Violence and Pro Guide

Chapter 31 Calling is Too Difficult EP02

The Gamma galaxy circulation market does not open at a fixed location. All sellers will register on a specific website in advance. After the transaction items reach a certain limit, the system will calculate an optimal coordinate based on the locations of all sellers. Then determine a time when everyone can arrive on time, and then announce the market opening details on the homepage of the website.

In order to be able to sneak into the market smoothly, Jack also used a fake ID to register as a seller, and uploaded a bunch of unsold dead house comics as pre-trade goods.As a freelance hunter, making false certificates is a basic business skill. The last time Kafka was found out was purely a natural disaster-his appearance is too eye-catching, and fools with such a large visual impact will list him as a key suspect.

The scheduled location of this fair is not too far away, and Brahma can arrive there in a few hundred hours, so there is no need for everyone to sleep. Jack locked himself in the workshop at the bottom floor after eating and sleeping. Sneaky doesn't know what to do.Kafka was bored alone, drove the cleaning car to clean the entire spaceship, turned into a big black wolf and played with his tail for a while, really bored, so he turned his attention to Jack's bedroom.

Before Jack went to the workshop, he set a password for the door for the first time, and now there should be only his little wife left in it. I don't know if it was too much or too much, and there was no movement.

Once curiosity arises, it will rapidly expand. Kafka feels as uncomfortable as a cat scratching. After struggling for a long time, he secretly glued a few monitors on the only way Jack must pass back to the room, and then cracked the password of the bedroom door.

what smell?Kafka sniffed alertly as soon as he entered the room, blood, Jack's blood, sweat, and... a small amount of semen.No way, Kafka has been a good friend for decades, and he is very familiar with any physical smell of Jack. Who told him that he is a flying wolf shapeshifter, and his good nose is almost a burden.

Tiptoeing around a pile of torn clothes, Jack's big bed that was once full of NC comics lay a sleeping man, with his face sideways, half of his face sunken in the pillow, short black hair with Dark brown, covering a fair, almost transparent face.

Hey, Zunbai... Kafka thought enviously, squatting by the bed and looking curiously at Jack's little wife, his eyebrows are also a little brown like the hair, not pure black, long, and the eyebrows are not like Jack's. So sharp, but there is another kind of soft heroism.The single eyelid eyeliner is very long, the eyelashes are sparse but curled up, and the lower eyelid has a faint black shadow.

Sure enough, the two of them were overindulgent, Kafka secretly clicked his tongue, reached out and fiddled with the belt on his face, the belt was wearing the sex toys he contributed to Jack, and the bright gold metal gag was stuck in his mouth , holding his teeth tightly, because he couldn't bite and swallow, a puddle of saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, which wetted the white pillow, making his lips look particularly pink and moist.

There was more than half of the donkey meat on fire on the bedside plate, and it looked like he had only taken a few small bites, and the juice in the glass was almost full. Kafka secretly scolded Jack for being such a scumbag, he wouldn’t even give him a bite if he trampled people like this Full of food, do you want to dislocate your jaw by holding your mouth gag for such a long time?

As if feeling his gaze, the little wife suddenly turned over uncomfortably, rolled up most of the quilt, and her snow-white naked body almost blinded Kafka's titanium alloy wolf eyes - before Jack left No clothes were given to him, and his body was covered with suspicious purple marks, which were hickeys, but they didn't look like it—unless Jack was transformed, it was impossible for him to kiss such a large mouth mark.

But as a subject, his muscles are a little too developed, right?Kafka felt a bit disobedient, but after touching the tough lumps on his body, he felt that it was actually okay ==

For some perverted consideration, Jack actually tied his hands and feet with alloy wire, and hung his hands on the railing on the side of the big bed, because his snow-white wrists and ankles were all bruised because of the tightness. Grinding red.

Kafka's heart softened for a moment, and he gently untied the metal wire binding the bed rails. Probably because his movements were a little too wide, the person on the bed squirmed uneasily and woke up.

The slender single eyelid opened slowly, and the dark brown pupils blinked twice ignorantly, like a helpless child. Kafka's heart trembled when he saw it, but just as he knelt down and wanted to ask When he was hungry or not, the little wife's eyeballs suddenly shrank, and in a flash, they turned into a bright golden color. Then, without knowing where the strength came from, a carp jumped up and threw him. He fell backwards.

Kafka finally knew why Jack tied him to the bed. With such strength, is he a prince or a thug?Clutching his chin, he got up: "You, you, don't get excited, calm down!"

Qiao Dongliang would be damned if he could calm down. When he woke up before, he found himself lying naked on a strange bed, with Su Jieke, disheveled and disheveled, sleeping beside him, with his mouth gagged by a metal gag.After finally taking off the gag, he woke up Su Jieke and asked where he was, how was Luo Bing, who knew that guy got up very angry, even more angry than the victim, and swung his fist without saying a word. come over.

