Mo Bei thought he was shouting loudly, but Chai Gouzi still couldn't hear it clearly, but he saw that Mo Bei trembled violently with this grunt, then slowly raised his head, his face was pale, There was a layer of sweat on his forehead, and he looked very weak and pitiful.

Chai Gouzi cursed, and went over to touch Mo Bei's forehead: "Damn it, I can cover boiled eggs."

Mo Bei said softly, "I won't survive anyway, can you make me feel better before I die?"

Chai Gouzi was startled, and looked down at Mo Bei's clear black eyes.No matter whether Gong Xiaobai would pay the ransom or not, he didn't intend to let the child die, but it seemed a bit invincible to really vent his anger on such a young child.He was hesitating, when the door slammed, the old goat came back with food, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Chai Gouzi went back to the bed and sat down with a cold face, and said: "This little bastard is burning badly. I thought that he would burn to death before I got the other money."

The old goat took the cooked food out of the plastic bag one by one, put them on the table, and said nonchalantly, "It's going to die anyway, and it'll save us trouble if we have a fever and burn to death."

Chai Gouzi echoed grimly: "That's right."

Mo Bei closed his eyes without saying a word, and silently recited the "Maha Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" in his heart to calm down.He knew that his biggest problem was that he was prone to eccentricity and anger. In his previous life, he was angry and ran away from home because he had a dispute with his mother. Later, because he was not understood when he came out of the closet, he refused to give in half a step, so the matter got out of hand. When goats are humiliated, they can faint from anger, which is due to the shortcoming of irritable personality and narrow mind.

He has also intentionally corrected it over the years, but his nature is such that it is really difficult to correct it.Now he can only achieve "awareness at the moment of thought", but there is still a considerable distance from "awareness without following".

Now he wants to calm down and see if this is a fatal situation.

After Shiba Gouzi and the old goat finished their meal, they fed Mo Bei some leftovers, and it was dark again.

The old goat seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be asking Shiba Gouzi, "Will Gong Xiaobai call the police? If you say that he is a big bastard, he will call the police if something happens, that would be too embarrassing." However, Gong Xiaobai's grandson always does things unexpectedly, if he really reports to the police, then we..."

Chai Gouzi said impatiently: "What's the matter with calling the police? The police can find people who Gong Xiaobai can't even find?"

The old goat smiled happily: "That's right. Hey, I said you weren't seen when you started?"

Chai Gouzi snorted, "Thank you for your good calculations, who wants to stare at the garbage collector. No fucking smoked me to death."

The old goat hurriedly flattered: "Your brother should be cautious."

He had no doubts, but Chai Gouzi became suspicious again, "Is this house safe?"

The old goat said: "This place is remote, even if this little bastard shouts at the top of his voice, he won't be able to attract anyone, don't worry." He gave Mo Bei a sideways look, and said threateningly: "After killing him, take out Once buried in the ground, it is impossible for anyone to find it when it rots into bones."

Chai Gouzi said: "Why scare him, it's annoying to cry."

The old goat laughed strangely: "Crying? He cut off his tongue when he cried." After a pause, he said with some surprise: "No, Shiba Goat, did you find out that this kid has never cried."

Chai Gouzi was puzzled: "Why didn't you cry, and made you smell like urine."

The old goat shook his head and said, "Nonsense, that made me hurt my stomach. I mean, if a child is tied up, shouldn't he cry in fright?"

Chai Gouzi scratched his head and said, "I didn't know, this is the first time I've kidnapped someone."

The old goat took a battery and smashed it on Mo Bei's head, "Little brat, are you afraid?"

Mo Bei said, "Scared."

Chai Gouzi sneered, glanced at the old goat, and said, "Look, you must be too scared to even cry."

The old goat stared at Mo Bei for a while, his face gradually darkened, he suddenly walked over and kicked Mo Bei in the stomach, Mo Bei snorted and curled up.The old goat kicked and kicked one after another, while Mo Bei just curled up and tried his best to protect his vitals. The two of them beat one and the other were beaten, but neither made a sound.

Shiba Gouzi looked at it for a while, then came to stop the old goat: "Why are you crazy?"

The old goat was out of breath: "I've never seen such a nasty thing, if I don't subdue him, I'm making trouble."

