Ouch, ouch, ouch...
The piercing sorrow gradually became shorter and longer, and finally disappeared.
Suddenly the whole body of the lion-headed mastiff twitched and convulsed. He stood up and ran around and jumped a few times without thinking about his life. He lay on the ground and made no sound again.
It took four people to work together to kill this lion-headed mastiff. It would be completely embarrassing to tell anyone. But the actual situation is extremely dangerous.
He turned around and grabbed the old drunkard on the ground: "Old man, are you okay?"
The old drunkard covered his butt and cried with a sad face and said, "Can you help me see if there is any bleeding? If it bleeds, help me find some high-strength liquor to wash the wound."
I turned my head and glanced at the old drunkard's bloody butt, and I couldn't bear to read: "Do you want to drink from your butt or your mouth?"
The old drunk looked at me with a sullen face: "It's fine! The main thing is that I want to drink!"
I couldn't help but said happily: "I'll treat you to a drink, and then I'll treat you to a New Year's dinner."
The old drunkard thanked me repeatedly and said without any trace of emotion: "That's so embarrassing. I also said that I would treat you to a drink."
"Invite me some other time. Does your family live here?"
"Uh... almost. I live here, not far."
While joking with the old drunkard, I suddenly smelled the unique smell of alcohol on the old drunkard again.
"What did you get?"
"Black-necked goose."
In the snakeskin bag carried by the old drunkard, there were two very strange young geese.
The goose was completely black from the neck up, with a dark red crown on top of its head, and its beak was longer than that of an adult goose.
When I saw the blood on the two young geese, my face suddenly dropped.
Teng Laoshi snorted, grabbed the old drunkard by the collar, and cursed rudely: "Old man. Do you call this a black-necked goose?"
"This is a fucking black-necked crane. A first-class protected animal."
"Tell me. Where did you steal it?"
"I'll kill you if I don't tell you!"
The old drunkard seemed to be frightened by Teng Laoshi, pointing his finger behind him: "They shot the big goose, I snatched the little goose, and they chased me..."
Suddenly, the rapid sound of brakes interrupted the old drunkard's follow-up.
There were four more cars in the parking lot, and one of them was the pickup truck whose windshield was smashed by me the night before.
"It's Master Erlang's voice, it's Master Erlang's voice. I heard it."
"Right here."
"Chasing, chasing, chasing!"
"Look where he's going!"
The sound of car doors closing was heard, and more than a dozen people jumped out of four cars and rushed up the steps.
"Catch that old teller. He robbed Mr. Xiong and Mrs. Xiong's black-necked goose."
"Mom sells batches. Knock him over."
"***I always sue Hanako and lock him in. I won't let him out until he is tortured to death."
In the midst of the excitement and cursing, the ferocious fat man on duty the night before led people up the steps and began to kick the door wildly.
"Which unit is this?"
"Which unit does it matter? Tell them to open the door. Anyone who dares to protect Lao Huazi will be beaten together."
"Beat him and then lock him up. Lock him in and then beat him! Beating him to death is no big deal."
The fat man was full of energy and arrogant. He kicked the door repeatedly to no avail. He picked up a big stone and smashed the door. He yelled viciously: "Everyone is fucking dead? Open the door for me!"
"What are you calling?"
Cun Xing angrily rushed to the fat man and cursed unceremoniously: "What do you want to do? Do you know where this place is?"
The fat man looked back at Cun Xing, pointed at Cun Xing's nose and shouted, "Are you the one here? Ask someone to open the door. Let's catch the thief!"
Cun Xing sneered and said, "Who do you think you are? How dare you come here and act wild?"
"How dare you call me..."
Before he finished speaking, the fat man slapped him hard.
Immediately, he couldn't help but spin around in a circle, and his glasses flew six meters away.
It took Cunxing several seconds to come back to his senses. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his nose and suddenly felt sharp.
He screamed strangely and looked at the other person with squinted eyes: "You dare to hit me?"
With that said, Cun Xing slapped him back.
Without his glasses, Cun Xing's slap was no longer accurate. Instead, he was slapped firmly on the left side of the face by the fat man, and he fell heavily to the ground.
Within five seconds, Cunxing's entire face swelled up and turned into a pig's head.
Cun Xing, who fell in the snow, was covered in dirt and grime, with blood dripping from his nose and mouth.
When has Cun Xing, who is in the most confidential position in China, ever suffered such humiliation and abuse: "Zinima!"
The angry curse started, and he jumped up and started fighting with the fat man.
It's just that the strength gap between Cun Xing and Fatty is really too big.
In a matter of seconds, the fat man knocked him to the ground.
"Haji!"
The fat man kicked Cun Xing mercilessly in the lower abdomen, knocking out all Cun Xing's overnight meal.
"Save me!" Kan Shula
"help me!"
This time Cun Xing was completely panicked and screamed for help.
But there was no movement around, and even the nearby red brick hut had cold iron windows closed.
Being beaten violently by the fat man one after another made Cunxing anxious. His pleas for help were ignored, and Cun Xing was completely frightened.
"Gabe help me."
"Save me, Gabe. Little black cat."
"Banban. Banban. Help me."
Suddenly, Cun Xing struggled to get up and staggered to me, and hugged me.
Seeing the flatterer being beaten, Orphan Bei came over immediately.
Although the flatterer is annoying, he is still our classmate!
When your classmates are being beaten, you can’t just ignore them!
The sycophant was beaten just now, and we stood by and watched, which was regarded as teaching the sycophant a lesson.
In this world, not whoever has the highest confidentiality authority can do whatever they want.
After giving enough lessons, all that's left is to save people!
I pushed the flatterer to Ah Zhu with my backhand and stopped the fat man.
The fat man pushed me hard: "Get away!"
Suddenly the fat man stood on the spot, staring at the tent with bulging eyes, and screamed strangely: "Second Young Master!"
"You, you..."
Teng Laoshi cut into the lion-headed mastiff dog skin without raising his head, and shouted in a dark voice: "Have you never seen a dog killed?"
"I'll treat you to dog meat later."
Having said this, Teng Laoshi turned his head and stared directly at the fat man. His skinny hands like eagle talons grabbed the dog's skin and pulled hard!
