Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 529 I haven't been a big brother for many years (2)

"Boss, people are awake!"

Accompanied by this scream, the man lying on the couch finally slowly opened his eyes.

A pair of phoenix eyes are raised slightly, but there is no flirtatious feeling, but it makes people look at the soles of the feet with cold, and people can't help but bow down at his feet.

"woke up?"

The deep and mellow voice was incompatible with the occasional rustling in the room. When the two men heard the man's words, they hurriedly dropped the peanut shells in their hands and turned around.

"It's not that he woke up, this kid's life is really hard enough, even this can't kill him!"

One of the men with slightly smaller eyes pointed at the computer screen and smiled obscenely. Seeing the man's open eyes looking towards him, he hurriedly nudged his companion sitting next to him with his elbow.

"Stop eating, hurry up and say a few words!"

The man's companion hurriedly wiped off the debris on his hands. When the fat body stood up from the chair, the old chair finally let out a sigh
It's old and can't stand the weight of this fat man.

"Boss, we really watched this kid die!"

As he said that, the fat man took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and after clicking on the screen recording software, there was a burst of mournful crying from the palm-sized screen.

The two have a hobby when cleaning up people, that is, they like to record the expressions of the abused people when they are in the most pain, so that they can enjoy it when they drink and eat in the future.

I thought this thing could only be kept as a little secret between them, but I didn't expect it to come in handy at this moment.

After the fat man made an 'OK' gesture to his companion, he walked towards the man with his mobile phone in his hand.

"Look, Boss, this kid had died at that time. I didn't expect his life to be so serious, but now he came back to life."

There were three people on the phone screen, two of them were the fat and thin men in the room, and the other was Nan Changge himself.

Seeing the shrill screams erupting from the petite body on the screen, the man narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, then raised his eyelids to look at the fat man, saw the fat man smiling flatteringly, and slowly closed them again. eyes.

'What should we do now? '

'I do not know! '

The room became extremely quiet for a moment, except for the arrogant laughter of the two dead men and Nan Changge's cry on the phone screen, there was no other sound.

After the fat man and his companion looked at each other, they finally chose to turn off the phone silently. When they went out with their companions, they heard the man lying on the recliner speak.

"Bring him here."

The first person I met in this plane on the first day of junior high school was Duan Junheng, not for anything else, but because he was brought in front of him.

The person was thrown on the ground with a bang, which stirred up a burst of dust on the ground, and the sunlight shining in from the window brought the dust to everyone. It could be called a quantity, but it was still inconspicuous.

Because his eyes were roughly wrapped in a towel, he couldn't see anything, and because he couldn't exert all his strength, he could only lie on the ground, motionless, like a dead dog.

"Boss, that's him. He wanted to take the child brought back by Lao Chen to escape last night. Fortunately, Lao Chen was fast, otherwise he would have lost a large deal. That's what the buyer asked for by name. If the child is lost, Lao Chen Chen didn't even know where to cry."

(End of this chapter)