Mo Bei lay on the ground, struggling to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands, and said softly, "What are you afraid of?"

The old goat said angrily, "I'm afraid?" He kicked over again, and Mo Bei's weak body slid out of the ground and hit the wall heavily, suffocating for a moment before coughing hard.

Chai Gouzi also got angry, and pulled the old goat back, "Are you finished? Go fight Gong Xiaobai if you want to!" He is young and strong, and this push made the old goat stronger. He is thin and thin, and has been addicted to drinking and sex for many years. He has already hollowed out his body.

Many people in the world know that the old goat was cut off by his mistress' daughter, including the people under Matchstick. Many of them ridiculed him, and even dubbed him "the last eunuch in China".The old goat has a good face. Seeing that people around him look at him strangely, even Matchstick unconsciously shows contemptuous expressions, so he can't stay around Matchstick anymore.He hated Gong Xiaobai, and he also hated Match, but when he wanted to take revenge, he found that he had no one under his command. Even those little Buddhas dared to jump around and call him "an eggless old waste", so he could only find someone who was also killed. The Shiba Gouzi who has nowhere to go.

However, Chai Gouzi's unintentional words just hurt the old goat's heart.

The old goat screamed, Shiba Gouzi was taken aback, and saw the old goat rushing towards him, tearing and beating him without a trace.In terms of fighting alone, three old goats tied together are no match for Shiba Gouzi, but right now Shiba Gouzi doesn't want to destroy the cooperative relationship between the two of them, and was frightened by the hysterical appearance of the old goat. He was scratched several times by the old goat, and he was very embarrassed.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy?" Chai Gouzi couldn't take it anymore after being hit a few times, and knocked down the old goat after a few punches.

At this moment, Mo Bei had already sat up against the wall, looking at the old goat crying like a child and the bewildered Shiba Gouzi, with a cold smile on his lips.

Although he doesn't like the police, but with the expansion of business, it is inevitable to deal with officials and family members. Gong Xiaobai has long hidden this dislike.Mo Bei was kidnapped. Of course he had to call the police. It is one thing to send someone to find him himself, but another thing for the police to investigate the case. If we work together, we may be able to find him faster.

But what is disappointing is that no matter whether it is Gong Xiaobai's people or the police, although they have locked the suspicion on Shiba Gouzi, they just can't find Shiba Gouzi's whereabouts.

In the middle of the night, a house in Honggang Village in the suburbs turned on the lights, and the dog in the yard barked a few times and then fell silent as if its throat had been cut.There was a dull sound of beating in the room, and the wailing of men, women's begging and children's crying sounded, "Stop beating! We really don't know where Shiba Gouzi is! We don't usually communicate much. real!"

The sound of beating still didn't stop, and the woman's cries continued intermittently: "Our shopkeeper and Chai Gouzi are cousins, but they are not brothers. They have a long relationship. They just walk around during the holidays, and they don't usually see each other. .Stop beating. If you beat me again, you will die. I beg of you.”

After a while, the woman began to cry and scold Shiba Gouzi for hurting them. After a while, she said hurriedly: "I remembered, I remembered. A while ago I saw Shiba Gouzi on the street talking to a man named Shiba Gouzi." The old goats were talking together. Just last week, not far from Shiba Gouzi's house."

Only then did the beating sound stop, and Gong Xiaobai said in a deep voice, "Do you know the old goat?"

The woman sobbed and said, "I don't know him, I just saw it once. My shopkeeper lost the money, and it was his boy who stole it. Chai Gouzi asked him for a favor and wanted it back."

Gong Xiaobai asked: "Old Goat and Shiba Gouzi often come and go?"

The woman said: "I don't know about this...Don't hit me! I really don't know this!"

When the sky was dim and bright, the back kitchen in the small restaurant was preparing breakfast, and the smell of steamed buns wafted to the front hall.Match's stomach grumbled a few times, he smiled at Gong Xiaobai embarrassedly, and told his subordinates: "Get two drawers of steamed stuffed buns, one drawer of vegetarian ones and the other drawer of meat, and then ask if the millet porridge is ready. Serve two bowls. And six of those tea eggs." He said kindly to Gong Xiaobai: "You must have a good breakfast, or your stomach won't be able to take it."

Gong Xiaobai said coldly: "I lost my child, even if there are delicacies from mountains and seas in front of me, I can't eat them."

