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Chapter 33(1/2)

Centipede was deliberately trying to scare them.

He wanted a more favorable witness.

Chen Xiaoxue was a little panicked. She stuttered and said:

"Look, look, what I saw seemed to be that the person who arrested him had a poker in his hand..."

"fart!"

Centipede cursed and raised his hand.

He originally wanted Chen Xiaoxue to be his witness.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xiaoxue told the truth.

Centipede seemed to want to slap Chen Xiaoxue.

But after hesitating for a moment, he put his hand down.

However, this is a bit beyond my expectation.

Unexpectedly, this Chen Xiaoxue.

At this moment, you dare to favor me and tell the truth.

Centipede patted my head again and said with a sinister look:

"Boy, now that you've been caught doing this, what else do you have to say?"

"Centipede, you're playing a little dirty. You know me better than anyone else!"

Although, the sharp knife was pressed against the back of my neck.

But I didn't give in. Instead, I stared at Centipede coldly.

This bastard is so dirty!

"Oh, you are being stubborn? That's easy to handle. I'll take you somewhere and beat you until you admit it!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

The two boys grabbed me tightly and walked straight out.

There was another person behind me, holding a knife against my lower back.

As long as I resist a little bit.

This knife will definitely pierce my lower back without any hesitation.

Looking at this posture, I'm afraid I'm doomed today.

As I think.

Centipede set up a trap to catch me today.

It's nothing more than wanting money.

But what I didn't expect was.

Along the way, Centipede didn't even mention money.

The place he took me to was an arcade arcade in the city.

It is said to be an arcade city, but it is actually filled with various gambling machines.

Like slot machines, King of Songs, fishing, etc.

Centipede here should have a high status.

All the staff here respectfully call him "Brother Centipede" when they see him.

I was taken to an office on the first floor.

The office decoration is pretty good.

Leather sofa, solid wood desk, luxury boss chair.

As soon as he entered the door, Centipede asked a woman who was leaning on the sofa:

"Sister Huan, where is my Eighth Brother?"

This Sister Huan looks to be twenty-six or seventeen years old.

He looks good, but his clothes are revealing.

Moreover, she also wore rich smoky makeup.

The figure is also top-notch, with a curvy front and a curvy back.

It looks quite tempting.

But there was a strong aura of dust all over her body.

Sister Huan did not answer, but looked me over and asked:

"Is he the one named Chu Liu?"

"Yes, that's him!"

Centipede replied.

But I was a little surprised.

I'm just a little waiter in the bath.

And this Sister Huan actually knows my name.

Looking at me again, Sister Huan stood up and stretched lazily.

She was originally wearing a tight-fitting top.

With this stretch, the fullness in the chest seemed to burst the clothes and jump out.

"Myna is sleeping on the second floor. I'll call him..."

Sister Huan said lazily.

Centipede nodded.

"Tell Brother Bata, I brought people..."

Watching Sister Huan twisting her thin waist, she walked out the door.

The doubts in my heart are even deeper.

I thought Centipede was setting up a trap to get me.

It's just because I beat him before and he wanted to get his money back.

But now it seems that things are not that simple.

Centipede didn't mention the money.

It seems that the person who is really looking for me is not the centipede, but the myna he mentioned.

After a while, the office door opened again.

A group of thugs wearing tight-fitting black T-shirts with dragon and tiger tattoos walked in surrounded by a man.

This man is of medium height, has a big head, but his eyes are as small as slits in his flesh.

On his stubby fingers, there is a golden ring inlaid with jade.

There is also a Thai Buddhist amulet hanging around his neck.

In this outfit, he looks like a big brother from the martial arts world with a certain status.

As soon as he came in, Centipede and the other boys immediately greeted him respectfully.

"Myna!"

Myna didn't answer either.

His small eyes looked me up and down.

After a while, he asked:

"Is your boy the sixth grade of junior high school?"

I nodded.

"Izuku was arrested?"

Myna asked me coldly again.

This sentence seems ordinary.

But it's full of loopholes.

After I came out of the shower, I was escorted to the car.

I have been sitting in the same car with Centipede.

Along the way, Centipede didn’t make a single call.
To be continued...
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