Chapter 1571 Killing the City (6)

10 minute later.

The man with a big belly knelt on the ground, sweat dripped to the ground, soaking it all up.

"Ah Yin, tell me, how should we deal with it?" Brother Hu asked the boy next to him while supporting the table.

The boy didn't look up, but shook his head slightly, expressing that he didn't know, and even covered his ears with his hands.

Brother Hu got up and walked in front of the man with a big belly.

"Brother Tiger..."

Brother Hu kicked over, the leather shoes stepped on the belly of the man with a big belly, and crushed him hard.

The man with the big belly screamed in pain, his entire face contorted.

Brother Hu withdrew his foot: "Take it down first."

The people next to him hurried forward and dragged the man with the belly out.

"Bitch...you hurt me." The man with a big belly stared at Mingshu viciously.

Mingshu took a sip of wine slowly: "So, don't offend women."

"Brother Hu! I've been with you for so long, I'm your brother!"

"Brother Tiger..."

The voice of the man with the belly gradually faded away.

The rest were also taken away, and the restaurant returned to silence.

Only then did the young man raise his head cautiously, his misty eyes broke into Mingshu's pupils, he looked away in a panic like a frightened deer.

"Take a sip?" Brother Hu lit a cigar at some point, and handed the cigar to the young man.

The boy seemed reluctant, but being stared at by Brother Hu, he held the cigar in his pink lips and inhaled slightly.

"Cough cough cough..."

The young man coughed from choking, his eye sockets were slightly red, and he looked like he was being bullied, making one want to be crushed under him.

"Hahahaha..." Brother Hu was in a better mood, and waved for someone to take the boy away.

Wrapped in a blanket, the young man glanced at Mingshu with red eyes, and followed them out of the restaurant.

"Miss Yuan Miao, what do you think of my proposal before?"

"I'll think about it." I just intend to steal your snack store, but I don't want to work for you.

"Okay, then I'll give you time." Brother Hu is generous: "Before you think about it, you will live in the villa. If you need anything, tell the people outside, and someone will do it for you."

This is undoubtedly a disguised form of imprisonment.

After Mingshu left, Brother Hu roughly extinguished the cigar in his hand.

"Brother Hu, why do you want to..." Someone stepped forward and asked.

"That kid had two minds a long time ago, I couldn't find a chance to punish him, but Yuan Miao gave me a good chance today." Brother Hu said.

The person who asked the question was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Brother Hu thought so.

Sure enough, companions are like companions to tigers.
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When Mingshu returned to the villa, Manman immediately surrounded him: "How is it? Is there anything wrong?"

Mingshu pressed against her eyebrows, pushed her away, and smiled confidently: "What can happen without looking at who I am?"

Manman breathed a sigh of relief.

The other four were squatting by the coffee table in the living room, eating vigorously around a plate of fruit.

They didn't respond when Mingshu came in.

good to eat!

too delicious!

I haven't eaten fresh fruit for a long time, and I was moved to tears.

Just when they were moved, a hand came in and took the whole plate of fruit away...and away...

"What are you doing...Grandma, hey, you're back?" The boss took back the ruthless words in a timely manner.

"You little beauties, find a way to find out where they put the supplies." Mingshu held the fruit plate and seriously criticized: "Don't eat so much at night, I will help you solve it."

Simei: "..."

Moved to tears again.

Mingshu carried the fruit plate upstairs, the four beauties hugged each other and cried, Manman was a little scared, and chased Mingshu up.

Mingshu asked her to choose a room to live in, and lock the doors and windows.

Mingshu never replied to Brother Hu on the grounds that this matter was important and needed careful consideration.

But ask people what they want to eat on time every day.

Brother Hu wondered if she came here to eat.

And for so many days, Mingshu didn't get a survival point, and there has been no problem.

I don't know if it's because the original owner is dead.

On this day, Mingshu went downstairs and asked Simei who was surrounded by the sofa: "Did you find out?"

Simei shook her head: "Those people outside have a strict etiquette and don't say anything."

Old Avenue: "I sneaked out last night to have a look. There are quite a few villas here, and several of them are guarded. But I saw a vegetable garden with some fruits in the back area."

The supplies are gone.

But planting will continue to cycle down.

Mingshu's first reaction was: "Why don't you pick some back?"

"..."

He was so afraid of death at night, how could he be in the mood to pick fruit.

"I... I'll find a way to get you some tonight?" The boss was very natural.

"good."

"..."

Although he didn't find out the whereabouts of the supplies, Mingshu knew something about the boy.

The boy's name is Nan Yin, who appeared about three months ago, that is, the last batch of newcomers--the rule of newcomers coming in is three months.

When he was brought back by Brother Hu, he was almost dead.

Everyone thought he couldn't survive.

Miraculously, he survived.

The young man is good-looking, he was taken by Brother Hu, and has been regarded as his property by Brother Hu ever since.

In this world, it doesn't matter if you are male or female, even if you are good-looking, you can be kept in captivity.
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Mingshu didn't expect that he and the boy would meet again so soon.

And it's still in the room where I live temporarily.

When Mingshu came in, he just felt someone was there, so he subconsciously threw the thing in his hand.

The figure over there fell to the floor with a 'bang', let out a low cry, and only knew it was him when he heard the sound.

Mingshu walked around the bed, and the light in Mingshu's hand shone on the person lying on the ground.

He looked up, his eyes filled with mist, pitiful and helpless.

Mingshu: "..."

Goblin fouled! !
director!

Buckle his drumsticks!

There is no way to fight like this! !
Affect my performance!

Mingshu took a deep breath, and repeated several times in his heart that "it is everyone's responsibility to care for snake spirit patients", then fixed the flashlight, bent down and picked him up and put him on the bed: "How did you get in here?"

"There is...the back door." The young man's voice was low, but extremely pleasant: "I sneaked in."

"You came to me?"

The boy nodded, then gasped again in the next second, and covered his arms with his hands.

Mingshu frowned, and opened his slightly wide sleeves.

There are obvious scars on the arms, as if they were beaten out.

And the wound is very new, it should be freshly wounded.

The boy put down his sleeves in a panic, and shrank his body subconsciously.

"Who hit it?"

"..."

"Hey, tell me who hit it."

"..." The young man looked at her cautiously: "Tiger... Brother Hu...he...I don't want to...he just..."

The boy's voice was thin, with a trill.

"Any more?"

The boy hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

He clasped his fingers on his shoulders and pointed to his back.

Mingshu lifted his clothes, and the young man tugged at the clothes with his fingers. The two were in a stalemate for a while, and he slowly let go.

However, the clothes being pulled away seemed to make the boy feel even more insecure.

There are two scars on the back, with blood beads oozing out. I don't know what was used to injure them. Under the fair skin, the wounds look hideous.

Mingshu looked deeply, and silently pulled out the medicine.

*
This plane of Nine Young Masters is Naiyu again~
It's still sweet to die.

(End of this chapter)

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