love him, break him

I was taken out by them. It turned out that this is a relatively large room as a whole. Ours is a small room. There must be some kind of boss in the largest room.

They gradually took me to the northwest corner of the yard. There were three wooden stakes here. I don’t know what they were used for. The two people asked me to stand in front of the stakes and silently picked up the rope next to them.

"Big brothers, what do you want to do? Do you want to dry the squid? Actually, I'm fine in the dark room."

"Shut up!" Still not allowed to speak?Don't say it, don't say it, pick up the rope, and tie me to the stake.

"Brother, I'm a little bit." I moved my body, and it was a little bit, but the two of them ignored me and walked away, your brother-in-law.

My eyes are all around, and there is nothing to see.

I have been standing here for more than 3 hours. I feel really uncomfortable and tired. Ah, I need to rest.

Suddenly a swift figure ran over. It turned out to be a barbarian. The barbarian glanced at me. I was relieved to see that the barbarian was fine, and then ran to a bigger house.

After a while, the barbarian and a middle-aged man came out, with a scarred face, yes, I remember him, the one who came to Uncle Ke's noodle shop, he, he can't be the boss, watching the barbarian walk towards the door , and Scarface walked towards me.

"We met again, it's a pity that I didn't eat noodles last time." He said and put an apple on my head.

"Ha, it's okay, you can eat again, I will serve you first, let me go."

"Oh, it's over. I don't want to eat. Guess who came to see you today." As he spoke, he took out the gun from his waist.

"Ke, Uncle Ke" My first reaction was Uncle Ke.

"That's right, that useless guy is here to see you."

"You're trying to scold me. You can scold me, but you can't scold me, Uncle Ke."

"Oh, are you still angry? Do you know what I have in my hand? Well, bullets don't have eyes. Be careful what you say." He pointed the gun at my forehead, and I closed my eyes gently, as if Like facing a shooting.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw the familiar figure in front of the door, and the tears didn't stop, and fell down unsatisfactorily.

Suddenly I heard the sound of changing bullets, and suddenly remembered that there was still a scarred face. He was about two meters away from me and pointed his pistol at me.

"Boom!" I was stunned for a moment.