother!"

"..." Brother Lijing narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "Are you a policeman, so **** damned?"

"This is called logical reasoning!" Huang He smiled. "The next time I see your boss, you take me with me! I keep you... for reuse."

When Brother Lijing heard this, he was interested, "Really?"

Huang He hummed, "Really! Do you think that the police team is so good? I can be mixed up with the captain of the criminal investigation, and I still can't figure out a black boss?"

Brother Li Jing nodded.

Suddenly, his face changed, and hey again, "No, right? Your captain of the criminal investigation didn't seem to be working for a few days before he was stunned!"

Huang He: "..."

"I believe it or not." He shrugged indifferently. "Anyway, I'm here to do business with you, and I'm not interested in your business. I'm afraid I'm afraid you just touched the boss's mold this time, next time... …Accidentally offended him, I don’t know how to lose my life.”

Scale Brother Li has not spoken for a long time.

This Huang He, he originally did not believe it.

It can be said that since he came to Nanmu, Lijian has been in doubt and has been guarding him.

But these conversations just gave him a subtle sense of trust.

He wondered, if Huang Hezhen and Bai Muchuan were together, there was no need to do so...

First, he does not have to take the initiative to run through Bai Muchuan.

Second, he had many opportunities before to reverse the gun head.

Why not just wait... Too soon to kill Tu Liang before he starts?

"Go! Brother! Let's drink!"

...

There are no windows in the wooden hall.

A wooden sofa and a few chairs are turned into a parlor.

Scale Mo was just ignorant by Huang Heyi, and then brought him over, looking at this simple decoration, he was a little uncomfortable.

"Just, the Prince's brothers will sit down for a while-when those policemen evacuate and return to the villa, I'll invite you to drink..."

Huang didn't mind, shrugged his shoulders and sat down.

Brother Li Yan, holding a cigarette stick in his mouth, glanced at him and winked at his subordinates.

Soon, the guy brought something and put it on the table, laughing with a promise.

"Brother Prince..." Li Nun said, "Taste it?"