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MTL - Scumbags Follow the Good System-Chapter 81 Juvenile Delinquent in Shura Field
Looking at the liveliness, Liu Gaoyuan looked disgusting inside and out of the bathtub, but she didn't want to touch Liu Gaoyuan's side when she loosened the bond. After thinking about it, she had to wander into the kitchen to get a kitchen knife, intending to let Liu Gaoyuan hold her and cut it from a distance. It's a thing.
Liu Gaoyuan finally stood up with the slippery bathtub, gritted his teeth and scolded Congliang to death several times. He was struggling with which angle to jump out without stepping on the vomit and not falling to his death. The kitchen knife came in, and he was so frightened that he slipped under his feet and fell directly back into the bathtub. This time, he was not so lucky, and even his head was completely submerged.
Congliang froze when he was about to walk forward with the kitchen knife in his hand, he put the kitchen knife silently on the bathroom cabinet and covered his ears. Sure enough, Liu Gaoyuan sat up and threw up a few mouthfuls, and began to pull his neck like opera II. Long howl, from Liang Liang's palm, you can hear his collapse and his mad state of mind.
This situation is really not intentional, she just wants to teach people a lesson, not to be disgusting, mainly because of coincidence...
When Liu Gaoyuan finally stopped howling, Cong Liang took the kitchen knife to hide from the vomit on the ground and walked to the edge of the bathtub, Liu Gaoyuan's bangs were stuck to his forehead in three bundles, like a wandering Sanmao, looking up at Cong Liangliang. The kitchen knife came over, trembling and staring at her with bloodshot eyes, not because of fear, but because of rabies and wanting to kill someone.
"Turn around and I'll cut your tie for you." Drinking the refilling bathtub water is indeed a bit inhumane. Although Congliang didn't do it on purpose, he was also a little embarrassed.
Liu Gaoyuan stared at Congliang without moving, spit out a "bah", and conveyed to Congliang his will of "I'm going to **** you to death" with his eyes.
Congliang didn't have time to understand his spirit. Seeing that Liu Gao didn't move, he waved the kitchen knife twice, "You haven't soaked enough yet?"
"Sour soup bath?" Cong Liang's words were also hurt, Liu Gaoyuan slammed in anger, wanted to splash the water on Liang's body, and quickly put the cold kitchen knife on Liu Gaoyuan's face, "If you don't understand it, just soak it. on."
In the end, the cold blade still has a certain deterrent effect. Liu Gaoyuan raised his hand back in the bathtub and cooperated with Cong Liang to ask her to cut her tie, twitching and breathing like a mutated mad dog.
Cong Liang cut off the tie in his hand, and ran out with the kitchen knife in his hand. The moment Liu Gaoyuan closed the bathroom door, the tie he untied on his feet smashed on the bathroom door with the screaming **** your mother.
Congliang pressed the bathroom door in a panic. She had the advantage in force, but Liu Gaoyuan couldn't hold back Liu Gaoyuan's vomit as a biological weapon, so she didn't dare to touch it at all.
Outside the frosted bathroom door, Cong Liang watched the dark shadow of "squeak" sticking to the tie on the door, and gradually slipped out. Inside, there were fancy scoldings in various difficult poses, and the sound of running water and running a shower.
Anyway, she didn't get so mad that she ran out after soaking in acid water, or she really didn't know how she would deal with this person covered in "biochemical weapons".
Liu Gaoyuan took a bath in it, put down the kitchen knife, and went to the kitchen to wash his hands. He felt that the security guard bought the egg-filled pancake, which could no longer hold the bottom of his stomach.
After searching the kitchen, Congliang didn't find anything edible, not even a bag of instant noodles. Obviously, Liu Gaoyuan's kitchen was just a decoration.
The bathroom was still buzzing, Cong Liang switched to the refrigerator, and found that there was not even a piece of bread except for yogurt and a small bucket of ice cream on the bottom.
He took the ice cream and sat on the sofa digging and eating it. Cong Liang also took out his phone and sent a text message to Cong An, saying that he might be going back very late or not going back tonight.
