2006: School beauty loves me again

Chapter 166 Give You a Cookie

Ke Shao was beaten.

Different from the indifference and despair of several roommates in Fangyuan, Ke Shao's roommate has a bad temper, and he is not used to Ke Shao, a recruit who also has a bad temper.

"What's the matter? Are you unhappy with your new friends?"

Seeing Ke Shao with panda eyes and a sad face, Fang Yuan cared for a while on the chair.

"If... I can go back, I'm going to retire. You don't know, it doesn't matter if you fight. I heard what they said about the situation here last night, and my brain was shaking."

Taking advantage of the absence of the fat supervisor, Fang Yuan asked a few words in a low voice.

It turned out to be the story I heard yesterday.

A few days ago, a young local tycoon in southern Hunan came to travel with his wife and children, and they cheated him into going to a casino. He lost tens of millions in three days, and signed an IOU with the casino for more than three million yuan. Finally, he left his wife and children and ran back to the country to collect money.

This group of people didn't get used to it either. After waiting for two days without any movement, they started directly.

In the confinement room, the young mother was tortured to death and buried directly in the back mountain.

The cruelty of the means and the shamelessness of the actions are heinous.

They wear human clothes, but they are not really human.

Fang Yuan leaned into Ke Shao's ear and said softly, "You can play by ear these two days."

The fat supervisor strolled over here, and the two stopped whispering.

At 01:30 in the afternoon, Fangyuan, a novice, made an order - 8000 yuan.

According to the transfer account, it was a good brother from Longjiang Province who was duped.

The fat supervisor led everyone in the office area to applaud loudly for the promotion of the chicken.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Fangyuan of LV2 billed again - 1 yuan.

At 2:[-] p.m., Fangyuan made another order for [-] yuan.

Shit luck has aroused the jealousy, jealousy and... sympathy of many people?
Fang Yuan drifted away, and blurted out a scolding to the noisy fat executives around him, calling him a chattering pig.

The leader of the team with strict militarized management was provoked, and Fang Yuan was dragged out by two black and thin security guards.

Ke Shao looked at Fangyuan, who was blushing and had a thick neck, trembling all over, and cursed inwardly: This grandson is so cruel!

In the corridor, the fat supervisor was about to whip Fang Yuan twice, Fang Yuan yelled, "How can you beat someone?"

"Why not?"

The security guard skillfully took out his military stick.

"Don't hit me, I can make money."

The fat supervisor shook his head: "You scold me in public, I have to find some place, otherwise I won't be able to get off the stage, and it will be difficult to lead the team in the future."

Fang Yuan spat: "You idiot already have a big enough face, if you want more face, it's a washbasin, not a face."

Fang Yuan was beaten three times with a stick, and his arm was bruised in two, and his forehead was swollen and torn.

He yelled in the narrow corridor.

"I want to appeal, and I want to find your leader."

The fat supervisor sneered twice: "After one night, you don't seem to have figured out the situation. Go back and continue billing, but the performance is not enough. After a few days, your masculinity will be gone."

Ga Ding Ding? ?Fang Yuan shivered, thinking that it would be better to accept it as soon as it was good, and don't be self-defeating.

At that time, Li Xiang was not rescued, and Chen Wan would be too miserable if she was a little lighter.

At this time, a door more than ten meters away opened, and a young man in a shirt, trousers, and gold-rimmed glasses came out. At first glance, he looked a bit like Zou An, and Fang Yuan was startled.

After the man walked a few steps closer, Fang Yuan felt that this guy was definitely a smiling tiger, well-dressed and well-mannered, with a coldness that couldn't be concealed behind the fake smile on his face.

"newcomer?"

The fat supervisor squeezed out a smile: "One of the two elbows that came yesterday."

"Are you billed?"

Fang Yuan saw that this was the leader, and quickly raised his neck arrogantly: "Open, thirty-eight thousand."

Smiling Tiger pushed his glasses: "It's pretty good, why are you beating someone?"

"That's right, why did you hit me?"

The smiling tiger patted Fang Yuan on the shoulder, signaling him to be calm.

The fat supervisor replied: "He scolded me in public."

