Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

Chapter 295 Big fists are the last word
So miserable!

I hate it!

Su Mu saw Gao Yan.

He was heartbroken.

"Swallow, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Su Mu even prepared for the worst. Even if Gao Yan was insulted, he would not dislike her or give up on her.

Gao Yan stretched out his hand and made a gesture of rejecting others from thousands of miles away.

There was no change in expression on the dirty face, but all kinds of complicated emotions were mingling in his eyes.

For a time, even someone as sensitive as Sumu couldn't distinguish them one by one.

"Wow!"

"Okay. There will be something to eat when you get back after washing. I'll wait for you here, so feel free to wash. Even if the King of Heaven is here today, no one will bother you."

The taste inside can be imagined.

He swore that he would never let these people go.

Not even happy to pretend.

Even if Su Mu said he wouldn't do it, Gao Yan wouldn't agree.

Howling loudly, crying till the sky is dark.

Whatever she says is what she says.

Su Mu felt sorry for her, so he doted on her even more.

When cleaning up, she just said that someone coveted her, but she didn't agree, and she didn't know when Su Mu would come to save him, so she simply used self-destruction to protect herself.

The room was filled with stench, and when Su Mu opened the door, he felt as if he saw a colored turbid smell coming out of the room.

Su Mu became murderous.

Su Mu was standing at the door, and some nefarious people were already approaching from outside, stretching their necks and looking this way.

Anyone with a gun barrel pressed against his head would be too frightened to say anything evil.

Su Mu's nose was very sensitive. Although he blocked the smell around Gao Yan, he unexpectedly sensed a sudden stench of feces and urine.

Gao Yan didn't let Su Mu get close to her, just because she was afraid of getting him.

But she still held up her gesture stubbornly to prevent Su Mu from getting close.

Su Mu and Gao Yan walked out of the house one after another.

There were neighbors and some from another family area far away who came over to watch the fun.

Gao Yan entered the women's bathhouse carrying a basin.

The middle-aged woman just now had the same service attitude as if she was in menopause. She covered her nose as soon as she saw Gao Yan and told Gao Yan to get away like a fly.

It was like a knife had made a cut in the left atrium, and every contraction of the heart was accompanied by heart-wrenching pain.

There were a dozen people standing scattered outside.

Fifteen minutes later.

Gao Yan didn't say anything just now, she was just packing the bath supplies and a change of clothes.

She didn't want to leave such a shadow in Su Mu's heart. She hoped that in Su Mu's heart and impression, she would always be a clean, fragrant and beautiful girl.

"I'm hungry. I want to eat meat and white flour steamed buns."

Su Mu took a step forward, and Gao Yan stepped back.

Gao Yan forgot to take the bathing ticket and was stopped outside and refused to enter.

The entrance to the bathhouse.

Su Mu was very distressed.

After almost a minute, Gao Yan, who was trembling all over, finally cried out.

She was already pressed against the north corner.

Su Mu had a gloomy face.

"Don't come over yet, I, I need to wash up."

Hearing that she didn’t have a ticket to take a shower, she started uttering wild words, saying, “You are so dirty. If you go in, who will come to take a shower...”

Gao Yan pursed her lips. After this incident, she no longer wanted to act like a bad person.

I can't say the dirty words that follow.

What kind of life has Gao Yan been living these past ten days.

What's more, she is just a woman who bullies the weak and fears the strong.

In the second half of the sentence, Su Mu said it to the middle-aged woman checking the tickets.

The direction is inside the ticket office.

Su Mu retracted his gun and took several steps back to the open space.

The cold barrel of the gun on the middle-aged woman's forehead was gone, and she was about to burst into tears.

The next second, the man who saw Gao Yan retreating five steps away to the windward raised his gun at her again.

uh~
The middle-aged woman cried loudly but was suppressed, and even burped in fright.

Shit and piss gushed out from below.

The middle-aged woman felt all this, but she didn't dare to say a word, and she didn't even dare to move her buttocks.

At such a close distance, he could kill himself with one shot through the glass.

Who the hell arranged for me to be on duty right now, so how could I meet such a vicious master?

Although she didn't cry out, tears were falling down.

It has been more than ten years and I have never suffered such a painful crime.

She also didn't want to think about it. The punishment Gao Yan suffered in the past ten days was much more serious and long-lasting than the moment she was frightened.

There were messy footsteps behind Su Mu.

Instead, he lowered his eyes slightly, spread his senses, and included the entire fifty-meter radius into his 'magnetic field'.

This is the current learning and application of hematoxylin.

