Chapter 783

Chen Hexiang looked at the young man dragged upstairs by them and told Luo Yufeng, "director Luo, that guy hasn't eaten yet. Get him something to eat. Don't make him hungry and thin."

Luo Yufeng promised and hurried to the kitchen to cook.

In the detention room on the roof, Niu Yu and others are quietly eating dinner. There is an open dung bucket in the corner of the room. There is an unpleasant smell in the whole room. Although the food is good, there is double cooked meat and Braised Tofu, no one has an appetite, but they eat mechanically.

With a bang, the door opened and a man came in with an inverted eyebrow.

Everyone stared at the man.

The man is in his twenties. He is tall and has a small flat head. He looks very strong. It's just a bruised nose and face. I was obviously beaten up.

Inverted eight character eyebrow took out a bright dagger, patted it twice on the small flat head's face, and threatened to say, "boy, you'll be honest here, otherwise, the uncle will stab you!"

The little flat head couldn't speak, but just stared at him and glared angrily.

Pop!

A slap on his face with an inverted eight character eyebrow: "boy, you stare again!"

The little flat head still stared at him, with rounder eyes.

Pop!

The inverted eight character eyebrow wave is another slap in the face, and the sound is louder.

The little flat head suddenly lifted a foot and kicked it at his crotch.

"Paralyzed, you want to rebel!" the inverted eight character eyebrow knew that all the people who entered here were stabbing heads. They had been on guard for a long time. As soon as they dodged, they dodged and stabbed them in the thigh of the little flat head.

The outside triangular eye and two other bodyguards rushed in and pressed the small flat head on the ground. It was a good fight

Niu Yu and others held their jobs and watched silently. No one dared to come forward to stop them.

In this case, whoever obstructs is unlucky.

Everyone is not a fool. When you shouldn't be a hero, you have to come out and ask for trouble.

Moreover, each of them has learned such a lesson, and some have learned it more than once or twice.

"All right, stop."

A low voice came from the door.

The crowd turned and saw three people standing at the door.

These three people are Chen Hexiang, Mo Xiaolan and Mao Songlin.

Hearing the boss's voice, the four thugs and bodyguards stopped.

Small flat head lying on the ground, curled up, whining, very painful.

Under him, there was a lot of blood.

The whole trouser leg on the thigh was almost stained with blood.

Chen Hexiang, Mo Xiaolan and Mao Songlin walked into the room.

The smell of excrement and urine in the room went straight to the nostrils. Mo Xiaolan took out a towel and covered her nose.

Niu Yu stared at Mo Xiaolan with wide eyes.

After he got well, he left Jincheng and went home to have a rest. After being bored, he went online and had a chat. It was this woman who inexplicably added his wechat. After talking for a few days, they became good friends. This woman asked her to meet in the East China Sea. He agreed by magic, took 100000 yuan and got on the train.

With a very good wish in his heart, he thought that his good luck had come and that he could fall in love with this woman. Unexpectedly, he stepped into a deep depression.

After arriving in the East China Sea, the woman received him very warmly, brought him here, asked for his mobile phone, and evaporated in the world the next day.

As a result, he was forced to stay in this organization.

"Xiaolan!" cried the cow.

Mo Xiaolan looked at him, frowning, a strange look.

Niu Zhen's unkempt face and bearded appearance looked like a beggar. She couldn't remember who he was.

Moreover, she has cheated at least dozens of men in the past two years. I can't remember so clearly.

"Smelly woman, you cheated me here!" Niu Yu rushed to Mo Xiaolan with his job. "You smelly bitch, I'll paralyze you!"

If possible, he wanted to tear her clothes and bring her to justice.

Chen Hexiang lifted a foot and kicked it on his stomach.

The cow fell to the ground with a cry. He only ate half of the food in his hand and scattered it all over the ground.

Mo Xiaolan rushed forward, kicked heavily on his ass and scolded in a sharp voice: "smelly man, you dare to scold me, I'll kick you to death!"

Mo Xiaolan is wearing high-heeled leather shoes, sharp, like a bayonet, and the cow cries in pain.

Shit, I didn't expect such a beautiful woman to be so vicious!

The triangular eye also rushed forward, stepped on the ox's chest, pulled out the pistol, pointed to his head and scolded: "paralyzed, you want to die. Believe it or not, I shot you!"

Chen Hexiang said calmly, "sunspot, put the gun away."

Triangle eye put away the pistol and put it in his arms.

The gun was given to him by Chen Hexiang. He took it out and dragged it.

Mo Xiaolan returned to Chen Hexiang, still holding his arm. She looked like a little bird, which was very different from the sharp image just now.

Chen Hexiang glanced at several prisoners and saw that they had muscles on their faces again. He smiled and was very satisfied. He said to Mao Songlin: "Lao Mao, they look much better than a few days ago. Just eat like this. Don't make them hungry and thin."

Mao Songlin nodded and said with a bitter smile, "Mr. Chen, what are we doing, feeding pigs?"

"Feeding pigs? Ha ha..." Chen Hexiang smiled for a while and patted Mao Songlin on the shoulder. "Yes, it's similar to feeding pigs, but they are much more valuable than pigs."

"President Chen, these guys can't squeeze out any oil and water. In my opinion, it's not worth much money at all. If they are women, they can also be sold as prostitutes. They are all men with poor physique and stink. They're not even as good as beggars. No one wants to be ducks. It's better to throw them into the sea to feed fish."

"Why is it worthless? I think each of them is worth at least a million."

"A million!" Mao Songlin stared and couldn't believe his ears. "Even a beautiful woman is not worth a million, let alone a man!"

Chen Hexiang smiled but didn't speak. He looked cunning like an old fox and ordered a bodyguard: "Xiao Chen, draw blood for No. 8."

Ask Xiao Chen's bodyguard to promise, take out a needle tube from his body, go to the flat headed man, squat down, roll up his sleeve, and draw a full tube of blood on his wrist.

The crowd looked at them and didn't know what was going on or why they had to draw blood.

At this time, Luo Yufeng also walked into the room with a full bowl of noodles and eggs in it.

"Mr. Chen, the meal is ready..."

"Just put it next to him."

Luo Yufeng put the noodles beside the small flat head.