Chapter 091 Yu Wang angrily beats the dog and bastard

Suddenly I heard the dog's words, and my heart was a little calmer. At least this product was not successful. I was calm and I didn't know what was going on inside. I didn't dare to act rashly and carefully moved to the door.

I looked inside through the crack of the door. With just a glance, I only felt that my qi and blood suddenly surged up, and I suddenly lost my reason, and the endless murderous intention completely spread in my heart.

The layout of the mandala's room is also extremely simple. You can see the whole picture at a glance. There is a European-style double bed facing the door. The mandala, which has always been indisputably, is extremely embarrassed at this time, just like the island ** film. His hands are tied together at the head of the bed, and their legs are split open, and they are tied to the end of the bed.

She was wearing a thin lace-trimmed nightdress all over her body. Her body was under control, her skirt was raised high above her waist, and her lower body... turned out to be naked,

At the end of her bed, the bastard I saw last time held DV in his hand and patted the mandala. He said cleanly, "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll make you happy when my husband shoots for another five minutes... Wow ha ha, although I've been with many women, you are still the most delicious, wow ha ha. ......”

"I'll wipe it." I really couldn't stand it anymore. I raised my foot and kicked the door directly.

"What kind of person." The sudden change caught the dog off guard. The guy trembled all over and subconsciously roared,

"MLGB, the man who wants your life." Unfortunately, the hidden knife in the black bag was taken away by Ma Tiancheng last time, otherwise I could stab this guy to death now. After dodging in, I rushed to the dog's body in a murderous way. The hammer in my hand raised high and suddenly hit the head of this guy.

I was also dizzy. If I hit his forehead this time, it is estimated that at least one hole will be left in the forehead.

"I'll wipe it."

Human beings have an instinctive reaction to death. When the dog saw my hammer fall, he subconsciously raised the DV in his hand to resist. At the same time, his head flashed slightly to the side.

"Bang."

I don't know how much power this hammer contains. After breaking the lens of DV, the hammer did not lose momentum and fell on the forehead above the dog's left eye with a crack.

"Ah."

The bright red blood fell down his forehead and rushed into his eyes during a breath. Under the conditioned reflex, the dog quickly retreated and distanced me.

The eyes swept slightly, and a pair of small white underwear on the floor and a pink ** (well, still that sentence, I don't know what this is, then you are as pure as me) unspeakably dazzling,

"Beast." Mandala's legs were separated and tied to **, and all the scenery under her could be seen. I scolded angrily, grabbed **'s quilt and covered her lower body.

Maybe I've known that Mandala was here since I spoke, but people have self-esteem. How can she be embarrassed to talk to me in her current state?

I didn't take care of the dog's bastards. I reached out to untie the rope tied to her ankle. The dog's bastards were really fierce. There were two bruises on the white and tender ankles of the mandala, which was shocking.

After gently sending her little feet back to the quilt and avoiding the naked-naked posture, the mandala finally summoned up the courage and opened his eyes tremblingly.

"Wang Zai..." said two words in a hoarse voice, and the mandala could no longer say it. In the clear eyes, tears fell down with grievances.

"Sister Man, don't be afraid, I'm coming." Seriously, I'm a little sad. If I come five minutes late, what kind of result will it be?

I bent down and helped her untie her tied wrist. At the moment when she completely regained her freedom, the mandala was like an injured rabbit, wrapped in the quilt and trembled slightly.

Just as I was about to say a few words to comfort her, I scolded behind her and wrinkled: "Fuck you little boy, you want to kill me. Go to hell."

"Peng."

I wiped the fuck. I can't forget that feeling for the rest of my life. The bastard behind me grabbed the stool while I untied the rope for the mandala and fell down on my back.

This time just hit my spine. I just felt numb all over, and I couldn't lift it in one breath. My face turned pale. I gritted my teeth and turned around. The whole face was full of blood, which made him extremely ferocious.

"Anyway, I've lived enough. If you want to die, I'll stay with you." The dog's left eye couldn't open, and a fierce light flashed in his right eye. He raised the stool again, as if he wanted to blow my head off.

"Go to Nima." Although I'm not strong, I'm at least a normal person. This guy's body has long been hollowed out by drugs. In terms of how my reaction ability can be my opponent,

While his arm was raised high and had not yet fallen, I learned from the shots that often appeared on TV and kicked him directly on the knee.

"Kka."

A crisp bone crack sounded, and the dog made a beast-like howl. One stagger fell to the ground, hugged his knees and shouted,

"MD."

I strode forward, grabbed the dog's miscellaneous hair with my left hand like iron pliers, clenched my fist with my right hand, and fell like raindrops in front of his people.

