Maoshan Ghostbusters

As soon as the cat's fleshy figure disappeared, a roar like thunder was heard.

"Xiao Er Nuan, it's you again. If you ignore you, you will come out again. You are really a cheap cat. You have the ability to come and tease me?"

Brother Qiang couldn't help shaking when he heard the roar, isn't this Nima's roar from the big guy just now?

As the roar fell to the ground, heavy footsteps approached again.

Brother Qiang looked up and found that Zhou Xiaoguang was standing outside the iron fence again with a smile on his face. Of course, he did not come empty-handed this time. He held a baseball bat in his left hand and a whip in his right hand.

"Brother Qiang, hello, I'm back again."

Zhou Xiaoguang raised the whip in his right hand.

Seeing the whip, Brother Qiang's body unconsciously retracted into the corner, with a look of horror on his face.

"I said, I can give you money, please don't beat me."

"Please? Are you begging me?"

Zhou Xiaoguang laughed. He opened the door of the cell with the key and walked to Brother Qiang.

"Yes."

Brother Qiang had to answer humbly.

At this moment, Brother Qiang was naturally a hundred uncomfortable in his heart. You must know that he used to beat others and others begged for mercy, but now it is really different. Everything is reversed. It turns out that begging others is such humiliation and helplessness.

"Is that the attitude if you ask me? Is that the attitude you ask me for?"

As Zhou Xiaoguang said, with a fierce look in his eyes, he stabbed Brother Qiang in the waist with a baseball bat.

Brother Qiang immediately screamed in pain.

"What the **** are you, please call me a little bit of attitude, kneel and kowtow, call grandpa!"

Brother Qiang glared at Zhou Xiaoguang and didn't take any further action. He who was regarded as the eldest brother had suffered from this kind of idleness. Besides, he had always called others to kneel down and call him, but now it's upside down, how can he do it?

Zhou Xiaoguang saw his refusal and sneered, "The man has gold under his knees, and I understand it very well if you refuse to kneel. It's just that you are now in my place. If I tell you to give birth, you have to live, and if I tell you to die, you have to die. Let alone kneel down."

After Zhou Xiaoguang finished speaking, he suddenly flew up and kicked on the bridge of Brother Qiang's nose.

Brother Qiang was kicked and hit the wall sideways.

Brother Qiang heard the bridge of his nose rub, and then his nose became sore, tears and nasal mucus flowed down his face. I quickly reached out to touch my nose. Fortunately, the bridge of my nose was not broken.

"Are you served?"

Zhou Xiaoguang came over and raised his foot again, as if he was going to kick again.

Brother Qiang had to kneel down, kowtow like garlic, and shouted, "Grandpa, forgive me! Grandpa, let the little ones go."

Zhou Xiaoguang laughed.

"That's how you succumbed. It seems that you really can't help but fight. However, I forgot to tell you just now. Even if I kneel down and call Grandpa, it is still useless. Because my hand is itchy, come on, my whip. I'm already hungry and thirsty."

After Zhou Xiaoguang finished speaking, he immediately raised his whip and slapped it, and a **** stalk appeared on Brother Qiang's face.

Brother Qiang uttered a cry of pain and hid in the corner with his face covered.

Zhou Xiaoguang followed him and waved his whip, making a violent whip.

Brother Qiang was hurt but screamed again and again.

Zhou Xiaoguang didn't stop until he was tired.

"Can you answer my question now?"

"what is the problem?"

"Why does Yu Yong, a master student, go to the Youth Film Studio as a security guard?"

"Where he goes to work is his freedom, it's my ass, besides, why don't you ask him this question?"

"Grass! Still stiff mouth, it seems that I still didn't convince you."

Zhou Xiaoguang gritted his teeth and raised his whip again, shining a random twitch on Brother Qiang's face and body.

"Can you tell the truth now?"

Brother Qiang has been beaten into a human shape, but he still shook his head vigorously.

Zhou Xiaoguang stretched out a foot and stepped on Brother Qiang's mouth, "You are so **** damned, what did you mean by shaking your head just now, do you insist?"

Brother Qiang panted heavily and answered with difficulty, "It's not that I don't say it, but I don't know."

"Your mother doesn't know! Believe it or not, no one knows if I killed you today?"

Brother Qiang nodded, "I believe it."

"Believe, don't you say it. It looks like you haven't got enough **** whips."

Brother Qiang struggled to sit up and sprayed a mouthful of blood foam, "It's not that I didn't say it, but I really don't know. You killed me today, and I still don't know."

Zhou Xiaoguang used a baseball bat to slash across Brother Qiang's belly, making Brother Qiang tremble all over.

Brother Qiang turned his face to the side, trying not to look at the face that seemed to come from hell.

Zhou Xiaoguang picked up Brother Qiang’s chin with the tip of a baseball bat, and tweeted, "As the saying goes, you can tell by your face that you are not a kind person. By the way, I forgot, you are a loan shark, you You must often beat others to kneel and call you grandpa? Now it's your turn, how does it feel?"

Brother Qiang dared to answer no matter where he dared not to look at Zhou Xiaoguang's wolf-like eyes. He closed his eyes in pain and sighed.

"Fight, you fight hard, today you just killed me, I still don't know."

"Huh? Your kid is really a stone in the pit, smelly and hard. It seems that you haven't tasted the taste of a whip."

As Zhou Xiaoguang said, he slapped the whip, and the blood on the whip was all over the wall.

Brother Qiang replied weakly, "Hit, you can hit it casually, just kill me."

Zhou Xiaoguang's eyes turned and he had a new idea.

"It's too monotonous just to hit you, let's change to some interesting gameplay. Wait for me, and I'll be back soon."

Zhou Xiaoguang finished speaking, took a big step, walked out of the cell, locked the door, and left.

Listening to the heavy footsteps drifting away, Brother Qiang collapsed on the ground and cried bitterly.

At this time, Brother Qiang had been beaten all over his body. The brand-name clothing on his body was whipped into rags and hung on his body piece by piece, revealing **** skin.

He curled up, the countless wounds on his body made him feel unbearable pain, tears and sweat flowed into the wound and stung, like countless small bugs swallowing his wound.

It is only now that he realizes how he felt about raising others before. Only after the role change, he felt more humiliated than those who were abused.

At this time, he heard the meow again.

Meow--meow--

It's the kitten again.

Brother Qiang raised his head and looked at the iron railing, and he saw the fleshy kitten looking at him through the iron railing.

The kitten looked at him with his head tilted, and the piercing cat eyes showed sympathy or sadness.

"Mimi, come here."

Brother Qiang stretched out a hand to it with difficulty.

The kitten first put his head into the iron fence, and then looked across the corridor alertly, seeming to hesitate.

"Come on, little cat."

Brother Qiang waved to it.

The kitten's expression suddenly became very tense, and its two small pointed ears were also erected on the top of its head together, and then it swished back its head, turned and ran towards the other side of the corridor.

At the same time, heavy footsteps sounded over the corridor again.