Deadly Corpse

"Take off your shoes and socks and pull out your belt ..."

Xia Fuer was brought into the gate office by a police officer. A yellow vest with No. 22 was waiting for him, and a pair of cheap brown plastic slippers, as if he knew he would come, but Xia Fuer But suddenly he coughed violently, and even his body was painfully choked.

"What's wrong, isn't it flu ..."

The police behind the desk slowly opened the logbook, and asked without looking up. Xia Fuji nodded after a moment's nod and said, "I went to the old oil factory yesterday, and it was like this in the morning. I don't know if it's the flu, let me see a doctor! "

"Yo ~ old oil factory, it's very close to Xiasha County, the chance of getting flu is very high ..."

The other side raised his head in a strange yin and yang, and sneered at him with a contemptuous sneer, followed by drawing an electric stick from the drawer, pressing the button immediately, a "crack" blasted, and then it was cold. Asked, "I'll ask you again if you have the flu. Would you like to call a doctor?"

"No! I may just have a common cold cough, so don't call a doctor ..."

Xia Fuji immediately shook his head like a gust of wind. He didn't want to be foamed by the electric mouth, and the other side sneered and said: "Count your kid to know the other, your tricks are all bad for us. Just today There are eight, but fortunately you have not become the ninth, otherwise my electric batons will have to be recharged! "

"Hmm ~ all talents ..."

Xia Buer sighed, and it seemed that the detention center was the same as who said it. It was full of talents. Any idea could be thought of, and his contents were quickly searched. Fortunately, the two did not find the capsule in his belt buckle. If this thing is searched for, he will be in trouble.

After pressing the fingerprints, Xia Fuer was taken to the prison, and the police who led the way didn't say a word to him. Anyway, they both knew that he came in to be served by a torture, but fortunately There is not much fear in the place. His dad was a frequent visitor here before, and he knows the rules here.

"Hotpot! Take a break early, don't make a mess ..."

The guard opened the large iron gate of Jiancang expressionlessly, and helped Xia Fuji to release the cuffs before pushing him in. He only looked at a chase covered with a green carpet, and sat with eight full-faced abominable men. All looked at him badly, except for a little old man who closed his eyes and sat down.

It took only one second for Xia Buer to distinguish who was the trumpeter here. The horned chap called the hot pot slept at the door most. Not only did he arrogantly occupy two berths, but he also twisted a bunch The yellow jade beads, beside him, also has a strong muscular man. This type of character is generally called a roller, which means a thug.

"Boom ~"

The heavy fence door was closed dullly. Except for the careless hot pot and the little old man, the others sat up at almost the same time. Xia Fuji immediately sighed sadly, and tonight he either rummaged through everything People, or they will be overthrown by everyone.

"Do you understand the rules ..."

The roller wearing a blue vest looked at Xia Fuer coldly. This color vest represents that he has been sentenced and will only serve a short sentence in the detention center. His physique should be regarded as a top fighter here. People are generally called "golden rollers", except for the trump card which is his fiercest.

"understand!"

Xia Fuer nodded without hesitation. The eight on the bunk were all fighting churros. He barely beat the eight with bare hands, which was basically a dead end, so he looked directly at the horn and said, "Hot pot brother! Your account is How much, I'll ask my daughter-in-law to call you fifty thousand! "

"Yo ~ kid! Why is it clear ..."

The hot pot sat up slowly from the berth and looked at Xia Buer and smiled: "It's a pity! Your kid offended someone who shouldn't offend. People asked me to get you to death. If I accept you tonight It ’s me who has the bad money! ”

"One hundred thousand! Brother 50,000 ..."

Xia Fuer stared at the two with sharp eyes. The two looked at each other in surprise, but the roller immediately said something to the hot pot. Who knew that Xia Fuer immediately raised his tone and said, "200,000! Brother 100,000! This is the highest price I can get, call me a three mature head office! "

"This……"

Brother Hot Pot hesitated with his mouth open, but apparently moved the price of Xia Fuji's price, but when he instinctively looked at the drum, the drum was embarrassed: "Boss! They said they were going to make him **** "I ca n’t explain why he is three mature, don't you want to go out?"

"Calling people! Ask them if they can break their legs, but the **** kid will be completely useless ..."

Hot pot brother waved his hands very annoyed, apparently enthusiastic about the price offered by Xia Buer, the roller rushed to the door and pressed the electric bell, and Xia Fuji also took the opportunity to sit next to the hot pot brother, who knew that the electric bell was pressed for a long time No one agreed, and the roller even shouted several voices.

"It's over! We don't want to talk to us ..."

The roller was very disappointed and spread his hands. The hot pot brother immediately scolded the sound mother. Who knew that Xia Buer suddenly twitched his waist, and everyone immediately looked at him somehow, but saw him from his throat. Quickly pulled out a cotton thread.

"Fuck!"

