The man behind the scenes: My entry is so evil that it's crazy

Hong Xiao was stunned, she was actually quite obedient, and her face was a little hesitant: "But Master just said ..."

Liu Scorpio waved his hand, and the domineering side led:

"We don't rob the prison. We just care about the younger brother. The master will not be allowed. Besides, the master is old, and you should have fell asleep again at this moment."

Zhao Zhixin threw grain peanuts in his mouth, and shook his head to supplement the ethics:

"It is extremely, it is extremely, the master is old, and it is inevitable that the problem is inevitable. We have to help the master to check the lack of missing. This is our filial piety!"

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"I really don't understand why the elder brother is afraid. The sister -in -law was abducted. I didn't just take this opportunity to change to a younger and juicy. Why should I redeem her?"

Gao Yan stepped on the accelerator heavily, holding cigarettes in his mouth, and scolding himself in the car to talk to himself.

"When people die in a middle age, they are panicked when they think about it. When they encounter such a good thing, the elder brother does not grasp it. It's really stupid."

Gao Yan's way of thinking can only be said to be cruel and cannot be said to be human. However, what he does not understand is that the difference between tie and death is different.

The answer to this question could not tell Gao Yan that the baby sitting on his co -driver was even more unlikely to confuse him, because Gao Yan suspected that the baby was noisy and fed him a pill.

He stopped the car, lifted the sleeping baby into the carton, walked into the elevator, went up the way, knocked on the door of the day again, and then turned to leave.

The elevator door slowly closed and began to fall quickly.

Suddenly, the top cover of the elevator was silently lifted, and a head tied to a playful ball bun hung in, and his eyes asked smoothly:

"Did you send the little doll back?"

Gao Yan suddenly looked up, and his pupils were slammed into a tip, because he saw behind the cute ball head, and stretched out one, two, three heads.

The four different heads, around the square frames, around for a week, the scene looked like a horror movie.

Especially those heads, each of which is staring at themselves with eager and eager eyes.

Gao Yan's heart was rushing, and the instinct of the warrior made him smell the extremely dangerous taste. He felt that he didn't seem to be stared at by four people, but was watched by four eaters with human skin.

Gao Yan raised his neck and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

None of the four did not answer his question. His eyes turned around and turned around, and then the face showed a regret that he did not cover up.

"Just you? How can this be divided, hey!"

What do you divide, do you divide me?

This idea flickered in Gao Yan's mind. He immediately felt a chill rushing straight from the soles of his feet to his head, and his neck had a fine goosebump.

He remembered a math problem he had seen before, and asked:

Suppose there are three pieces of cakes, but four people need to share, and you can only cut one knife. How can you allocate to be fair?

He scoffed at the mathematical problem at the time. The answer he gave was that he would not solve it without killing a person.

But at this moment, the situation he was facing was much more severe than that mathematical problem, because he became the only "cake" himself, but there were four people waiting for the cake?

Gao Yan's throat was dry. He leaned against the elevator wall on his back. The cold temperature stimulated the pores on his back to shrink sharply. He took a deep breath and tentatively proposed:

"Don’t you die first, and then divide me?"

The atmosphere of the elevator suffocated, as if the air solidified.

The four heads fell at the same time, like a monster with four heads and eight -footed, falling from the sky, and the shadow of death instantly covered every inch of Gaoyan's body.

Four heads, four mouths, and four different sounds are made, but they all remit into the same sentence, integrating into a chilling harmony:

"Everyone, don't be hurt together, whoever grabs first!"

The word "Rong" of [Rongpai] was perfectly interpreted at this moment, and its essence was vividly displayed.

After seven or eight seconds, the elevator slowly dropped, and finally fell back steadily back to the underground garage.

Hongya was so energetic, with an indescribable pride, and across the elevator first. She was holding a bloody head in her arms, and the corner of her mouth was extremely brilliant.

She was petite, occupied cheap in the forced elevator. It was the first to land, the first one to take a shot, and the last K dropped.

This time, the brothers and sisters were all thrown behind Hongya, and the results of this battle were of great significance to her.

"Sure enough, because my brothers and sisters are lazy and practiced, and I do not practice diligently every day.

At this moment, Hongya's sense of gain was bursting, and she seemed to be slightly realized that the younger brother's addiction to cultivation.

Hongya tall people's head, throwing out an elegant parabolic line, throwing it back into the elevator, and taking out a few bottles of three -non -packaged corpse water from her arms, and was divided into the brothers and sisters behind them.

In the past, Hongya was responsible for logistics and cleaning. However, today, this job must be handed over to the brothers and sisters.

"Because of being inspired by the younger brother, I finally stood up!"

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Hong Ya pursed her lips, commanded the senior brothers and sisters to clean the elevator, and then happily called the junior brother.

……..

Listening to the energetic voice of the junior sister asking for credit, Feng Mu hung up the phone with a smile. He turned around and said gently to the shivering woman in the car:

"Sister-in-law, you can go now. Do you need me to take you home?"

The woman hurriedly shook her head, her voice trembling slightly: "No need to trouble, I can go back by myself."

The car door opened, and the woman got out of the car as if escaping. Feng Mu politely waved goodbye to her and said faintly:

"After you go home, remember to tell the warden that you will learn from your mistakes and never lose control of your hands on things that do not belong to you in the future."

The woman nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice, until she watched the black car drive farther and farther away, until it completely disappeared from her sight, she collapsed on the ground like a faint.

With shaking hands, she took out her cell phone from her pocket, tremblingly pressed a familiar number, and called Zhou Hu.

As soon as the call was connected, she could no longer suppress the fear and anger in her heart, and her voice instantly lost control. She cried hysterically into the receiver:

"Zhou Hu, you bastard! I almost got killed by you! I beg you to use your brain before doing anything in the future, consider the consequences, and don't take things that don't belong to you!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then a cold answer came:

"I don't take other people's things. Where do the food in your mouth, the clothes on your body, and the things on your neck come from? Isn't it all for this family?"

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