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"You are so interesting. Let's do this. I'll let you do it three times. After these three times, I won't hold back." Huang Mao looked at Yang Mo and slowly stretched out three fingers and grinned.

"Then thank you very much." Yang Mo opened his eyes wide and saw the right moment and rushed forward to face him, ready to punch him.

"The action was good, but it's a pity that it's still a little bit worse." Huang Mao slowly turned his head to look at Yang Mo, who had a look of astonishment on his face. He suddenly grabbed Yang Mo's hair with both hands and kicked him violently. Yang Mo rolled over several times and fell heavily. on the floor.

"Well..." Yang Mo was lying on the ground, his stomach was in burning pain and he wanted to vomit, and a sharp pain came from his scalp. Yang Mo couldn't help but moan in his throat.

"Oh......" A sound of pity came from the crowd of onlookers.

"You're too anxious... I'm a little disappointed in you, murderer..." Huang Mao slowly opened the fingers of his hands with a sad face, and a few strands of hair fell from his palms to the ground.

Yang Mo touched his scalp with his hand and watched the blood moisten his palm.

"I heard that you are the one who caused a stir in the county recently. We hate criminals like you who have no ability but still kill women. At least I hate it." Huang Mao slowly approached and held out two fingers.

"Two more to go."

"I didn't kill her." Yang Mo stood up with some difficulty and stared at Huang Mao.

Huang Mao raised his lips when he saw this.

Yang Mo quickened his pace again and rushed forward, then raised his fist and hit Huang Mao.

"Oh... Brother Dong has obviously seen through this fighting style and continues to slam into him. This kid doesn't even have basic fighting skills."

"Yeah, isn't that just giving people a thumbs up?"

Several criminals in the crowd who were watching sighed after seeing this.

"That's not necessarily true." The uncle sitting at the dinner table couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

"This kid is not the kind of person who relies on his emotions to use his strength. He is quite careful in his heart."

The two criminals looked at the thin figure in front of them and couldn't help but complain.

"Who is this guy?"

"They should be the same batch of newcomers who just came in, but we haven't even talked to them before."

Huang Mao looked calmly at the punch thrown at him, showing no pressure at all.

Not surprisingly, Huang Mao received the punch easily.

Wait a moment.

The onlookers stopped for a moment and stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes.

Huang Mao's eyes narrowed and he quickly looked down at a sudden flying kick coming towards him.

There was obviously no such action just now... Why is it suddenly... action induced? No...it was a series of attacks that took advantage of my attention to his movements and the blind spots in my field of vision...This meticulous thinking really makes people unable to relax.

Huang Mao couldn't help but laugh excitedly as he watched the flying kicks coming towards him faster and faster.

"You're quite capable! Boy!!!" Huang Mao roared excitedly and laughed, quickly grabbing Yang Mo's calf and pulling it. In an instant, Yang Mo's entire body was moved uncontrollably by this brute force.

wc...this guy reacts so quickly...

Yang Mo's eyes widened as this thought flashed through his mind. He couldn't help but throw his body quickly over the edge of the dining table and fell hard to the floor. The two-meter-long metal table actually slid backwards under the influence of the force. It hit the wall hard, and the rice plates on the table flew to the ground.

Huang Mao raised his head, opened his bloodshot eyes and grinned excitedly at Yang Mo, then stretched out a finger.

"One more time."

As soon as Huang Mao finished speaking, the criminals onlookers danced and roared excitedly as if they were crazy.

Brother Dong...Brother Dong...Brother Dong...Brother Dong! ! ! ! ! ! !

"Oh! Boy, you can fight, but don't knock over my rice plate..." The uncle sitting next to him crossed his legs, held the rice plate with his right hand, adjusted his glasses with his left hand, and sighed helplessly as he looked at the man lying next to him. Yang Mo on the side.

“Get up! Get up! Get up! Get up! Get up! Get up!