"That's it." Smiling Tiger nodded: "Send it to confinement for a night, the rules can't be broken, and there can be no rules without rules."

Fang Yuan thought to herself: Hit you, why is Lao Tzu's name so disgusting when you say it out of your mouth.

There is one on the first, second and third floors of the small black house, and the first and second floors are full.

Fang Yuan was imprisoned in the third.

The small black room is not dark at all, and there are two incandescent lamps on the roof.

Fangyuan could barely move after being tied hand and foot to an iron stake.

A little girl on the ground whose feet were tied with a rope looked at Fangyuan being fixed opposite. She seemed to be only four or five years old, and she blinked her big eyes and didn't make a sound the whole time.

The security guard left two big pockets before going out, Fang Yuan spat out blood and foam, but didn't make a sound.

The iron door closed with a bang.

The little girl took out a palm-sized plastic box from under the dirty white dress, which contained some crushed biscuits. The little girl picked out a piece that looked more complete, and threw it beside Fangyuan with her arms. Then she giggled, her gray face like a dusty flower.

"Eat a piece, it's delicious."

The voice was immature, innocent and romantic, and she seemed to be locked here, and she didn't feel irritable or scared.

Fang Yuan stared at her for a while and still didn't speak, the biscuit was still some distance away from him, he couldn't reach it.

"Don't eat it, it was left for her by her mother."

Li Xiang, who had been holding his hands up high, pointing his toes and hanging his hair aside, raised his head and made a weak voice.

Fang Yuan saw that there was dried blood on the corner of her mouth, the other cheek was also blue, and her bare forearm was full of bruises and scars.

The little girl took out half of an irregular stone brick from under her skirt, stretched her arms vigorously and stuffed it under Li Xiang's trembling toes, her slender ankles were already purple from the iron band.

While trying to hand the bricks forward, he said: "Eat, eat, I still have some."

Li Xiang stepped on the brick, just a little higher, but she obviously relaxed a lot.

Fang Yuan was convinced that the little girl was not a big mouth, and finally said: "How many days?"

Li Xiang said, "Two days."

"are you alright?"

Li Xiang asked, "Why did you come here?"

Fang Yuan: "Come on vacation."

The little girl sat on the ground with her legs curled up, holding the biscuit box, picked up a small piece, squinted her eyes and smiled, crunching and eating.

Li Xiang tried his best to introduce the situation in very simple words.

She didn't realize that she was sold by a "good friend" until she was brought into the club, and she refused to sit on the stage, even though the price was very expensive.

For this reason, the violent teacher Li injured several people, and he was also injured. At the same time, he was summoned by the big boss Li, who seemed to like Li Xiang, who was stupid and good in force, and followed her to let her go down to the grassroots to understand the atmosphere.

"Is she a lesbian?"

"What is Lara?"

"Just... greedy for your body?"

Li Xiang didn't speak.

Fang Yuan sighed: "Then it should be, otherwise I won't tell the people below not to make things difficult for you, she is waiting for you to be brainwashed, she is willing to stay. It's just that the horse boy here is not very obedient."

Li Xiang still didn't speak.

Fang Yuan asked, "Is there a way to get out?"

"No. Wait to die."

After a while, I added another sentence: "You shouldn't have come. Her mother..."

Fang Yuan nodded: "Needless to say, I've heard about it outside."

"They're not people."

"Yes, I regret coming too. But, I have to try."

The little girl turned a deaf ear to their conversation, because she had already fallen asleep curled up in the corner of the wall with the biscuit box in her arms, with a sweet smile on her lips.

Fang Yuan muttered a few words, but Li Xiang did not reply.

He looked up and saw that the big beautiful girl's chest rose and fell, her breath was steady, and she fell asleep just hanging like that.

After silently chanting a sentence of bullshit, he continued to deduce the "prison break" plan in his mind with his eyes wide open.

After more than two hours, Li Xiang woke up, and Fang Yuan told her the overall plan.

Around midnight, two skinny monkey security guards came over, kicked Fangyuan a few times, gave him a few sticks, and then untied him, allowing him to continue to create performance.

(End of this chapter)