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Chapter 2B.
"Fuck it!" Bo Zai still tried to stir the machine unwillingly.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
"Fuck, Bozai, didn't you see that this guy's arm bones are hard and thick, and the machine is stuck?" Ah Gun who was talking picked out his ear that was hurt by the noise, and grabbed the kneeling ground hard, almost in good spirits. The boy who was on the verge of collapse forced him to look up, and the incandescent lamp illuminated his face, which had long been unrecognizable and swollen into a pig's head. His left hand was firmly imprisoned in the strike domestic meat grinder, bloody and bloody.
Bozai rolled his eyes helplessly, and with all his strength, he kicked fiercely at the boy's abdomen.
The young man, who was so weak as if he would die in a second, groaned a few times in a daze, his whole body powerless to let the two murderers fuck him.
Picking up the bucket of ice water, Bo Tsai poured it all down on the boy with a "crash".Sure enough, there was a jolt, the boy was physically stimulated, and gradually woke up, and the pain created by the wound instantly spread all over his body.
"Uh-uh-"
Ignoring the young man's slap, Ah Gun interrogated ferociously: "Say! Where is the goods?"
"I, I... I really, really don't know... Please, please, please, don't, don't hit... Ah——" The boy was trembling all over, his tears and nose were lumpy, several teeth were broken down the middle, and his mouth was full of blood , Even speaking has become extremely difficult.
Pushing open the door, Shengsu put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked leisurely into the bloody torture room.
Bo Zai and A Gun hurriedly called out "Boss" respectfully.
"Huh? Why, haven't you recruited yet?" Chengsu looked at the young man's miserable appearance with great interest, and said like a cat and mouse, "You are not accommodating if you want to pee, tsk tsk, it's all on the penis."
"I'm sorry, Boss, I won't do it next time." Ah Gun bowed his head and admitted his mistake.
"Hey, boss, why don't you go out for a walk, and I'll give you a surprise when you come back!" Bozai bowed to please.
Shengsu tilted his head, seeing the young man twitching half-deadly, he raised his eyebrows: "Looking at this cowardly behavior, it's probably useless, you guys go on for another 10 minutes, if you can't die, just find a clinic and throw it out the door."
……
"Woo—I, I really, really don't, know, please, please don't—"
"Grass! Brat is quite resistant to beating."
"Uh--"
"Bozai, you are too fucking cruel, kick someone's life, fuck me!"
……
The sound-blocking effect of the neighboring room in the suburbs is really not flattering. The torture room next door is full of cries, ghosts and wolves howling, plus smashing and beating all kinds of mixed sounds.
So when Shengsu found that Zhou Que was calm, calm, and oblivious, lying on the head of the bed and reading a book with great interest, he felt sincere awe in his heart, rather than feeling ashamed, he almost threw himself down.
Shengsu sat down on the bed, deliberately squeezed beside Zhou Que, pretending to be a little bird and rubbed Zhou Que's shoulders, her peach blossom eyes narrowed into slits.
Ignoring the behemoth suddenly bearing a heavy weight on the small iron bed, Zhou Que looked indifferent, just when he saw the end of the page, he raised his left hand and slowly turned the page.
It was the page turned with the left hand, and Cheng Su looked sadly at Zhou Que's limp right hand, feeling a dull pain in his heart.He caressed his disused right arm carefully, through the material, the unusually soft warmth was given to his palm, although he knew that his whole arm was scorched and rotten without feeling.
Zhou Que has a fair oval face, not so much a straight nose, and there is always a smile on his lips, unlike Shengsu's who hides a knife in his smile, his smile is sincere and attractive.Whenever he smiles, the corners of his eyes are slenderly raised, which makes him very good-looking, without looking old, and he is loved wherever he goes, without any majesty.
No wonder Shengsu often said that he is not suitable to be a policeman.
"Bear something with quantity." Zhou Que looked away from the book, stared at Shengsu's face, and read to him.
No matter how handsome he looks, An Shangshengsu's deep-rooted ruffian virtues are simply reckless.
"What, I'm reading an English book again, and I don't know what you're talking about." Sheng Su snatched Zhou Que's book, looked up and down, left and right, and it was all in English from the inside out.
I don't understand, throw it away!Shengsu threw the book out with a wave of his hand.
"Toknowwhetheritiscoldorwarmbyoneself." As if talking to himself or telling someone, Zhou Que looked helplessly at the book on the ground that Shengsu detested.
"The matter is over, let's go to England." When Shengsu said this, his eyes drifted away from the window inadvertently.
Zhou Que bowed his head, silent without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Hey, your English is so good, remember to teach me, Police Officer Zhou!" With a special hug on Zhou Que, Sheng Su rounded up the inappropriate topic.
"When are you going to leave here?" Zhou Que smoothed out the folds of the bed sheet, "Jove died in your territory, there is no reason why you still can't find out about his goods." He pointed to the torture room next door, "Ah Gun Dragging people back for questioning is just a cover-up."
Faced with Zhou Que's speculation, Shengsu laughed at himself with a mixture of self-deprecation.
Zhou Que frowned.
Shengsu, what on earth do you want to do?
Suddenly, the corners of his mouth became hot and humid, and the huge creature on the small iron bed moved. Cheng Su turned over towards Zhou Que, his lips stuck to his lips, and his tongue aggressively pried open Zhou Que's mouth, turning and sucking deeply.
"I love you." Sungsu said.
Zhou Que kissed Shengsu and responded.
