Merry students roam the campus

At this moment, those young and Dangerous boys were all suppressed here, surrounded by Xiao Liu and others.The one sitting in the middle is Chen Ming. It looks like an ancient court, and almost no one shouted, "Wei~wu~!"

Look at Chen Ming, who is sitting high, with a glass of Yuqian Longjing on his left.With a cigar dangling in his right hand, his legs were crossed, and he was just dangling there.

This guy didn't say a word, and the boys of the Xinglong Club who were nearby didn't dare to say anything.For a while, the basement was eerily quiet.

On the contrary, those equestrians who were captured saw the terrifying instruments of torture around them.Being disturbed by this weird atmosphere again, one by one, they felt guilty and broke out in cold sweat.

One of the guys with a guilty conscience finally couldn't bear this kind of psychological pressure, and said tremblingly: "This... this big brother, we... we just use money to do things, you just... .....will you let me go?"

This guy Chen Ming was smoking leisurely at first, but when he heard this guy's words, he turned his head and squinted at him.Finally, he slowly exhaled the smoke and said something that made people sweat profusely.

"I'm thinking, who told you to speak? Do you have a place to speak here? Drag it down, and give me a smoldering bean!" As soon as Chen Ming finished speaking, Xiao Liu and the others stood up with all their teeth and claws, and shouted One sound, "Ha! Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Men!"

Then, he picked up the bench and slammed it wildly, watching the other Sishui gang boys, all of them terrified and the muscles on their faces twitching.

It's too awful!It's so inhumane, the man's feces and urine were all typed out.

"Boss, passed out, what should I do?" Xiao Liu raised his head, looked at Chen Ming who was seated above, and asked.

"Wake him up, the interrogation is not over yet, do you think it's over when you faint? Are you thinking about it?" Chen Ming said angrily.As a result, those horsemen expressed that they did not understand.

This is actually a brain teaser.Xiao Ming crosses the single-plank bridge, with wolves in front and tigers behind, how did he get across?

Of course, among the young men of the Four Rivers Gang, there are still some tough guys.One of them with a big bald head, seeing his companion who was smashed by the bench, stood up immediately, thrust his chest out, and roared: "Mal Gobi, if you want to kill him, why do you have to do so many tricks?"

"Yo, then you want to die!" Chen Ming picked up the teacup in his hand, picked up the tea leaves on it, and said calmly.

"Come on, I'm not afraid of death, give me a good time!" the bald man said stubbornly.

"Success! Come on, let me beat him to death..." Chen Ming took a sip of tea and said viciously.

"Hey, Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Men!"

Immediately, Xiao Liu and the others jumped out again, one by one, as if "beating glutinous rice cakes", they picked up the bench and smashed wildly again.These guys are really ruthless, they really beat to death, they beat the bald head and seven orifices to bleed, "Oh, oh, my name is Nimaye" and shouted.

Looking at Chen Ming above again, this shameless person seemed to be okay, but he picked his nostrils leisurely.

The rest of the boys from the Sishui Gang broke out in a cold sweat, and there was a tattooed man who even peed his pants.

Xiao Liu touched the bald head that was already lying there, covered in blood, raised his head and said: "Boss, brothers are ruthless, this guy seems to be dead!"