Match sighed: "Oh, this matter is troublesome to anyone. I don't even care about that child of yours. He is ghostly and handsome. If Shiba Gouzi really did it, then he is really good. It’s just devoid of conscience.”

Gong Xiaobai said: "Brother Match, smart people don't talk dark words, you hand over the old goat to me, and I accept your love."

The steamed stuffed bun and rice porridge were brought up, and while the match was peeling the eggshell, he sighed again and said, "Don't worry, I have already asked someone to inquire about the whereabouts of the old goat, and I will notify you as soon as I have news. I know, since the old goat was killed by that, he has no face to hang out with me. I haven't seen his shadow for a long time. I can't guarantee whether I can find him, but I will try my best. For, do your best.”

Gong Xiaobai said lightly: "Then I would like to thank my brother first. When I am looking for the old goat, please help me to spread a message on the Tao. If you come out to mess around, don't blame others for not telling you. rule."

Match dipped the peeled tea eggs into a small bowl filled with soy sauce and vinegar, and asked casually, "What do you mean by that?"

Gong Xiaobai said: "No matter what fatal things happened in our generation, we didn't say that our family members were involved. But now that Chai Gouzi and Lao Goat broke the rules, I'm afraid some people will follow suit. There will be no rules, and the competition will not be about which elder brother is benevolent and has means, but who is more shameless and vicious."

The action of the match paused.

Gong Xiaobai said: "Let's use an analogy. Brother Match and I are a little unhappy. We can fight beforehand, that is, when we should fight, and sit down and negotiate when we shouldn't fight. In the future, hehe, maybe we have to fight first. The other party's wife and children are arrested and we can talk again. If the talk goes wrong, the person who catches it can't let it go. So, maybe those who come out to hang out in the future should either not marry a wife and have children, or find a dozen or so Twenty wives gave birth to dozens of sons, and even if ten or eight of them die, don’t worry about it.”

Match's face darkened, and he looked at Gong Xiaobai without speaking for a while.

Gong Xiaobai's words are threats, but they are also true. If they are like Chai Gouzi and Lao Shanyang, if they can't fight against the righteous master, they will take their family members under the knife, wouldn't everyone be in danger.They are just bastards, and they are not big men who live in luxury houses and drive yachts like those shown in Hong Kong movies. They can find dozens of bodyguards to protect their families 24 hours a day.

The head really can't be opened.

Match scolded the eighteen generations of the old goat's ancestors in his heart, put away his intention to confuse the past, and said cautiously: "Don't worry, Yunbian is such a big place, as long as Shibagouzi If you and the old goat don't go out of this area, you will definitely find it."

Gong Xiaobai nodded: "Thank you."

Perhaps thanks to the internal strife between Chai Gouzi and the old goat, Mo Bei didn't have to sit on the ground that night, he was tied to a chair.When the sky was dim, the old goat got up first, and said to Shiba Gouzi: "I'll go out and find out the news, and see what Gong Xiaobai's idea is."

Chai Gouzi said: "Be careful, don't let people find out."

The old goat said: "Got it. It doesn't matter if we are found out, and no one knows that I am with you."

After the old goat left, Chai Gouzi couldn't fall asleep anymore, and after tossing and turning for a while, he still sat up.As soon as he got up, he saw Mo Bei staring at him silently, and Chai Gouzi scolded: "You son of a bitch, I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

Mo Bei said, "How does it feel to kill someone?"

Chai Gouzi was stunned. He scratched his hair and asked inexplicably, "How does it feel?"

The corner of Mo Bei's mouth was slightly bent, and he said, "How does it feel after killing?"

Chai Gouzi said, "Fuck! Why the hell are you asking this?"

Mo Bei said, "I guess you haven't killed anyone."

Chai Gouzi said angrily: "Fart! I have killed more fucking people than you have ever seen!" After finishing speaking, he felt that he was exaggerating, and changed his words: "If you haven't killed ten, there must be eight. When I saw the blood with a knife, the blood gushed out and was still hot."

Mo Bei nodded: "Maybe you stabbed someone to death when you were fighting with them. But, do you know the difference between killing someone in this kind of fight and murder?"

Chai Gouzi asked in a daze, "What?"

