Chapter 193： Li Xiaobai

Chapter 193 Li Xiaobai

Sometimes people are just like this. If you can leave a breath, you can endure it again and again.

Furthermore, when the rules were prosperous in the past, the more Myanmar didn’t dare to be so arrogant.

Where did you know that when the end of the world came, the rabbits who hadn't eaten the grass beside their nests started to bully men and women in their own villages.

So, the people in the village can tolerate bullying others, but when the bullying hits one's own head, the people in the village begin to feel dark.

Li Xiaobai gritted his teeth and said to Cen Yi:

"Aren't you going to kill someone at his house? Go, I will show you the way!"

Cen Yi's neck raised, just like a killer who didn't want to talk nonsense, he lifted his foot and followed Li Xiaobai.

At this time, Mi Ranyi was being hung in her yard by Yue Dian, pulling a stick to his death.

Yue Dian didn't smoke a few sticks, and the whole person was too tired, so I could only throw the sticks and sit in a chair to rest.

He was **** with his hands and hung in the yard. He had been beaten to **** rice burning. He lifted his swollen eyelids and opened his mouth. The blood in his mouth kept falling down. He smiled, weakly said:

"I'm out of strength? I'm not dead yet, you trash, you can't beat people to death."

"Who the **** are you talking about?"

Yue Dian, who was sitting in the chair, took a few breaths, got up again out of breath, picked up the thick wooden stick next to the chair, and flicked a stick at Mi Ranyi.

His body is too weak, if it were not for the humiliation of Cen Yi, but also supporting him, the more he would go back to the room to blow on the air conditioner, and sleep on the bed.

Behind Yue Dian, Yue Mian stood in the window and looked at him. On the one hand, he felt that Mi Ranyi's skin was really thick. In fact, before Yue Dian started to pump him, Mi Ranyi had already been beaten by the more Burmese people.

It has become like this now, and Mi Ranyi is still holding on to his death.

On the other hand, Yue Mian felt that his younger brother’s body was too weak. During this period, Yue Dian’s energy and spirit were not very good. On the contrary, today, it is the most energetic day of Yue Dian.

In the room behind Yuemian, the sound of machine-washed mahjong mahjong was heard. Several men with stubborn backs and an old man in his 50s were smoking and rubbing mahjong.

Whether it is an old or young man, there is a woman with a nice color sitting next to her.

When you come out to play mahjong, you don’t have any face without a pretty girl.

The sound of mahjong sounded, and someone pushed the door into the house, standing behind Yue Myanmar, and whispered:

"Brother Myanmar, those twenty or thirty people don't have many energy coupons."

All the people that should be searched have been searched. People were knocked out and brought back to the Yuejia villa. However, the total of energy coupons for twenty or thirty people was only two to three hundred.

It's too far from what Viet-Myanmar imagined.

A man sitting at the mahjong table, holding the cards on one side, asked:

"Amen, where did you get so many people back, raising 20 or 30 people, don't you want rice?"

A man across the table, with a cigarette in his mouth, smiled:

"Amen's own winery, can you manage it? It's not about eating your rice."

"I fuck."

The bearded man threw a card and laughed a few times.

They are all neighbors and people living in Vietnam and Burma. Before the end of the world, these people who wander in the gray area like to be in such a rural place, in the luxury villa built by themselves, the whole gambling.

The relationship with each other is also very good, and naturally there are many contacts in business.

The end of the world is here, and for them, it seems to be no different from before the end of the world.

Oh, no, there is still a big difference, that is, they are more free and easy to live than they were in the days before the end of the world.

For example, although they always said that having money can make ghosts go around, they still dare not do things that are too obvious to violate the rules.

Others call them the underworld, the black boss, that is all fake.

But the end of the world is here, they dare to kill, and they can enter the atmosphere of burning, killing and looting faster than anyone.

Thoroughly confirmed the name of the underworld boss.

Several people rubbed mahjong and continued to talk and laugh.

I heard Yue Myanmar, who was standing by the window, and said:

"This group of people collect food in my Bai Gu’s village. It is said that they have a lot of hands, and they may still be stationed behind them."

"garrison?"

The sound of rubbing the mahjong stopped instantaneously. Someone yelled. The four men playing mahjong suddenly stopped laughing.

Among the four, one frowned and asked:

"Amen, then you can just have fun here, you are all right, what are you going to garrison? The highest commander of the Xiangcheng garrison is Ye Yiming, right? That's not an easy master. I heard that I was in Xiangcheng recently. , I'm trying to disagree with Gong Jingye."

The man who said this has a very hard relationship in the urban management system of Xiangcheng, so he also knows some of the love and hatred between Gong Jingye and Ye Yiming.

Don’t talk about Gong Jingye, just talk about Ye Yiming. This person is a demon king. On weekdays, these black bosses in the countryside are like Ye Yiming’s well water and not offending the river. Come with Ye Yiming.

People are legitimate garrisons with guns. What are they?

So the more Myanmar offends who is not good, why did you offend Ye Yiming's people?

Yue Burmese, with tattoos all over his neck, looked at the dying rice burning in the courtyard. In the yard covered with a thin layer of snow, the feet of rice burning in the air had already accumulated a pool of red blood.

He said in a deep voice:

"I didn't know until the people got them back, but fortunately, my stupid brother didn't alarm the garrison before he started his hands. He ordered the people under me to knock them back and knock them back without any wind. When the garrison found something was wrong, I had already dealt with those twenty or thirty people."

It may be that the silly Yuedian is too eager to take revenge, so no matter who Mi Ranyi is helping to collect supplies, he only wants to take revenge on the group of people.

Cen is difficult to deal with, he still can’t deal with Mi Ranyi?

You must know that in their Yuejia villa, they have raised 20 or 30 boxers. These boxers are more than a star and a half stronger than Cheng Tian’s team of sports students.

What's more, before knocking on the sap of the Mi Ranyi gang, Yue Dian also specially ordered the boxer not to disturb anyone, and just knocked it back. Zhang San and Li Si wanted to check, how to check?

This kind of world, who would have thought that Mi Ranyi would actually be taken away by someone knocking on a sap?

In the room, behind the black boss Yue Burmese, there was a man sitting at the mahjong table. He took a cigarette and said solemnly:

"Amen, I am afraid that there will be many dreams in the night, so people have to deal with it quickly. Ye Yiming is not easy to offend, and it is the life or death not to see the corpse."

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(End of this chapter)