Zhang Baoshi said, took out the key again, unlocked one of Fan Kang's hands, and then locked it on the iron bed. This kid was also extremely cruel, and actually raised Fan Kang's hand so hard that Fan Kang had to
Trying to stand on tiptoes so as not to break your arms, but to maintain this image, you can't let your feet move at all, which is extremely cruel.
If this continues, even an iron man may not be able to bear it, and he will simply suffer.
The three of them were originally worried that Fan Kang would resist and struggle, and the two policemen even took out their guns. It was not until Zhang Baoshi saw that Fan Kang was handcuffed and he did not struggle at all that they felt relieved. The three of them watched.
Fan Kang smiled happily, as if the big bad wolf had finally caught the little white rabbit with a trick and was about to start dinner.
Fan Kang was shocked: "You... what do you want to do? It can't be that! I have long heard that the bureau is very dark, and many people are gay. Could it be that you just see me as Yushu Linfeng, who is so handsome?"
, you want to be a bully? You are a bunch of beasts, you are a bastard who has a father but no mother. I would rather die than obey, young master, dead glass, stinking glass, your whole family is made of glass!"
Hearing this, Zhang Baoshi shivered with anger. He grabbed Fan Kang's neck and said fiercely: "Boy, you are seeking death! You are a death row prisoner. Even if labor and management beat you to death, you deserve it. Let alone labor and management."
What kind of hobby does it have? What if I fuck you?"
The two police officers next to him had black lines on their heads. They came up and punched Fan Kang in the stomach twice. The force of these two punches was not light. If an ordinary person were to have it, they would probably cry out in pain even if they didn't foam at the mouth and faint.
, but Fan Kang acted as if nothing was wrong, and said doubtfully: "Could it be that these two gay brothers haven't eaten, why are they so weak? I think you are usually size zero, you must be small!"
"Nima, labor and management are choking your throat and still can't shut you up? This is a prelude to your death!"
Zhang Guogui asked himself that he had used a lot of strength. Under normal circumstances, the prisoners would either turn their eyes white and struggle violently or tremble with fear. How could there be someone like Fan Kang who not only acted calmly but also spoke words? Could it be that this kid
The neck is made of iron?
Thinking of this, Zhang Guogui increased his strength, even exerting all his strength to suck milk. His face turned red from holding it in, and those who didn't know it thought he was trying his best to fight someone!
The other two police officers were even more furious. They punched Fan Kang's weak spots on both sides. They were practicing using Fan Kang as a sandbag. What was even more speechless was that the one who hit the person tried his best and the one who got beaten was
Still complaining: "I'm talking about size zero, you look tall and strong, why are you so boring? I told you, target the ribs, there is a bit of congestion there, and you, this is a labor massage
Or touching it? It’s too disgusting!”
Ahhh!
I'm so angry!
This is the voice of the three people.
The three of them were working hard, and the fight was in full swing. Tang Feng, who was listening outside, became more and more dizzy. Why did he feel that these three boys and Fan Kang were together, and they were acting together for him to see?
?How can anyone be so happy after being beaten? Tang Feng felt confused for a while, and finally couldn't help but walked in.
The scene in front of him really stunned him. A man strangled Fan Kang's neck with both hands, and his whole body was shaking. From the look of it, it seemed that Fan Kang was the one who was unhappy about being strangled, and his legs were constantly twisted and strengthened.
, while the other two people, one on the left and one on the right, were boxing flexibly, making a banging sound, which was called a fierce fight.