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Chapter five hundred and fiftieth tough style

Q City, Wang Dong has been in the detention center for two days. In the past two days, there are no clues for the three people to come here.

Brother scarred, as always, was overbearing and disabled. The small criminals had suffered in the past two days. Before the lights turned off the lights every day, several thugs under the scar will punch him and kick him until the skin is blooming.

There are almost everywhere that the small personal prisoners can be seen everywhere, but the skin on the surface is very clean. If we wear clothes, others will not see the scars on him at all.

The three of Wang Dong slowly used to this kind of inhuman oppression. Like everyone in the prison, every time a small prisoner was abused, they turned their heads to pretend to sleep.

Tonight, as before, there is still half an hour away from the light off the light. The scar brother sat on his own bed, holding Gen Yuxi smoke in his mouth, and a comfortable expression.

Everyone knows what he needs next. Small prisoners will be killed by being abused.

"Little plum! It's time to class again." Brother Sihi laughed, wheat -colored skin wrinkled into a ball, the image of a villain.

Little plums got up from his bed trembling. He knew what the consequences would be if he did not obey the command.

The thugs of the scar brother will drag him like a dead dog, and the body he wants to bear is more than he walked over.

The little plum was trembling. At present, he is scarred. Even if he touch it with his hands, it is painful, not to mention that he will usher in a storm.

He was full of tears in his eyes, and his unwillingness and anger made him desperate. He knew that he was more embarrassed than entering Yan Luo Hell now.

The countless sympathy eyes came over, and silently watched him get closer and closer to the scar brother, but no one would insert a mouth, and even the atmosphere did not dare to say a word.

The quiet room is surprisingly quiet, and it seems to be quiet than ever. The only thing that can hear is the heavy footsteps of the little plum.

A group of thugs of scarrs got up from their respective beds. They all said that beating people would be addicted, especially if they were madly unprecedented, it would make people excited, the most primitive brutal desire.

Brother scarred with a wooden stick in his hand and his wrist thickness. He held the wooden stick with his right hand and tapped his left hand over and over again. The laughter on his face was even more appalling.

"Your kid is pretty resistant, but I like it very much! I don't have to abuse you in my heart for a day!" Brother Scarred sneered, throwing the wooden stick with a ruthless power, a "snap", the wooden stick stunned the wind.

Rain hit the right shoulder of Xiao Lizi.

Little Li cried out of his throat, but he didn't squat on the ground like a few days ago to ask for mercy.

Maybe he has understood what, even if he kneels to ask for mercy? They will continue to add fist and feet, and what he does can only bring them more vicious means to conquer the ecstasy brought by a person.

The mood cannot be described in language.

Brother scarred, including everyone, was slightly froze, and the style of Little Lizi surprised them. The little man who kneeling several times begging for mercy was tough today, and he held his arms and resentful eyes.

"Did he take the wrong medicine?" Brother Shou sat up, holding a stick again, a sturdy beat.

Little Li didn't hide, next to him, and once again appeared from his throat, a stern misery.

But he was still a look of unconvinced softness, and he trembled even more. It was not panic, but caused by grief.

"***! I killed you!" Brother Scar was really angry this time. He did not order to let his fighters shot. Instead, he climbed down from the bed and boarded slippers.

It was a storm like rain.

Little plum was knocked to the ground by his brute force several times, and even had a few bruises on his face, which was rare in the past.

It is not because the scar brother has a compassion and a person who does not face his face. He really does not want the scars to appear on the surface of the beating. In that case, it is not easy to explain before the police.

"You kill me if you have the ability! Come! Fight!" Xiao Li didn't know where to come from the courage, but he didn't dare not imagine.

Everyone in the monitoring room was exposed from the quilt's head. The toughness of the little plum was not expected. His approach was surprising, and it was very surprising.

"Ah! You kid! Well! I didn't even clean up a lot of temper a day. I now wonder if you have taken the wrong medicine?" Brother Si laughed, and the irony was endless.

"You have taken the wrong medicine! If you want to hit it, just fight! What do you think! Do you think I am afraid of you! Play!" Xiao Lizi gritted his teeth hard, and you can see that he was really scared, but no one can do it.

It is not clear that he would not even know where he came from.

"Drink!" Brother Scar was completely angry, holding the wooden stick with his right hand, seemed to use his whole body strength, and the wooden stick hit the head of Xiao Lizi.