The author has something to say:
The last two paragraphs are actually um... you understand, but you can't um... you understand, and then I deleted them all, leaving these few words
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
"Fuck, Bozai, didn't you see that this guy's arm bones are hard and thick, and the machine is stuck?" Ah Gun who was talking picked out his ear that was hurt by the noise, and grabbed the kneeling ground hard, almost in good spirits. The boy who was on the verge of collapse forced him to look up, and the incandescent lamp illuminated his face, which had long been unrecognizable and swollen into a pig's head. His left hand was firmly imprisoned in the strike domestic meat grinder, bloody and bloody.
Bozai rolled his eyes helplessly, and with all his strength, he kicked fiercely at the boy's abdomen.
The young man, who was so weak as if he would die in a second, groaned a few times in a daze, his whole body powerless to let the two murderers fuck him.
Picking up the bucket of ice water, Bo Tsai poured it all down on the boy with a "crash".Sure enough, there was a jolt, the boy was physically stimulated, and gradually woke up, and the pain created by the wound instantly spread all over his body.
"Uh-uh-"
Ignoring the young man's slap, Ah Gun interrogated ferociously: "Say! Where is the goods?"
"I, I... I really, really don't know... Please, please, please, don't, don't hit... Ah——" The boy was trembling all over, his tears and nose were lumpy, several teeth were broken down the middle, and his mouth was full of blood , Even speaking has become extremely difficult.
Pushing open the door, Shengsu put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked leisurely into the bloody torture room.
Bo Zai and A Gun hurriedly called out "Boss" respectfully.
"Huh? Why, haven't you recruited yet?" Chengsu looked at the young man's miserable appearance with great interest, and said like a cat and mouse, "You are not accommodating if you want to pee, tsk tsk, it's all on the penis."
"I'm sorry, Boss, I won't do it next time." Ah Gun bowed his head and admitted his mistake.
"Hey, boss, why don't you go out for a walk, and I'll give you a surprise when you come back!" Bozai bowed to please.
Shengsu tilted his head, seeing the young man twitching half-deadly, he raised his eyebrows: "Looking at this cowardly behavior, it's probably useless, you guys go on for another 10 minutes, if you can't die, just find a clinic and throw it out the door."
……
"Woo—I, I really, really don't, know, please, please don't—"
"Grass! Brat is quite resistant to beating."
"Uh--"
"Bozai, you are too fucking cruel, kick someone's life, fuck me!"
……
The sound-blocking effect of the neighboring room in the suburbs is really not flattering. The torture room next door is full of cries, ghosts and wolves howling, plus smashing and beating all kinds of mixed sounds.
So when Shengsu found that Zhou Que was calm, calm, and oblivious, lying on the head of the bed and reading a book with great interest, he felt sincere awe in his heart, rather than feeling ashamed, he almost threw himself down.
Shengsu sat down on the bed, deliberately squeezed beside Zhou Que, pretending to be a little bird and rubbed Zhou Que's shoulders, her peach blossom eyes narrowed into slits.
Ignoring the behemoth suddenly bearing a heavy weight on the small iron bed, Zhou Que looked indifferent, just when he saw the end of the page, he raised his left hand and slowly turned the page.
It was the page turned with the left hand, and Cheng Su looked sadly at Zhou Que's limp right hand, feeling a dull pain in his heart.He caressed his disused right arm carefully, through the material, the unusually soft warmth was given to his palm, although he knew that his whole arm was scorched and rotten without feeling.
Zhou Que has a fair oval face, not so much a straight nose, and there is always a smile on his lips, unlike Shengsu's who hides a knife in his smile, his smile is sincere and attractive.Whenever he smiles, the corners of his eyes are slenderly raised, which makes him very good-looking, without looking old, and he is loved wherever he goes, without any majesty.
No wonder Shengsu often said that he is not suitable to be a policeman.
"Bear something with quantity." Zhou Que looked away from the book, stared at Shengsu's face, and read to him.
No matter how handsome he looks, An Shangshengsu's deep-rooted ruffian virtues are simply reckless.
"What, I'm reading an English book again, and I don't know what you're talking about." Sheng Su snatched Zhou Que's book, looked up and down, left and right, and it was all in English from the inside out.
I don't understand, throw it away!Shengsu threw the book out with a wave of his hand.
"Toknowwhetheritiscoldorwarmbyoneself." As if talking to himself or telling someone, Zhou Que looked helplessly at the book on the ground that Shengsu detested.
"The matter is over, let's go to England." When Shengsu said this, his eyes drifted away from the window inadvertently.
Zhou Que bowed his head, silent without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Hey, your English is so good, remember to teach me, Police Officer Zhou!" With a special hug on Zhou Que, Sheng Su rounded up the inappropriate topic.
"When are you going to leave here?" Zhou Que smoothed out the folds of the bed sheet, "Jove died in your territory, there is no reason why you still can't find out about his goods." He pointed to the torture room next door, "Ah Gun Dragging people back for questioning is just a cover-up."
Faced with Zhou Que's speculation, Shengsu laughed at himself with a mixture of self-deprecation.
Zhou Que frowned.
Shengsu, what on earth do you want to do?
Suddenly, the corners of his mouth became hot and humid, and the huge creature on the small iron bed moved. Cheng Su turned over towards Zhou Que, his lips stuck to his lips, and his tongue aggressively pried open Zhou Que's mouth, turning and sucking deeply.
"I love you." Sungsu said.
Zhou Que kissed Shengsu and responded.
The author has something to say:
The last two paragraphs are actually um... you understand, but you can't um... you understand, and then I deleted them all, leaving these few words
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