All-World Vision

Chapter 193 This is our blessing

All the prisoners were shocked.

There were a few who almost knelt down on the spot when their legs gave way.

Immediately, they turned their heads slowly in fear and kept praying in their hearts—they must not be calling me.

Zhang Fei took a step forward, pointed at the fat soldiers who had guarded the city gate, and said loudly, "It's you who are talking about!"

"Ah! Big, big, my lord, the little ones have always kept their own place. I don't know where I offended the adults. If the adults point it out, the small ones will definitely change."

The fat soldier's legs trembled, and then he clamped his legs tightly, lest he really pissed.

The other prisoners breathed a sigh of relief.

let's hit!let's hit!
The worse this fat man is, the happier we are!
There were also many prisoners who gradually showed perverted smiles on their faces.

"I ask you, is the food in the prison delicious?" Zhang Fei stroked the whip.

What?
Of course prison food is not good!
Who would be so perverted to like to eat in prison?
Isn't the rice in my house fragrant?Isn't the food I cook delicious?

The fat soldier was about to blurt out that the prison food was not delicious, but he stopped himself as soon as the words reached his lips.

There is a conspiracy!
There must be a conspiracy!

When the fat soldier thought of this, he couldn't help but glanced at Zhang Fei cautiously.

He almost fell to his knees at this glance - Heitan's head and face are so black, he can't see any expression at all!How do I guess? ! !
Zhang Fei is very patient.

The other prisoners were also very patient.

After all, it's rare to watch a show, and it's not me who suffers, so I can take the opportunity to rest, why not do it?
The fat soldier's eyes rolled back and forth, and his peripheral vision kept scanning the faces of the prisoners.

In the end, he quickly looked into Zhang Fei's eyes again, hesitatingly said: "Uh, it's delicious."

Zhang Fei asked again: "Are you full?"

How can you be full if it doesn't taste good?
But I said it was delicious just now, wouldn't it be abnormal if I said I'm not full now?

Haha, you want to trick me into drilling?
Heitantou, let me tell you, give up your heart!
The fat soldier kept cursing in his heart, but he said with a smile on his face: "Thank you, thank you for your concern, the villain is full."

"How is the prison? Are they treating you well?"

Zhang Fei pointed at the prisoners with a whip.

As soon as these words came out, several burly men among the prisoners suddenly felt bad.

The fat soldier rolled his eyes twice, thinking to himself.

If I say they are not good, if you give me a head and don't let me go, wouldn't I have to suffer more?I am not fooled!
"Okay, it's good in prison, it's like going home in prison, no, it feels much better than at home."

"It's boring to be alone at home. I have no friends and my wife plays with me. But in the prison, everyone is talented. They speak nicely and treat me well. I like it very much."

The fat soldier was moved, as if what he said was true.

Several strong men who had bullied the fat soldiers felt ashamed.

In the past, they only knew how to repay blood with blood, but they didn't understand what it means to repay grievances with kindness, but now they understand.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"You guys are pretty good at talking too!"

Zhang Fei laughed loudly with his arms crossed, the fat soldier also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Snapped!"

After Zhang Fei finished laughing, he whipped his backhand.

"Ouch!"

The fat soldier screamed, then looked at Zhang Fei blankly.

The police officers, prisoners, and blacksmiths present were also stunned.

They were all thinking - didn't they have a good chat just now?Why did you suddenly hit someone?
"The food in the prison is delicious and full, and the prisoners are better than their family members, am I right?" Zhang Fei said earnestly, wringing his fingers.

"Yes, yes, my lord," the fat soldier said aggrievedly.

"Eat enough to prove your strength, right?" Zhang Fei asked again.

"Uh, yes," the fat soldier shrank his head.

"Then look at them, everyone carries at least two Liu Beili, why do you only carry one? What do you mean? Did you ignore what I said?"

Zhang Fei stared at the fat soldier with a dangerous light in his eyes.

"This this……"

The fat soldier was sweating frequently on his forehead, and his mind went blank.

"Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

The fat soldier screamed again and again after being whipped several times in succession.

Zhang Fei was really angry this time.

He doesn't understand why a new official takes office three fires, but he understands that the things that the lord Liu Bei has entrusted to him must be done well!

"I told you to be lazy! I told you to be disobedient!" Zhang Fei shouted while beating.

"Oh! Ah! Ah! My lord, I was wrong! Stop hitting!"

After the fat soldier put down Liu Beili, he squatted down with his head in his hands and screamed.

After another dozen whippings.

Zhang Fei stopped without panting.

hiss!hiss!
The fat soldier's body trembled and twitched, and the distorted expression on his face made the prisoners around him gasp.

"Snapped!"

"Ah! My lord, did you hit the wrong person?" Pony, a skinny soldier who once guarded the city gate, grinned.

"Do you think I hit the wrong person?" Zhang Fei said.

"Uh, no, my lord may have made a mistake," the thin soldier forced a smile.

"Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" the skinny soldier screamed.

"My lord, I moved two, why are you still beating me!" The skinny soldier shouted in disbelief, intending to arouse the resistance of other prisoners.

"Do you know what it means to 'don't take common people's stitches and threads'?"

"You two thieves, I watched you eat Yunchang's dates with my own eyes that day, and you haven't paid them! Neither have the other common people!"

As Zhang Fei said, he was puzzled and started fighting again.

"Ah! Ah!..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The fat and thin soldiers screamed in pain and begged for mercy.

After a while, Zhang Fei finally stopped. He looked around at the arresters and said loudly:
"My lord has said that we must implement the spirit of being honest and honest, not abusing our private power, and not taking ordinary people's stitches, otherwise, they will be role models!"

The detectives nodded again and again.

Later, Zhang Fei turned to the fat and thin soldiers and said, "I beat you, do you hate me?"

The fat and thin soldier shook his head wildly.

"You won't lie to me, will you? I beat you so painfully," Zhang Fei said sincerely.

The thin soldier looked up at Zhang Fei's face, then casually looked at the whip in his hand, thinking, this black charcoal head is too insidious.

If we say hate, he will kill us for sure! !

"No, no, it's our blessing if you hit us!"

"Yes, yes, blessing! This is our blessing!"

The fat soldier who used to hang his blessings on his mouth to bully others endured the pain, swallowed his tears, and forced a smile.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Your motherfucking talent!"

Zhang Fei laughed loudly, patted the fat soldier's shoulder vigorously and said.

The fat soldier couldn't help but shed tears, and had to pretend to be extremely grateful.

Then, the handling continued.

This time, the efficiency of the prisoners was significantly faster.

"Don't take ordinary people's needles and threads? It's interesting, Zhicai, why don't you go and visit this saintly Liu Junshou?"

"Exactly what I want."

(End of this chapter)