The onlookers clapped their hands rhythmically, as if they had been beaten to death, quickly heating up the atmosphere.

"What's wrong?! Get up, kid! I want to see how many other tricks you can use!" Huang Mao stretched out his arms and shouted at Yang Mo with a smile.

Huang Mao looked at Yang Mo who had been lying on the ground motionless for a while and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"died?"

With some doubts in his heart, Huang Mao approached Yang Mo and kicked him hard a few times.

"Hey! Are you playing with me?! I beat you to death while you were having fun, how do you want me to end it?"

At this time, Yang Mo slowly stretched out a finger.

"You should have been beaten to death by me."

Before Huang Mao could react, Yang Mo quickly turned his body on the ground and tightened Huang Mao's trouser legs with both hands and his legs slowly tightened back.

"a big surprise!!!"

Yang Mo's eyes flashed with a cold light, and as a smile spread across his face, he stretched out his legs like springs and hit Huang Mao's calf firmly and roared.

As Huang Mao groaned and knelt down on the floor in front of everyone, Yang Mo quickly grabbed Huang Mao's shoulders with both arms, then used the force to cross Huang Mao's head like a hurdle with his legs, and quickly turned around and sat on Huang Mao's shoulders. .

"I'm fucking telling you I'm not a murderer!!!" Yang Mo gathered all his strength and punched Huang Mao hard on the cheek. Huang Mao felt the smell of blood in his mouth and then spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"I have practiced in the gym after all. I am so lucky to myself!!!" Yang Mo laughed after seeing this and immediately punched Huang Mao's face aggressively one after another, hitting the flesh.

"Are you quite happy too..." Huang Mao slowly raised his head and looked at Yang Mo sitting on top of him, smiling happily like a child.

"What did you say..." Yang Mo was stunned. Could this guy not feel any pain at all...

At this time, a brute force slowly surged up behind Yang Mo, and he was shocked.

"But I still have more fun than you!!! It's me!!!" Huang Mao couldn't help shouting.

Yang Mo was instantly pulled in the opposite direction by Huang Mao's hands and thrown to the ground. Huang Mao bent down from his legs and looked at Yang Mo with wide eyes, a shocked face and a smile.

"You're already game over."

Huang Mao grabbed Yang Mo's shoulders with both hands and quickly dragged him out. He grabbed Yang Mo's collar with one hand and roared with laughter. He tilted his body like a bowling ball and threw Yang Mo a few meters away. Due to the influence of the force, Yang Mo Five or six long tables were knocked away, and then fell to the wall with a loud noise. After foaming at the mouth, he dropped his head and fell unconscious.

"Full score..." Huang Mao smiled contentedly while maintaining the motion of throwing a ball.

"Brother Dong! Brother Dong! Brother Dong, Brother Dong...

The criminals danced and cheered, and some whistled victory for Huang Mao in the crowd.

The "giant" in the eyes of prisoners stands tall in the prison for the first time...

Qiu Xin's family

I'm sorry, but I still want to ask... How much weight does your bargaining chip have in the cooperation? I still want to ask..." Qiu Xin couldn't help but look at Zhang Qiaojing who looked indifferent and asked.

"Don't worry, the chips are of course with Yang Mo, so there's no need to worry..." Zhang Qiaojing couldn't help laughing while watching the variety show on TV.

"He is a very reliable man."

"I'm sorry, this guy has used up his number of times, right? Can you replace me with someone else? Look, this guy has been beaten to death by you, so there's no need to continue, right?" The uncle patted Yang Mo's face with his hand and shouted loudly road.

"Okay, as long as you let me have fun." Huang Mao shrugged and said indifferently.

"Remember that you gave up to this kid three times in the last game, right? Otherwise..." The uncle adjusted his glasses and lowered his eyes to look at Huang Mao and slowly stretched out six fingers.

"Six times...what do you think?"

The criminals who were watching couldn't help but gasp when they looked at the man in front of them.

This guy...who is he from?