Crazy! After binding the system, I became an outlaw

"How about you tell us in detail? Maybe we can give you some advice."

"Would you like to sing the song of the liberated serfs? We can find a way to put you on top?"

"It's a pity that now is not the same as before. We can't get the Spanish fly. Otherwise, give one to your brother and let him be ravaged by you."

As soon as they opened their mouths, Jiang Zhiyuan knew that they were a group of young girls, who probably had a lot of reading experience.

“Although I don’t want to understand, I already understand.”

The young man was so embarrassed that he just said one sentence: How could these people think of so many things?

"I think you might be mistaken. I meant normal."

"Hey, don't be shy, we understand, we all know. By the way, what positions do you like?"

The college student with short hair came straight to the little brother, blinking her eyes non-stop, and the words "eat melon" were almost written on her face.

"Don't be shy, we are all family, so let's not talk about different things. Tell us about your brotherhood."

"Ahhh! I'm really impressed by you guys!"

The male college student scratched his hair in despair and said only one sentence: How did he get into trouble?

How could these people be like this...

Are they trying to destroy his innocence? Woohoo, he is still an innocent male college student!

This scream directly attracted the attention of the guards, and they all came over and spoke in a bully-like manner.

"Why are you yelling? Watch out for your hide."

After saying this, he raised his head high and walked away arrogantly with an indomitable stride.

"Just say one sentence and leave? I feel like this doesn't seem to be in line with their personality."

"I feel the same way. On TV, they are always showing off their power by wielding whips, swinging them at the iron railings, and then making sarcastic remarks to us viciously."

Facts have proved that there is still a big difference between TV dramas and reality. Before they have determined the value of this group of people, they dare not act rashly.

For example, if their skin is good, it will be of great use when the time comes. If their skin is injured, they will probably be beaten as well.

For example, some people with special blood types would want to play along if they hit someone too hard and caused him to die.

"Let's not talk about them anymore, let's continue with the topic we were talking about. Brother, you haven't answered our questions yet."

This sentence brought the unfinished topic back on track, and a few pairs of gossipy eyes were cast over again.

“You can treat me as transparent, or as air.”

The young man looked up at the sky in silence. Why are these people so difficult to deal with?

"No, no, no, how can we bear to treat you like air?"

"We are just talking about it. We don't really want to know the answer. Don't get excited."

The little brother looked at them and shook his head helplessly. With his IQ, he was out of place here. (Confidently shaking his head)

[Slander! This is blatant slander! My innocence is gone! I am crying loudly (? ??ヮ??)]

[Huh, I feel relieved to see that everyone's brains are filled with yellow garbage.]

[There should be more yellow in life. It is a very healthy color. Please do not be discriminatory against it.]

[Ah, yes, yes, yes, I really believed you! Sooner or later, you will be caught by the network administrator when you climb over the wall.]

After everyone's jokes, I finally felt a lot more relaxed.

If you say you are not nervous, then you are lying! Who wouldn't be nervous in such a moment? After all, if you are not careful, your life will be gone.

But if you keep them in a state of high alert all the time, they can't.

After all, a quarter of their lives have passed, and they might end at any time. It is not their style to be pessimistic all the time.

The right thing to do is to find joy in adversity and add a little sweetness to this miserable life.

While they were waiting, the old man had walked out of this place called a dungeon and came upstairs.

"Mr. Wang, are those people still honest?"

A man with pockmarks all over his face walked over in a fawning manner.

"I took action, and there is a reason why it would not succeed. That group of people already trust me."

"That's fine. We will then trick them into getting on the bus and smuggle them over there."

Ma Zi heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this. At first he was worried that there might be some tough guy here who would not be fooled.

"Have you arranged everything along the way?"

"I've arranged everything. Don't worry about me doing the job. There will definitely be no mistakes."

Ma Zi patted his chest and assured, with a cunning gleam in his eyes.

He was well aware that this action involved both risks and benefits, but the benefits were so great that he was willing to take the risk.

"Mr. Wang, after we finish this job, we will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of our lives."

Ma Zi lowered his voice, his eyes full of longing for the future.

Old Wang nodded slightly, with a barely perceptible sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't be too happy too soon. This is a complicated business. If you are not careful, you will be doomed. We must proceed step by step to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

He naturally knew what Wang Mazi was thinking, but since he was his subordinate, he was willing to give him a push. After all, it would be difficult to walk there alone.

After all, there are more than a dozen people there. If you are alone, you will suffer a loss no matter how you look at it.

"Yes, yes, what Mr. Wang said is right."

Ma Zi nodded in agreement quickly, but was secretly thinking about how to get a bigger share of the deal.

And he was unwilling to believe in Wang Lao's cultivation because he wanted to know how to kill Wang Lao and become the boss himself.

He is safest only when he holds power in his own hands, and he is not a fool.

As long as the power is in the hands of Mr. Wang, I will let him control me.

But if you get promoted, it will be different. You will get more benefits and your status there will also rise.

As the night deepened, the two quietly left their temporary base and returned to their respective roles.

Mr. Wang continued to use his amiable and knowledgeable image to get closer to the group of people and further consolidate their trust.

Ma Zi was busy taking care of every detail along the way to ensure that every level could be passed smoothly.

"Do you think the information that man said is true? Is it really possible that he can arrange everything and successfully rescue us?"

A college student held Jiang Zhiyuan's hand a little nervously. She was very nervous at the moment. After all, she was defrauded and she couldn't believe that Mr. Wang.

"It's okay. It's going to be okay."

Jiang Zhiyuan looked at the girl in front of him with a smile. Even if that person was dishonest, they would have other ways.

It was estimated that the police officers had already made their deployment and were just waiting for them to act together.