"Ah!" Xiao Lizi blew up, and the plasma appeared in the forehead instantly. The whole face changed the shape due to huge pain.

Then, then

In addition to the twitching trembling, his limbs were stiff, and he seemed to lose his consciousness at all.

Brother Scar was brutal, but he never killed, and his strength was hit on his head. He had great possibilities to kill people alive.

Not only the prisoners in the room, but even the thugs of the scar brother were shocked.

Anyway, it is a big crime to kill people. You can torture a person hard. As long as you have a way and have a means, no one will treat you. But if the police are killed, even if the police are your father, you will encounter such a tricky trick.

Things will not help you say half a good words.

As for the situation encountered in the prison, it is another matter. The prison is more complicated. Perhaps it is said that there are no people who have died or have conflicts with which prisoners have died.

Then, then

Brother Scar was really anxious. He came to the detention center for so long, and never saw someone dare to hit him like this.

"Give me to death!" Brother Scar sat back back to the bed and waved his hand.

He was ordering those thugs. As a boss, he did not need to start in person. If it wasn't for the past, in the previous way, he would let the thugs clean up the little plum, and he liked to see it, just like watching a classic classic.

The gangster abuse film, that feeling can make him intoxicated.

After hearing his orders, those thugs rushed forward. The order of scarred brothers did not dare to obey. Brother Scar would not talk about emotion. If they were angry, it wouldn't matter if they cleaned up together.

Six or seven people surrounded the small plums, one by one with poor colors, and prepared to beat.

The little plum on the ground was godless, and only the lower abdomen was still trembling slightly.

"Scar! This kid looks like it is!" A thug panicked.

"What's not! Pretend to be dead? Put me!" Brother Si glanced at the guy fiercely.

The guy dared not neglect, and raised his feet just kicking hard.

Little Li was trembling by a brute force, but there was no response other than that.

He opened his eyes and let the blood flowing from his forehead entered his eyes, and the eyelids didn't blink.

"Brother Scar, did you just fight the kid just now?" Another thug said tremblingly.

"What are the fucking so many? Give me to death! Killing Lao Tzu is responsible! Despite you to fight me!" Brother Scar did not want to listen to them, and the cigarette butt in his hand was thrown on the ground fiercely, dissatisfied with dissatisfaction, dissatisfied

The face wrinkled deeply on the face.

These thugs are extremely cruel, but now they see that the little plums who are not alive on the ground can no longer be cruel. Perhaps they are very clear about the consequences of killing people. No one is willing to recruit themselves such a crime.

Brother Scar was waiting for them for a long time, and the group of anger in his heart was even more angry. Now even his men have disappeared about his orders. He really wants to bomb his lung qi.

Brother Scar cursed fiercely, and picked up the wooden stick with blood on the bed and got off the bed.

"You want to find death!" Brother Scar walked towards himself angrily, his hands rose, and only heard a miserable loudness. A thug immediately hugged his arms and avoided it far away.

Even their subordinates have to be played. Although this has happened in the past, it is rare.

Brother Scar is like an angry lion. He won't worry about anything, who is not loyal to him, who keeps talking, he will inevitably take.

"Ah!" Another screaming echoed in the prison room, and a thug was hit, and his face was pale instantly.

"Do you fight or not?" The scar brother threatened. These thugs are just rogue, and they are not deterrent to him. Even if they are embarrassed and anti -fighting, the scar brother is fearless.

After the example of two chickens and monkeys, those people finally started a round of cruel beatings on the little plums who had no power to fight back.

The corner of the scar brother's mouth showed a little smirk, it was a successful smile, and it was extremely domineering.

Brother Scar was very satisfied and was ready to sit back on the bed again, but his body had just turned around, and his head was really hit by a great force. The whole person hadn't responded to what happened.

"Who dares to hit me!" Brother Shou was furious, a jumping jumped from the ground, and turned around instantly.

There was a tough man in front of him, showing his strong muscles through the prison uniform.

Yang Qiansheng looked at him angrily, and a pair of fists had been lifted.

The fighters who started with Li Zi stopped, and the appearance of Yang Qiansheng surprised everyone.

"You don't want to talk too much! I can't stand it anymore!" Yang Qiansheng said coldly, with a slight tremor on his body.

At this time, Wang Dong and Xu Longfei also got up from the bed, not to intervene. Since they want to start with the scar brother, he must let him know that it is great.
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