Mo Bei said: "When you fight, you are full of passion and enthusiasm. You don't think about the consequences. Sometimes you may not even stab someone to death intentionally, but you just can't stop for a while, or you stab the wrong vital point. But murder, there will be For a period of time, I have to think repeatedly about whether to do it and how to do it. I have to choose the time, place, and tool to kill. I have to think about how to hide the body after the murder and how to get rid of the crime. Simply put, murder requires brains and a certain amount of psychology. Affordability."

Chai Gouzi noticed some interest, felt that idleness was idleness, and it was fun to listen to the kid talking nonsense, so he said, "Well, keep talking."

Mo Bei said: "Why do you need to have psychological endurance? Before you actually kill that person, you may have killed him countless times in your imagination, maybe as you imagine the murder process By deduction, the appearance of his death becomes more and more real. When you actually kill him, you may still feel that the scene at this time is familiar and familiar. Think about it, most people kill people on impulse. I was terrified, but the murderer not only deduced the scene of the murder of the deceased many times before the event, but also kept recalling the real scene afterwards, this feeling..." He smiled.

Chai Gouzi was attracted by Mo Bei's words without knowing it. He looked into Mo Bei's eyes in shock, and vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't spare any extra thoughts to think about it.He didn't notice that Mo Bei's tone and speed of speech had gradually changed, even the rhythm of his breathing had changed, and the direction of the topic had also turned around.

"It's not difficult to kill. A knife, a rope, or even a basin of water are enough. Hiding the corpse is also very simple. Just find a place where there are no people and dig a hole and bury it. Even if you don't hide the corpse, it's nothing special. You can run away as long as you can, China is so big, you can hide with a cat anywhere for decades, and live to old age with 50 peace.”

Chai Gouzi subconsciously nodded.

"50, so much money, even if you don't do anything, it's enough for you to live a good life for ten years. Find a small city, buy a house, and use the rest of the money to do business. Money makes money and makes money. , maybe you can start a company in a few years, make a lot of money, and be more prestigious than Gong Xiaobai. However, no matter how much money you earn, you can't make yourself too famous. Once you are famous, you will be easily discovered by Gong Xiaobai. His People hold grudges too much, even in ten or twenty years, he may find you. Once he finds out, all your hard earned money will be lost."

Shiba Gouzi frowned.

"But as long as you have money, it's not a big deal to hide your name. 50, no, I made a mistake, it's not 50, you and the old goat will share it, and each person has 25. Tsk tsk, 25 can do more than 50." It’s too much. But there’s nothing you can do about it. It’s only natural for two people to do things and share the money. Even if you are the one who actually does it, and the old goat is just an idea; even if you are the one who wants to kill, and the old goat Even if you are caught by the police, you are the one who will be sentenced to death, and the old goat will be fine after a few years in prison at most... It's not fair, it doesn't matter, you and the old goat are in the same group. The old goat finds When you do this together, it’s because you value your credibility. Although credit, benevolence and righteousness are nothing to him, he can call you a brother in person and dig holes behind your back, but you can’t. You dare to kidnap, you dare to kill people, but you dare not touch the old goat. When he left, he said, no one knows that he is with you anyway. This is so true! No one knows that he is with you You are in the same group, he is safe. He has lost his lifeline now, and you still scold him for being useless, how embarrassing he is, how embarrassing he is, and you have seen it all..."

Shiba Gouzi's face became more and more gloomy and fierce.

The old goat came back in the afternoon, and Mo Bei was still the same as when he left. He didn't know whether he was asleep or awake on the chair. Shiba Gouzi was watching TV. When he saw him coming back, he just glanced over from the corner of his eye and didn't even say hello. beat.The old goat cursed a few words in his heart, but his face was very gentle and kind, and he said nonsense: "Where are you watching TV?"

Chai Gouzi hummed, this broken TV can receive two channels, one of which is still clearer than human faces, and the other is singing Peking Opera "Sanchakou".

The old goat said: "I've inquired, and Gong Xiaobai doesn't have that much savings, and he's trying to get some money out of the company's account, and even asked someone to borrow money."

Chai Gouzi frowned: "He doesn't have enough money?"

The old goat said: "I think it may not be enough, maybe it's because of the rumor that we are afraid that we will increase the price."

Chai Gouzi said: "Hehe, 50 yuan is actually quite a small amount for two people."