Hot pot brother jumped up from the bed, they knew a lot and knew what it meant. The roller at the door swooped up immediately, but Xia Buer jumped to the bed first, and directly recorded the Yin Kicked on Hot Pot Brother's crotch, and shouted with a clenched hair: "Don't come over! Or I'll kill him!"

"You **** ..."

The rollers and others were full of anger, but Xia Bu has already had a sharp cone in the second hand. This thing is only slightly longer than the little finger. It has been hanging on his key ring for self-defense. He was just in the police car. It was exactly this thing that was swallowed.

However, the police think that he wanted to swallow a blade to commit suicide. In fact, he secretly removed a cotton thread from the seat cushion of the police car, tied it to the cone, and swallowed it into the throat. Finally, he stuck the end of the cotton thread to his teeth. In the seams, this came into the sea.

"Little ... brother! How cruel we are, how about we make friends ..."

Hot pot brother covered his crotch with a sore face, and his throat had been pierced by a cone, but he never expected that Xia Buji would be so hard at the young age. This method could easily hurt the esophagus. In case of falling into the stomach, there will be danger to life, and the ruthless master is not afraid to do so.

"Foolish nonsense, I always crouch against the wall for Lao Tzu, and dare to play tricks and let him be buried ..."

Xia Buer yelled with a sullen expression on his face. Although a bunch of people were unwilling, their boss was not allowed to choose when they were put in their hands. They could only squat against the wall in a row and sat alone. The little old man in the innermost looked at him for a moment and then retracted his gaze.

"Little brother! You can't always hold me like this, as long as you let go of me, I promise not to bother you ..."

Hot pot brother crooked his head with a bitter expression on his face. He had no doubt that Xia Buer dared to kill him. Who knew that Xia Buer sat down against him and wrapped his legs and feet around him, and then sneered. "No worries! I have time to spend with you slowly, better than being killed by you as eunuch!"

"This is the task that was forced down above. We have no injustice and resentment. Why are you doing this ..."

Hot pot brother sighed sadly, but no matter what he said, Xia Buer just ignored him, and even took care of himself since he took out a cigarette from his pocket, and he ordered one for himself, and the rest He looked at him with such big eyes, all helpless.

"what……"

I don't know who suddenly yawned, Xia Fuji instinctively looked up, the clock on the wall was already pointing at ten, and even the hot pot brother crooked in his arms and slept, and the roller was sitting on the floor complaining. "Lao Tzu has gone in and out of the trumpet for more than ten times. For the first time, I've met a birdman like you, what a matter!"

"It's not what you forced. When you're willing to follow him ..."

Xia Buer rolled his eyes in a bad mood, but he suddenly hesitated. The little old man in the corner didn't know when to put on a pair of masks, or a 3M industrial mask. He immediately said loudly, "Hey! Old man, What masks are you wearing? "

"I have respiratory problems and I'm allergic without wearing a mask ..."

The little old man closed his eyes and didn't look at him, but Xia Buer's heart murmured. The other's mask was new at first glance. He didn't look like he was leaning against the wall, but he was waiting. What, so he patted Hot Pot's fat face and asked, "Hey! What sin did the old man commit?"

"Perpetrators, shot in a few days ..."

Hot pot brother groaned loudly, and even Hara flowed out, but Xia Buer flashed a flash of light in his heart. He immediately shouted at the roller and waited: "Take a towel wet and throw it to Me, use your own boiled water, hurry up! "

"Fuck! Let no one sleep ..."

A man scolded impatiently ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and had to get up and wet the towel and threw it to Xia Fuer. Xia Fuer covered his mouth and nose with a wet towel and almost couldn't even care about the hot pot brother. However, the old man opened his eyes at this moment, and looked at him with a dark look.

"Quick! Give me a note too ..."

Brother Hot Pot suddenly opened his eyes and shouted. It turned out that he had always been pretending to be drowsy. The rollers and others looked at each other inexplicably, but they got up and wet the towel and threw it to him, and the others didn't care what happened Whatever happened, each made a wet towel full of aggression.

"Boss! What's going on, no one will set fire ..."

The roller stared at his eyes full of fog. In fact, the hot pot brother didn't know what was going on, but he kept looking at the little old man. Who knew that the little old man suddenly sneered and said, "The new kid is smart, you all are tonight Thank you, he saved your lives! "

"Big guy! We're in a horn, I haven't treated you badly ..."

The hot pot brother was full of nervousness and shrank into Xia Fuer's arms. He almost didn't squeeze Xia Fuer's **** out, but the old man closed his eyes and stopped talking, and the time passed in such a minute. , But when the water on the towels of all people was about to dry, a dark shadow suddenly hit the door.

"Oh ~"

The dull impact stunned everyone. The roller and others all looked out of the door in surprise. It turned out that a guard rushed to the fence door, but the other side roared wildly, and the corners of the lips on both sides were torn. Behind the ears, hot pot brother immediately screamed, "Mom! Rift man!"

(I do n’t know how many little sisters and sisters received the gifts last night and were tricked into opening the room. They became big sisters overnight, but Futu still wants to wish everyone a Merry Christmas here and always be happy!)