One is a vampire who is overly dehydrated, and the other is a shapeshifter who has lost too much blood. Although everyone has only one side of the blood tank left, their combat effectiveness is still very strong. They are playing ping-pong-pong in a bedroom that is not spacious.Of course, no matter how strong Qiao Dongliang was, he was no match for Su Jieke, and he was completely overwhelmed in a short while, lying face down on the ground.

Su Jieke was hit several times by his disorderly bastard punches. He was quite violent. He rode on him and punched him several times, gagged him, and got some extremely flexible punches from somewhere. The metal wire tied him tightly like a zongzi.

"Things without restraint!" Zha Mao Di said this sentence from the beginning to the end, and then sat on the head of the bed in a cold and noble manner and ate donkey meat.

Qiao Dongliang looked at his own food and ate another food, and his saliva flowed down the pillow. Unfortunately, his mouth was too tight to speak, so he could only close his eyes and pretend he didn't see it. Unexpectedly, he was dehydrated and weak, so he pretended to sleep caught.

Then when he opened his eyes again, he found a mighty black man squatting on the bedside.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Qiao Dongliang stared at him for a long time, finally compromised, and knelt quietly on the bed to express his cooperation. Kafka hesitated for a while and took off the gag: "Don't scream, if you disturb Jack, I will be finished."

Half of Qiao Dongliang's face was paralyzed, his jaw couldn't close for a moment, he frowned in pain, leaned over his shoulder and pressed his chin, and asked hoarsely, "Where is this? Where is Su Jieke? Who are you?" Su Jieke kidnapped old nigger?

"My name is Kafka." The big black man said friendly, "This is Jack's home, and he works in the workshop below."

Qiao Dongliang glanced around, and his eyes stayed on the fire of donkey meat that Su Jieke had gnawed. Although the fire had cooled down completely, it still exuded an aroma.

"Are you hungry?" Kafka asked sympathetically.Qiao Dong nodded, and Kafka thoughtfully picked up the fire and brought it to his mouth: "Eat it, I will make fried noodles for you later."

It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten real earth. When Qiao Dongliang heard the word “Zhajiang Noodles”, tears welled up in his eyes. He took a bite of donkey meat, nodded, sniffed his nose, and asked pitifully, “Can you let me go and eat by myself?” ?"

Maybe he just woke up and was irritable just now, so it looks cute and obedient, Kafka hesitated, and untied the metal wires that bound his hands and feet: "Hey, you have to be good, don't beat people indiscriminately Oh, I won’t give you something good to eat if you hit someone..."

Before he could finish speaking, Kafka's eyes went dark, and an extremely hard object hit the bridge of his nose with a bang, and two lines of hot liquid gushed out of his nostrils, splashing all over his face.

Fuck, is he practicing Shaolin Iron Head Kungfu?With two headbutts in a row, Kafka rolled upside down under the bed again, clutching his nose and shouting: "You, you, stop! I don't want to hurt anyone..." The second child who hurt his little wife, Jun Jack, will definitely die If you divide the enemy, I will beat me up first.

"Hurt your mother! Outer space is not suitable for you, go back to Guangzhou, dear!" Qiao Dongliang picked up a chair and smashed it on his head, and ran out with his trousers in his hands. , black brothers, just think I'm sorry for you!

Qiao Dongliang was dumbfounded when he got out of the bedroom. Nima is not on the ground, but in the spaceship!

What should we do now?After a short period of panic, Qiao Dongliang ran along the aisle to the main control room. In any case, there should be communication equipment there, to see if he could contact Shang Luo Bing. If he was lucky, he might be able to control the spaceship.

Halfway through Kankan's run, the small metal door on the side of the aisle made a crisp sound of "Ding--". Walk out of the person he least wants to see in his life.

"Why is it you?" Su Jieke was also stunned, looking in surprise at the little wife who was frozen there and still running naked, "Why did you run out without clothes?"

Qiao Dongliang turned his head and ran away without saying a word. The hair-blowing monster is not to be provoked. If he catches him, he will be tied up again. Maybe there will be another violent beating.

The one with bare feet can't run with shoes, and the mvp can't run with the golden right foot. He is about to reach the door of the control room. Qiao Dongliang's right arm hurts, and Su Jieke has already caught it in his hand.

Qiao Dongliang knew that this was going to be a disaster, so he didn't care to let go, swung his long legs, and kicked Jack in the face with a flying kick. Bruce Lee yelled like possessed: "Ah———"

Jack was directly hit on the right side of the cheek by the magical foot. Although it didn't hurt much, the "pia" sound seemed to hit his self-esteem that had been carefully maintained for decades.

He has been slapped twice since he grew up so big, once by his father, Emperor Soter, and once by today, although one used his hands and the other his feet, they were all for the same thing and the same person.

Nima's marriage is simply challenging Lao Tzu's integrity!Jack is completely blackened...

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