Chapter 205: The grandson Zhao Ermao, who was Zhao Ermao, could not stand the slap of the madman? He was suddenly thrust into his mouth and his eyes were slanted on the ground. Blood was seeping from the corner of his mouth. The crotch of his big shorts was still bulging.
The "small tent" suddenly became weak.
"You... you guy dares to betray me! I'll kill you!" Zhao Ermao was not angry by the madman's slap, but was angry with the betrayal of his own maid. He turned his face and glared at him standing there.
The little pony shaking legs kept shaking, and he cursed.
"I...I can't do anything about Brother Mao... Woo..." The little ponytail now had a heart-wrenching pain in his heart by the man Qin. He muttered in his heart, "Mom, I'll sell you."
My hands are ruined. You can make a little girl a day and feel so good. I can’t even masturbate!
"Get out of your mother, wait for me, see if I won't ruin you!" Zhao Ermao gritted his teeth and acted cruelly. He looked like a big brother in the world.
Mr. Qin saw their dog biting the dog and snorted coldly: "Okay, I'll just shut my mouth. Let's learn about the little things between you two. Now let's calculate our accounts first.
Brother Mao?" Mr. Qin said, as he reached out to pinch Zhao Ermao's chin and pulled his head up, while A San's slash was pressing against Ya's neck.
"I'm Brother Mao, what are you asking for me?" Zhao Ermao saw that Mr. Qin was still pretending to be a chewy face, but the chilling slashing on his neck made cold sweat oozing on his forehead. You know, A San
Zhao Ermao's life was gone when his hands trembled. He even had no chance to pretend to be a jb, but he had no chance to pretend to be a jb!
"Brother Mao? You really treat yourself as a dish? Grass! You are so cowardly, I pick you ten or eight out of you with one finger!" The corners of Qin's mouth trembled and gritted his teeth and cut his teeth.
He glared at Zhao Ermao, and slapped his hand and said, "I'm Mr. Qin, aren't you going to take revenge on me?! Come on!"
"I...I..." Zhao Ermao didn't expect that the strong man in front of him was the Qin man who had messed up his boss Li Yangwei and immediately put down his pretentious posture just now, and his legs were shaking, looking up in horror.
Take a look at Mr. Qin.
"Come on, I'm here, I'll give you a chance!" The Qin man poked Zhao Ermao's forehead with contempt, grabbed the sledge of Ah San pressing against Zhao Ermao's neck, and held the blade and handed it to Zhao with the blade's handle to Zhao with his knife.
Ermao: "Take it, chop me up, come!"
"I...I..." Zhao Ermao was like the real thing, and he was trembling with his hands and really wanted to hold the hilt of the knife. A San, who had been staring at Zhao Ermao carefully, kicked him over: "
My God, you really dare to take it. I'm ruining your dog's paws!"
"Stop Asan, I said I'll give him a chance. I want to see if Brother Mao, the famous Heyang underworld, has this piss! "Asan's feet were about to step on Zhao Ermao's skinny little hand.
When he got on, Mr. Qin shouted and stopped him. Not to mention giving him a slash or a ka47, Mr. Qin was sure to kill him in one second at such a close distance.
"Brother!" Asan was afraid that Mr. Qin would have an accident, so he looked at Mr. Qin with confusion, and then looked at the madman worriedly, hoping that the madman would come forward to persuade Mr. Qin.
Compared to Asan's worries, the madman seemed much calmer. He saw the madman and the Qin man smiled at each other and confidently persuade Asan: "Listen to Asan, the man!"
Both the Qin man and the madman spoke, and Ah San stopped insisting, took two steps back but his whole body was tense and his eyes were staring at Zhao Ermao without blinking. As long as Zhao Ermao had any wrong thoughts, he could
Ensure the first time to block the attack.
"For this, as long as you have the courage to cut me down today, I will accept you, call you Brother Mao!" Mr. Qin handed the mountain knife to Zhao Ermao again, with a smile on his face, and he didn't even take the thin little skinny in front of him.
Monkeys take it seriously.
He asked Zhao Ermao to use a knife to chop people, and he didn't dare to borrow a hundred courages, but he was really impulsive when he was aroused by the Qin man at this moment. His little hand was timid and wanted to get it, but he stretched it halfway and then retracted.
Because he found that the expression on Mr. Qin's face had no change. Based on his years of experience in showing off, only dogs who do not bark can bite people. People who do not show off are all experts. He has a very bad thing.
I had a premonition that as long as I took the knife this time, I would probably never have the chance to get his pocket compressed version of the knife in the future.
"What, are you scared?" The Qin man sneered and stared at Zhao Ermao. Since Lin Xiaotian was watching from the side, he didn't want to kill anyone. Even Zhao Ermao's bear-like behavior could not pose any threat to him. It would be a big deal to say that
Li Yangwei's traitor will not die if he is guilty.
"Master...Brother...You...You have a lot of forgiveness...You are the little ones...you are all small but not eye-catching, the little one is wrong..." What kind of Zhao Ermao is, you can pretend to be a master
, If you can be a grandson, since you encounter a tough guy you can't play with, then you can admit defeat. You can't be beaten to death and begging for mercy before begging for mercy. That would be a waste of beating!
