Chapter 565

Ah - fight!

With a sharp roar like Bruce Lee, a bald man with tattoos all over his body, a man with pigtails, kicks heavily.

Tattoo bald man spray blood fog, heavy fall on the floor, and slide 78 meters, then stop.

He coughed hoarsely, barely opened his eyes and saw a pair of thin heels.

Out of print rose tears.

Tattoo bald, more than once fantasy, if you can put the owner of this pair of shoes, press on the ground -

he almost exhausted all his strength, slowly raised his head, saw a small half of snow leg, and then the high split white cheongsam corner.

His eyes, along the Qipao, continue to climb up slowly, over the flat *, slender waist, towering twin mountains - finally, he saw the face that was always smiling and filled with intoxicating amorous feelings.

The owner of this face, also overlooking the tattoo bald.

She is still smiling, especially like a bosom elder sister.

It's like a tattooed bald man. With a shriveled cry, the elder sister will hold him in her arms and gently pat him on the back. She will not cry. She will give you whatever she wants.

Desire.

This, of course, is the only desire of the tattooed bald man when he comes to the end of his life.

Because he can see the indifference of treating him as a mole ant from his smiling eyes.

Tattoo bald man, the whole body trembled, vaguely said: "husband, madam. I can still, I can still play. I'm sure I can be one of your 18 Taibao. "

The madam is gentle to smile, the head of Wei slowly ordered to move next.

Tattoo bald suddenly spirit shock, hands hard to support, suddenly - did not get up.

He hit his chin hard on the floor.

With a cough, a mouthful of blood, spit on the tears of the rose, the tip of the snow foot, red.

Without waiting for any reaction from his wife, he immediately raised his head and stretched out his tongue desperately, hoping to lick the bloodstain of his wife's snow feet.

He did stick out his tongue, but the reality of broken spine made him unable to crawl forward.

The lady sighed silently. The red skirt girl standing beside her raised her hand immediately.

Immediately, two big men with bare arms came quickly, grabbed the tattooed bald arms from the ground and dragged them out.

Tattoo bald, issued a desperate howl: "madam, your highness, I can still fight, I can still fight. Please give me another chance, and finally -- "

the girl in red skirt seems to pick her eyebrows and raise her hand.

Click.

Along with tattooing bald neck, the voice of being abruptly twisted came, and the howling of tearing heart and lungs suddenly stopped.

This is an indoor gymnasium. Although it is small, it is empty for 100 people here.

There are 100 people, male and female, old and young, with black, white and yellow skin.

But in addition to his wife, and tattooed bald called "Yan His Highness", other people are all strong, lips closed, atmosphere dare not gasp.

These people have three characteristics in common.

First, they've all killed people.

Second, they have all played black boxing in Thailand and other countries.

Third, and most importantly, they are all death row prisoners.

In Southeast Asia, where underground black boxing is popular and various evil organizations are popular, 30% of the most vicious people in the world are gathered.

In every country, there will be thousands or even tens of thousands of death row prisoners waiting for "interrogation after autumn".

Why wait?

Because capital plays a decisive role in it.

In short, as long as the relatives and friends of a death row can give them enough money, they can get out of prison secretly, become alive and dead, or have a new identity.

Everyone who can get out is out.

Those who can't go out can only stay in prison and wait to die.

At this time, the lady appeared with her royal highness Yan.

Death row, no one knows the background of his wife, only that she is very beautiful and amorous - very rich.

In a capital country, everything serves capital.

As long as there is money, there will be no injustice and no death row that cannot be redeemed.

When they are released from prison, the wife will give them a contract.

There was only one sentence on it: "sell me your life."

As long as you sell your life to your wife, you can get rid of death and usher in a new life.

Is not waiting for the death row, will never feel that kind of despair, and nostalgia for a better world.

No prisoner on death row can resist his wife's condition.

There is no one on death row who doesn't treat his wife as a reborn parent. He just wants to work for her.

Five hundred prisoners from the top prisons in Southeast Asia were brought here a week ago.The lady wants to select 18 Taibao and 36 knights from these 500 people.

These 54 people will be my wife's absolute confidants.

Fifty four out of 500 people, that is to say, only one out of 10 people on average will stand out.

The process of selection follows the world cup.

After finishing these 54 people, the wife will start a second screening, and select 72 people from the eliminated people, which are called "Shura soldiers".

In addition to these 126 people, the remaining 374 people end up dead.

Either he died in a fight, or he was dragged out like a badly wounded tattoo with a bald head.

In a week's selection, there are only 100 people left.

With the defeat of tattoo bald, the last candidate of Taibao was also determined.

His highness Yan, who has a pure face like iceberg and snow lotus, looks at the man with pigtails with cold eyes.

The braided man from Brazil immediately knelt down on one knee and stroked his chest with his right hand, waiting for his highness Yan's announcement.

His highness Yan opened his lips lightly and said lightly, "luobazha, win."

Ow!

Ah - wow!

His highness Yan's voice did not fall. With a wolf howl from roboza, the scene roared and clapped.

Finally, no more dead people!

In his ecstasy, roboza sprang up like a leopard, flipped forward several times, then dived one after another, and rushed to his wife's side like a fish against the smooth floor.

The two black female bodyguards standing behind his wife and his highness Yan were about to step, but his wife raised her right hand.

Like skating, roboza, who skates to her feet, kisses her toes desperately.

Then, when she went to kiss his highness Yan's toe, she withdrew her feet in time and said faintly, "I'm not what you can touch."

Luo bazha was stunned, then knelt down and kowtowed to his highness Yan.

"All right. This week, everyone is tired. The next week, we can have a good rest. But remember, it's only within my area. "

With a smile, she said these words in a soft voice to everyone. Then, accompanied by her royal highness Yan, she turned and walked to the gate of the gymnasium.

Behind, a hundred and ten people came to congratulate his wife and his highness.

Step out of the door, his wife put on sunglasses, looking at the sky.

The sky is blue and white clouds are floating.

The wind is light.

The world is beautiful.

Two black suits waiting in front of a bulletproof extended saloon opened the door.

But the lady was not in a hurry to get on the bus, just staring at the sky, like talking to his highness Yan, and like saying to herself: "martial arts is basically done. Next, it's the selection of Wendao. "

Simple martial arts, high Kung Fu, can kill.

Wendao includes hackers, finance, shopping malls and other talents.

There are still so many outstanding people on death row.

When his highness Yan nodded, his mobile phone hummed and vibrated.

She took it out to have a look - the delicate body trembled and said in a low voice: "madam, Mr. Ye has returned to Castle Peak safely."

With a click, the sunglasses on the lady's face fell to the ground.

It's because she's looking back, too fast.

She stares at the screen of her mobile phone. After a while, she chuckles hoarsely: "OK, OK. Just go back safely. Ha ha, hemisphere radio is broadcasting the wedding scene of the high speed railway and the virgin. Alas, my dear son-in-law, are you not afraid of your mother's grief? "

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