The strongest biochemical

Chapter 510
The ranch is divided into several small western-style buildings, which look very new, probably not built for a long time, and the dark green aluminum alloy glass looks very bright.

They were all men, and there were no women in sight. When Ling Xiuxiu wanted to ask if there were no women, a subdued and deep female moan came from a certain closed door.Although he lost his memory, this sound made his heart heat up instinctively, and his blood flowed faster.

With a high-pitched male cry, everything fell silent.

Not long after, a young woman came out of it, wearing a kimono from an island country, with light makeup on, her face flushed, her chest bursting with joy, her two slender legs were naked ~ exposed in the air, making the man's blood erupt.

The woman had just finished serving a man from the room, when she was forcibly pulled into the room by another man. The man's beastly desires swelled to the extreme, and he directly lifted her kimono and drove straight in.The woman's face was exposed outside the door, frowning and moaning in pain.

Ling Xiu felt a burst of anger and wanted to stop it.

Wang Shuhuan said: "Seventeen, don't be impulsive, this world is like this now, the only way for women to survive is to please men."

"That's right, except for a few women in the gang, they play around casually. In everyone's eyes, they are just a group of bitches." The monk agreed, obviously, he thought it was normal.

"If they are female dogs, then you who play with them are male dogs?" Ling Xiu said coldly.

After speaking, he walked forward without looking back.

The monk scratched the back of his head and looked at everyone in confusion: "I... did I say something wrong? Shi Qi seems very upset!"

Zhupi didn't know why he gnawed on his white radish; Lao Ba spread his hands and put on an unclear look.

"Monk, don't belittle women so low in front of Shiqi from now on!" Wang Shuhuan shouted softly.

"Isn't what I said the truth? How about Seventeen... Well, listen to Brother Huan." The monk defended himself, but met Wang Shuhuan's reprimanding eyes, and immediately became obscene.

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The accommodation area of ​​the cannon fodder group is in a very inconspicuous corner of the ranch. The yard within the yard, to put it bluntly, is a duck shed that has been converted into a residence.

Seeing the undisguised disappointment in Ling Xiu's eyes, Wang Shuhuan smiled awkwardly, and said helplessly, "Seventeen, let me tell you about the history of our cannon fodder team. Before the disaster, the Bai Gang was The largest gang in Xisu City has strict rules and regulations, and once the gang rules are violated, they will be punished with three knives and six holes."

"Three knives and six holes, that is, there are three knives stuck in the arms and thighs, each of which has to go through, bloody, just thinking about that scene makes one's scalp numb." Pigpi leaned forward and said.

Originally thought that Ling Xiu's face would change color, at least his eyebrows should be wrinkled, but Ling Xiu's expression turned out to be as flat as water, showing no expression at all.

Pigskin got bored, gnawed on a carrot and said, "Brother Huan, you go on, you go on!"

Wang Shuhuan withdrew his gaze from Pigpi, and continued: "It is precisely because of the strict regulations that every member of the Bai Gang who made a mistake will be thrown into the cannon fodder group as cannon fodder, which is equivalent to the ancient penalty of exile. JC caught the handle, so he went in and squatted in a cell, and now, just collecting supplies for the gang, even if he died outside, no one in the Bai gang would remember it."

Ling Xiu nodded. He understood why the cannon fodder group was treated so badly. In the eyes of the other members of the Bai Gang, they were all a group of people who were carrying crimes.

Sighing, Wang Shuhuan sat down on the chair like a deflated ball: "So Shi Qi, you shouldn't follow me, you will have a wider room for development, so, go to see the boss with me at night, and keep up with me." He said."

"No need!"

"why?"

"I only recognize you, everyone in the cannon fodder team, so what if he got up for nothing." Ling Xiu said flatly.

Yes, although we haven't known each other for a day, but the strange pigskin and the old eight, as well as the carefree monk, and other loyalty, dare to fight against S2 to save the monk trapped in the van. He approved of everyone who rushed over, as for Bai Qi, he didn't care at all.

Wang Shuhuan was taken aback: "Master, don't call the boss by his first name, it's a big taboo of the gang."

"My Tathagata ancestor, Brother Huan, you are good at everything, but you are too bearish in front of the boss, what is taboo or not, you can call Shi Qiai whatever you want, don't you think?" The monk came to join in the fun.

Maybe it was just a short time ago when he was picked on by the monk, and everyone responded loudly.

"Fucking stop, and you, a wine and meat monk, why don't you take the lead in coaxing!" Wang Shuhuan sternly reprimanded.

The monk whistled, shrugged and walked away indifferently.

Wang Shuhuan sat down again and introduced the situation of the Bai Gang to Ling Xiu.

The White Gang has four Gods of War, Gu Wuxiang, Chen Haoran, Yang Qingnan, and Zhou Guangqi, leading the four halls respectively. As for the White Tiger, whose status is only lower than these four Gods of War, there are also a group of brothers.The last is their cannon fodder group. Besides, Bai Qi also has a son whose real name is also unknown. The members of the gang call him Long Shao.

Just as he was talking, a sharp voice suddenly sounded from far and near.

"Wang Shuhuan, why didn't you say hello to Master Ben when you came back? Where is the Chanel lipstick that Master asked you to bring for my woman?" With one foot stepping in, a man with a fat face and small eyes came into view. Little fat man, this fat man still has a beautiful woman in his arms.

Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here!
Wang Shuhuan hurriedly stood up and saluted, and said respectfully: "Young Master Long, there were some accidents on the road, I will take that Chanel lipstick...can I bring it for you next time?"

"Next time?" The little fat man's face suddenly darkened.

"Young Master Long, I don't have any lipstick left!" The pretty woman acted coquettishly in the little fat man's arms, while expressing her dissatisfaction with Wang Shuhuan.

Young Master Long picked up Wang Shuhuan's collar and roared: "Did you hear that, my woman doesn't have any lipstick anymore, are you a fucking piece of trash, you can't do a little thing well!" The saliva sprayed on Wang Shuhuan's face like rain face.

The monks clenched their fists tightly, wishing they could beat this second generation ancestor into steamed buns.

Wang Shuhuan was very angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, he said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, Young Master Long."

"I'm sorry, is it useful?"

Young Master Long cursed angrily, and slapped Wang Shuhuan viciously on the face.

The sound of "pa" sounded like a crisp bell in the hearts of everyone.

Tolerable or unbearable!
Wang Shuhuan suddenly jumped up, and his right hand made of steel and iron grabbed Long Shao's collar and almost lifted Long Shao off the ground.

"Wang Shuhuan, what do you want to do? You...you want to rebel?" Facing the vicious Wang Shuhuan, Long Shao couldn't help but turn pale with fright.

(End of this chapter)