It took a long time for Cong An to send a message "..." Cong Liang didn't understand what it meant for a long time, so he simply didn't understand it. He stuffed ice cream one by one, ate half a bucket, and pressed his stomach, it seemed a little bit. It was so cold that I wanted to cough, so I put the ice cream back and took some hot water to drink.
Ten minutes passed, and the bathroom was still buzzing. Cong Liang drank some hot water to slow down, took out the ice cream again, turned on the TV, and ate it with small sips.
Half an hour later, the bathroom was still rushing. Liu Gaoyuan took a shower and didn't want to get close to the bathroom, but he was a little impatient to wait.
After all this tossing, it was already past one o'clock in the middle of the night, Congliang ate a bucket of small ice cream, and the two hundred or so TV channels turned around twice. At half past one, Liu Gaoyuan hadn't come out yet.
Cong Liang wandered around looking for something that was handy, and threw it on the bathroom door from quite a distance. He threw all the iron spoons in the kitchen. Liu Gaoyuan finally came out cursing, wearing a large bathrobe, showing half of his calf and bare feet, and stepping on it when he went out. The spoon is on.
Cong Liangzheng opened the refrigerator and was drinking the only jar of yogurt, when Liu Gaoyuan came out and said vaguely, "Go and change your clothes first."
Liu Gaoyuan entered the bedroom aggressively, but he didn't change his clothes, and came out with a glass bottle in a blink of an eye.
Cong Liang stood with her back to the bedroom, and was raising her neck to control the base of yogurt. When she heard the movement, she turned her head, and with a "dang" sound, the thick glass viewing bottle exploded on top of her head.
"Fuck you!" When Liu Gaoyuan's scolding came into his ears, Cong Liang was holding the yogurt jar in his hand, and a hot blood line ran down the corner of his eyebrows.
She didn't feel the pain, but she was stunned for a few seconds. The yogurt jar fell to the ground, leaned back against the refrigerator, slipped down halfway, and recovered.
She first reached out to touch the itchy heat on her face, and after seeing the redness in her hand, she lifted her leg and kicked Liu Gaoyuan's stomach with a ferocious face.
Liu Gaoyuan didn't push too far because the distance didn't make him strong. He just fell, but his stomach was full of soft flesh. After he fell to the ground with the kick from Cong Liang, he didn't fall down for a long time, lying on his side with a pale face. , even **** your mother can only scold you with anger.
Cong Liang's head should have opened a hole, but she is fast, and she won't bleed after a while. She originally wanted to talk and negotiate well. It's not appropriate to solve the enemy. Even if Jiang Yin has a relationship with Liu Gaoyuan, the main reason is because she.
But this idiot didn't want to toast, she didn't bother to waste time, she was still sleepy and hungry, so she pulled the telephone line in the living room along the coffee table. If she couldn't reach Liu Gaoyuan, she just dragged Liu Gaoyuan's wet hair like a chicken, and pulled it. Go to the coffee table, "Call!"
Liu Gaoyuan covered his stomach and only scolded people without moving. From Liangliang, he tugged at his hair violently, found a baseball bat, and smashed it according to Liu Gaoyuan's legs sticking out from under Liu Gaoyuan's bathrobe.
She chose to pick the joints, and managed to control the pain without breaking it. She slammed it and said, "Call."
Liu Gaoyuan is not good at persuading the rich second generation. At this moment, I don't know how to be like an "anti-Japanese hero", strong and unyielding.
"Ow~ stinky bitch, you don't have the surname Liu if I don't kill you!" Liu Gaoyuan scratched everything on the coffee table and smashed it on Congliang, "Ow~ I'm going to slap your mother!"
Congliang beat for a while and the ashtray that Liu Gaoyuan threw smashed his forehead again. Seeing that Liu Gaoyuan was like a constipated son of a **** in their family before, dragging his **** and rubbing all over the floor, he was very happy.