The old goat said: "Well, at the beginning, I said that he would ask for 50 yuan. In fact, after thinking about it, it is still less. For a company as big as his, what is 50 yuan? Even if it costs 100 million, I guess Then he can take it out."

Chai Gouzi said, "Isn't 100 million enough?"

The old goat said: "It may take a little effort, but since he is willing to pay out 50, he should be able to agree to another 50."

Chai Gouzi said, "Then what do you mean?"

The old goat said: "Send him another letter, and add another 50. What do you think?"

Chai Gouzi pondered for a while and said, "If you want to say yes, then you can."

The old goat became excited, took a piece of paper and wrote a letter with his left hand, saying: "I see it." After the letter was finished, he folded it in half and put it in his pocket, saying: "Oh, old arm and old leg. Yes, it's really too much to walk for a long time. But you can't show up now, so I have to."

Chai Gouzi said lightly: "Yes, thank you for your hard work."

The old goat said with a smile: "It's nothing, let's work together."

Chai Gouzi stared at the leaving back of the old goat, his eyes were unclear.

It was getting dark again, and Mo Bei stared numbly at a stain on the ground. If this dragged on, even if he was not killed by Shiba Gouzi, he would die of a high fever.He spent almost all of this afternoon in a state of half-consciousness, relying on his willpower to persevere until now, and he has to wait to see if the seed he sowed will bear sinful flowers.

The old goat came back cold, with some cooked food and two bottles of brandy.He ate and drank with Shiba Goat, perhaps because he felt that Shiba Goat was too silent and the atmosphere seemed a bit depressed, or maybe he was excited because he expected to get more ransom, and the old goat talked a lot.

Mo Bei lowered his head, listening in a daze.Mo Bei knew in his previous life that although the old goat always pretends to be profound, he is actually a person who likes to brag about his great achievements. He is like a hen, who will cluck for a long time after laying eggs, for fear that others will ignore him. credit.Moreover, he also has a problem, that is, when he brags about himself, he will belittle others intentionally or unintentionally. Although this kind of belittlement is often not obvious, it is not pleasant to listen to Shiba Gouzi after he has already taken precautions.

"Yes, you have worked so hard, without you, what would I have to fight Gong Xiaobai with?" Chai Gouzi snorted.

The two bottles of shochu were almost bottomed out, and the old goat was really drunk. He patted Shiba Gouzi on the shoulder, with a confiding look, "Don't say that, who is with whom. This time, Just let Gong Xiaobai lose his wife and lose his army. Hehe, let me tell you, it would be fun if he could tie his wife. It’s still a little bit of a waste to tie a nephew now."

Chai Gouzi raised his eyebrows: "You never told me to tie up his wife from the beginning."

The old goat said: "Oh, I don't think it is easier to tie a child than an adult. His wife is surrounded by people now, but the child doesn't have one. If you have someone under your command who can help you, then I would have said to tie his wife." , Can a daughter-in-law be the same as a nephew? The asking price would be seven figures. Even if he, Gong Xiaobai, sells the company or the restaurant, he has to chip in the money. Now, let’s get some money.”

Mo Bei bent the corner of his mouth, as if he heard the sound of a seed sprouting out of his heart.

Chai Gouzi picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, chewed it, and said, "When you get the money, what are you going to do?"

The old goat thought for a while and said, "Go to Shandong, find a small city, buy a house, and open a small store, which will be enough for me to live for the rest of my life."

Chai Gouzi said: "50 is enough for you to live for the rest of your life?"

The old goat smiled sadly: "The rest of my life is not long, unlike you who are young, half of my body is buried in the soil."

Chai Gouzi nodded: "Yes, I still have several decades left for the rest of my life, and 50 is not enough."

The old goat went back again: "So it would be great if it was Gong Xiaobai's wife who was tied up at the beginning, and it would be enough to do this."

Chai Gouzi hummed.

The old goat felt that the wine was drunk, so he asked the earth to lie down on the bed and said, "I'll sleep for a while, I'm exhausted from running all day today."

Shiba Gouzi said lightly: "Sleep well, I'll watch." He slowly chewed peanuts one by one, and occasionally took a sip of the remaining half glass of wine.

Mao Amin's singing came out from the TV: "The star is still the same star, the moon is still the same moon, the mountain is still the same mountain, and the beam is still the same beam..."