"Kka."

"Puff."

"Woo-woo."

The bridge of his nose was broken, and blood gushed. The yellow teeth full of his mouth were knocked off by me. The pain made him whimper, and it was no longer a human voice.

"Bastard, I killed you." The dog's eyes were slightly closed, and there was no resistance at all. His half-dead appearance did not return my pity. He hugged his head, and I hit the back of his head on the hard floor with my arms.

"Peng."

When the huge impact sounded, the dog was completely paralyzed and twitched all over. The blood splashing from the bottom of his head instantly dyed the ground red, and there was continuous blood foam coming out of his mouth.

Looking that he had no strength to resist, a sense of weakness hit my nerve endings in an instant. I couldn't help stepping back a few steps, sitting on **, gasping for breath,

"Wang Zai, woo... I'm so scared, woo..." I just sat **, and I don't know where a force came from the mandala, and it fluttered into my arms.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Her body was cold, and her whole body was trembling violently. As I patted her on the back, I comforted her softly,

"Wang Zai, will he die?" It seemed that I saw the miserable appearance of the dog, and there was no blood on the poor girl's face: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I, I..."

"I don't think so..." In fact, I'm a little afraid now. It was too heavy to take action in anger just now, but although this product is not conscious, his breathing is still there.

"Wang Zai, your hand..."

I turned my head and took a look. My right hand hit the door and hit people, and the white bones were exposed in the joints. It looked extremely horrible.

"It doesn't matter. Don't talk. Take a break first." I wrapped her tightly with a quilt: "I had called the police when I came. I believe the police will come in a moment."

"Wang Zai..." Mandala's delicate body trembled slightly, and then there seemed to be something difficult to say: "I... I... I don't want to confront him... I..."

"Don't worry, no one will let you do what you don't like." I smiled at the mandala and whispered,

"Hmm." Mandala was really scared. She curled up in my arms and slowly closed her eyes.

Five minutes later, there was a sound of footsteps outside the bedroom. I just looked up and saw three policemen with big waists and live ammunition rushing into the bedroom: "Police, don't move."

Although there are only three people, these three goods are also well-trained. The first one has a serious face. The moment he enters the room, he raises the muzzle of the black hole and locks my forehead straight.

"Brother, are you... all right?" The policeman saw clearly that I seemed to be a little relieved. He looked around and frowned, "You two, take the lying one to the hospital for emergency treatment immediately."

"Yes." The two little policemen were also clean and neat. After saying a few words to the walkie-talkie, they didn't care about the life or death of the dog and left.

"Wang Zai, mobile phone, mobile phone, his mobile phone." The two little policemen hadn't gone out yet. The mandala seemed to suddenly remember something. He sat up and shouted,

"Sister Man..."

"It's you again." After Mandala saw the leading policeman, a fear flashed in his beautiful eyes and grasped the quilt tightly.

"Hello, Miss Mandala." To the surprise of the mandala, the leading policeman took off his hat and nodded slightly to her and said, "Last time I caught the forgetful man here, I was ordered to act. There was really nothing I can do, but this time it's different. The forgetful man and I have turned enemies into friends."

"Wang Zai, is it really like this?" Mandala was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head tremblingly and looked at me expectantly.

"Hmm." I wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, but I didn't expect that a touch of blood from my hand rubbed against her white little face: "Big Brother Tiger is a good person, and now he is my friend."

"Put down the person first and find his mobile phone." Under the order of the evil tiger, the two men found an HTC in the pockets of the dog's miscellaneous trousers.

"Is this it?" The evil tiger handed his mobile phone to the mandala and asked with a faint smile,

"Hmm." The mandala may not be able to accept the transformation of the evil tiger. He held his mobile phone in his hand and didn't even say much polite words.

"Brother Tiger, thank you." I'm a little embarrassed and hurriedly added,

"I thought you would say that your police are so efficient. I finished everything before you came, haha." The guy waved his hand and the two policemen carried him away.

I pulled him aside and whispered, "Brother Evil Tiger, I don't know how to say this. Uh-huh... Anyway, I hit the person, and I won't shirk responsibility, but... Do you think you can't involve Sister Man in this matter?"

"What's the matter?" The evil tiger frowned and said, "We received a report from the masses that someone broke in and robbed the criminal suspect in the process of fighting. What does it have to do with you and Mandala?"

"Well..." I was slightly stunned. I wiped it. Isn't the evil tiger lying and not drafting?

"Oc's it, we will hear this case. As an eyewitness, you should keep the phone turned on 24 hours a day and send it on." The evil tiger winned at me and smiled, "In addition, there is no need to protect the scene. Please clean it for you."

Me: "..."

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