"Bah! You coward dare to make trouble for me. I think you are not blind, but you are blinding your dog eyes. You don't piss on yourself, just like you.
, and I'm going to smash my place!" The Qin man spat and spitted thick phlegm on Zhao Ermao's face. Zhao Ermao closed his eyes and nodded, and didn't even dare to wipe it with his hand.
"Yes, yes, yes... you are right... you are all young, you don't remember the villain's faults, so you... just treat me as a fart!" Zhao Ermao kept accompanying him, and he also
He just made a living by bragging and talking, and let him take his life for it. Even if his biological father comes, he won't do it.
"You're a very capable morning, you took so many people to my elder brother's snack bar to find fault. You're walking very quickly, but do you want to know how your gangsters are doing now?" Mr. Qin
He held the hijab and knocked Zhao Ermao hard on the head with the hijab's handle. Zhao Ermao immediately reached out to cover his hand, regardless of the saliva spitting on his face by the Qin man.
"I...I don't know...I don't know...I don't know...that's their retribution...Who...who asked them to do it...I...I have always believed in a gentleman who doesn't do it.
Principle..." Zhao Ermao's eyes slid and he turned himself clean.
"My grass! I have lived for more than 20 years and have never seen such shameless people. Don't stop my man. Today I have to tear him off his pussy!" The madman was convinced. He was shameless.
The world is invincible, and Zhao Ermao actually said so tough. The madman was so embarrassed for him when he thought about it.
When Zhao Ermao saw the madman rushing towards him like a demon, he was so scared that he quickly climbed to the feet of Mr. Qin and hugged his legs: "Master..., man, please spare me, man, man,... wuwu..."
"Damn!" Mr. Qin raised his leg and kicked him, and actually lifted Zhao Ermao, who was less than 100 pounds, and threw him two meters away. He fell so hard that he wailed. Mr. Qin followed him with a mountain knife.
Two steps said coldly: "What I hate most is the villain who ignores my brothers. If they get stabbed, you will also have to get rid of it!" After that, he raised his hand and swung the mountain knife to greet him.
"Ah~" The plump little girl who was almost scared to death saw Mr. Qin swinging a mountain knife down fiercely, she thought Mr. Qin was going to chop Zhao Ermao's head, but she was so scared that she fainted and screamed and fainted.
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The Qin man was afraid that he would really take the life of Zhao Ermao, the thin monkey, by himself, deliberately restrained some force. The blade cut two blades on Zhao Ermao's thighs, and blood spurted out with a "poof".
The big men who had seen blood under his hands were quite calm, but Lin Xiaotian, wearing a police uniform, couldn't stand it anymore. She hurriedly reached out to cover her eyes and looked at the bloody scene in front of her in horror through her fingers.
"Boy, you're hitting these two swords for your little puppets. You're running fast. Let's calculate what you owe me and my brother. My brother was beaten up by seven or eight of you alone and bullied him.
We are few people?!" The Qin man said, "When Zhao Ermao was crying and howling, he realized that he swung his slashing sword and scratched two more pieces on Zhao Ermao's arms.
Zhao Ermao, who was originally covering the wound on his legs with his hands, is now really cares about his head and butts, his legs and arms are also injured. Both hands are not enough. I am afraid that the Qin man will take surgery on him again, and he will snot and snot.
Kneeling there in tears, begging: "Woo... man... no... uncle... you... spare me... I'm a grandson..."
"What? I didn't hear what you said clearly, say it again?" The Qin man enjoyed this kind of scene very much. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, a sneer passed by, staring at Zhao Ermao with his ears tilted and asked.
"You...you spare me...this grandson...I...I beg you..." Zhao Ermao's only and biggest advantage is that he uses his face as a butt, and he can usually pretend to be compared to his face.
What happened to be a grandson this time? It was his shameless advantage. Since then, he was able to survive from death and save his life through many battles in the underworld in Heyang.
"Haha, OK, OK, I like your attitude of admitting mistakes. Grandson, please listen to me. In the future, no matter at any time or anywhere, as long as you see me, you have to call me Master, otherwise I will see you once.
Have you heard it clearly if you hit you once?!" Mr. Qin laughed arrogantly, stared at Zhao Ermao viciously and ordered.
Seeing that his life could be saved, Zhao Ermao didn't care about the injuries on his arms and thighs, and his head was like pounding garlic: "Yes... Master... let your grandson go!"
"Let you go? Are you a mother like this?! I smashed my grandfather's place, hurt my brother, and dared to disrespect your big grandmother. What should you do if you say this?!" Mr. Qin didn't know how to do this?
He was fooled by two or three soft words, and suddenly his face changed and his smile closed.
"Big...Big Grandma?" Zhao Ermao looked at Mr. Qin in confusion. He knew that this level was not that easy. After thinking for a long time, he finally figured out who the "Big Grandma" in Mr. Qin's mouth was. He cried and cried: "Master,"
...It's all my fault for being ignorant...you...you and the big grandma, the old man will let his grandson go. I will compensate for the loss of the snack bar and the medical expenses of my brothers...I will compensate all..."