Shiba Gouzi stood by the bed and looked down at the old goat. The old goat was snoring, smacking his mouth from time to time, and white foam emerged from the corner of his mouth.

Perhaps because of the high fever, Mo Bei felt that the singing on TV and the creaking sound of the camp bed when the old goat struggled seemed a bit ethereal.

The singing has gradually reached a climax: "...only the shadow of the fence is so long, and the housekeeper dog is barking so wildly." But the creaking of the bed gradually subsided, and Chai Gouzi kept pressing his knees on the old goat's chest for a long time before slowly moving away from his neck.

Shiba Gouzi was panting, as if he had just run a few kilometers, his heart was beating violently, it was a very wonderful feeling.He strangled a person with his own hands, a living person, a living person who was drinking and chatting with him a few minutes ago.He put his finger under the old goat's nose and felt it for a while, but he didn't breathe; he pressed his hand on the artery in the old goat's neck, but there was no pulse.

The nasty old goat is dead.

Chai Gouzi suddenly felt that the old goat wasn't that bad, he could actually bear it.

But then again, why should he have to put up with an annoying old guy?Still a lifeless piece of trash.

It's not that things can't be done without him, heh, it's happier without him.

Shiba Gouzi smiled unconsciously, and when he saw the half-closed eyes of the old goat, his smile disappeared again.For a moment, he thought the old goat was not dead, but was looking at him with mocking and malicious eyes.Then he realized that it was just an illusion.

He wanted to reach out and wipe off the old goat's eyelids, but for some reason now, Chai Gouzi didn't want to have direct contact with the old goat's body at all, so he pulled the pillow out from under the old goat's neck and pressed it on his face.

After a long sigh of relief, Chai Gouzi turned around and saw Mo Bei's indifferent eyes.

Chai Gouzi grabbed Mo Bei's neck and forced him to look up.He thought to himself, the child's neck is so thin that it can be pinched with one hand.

Mo Bei said, "You haven't got the money yet."

Chai Gouzi grinned: "Yes, you have two more days to live. Only two days." He moved his hand away from Mo Bei's neck.

Shiba Gouzi sat back at the table, continued to chew peanuts, and sipped the soju.

Mo Bei moved his hands that were tied behind his back, with an iron nail between his fingers, and continued to grind the rope slowly.The skills cultivated in the previous life are still useful in this life, fortunately.

Finally, the wine was gone, and Shiba Gouzi watched TV with his bloodshot eyes open. The excitement of killing had gradually faded, and he began to feel cold.There was still a dead body on the bed behind him, which was really strange. The dead body didn't make a sound or move, but it had a strong sense of existence, so he couldn't ignore it.He didn't want to look back at the old goat's corpse. It was ugly enough alive, but even more disgusting dead.But if he didn't look at it, he always felt that the corpse seemed to be making some subtle movements behind it, maybe it was stretching out its hand, or it might be tilting its head.

This is called being suspicious, right?Or is it called guilty conscience?

Chai Gouzi pondered with his limited cultural knowledge.

Maybe it was the effect of alcohol, or because he was sleepy, Shiba Gouzi felt a little dizzy.He began to regret that he shouldn't have killed the old goat so quickly, so that there is not even a shift changer now.He gave Mo Bei a dull look. The child hung his head, not sure if he was asleep.

Out of caution, Chai Gouzi was going to check the rope binding Mo Bei before going to bed, although he felt that it was unnecessary.

Just as Shiba Gouzi bent down, his eyes blurred suddenly, and then something pierced into his left eye.Chai Gouzi yelled at the severe pain, instinctively covered his bleeding eyes with one hand, and waved away the threatening thing in front of him with the other—Mo Beilian fell to the ground with his chair.

"Ah——" Chai Gouzi howled and staggered a few steps, holding onto the table to stand firm. His mind had recovered from the initial severe pain, and he glared at Mo Bei on the ground with his intact right eye. .

Mo Bei struggled to get up, but his legs were still tied to the chair legs, and the heavy chair was pressing on him, making him unable to move at all.

Chai Gouzi couldn't believe it, the child in front of him untied the rope right under his nose, and even hurt one of his eyes!The bloody brat!Chai Gouzi kicked Mo Bei hard on the head.

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