Miss Tang got interested and taught Su Mu a defensive technique just now.

It's a little trick.

Initially, it was to make it easier for Sumu to get ahead and find the next foothold quickly and accurately.

Now, Su Mu is learning and using it here.

More than a dozen people from the security department rushed over.

I guess I must have been to the factory's family area just now.

Most likely I've also been to the infirmary.

The leader was a young man with a square face and dense pimples on his face. He didn't look like a kind person.

Nor integrity.

An upright person has no ghosts in his heart, while a person with a magnanimous heart does not have too wandering eyes.

In Su Mu's view, the leader of the security department was completely opposite to Zheng Zheng.

The world is in chaos, and all kinds of bullshit, ghosts, and snakes are coming out to show off their power.

If the other party uses all these things, it's no wonder that it can only bounce around for seven or eight years and then loses its stamina.

Perhaps this is the last madness before dawn for those villains who are about to be abandoned by the times.

If it doesn't interfere with him, Su Mu can let it go.

After all, the objective development of history is like this, and Sumu can't change anything.

At first, he wanted to work hard for changes and push the flower growers to become better in advance, but the system was almost destroyed.

Therefore, Sumu cannot shake the established history.

He just wants to defend his own interests and protect the people around him during this time.

Do the little things you can.

But this is definitely not cowardice.

Not just any cat or dog dares to prick it.

The women around her were actually coveted by some people, which made Gao Yan have to resort to self-destruction to protect herself.

Since such things can happen, the group of drunkards and ricebags in the security department of the Eighty Factory will definitely not be welcome.

The head of the Security Section is Deputy Section Chief Cheng.

He first went to the factory infirmary, then followed the clues to the factory's family area, and also asked several 'victims'.

Then he went back and dispatched a small team of manpower to provide a sense of security first in terms of numbers.

A fully armed team of sixteen people should be able to intimidate the man in front of them.

As a result, he ran over panting, and before he could speak, the other party threw over a small dark green notebook.

Immediately afterwards, a paragraph of words sounded smoothly and coldly in this area.

"Su Mu, the leader of the fifth team of Bureau 925, I will be responsible for what happens to Gao Yan. I will go to the security department to find you later."

Several security section soldiers couldn't help but shudder.

Including the leader, Deputy Section Chief Cheng.

Bad food. This is an iron plate.

Deputy Section Chief Cheng couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

Fortunately, my idea has not entered the implementation stage, so I have no choice but to get away from this matter now.

As for Ding Zhaoyong...

At this time, Deputy Chief Cheng's Naoren was still under the shroud of Sumu's evil spirit, and his movements were relatively slow, and he could not even think of getting that far.

"You two keep an eye here, the rest of you, follow me."

Deputy Section Chief Cheng first whispered to the two security officers around him to check on the situation. Then he waved his hand and hurried away with the remaining dozen or so people.

He didn't even dare to take the dark green notebook himself, so he asked the soldier to return it.

He didn't know what kind of unit Bureau 925 was.

But he knew the identification and instructions for the small dark green notebook.

The 80th Factory is also a confidential military unit. As one of the deputy officers of the Security Section, he has been trained in related matters.

Not only can people drive themselves away, they can also dispatch themselves.

It doesn't make much sense to stay here, it's better to go back and think of a perfect solution.

After leaving the area shrouded in Sumu's evil spirit, Deputy Section Chief Cheng's clever IQ once again occupied the high ground.

His mind was spinning rapidly.

Deputy Section Chief Cheng felt his forehead was a little hot, and his insides were probably spinning with sparks.

The final conclusion is that Ding Zhao can never stay.

But now, under the clear sky and in full view of everyone, there is no way to get rid of this guy.

Huh? Got it!

Deputy Section Chief Cheng clenched his left fist and struck it with his right palm.

He came up with a delaying strategy.

In the Security Section team, Deputy Section Chief Cheng still has a few confidants.

He called the clerk who had informed Su Mu before.

That was his distant relative, a relationship that was prosperous and prosperous.

He leaned into his ear and said a few words.

Officer Cheng nodded: "I understand, I'll do it right away."

Soon after.

Ding Zhaoyong, who was working in the workshop, came to the door of the workshop with an enamel jar to rest. Drinking cold drinks and basking in the sun was something he liked to do recently.

He was also criticized and educated. Because he had a positive attitude and had the courage to admit his mistakes, the factory gave him the opportunity to make meritorious deeds.

Now his popularity is better than before, many people are envious of him, and they will ask some sexy things in private.

