Chapter 82

Fat Zhang was tied to the scaffold in a snow-white coat. He had been interrogated all night last night. Therefore, his body was full of blood marks. It was shocking to see that his hands were picked off by Mu Yi'an. The wounds on his hands and feet turned outward. They all drooped powerlessly and looked like they were going to fall off at any time.

When he heard Yi Xiaoqiao's cry, he raised his head angrily, followed his reputation, and saw a young man in men's clothes between his disordered hair. He was thin and weak. His waist was like a wicker gently swinging in the spring wind, or a falling feather stirring his heart. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, His burning eyes moved up along the small man's waist to Yi Xiaoqiao's face. When he looked at it, he was scared into a cold sweat.

It's that woman!

A woman dressed as a man!

Muian's woman!

Kill the beautiful girl!

Zhang pangzi was even more angry: "it's you, bastard!"

Tang Jiu slapped him twice and shouted angrily, "shut up, scold again and cut your tongue!"

Zhang pangzi smiled without anger and licked his face with a smile: "brother's hands are so tender."

Tang Jiu is a big man with thick hair and stubble. He looks rough. His hand has a thick cocoon due to holding a knife all the year round. Recently, it's still a little peeling and tender? You big head.

The way Zhang pangzi licked his face made him sick. He rubbed his clothes hard. He wished he could wipe off a layer of skin. It was like accidentally touching his stool. How disgusting it was.

"Brother, I can't wait to fight again."

It seems that the fat leader is not only a broken sleeve, but also a shaking M. NIMA likes this tone.

Yi Xiaoqiao and peach shivered together.

Tian Xiang's lips twitched and stared.

Tian Sheng was expressionless and hid his temper very well, but his hand was on the waist knife, as if ready to start at any time and cut off his head.

Tang Jiu is even more direct. It's just a punch and kick.

Zhang pangzi seems to be "cool". His expression is like going to be immortal.

"Brother, you didn't eat..."

They have been beaten into pig heads. They are still flirting with Tang Jiu. Yi Xiaoqiao is convinced.

"Tang Jiu, that's enough." Tian Sheng had a calm face: "let me kill him..."

Peach has pulled out a piece of the soft sword and shares a common hatred with Tian Sheng. He hates not to rush to poke him 180 holes: "madam, kill him. It's a waste of food for such a person to keep it!"

"Don't be so violent. It's bad to use a knife and a gun." Yi Xiaoqiao thought of yesterday's dream. It was bloody. Now she was a little flustered. She waved and walked to fat Zhang: "look, it's not easy to raise such a fat man. What a pity you killed with a sword."

When she said this, several people stopped and stood aside with their swords, glaring at fat Zhang.

Yi Xiaoqiao glanced at the fat man. The fat man was beaten black and blue, covered with blood stains, and some places were still bleeding, but even so, he was excited, not a little unhappy, not even a little painful.

If there were no drugs and stimulants in this place, Yi Xiaoqiao suspected that he had eaten what he shouldn't have eaten, otherwise how could a normal person not be afraid at all?

Yi Xiaoqiao turned her eyes and saw the soldering iron in the charcoal basin. She slowly picked it up with a wet cloth.

The soldering iron was in a triangular shape, covered with fly ash. When it was blown gently, the soldering iron flashed a little red light, like a blood red vein winding on it. The heat rushed towards Yi Xiaoqiao's face, which made Yi Xiaoqiao's face a little red.

Yi Xiaoqiao glanced at Zhang pangzi's face and saw that his eyes were shining, full of expectation, like how excited he was.

Yi Xiaoqiao threw the soldering iron back.

"Madam?" The peach came up as if asking her why she didn't teach him a lesson.

Yi Xiaoqiao shook his head: "this lesson is useless."

Yi Xiaoqiao didn't really want to burn him. He just took it up to scare him.

Who once said that a person's real thoughts will be displayed on his face in a quarter of a second? She just picked up the soldering iron, but in fact, she was trying to test the leader Zhang. She seemed to pay attention to the soldering iron, always paid attention to the leader Zhang's face, and found that he was excited and expected from beginning to end. That expression really... Made her feel terrible.

He's not afraid of this. He's looking forward to it.

This man... The attribute of shaking m is too much. You are so free from masochism.

"What should I do? He's not afraid of punishment. The more he hits him, the happier he is. Up to now, he hasn't asked anything." This is the peach just asked from Tang Jiu. He was annoyed: "I've never seen such a person, otherwise... Give him all the punishment in prison?"

"It's useless." Yi Xiaoqiao took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands. He swept his eyes in the room: "Tang Jiu, Tian Sheng, you go out."

"Madam?" They go out. What if something happens?

"Get out."

They looked at each other and could only bow their hands together: "yes!"

"Hey, brother black, don't go. Let's go on..." Zhang pangzi expressed regret.

Yi Xiaoqiao winked at Tian Xiang and peach. They came together. Yi Xiaoqiao said something in their ears.

The peach lit up.

Tian Xiang's little face immediately collapsed: "really?"

"You can try. If it doesn't work, use another method." Anyway, it's also a trial. It's not a trial.

"What madam said is reasonable. I'll prepare now!" Peaches are the executive school. They do what they say and say. People have gone up the stairs and disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.

Tian Xiang looked at Zhang Pang with disgust and trembled hard. Be careful, the dirt shook up. She turned and left the room quickly.

Yi Xiaoqiao looked back and smiled: "don't worry, I don't discriminate against you. I've prepared a big gift for you. I'll come soon."

With that, Yi Xiaoqiao also left.

The room soon became empty. Fatty Zhang looked at the room and determined that it was really empty. His arms turned slightly and struggled hard. Don't think he was really helpless if he broke the muscles of his wrist. He vowed that he would make Mu Yi'an regret.

Zhang pangzi twisted his arm hard, and his fat arm slowly separated from the iron chain. A touch of self-confidence flashed across his lips. He really thought this ordinary iron chain could stop him? When he is the kind of person without experience? (at first glance, they are people with "binding" experience.)

"Ha ha ha --" Zhang pangzi's mouth sent out a burst of "wheezing" laughter, which echoed inexplicably in the cell.

Bang——

His hamstring was broken, unable to exert force, he fell to the ground, and then began to climb out. The figure covered with soil was like a large insect pupa on the ground

Seeing that he had climbed to the step, his fierce smile suddenly stagnated, and his face became even worse when he sniffed.

With a squeak, the cell door was opened and the sun poured down from above.

The fat man looked up and his face turned pale.

"No, don't come here, don't come here..."

The scream of a fat man came from the cell.