Video Bloggers in Meiman

For this group of gangsters, if this uncle buys things from you and gives you money, it is to give you face and think that you are still useful to us!

If not for you, what can you do?

One of them picked up the gun, bang bang bang, and fired several shots into the sky, the bullets crashed to the ground, the threat is self-evident.

The store manager was also violent, and unceremoniously took out a shotgun from under the counter, and the atmosphere was instantly frozen.

"Zhang Ming, what should I do?"

Abu clenched his gun. The three gangsters hadn't noticed him yet. If he was careful, he could take out these three bastards before they were discovered.

Zhang Ming said: "The three of them can't die, so try to get them to leave quickly."

Zhang Ming walked out of the teahouse, sat down on a bench next to the supermarket, and clenched the gun with his hand hidden in his pocket.

This decision of his will put Abu in danger, so as long as there are gunshots inside, Zhang Ming will start the editing, and then rush in at the first time, killing the three gangsters.

Abu has saved Zhang Ming's life many times. He is a reliable friend. No matter how important the task is, it is not as important as the life of a friend.

In the supermarket, Abu put down his gun, restrained the urge to shoot, and walked from the warehouse to the front desk of the supermarket.He deliberately didn't take his steps lightly, and the shopkeeper at the front desk and the three gangsters heard it.

"stop."

Abu raised his hands, indicating that he had no weapons. He shouted: "I don't have a gun, I'm his cousin."

This "he" refers to the manager of the supermarket.

Abu walked to the store manager and whispered in his ear, "Put down the gun, and I'll give you three times the money." Then he grabbed three cigarettes and handed them to the three gangsters. He kept whispering: "I'm sorry, please let go I'm sorry for passing us."

The three gangsters did not put down their guns, looked at each other, and asked their partners for their opinions. They claimed to be "holy warriors" and the "spokesperson" of gods in the world.

It stands to reason that a guy like the store manager who disobeys the order should be executed on the spot, but they still need to stay in this ghost place for a while. If the store manager is killed, they will have to go to a farther place to buy.

The silence of thinking made the atmosphere inside and outside the store tense. Zhang Ming clenched his pistol, ready to start editing at any time.

At this moment, a gangster finally lowered his gun, shoved the shopkeeper, warned him to be careful, then patted the two partners on the shoulder, and the three drove out of the town.

Zhang Ming and Abu returned to the restaurant and poured two full glasses of beer to celebrate the success of the plan in advance.

Abu took a sip of wine: "what are you going to do next?"

"wait."

The pickup truck crossed the desert, and after a few hours of boring driving, it returned to the Ten Rings Gang base.

Boxes of goods were unloaded, food was pulled to the kitchen, some snacks were distributed in the order of the leader and captain, and everyone had daily necessities.

So busy until the evening, curling smoke from the base.

These rough men are not good at cooking. The only thing they can do is to set up a pot and throw all kinds of ingredients in it to ensure that they will not eat dead people.The food that has been touched is mixed in, cut into pieces, thrown into the pot, and finally served on a plate and delivered to everyone.

Zhang Ming and Abu carefully prepared several foods that had been touched.

It can't kill people. Not only that, but it is also good for the body. It can promote digestion and detoxify the intestines. The only side effect is that it will run to the bathroom several times.

Next is the protagonist of this plan: toilet paper.

These toilet paper Ming took the most time, and he smeared each layer of paper with a plant juice.

This is recommended by Abu. It is used for cooking in his hometown. It doesn't smell much, but as long as you put a little bit, it will make the food extremely spicy and stimulate the appetite.

Zhang Ming squeezed out the juice and soaked in the entire bathtub. The two of them wore gloves and masks, applied the juice to each roll, dried in the sun, rolled them up again, and packaged them.

In order to ensure the effect, Zhang Ming himself did an experiment.

After wiping a few more times on the arm, the whole arm was very painful. After washing it a dozen times, it was considered to be relieved, and the rubbed area was already red.

"You're definitely a demon reincarnated, and I'm starting to sympathize with what happened to those bastards."

Zhang Ming raised his glass and accepted Abu's compliment with a smile.

After dinner time, the gangsters relax, play cards and chat, and pass the time in the way they do best.

Zhang Ming drove to the vicinity of the base and observed their every move through the camera.

After waiting until after eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, abnormal reactions began to appear among the gangsters, and they ran out one by one clutching their stomachs.

Although they are rough men, they are not going to eat Wola, and they build toilets in the cave where the air is not well-circulated.More than [-] meters away from the temporary base, they built a simple bathroom with iron sheets and wooden strips.

At first they laughed at each other, but when the first person wiped his butt with Zhang Ming's special toilet paper, no one laughed anymore.

Almost more than half of the people were lying on the ground rolling without mentioning their hot pants, and the other half had to take off their socks or shirts to solve personal problems after being reminded by their companions.

But new problems have emerged.

If one visit can solve the problem, this is not called bowel cleansing. After a few times, the clothes will not be enough. Several gangsters even thought of Tony's drawing and were kicked out by the sensible leader.

Tony and Dr. Eason could hear the noisy and chaotic sounds outside, and the two people locked in the workshop had no idea what the gangsters were going crazy about.

Tony grabs a boiled potato, his recent meal.The billionaire of the past is now reduced to eating potatoes every day to get by, and the only thing that can be regarded as "luxury" is the half bag of coffee he helped a terrorist repair his watch.

There is often only a thin line between luck and misfortune. It is precisely because of the bad treatment that Tony and the others did not eat those bowel-clearing foods.

"You haven't told me where are you from?" Tony asked.

"A town called Comilla, which you may not have heard of, is quiet," Ethan said. "I like quiet places."

"All your family there?" Tony asked.