For example, what does that girl like Gao Yan look like?
Did you succeed that day?
Are you comfortable?
chest……

Although Ding Zhaoyong didn't really succeed, men are so good at it, and they don't have to work hard to show off their talk, and they can still satisfy their perverted psychology.

I didn’t say much about it some time ago.

It's just that the effects of Gao Yan's self-destruction have come out recently. What man doesn't like clean things, and indeed no man can swallow a woman who has never washed her feces after being splashed on her.

There are fewer topics.

But today is a bit special.

It's not lunch time yet, and this is the last time Ding Zhaoyong comes out to rest before lunch.

As soon as he arrived at the door, a co-worker came over to talk to him.

"Hey, did you know that Gao Yan's man is here again? He just came in a Jeep..."

Ding Zhaoyong choked on half of his saliva.

Use four words to describe his mood at the moment: heartbroken.

"...That guy's lungs must have exploded with anger. Doctor Gao went to the bathhouse to take a bath, and Aunt Liu was making sarcastic remarks. He took out a pistol and put it to her head, almost killing her..."

"...If you ask me, if you really can't do it, you should run away and hide in the mountains, and then come back after they leave, otherwise you really can't tell..."

The worker talked a lot, and the workshop director called Ding Zhaoyong's name inside, which finally brought him back to life.

It only takes a few minutes for everyone to rest.

Otherwise, they would all be just idle workers.

It's almost time for lunch.

Just rest for a while and you'll be fine.

Before eating, it is better to step down from the workstation than to go directly to eat after basking in the sun.

I still think about making mistakes as a capitalist.

Ding Zhaoyong walked slowly to the work station, suddenly holding his stomach, and said to the workshop director: "Ouch, I, I have a stomachache, director, I'm going to the latrine..."

The workshop director sighed: "A lazy donkey poops and urinates a lot. Hey, Ding Zhaoyong, you go to the latrine and still carry a teapot?"

……

Gao Yan took a shower for more than an hour.

She brought soap and Shanghai brand soap, and later Su Mu gave her a brand-new packaged soap.

Gao Yan soaked and rubbed it, and washed it with three different things.

I washed the soap twice.

She didn't give up until she touched her butt and thighs and her fingertips smelled delicious.

After more than ten days of being hungry and full, coupled with the previous psychological fluctuations, Gao Yan lost a lot of weight, and his hip bones became obvious.

Fortunately, Sumu came early, so it didn't have any effect on the areas where I shouldn't have lost weight.

But the waist is a little thinner.

Gao Yan felt that Su Mu could pinch him with both hands together.

My man has big hands.

Maybe this is the kind of Yingying grip written in the book.

but……

So hungry.

Also a little dizzy.

Gao Yan put on new clothes and changed them from inside to outside.

Gao Yan put the changed clothes into the flour bag.

The taste is really too strong.

But the fabrics were all good, and she couldn't bear to throw them away.

It’s just that washing it this time will definitely take some effort.

After walking out of the bathhouse, Su Mu immediately greeted him.

The exposed skin on Gao Yan's neck was red.

It was probably hot and rubbed too.

In order to express that he didn't dislike her, Su Mu went over to hug her and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

He didn't pay any attention to the onlookers around him.

At this moment, Su Mu still didn't know what was going on with Gao Yan.

He speculated that the reason for criticizing and educating her was because of her status as an educated youth.

But when I thought about it later, it wasn’t quite right.

Chang Lele, who was hiding the murder weapon, was also an educated youth.

It is impossible to target only Gao Yan.

Since he had no clue, he would wait for a while and wait for Gao Yan to tell him personally.

"Come on, let's go back to eat first."

Gao Yan behaved this time. Su Mu carried the flour bag filled with dirty clothes. She didn't care about other people's eyes and held Su Mu's arm with both hands.

Before Su Mu left last time, the two of them would only do this posture when walking in the evening.

It should only be done when there are few or no people around.

What now?
In public, under the blue sky and white sun, in full view of everyone, Gao Yan made such an action naturally.

But among the people watching, who dares to say "female hooligan" now?

This man has drawn a gun.

No one has yet dealt with the traces of feces and urine in the ticket office.

The middle-aged woman named Liu was let go by Su Mu.

He covered his head and ran away in embarrassment with his trouser legs between his legs. As he ran, some yellow and white stuff splattered out of his trouser legs.

Absolutely disgusting.

Political power comes from the barrel of a gun, and the last word is to have a big fist.

Ancestor sincerely does not deceive me.

(End of this chapter)