Liu Dashao is strong and unyielding, she crouched down to make a trick, but she just got in front of Liu Gaoyuan, and before she could speak, she was caught off guard and let Liu Gaoyuan, who had already used the tricks of the girls, scratch the back of his hand several times. Daozi.
"Are you **** crazy?!" Cong Liang couldn't help roaring.
Liu Gaoyuan actually had no more patience. He found out that one of his old men had a woman chase after him and beat him. He couldn't stand up after being hit by his legs. He hit the woman in the head twice, and both times he saw blood. The strength of this **** is like nothing!
"You look good." Congliang held a baseball bat in both hands and grabbed one end. The crystal lamp in the living room illuminated the entire coffee table, which was especially dreamlike.
Congliang stretched her back molars with both hands in opposite directions. She didn't want to fight Liu Gaoyuan, and she couldn't fight too hard. She was afraid that the dog would jump over the wall, and she didn't want Cong'an to wipe her buttocks. The key was that she was sleepy and hungry. If you want to go home, you have to come up with a trick to scare people.
Liu Gaoyuan had a gloomy face, panting and quietly moving his legs. Cong Liangli let him in. He held an ashtray in his hand. He was so big and he had never been beaten like this before. God, this **** provoked him several times, and he planned to be ruthless.
It's just that he stared at Congliang, grabbed the stubble in his hand and was about to start, when the baseball bat slowly deformed and twisted in Congliang's hand stiffened in place, and his eyes were about to fall to the ground.
Cong Liang saw that it was effective, and he worked harder in his hands, twisting it like a twist, and twisting an iron hollow baseball bat into an iron rod with a swirling pattern with a few clicks.
"Did you see that?" Congliang put more effort into her hands and twisted the baseball bat all at once. With a sullen face, she deliberately raised her eyebrows on both sides, and her face was particularly dry with blood stains, like a A perverted murderer, "Do you believe that I can twist you into minced meat? Just flush it down the sewer, and it will turn into dung in a few days."
Liu Gaoyuan was as stiff as a dead log, with his eyes staring like a hanged ghost with a pale face, his voice trembling unconsciously, "...This is my home, and there are monitors everywhere in the corridors of the community."
Cong Liang didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he pulled the phone from the coffee table and handed it to Liu Gaoyuan. She wasn't really a perverted murderer, she just wanted to scare people so that her eldest baby could get off the boat safely.
Cong Liang handed the phone to Liu Gaoyuan, very impatient, "Hurry up and call the fuck, if Jiang Yin loses a hair on your boat, I'll really break you into pieces and flush it down the sewer."
She picked up the microphone and took a photo of Liu Gaoyuan's face, "Don't believe it, even if there is surveillance, no one can believe that I did it. Besides, I still have peace."
Liu Gaoyuan's face turned paler, and his whole body trembled a little. The crystal lamp in the living room was like a dream, shaking him so much that he didn't seem to be facing a real world. A woman could twist an iron rod with her bare hands...
He looked at the two pieces of scrap iron that were still thrown around him, one was still stuck to his calf, and the cold touch reminded him that it was real iron, not plastic foam.
Under the threat of non-human forces, Liu Gaoyuan's unyielding "anti-Japanese hero" spirit disappeared. He took the phone tremblingly, raised his hand and gestured at the phone button for a long time, but didn't press it.
After a long while, she raised her head and looked at Congliang, like a frightened and silly child, even speaking slowly, "My phone is soaked in water... I can't remember the phone number..."
Cong Liang: "...don't you have a phone book?"
Liu Gaoyuan shook his head woodenly, "No..."
Congliang blinked a few times and stared at Liu Gaoyuan with big eyes and small eyes. She was very annoyed. Why did she forget to take out her phone and threw him into the water!
Anxious "whoosh", he stood up, and Liu Gaoyuan was so frightened that he cried, "I remember the hotel, I'll call to check!"
He jumped his legs from the good place, waited for Liu Gaoyuan to call the hotel, found out the phone number on the cruise ship, and received the head of the person in charge of the cruise ship.
"There is a "dealer" named Jiang Yin," Liu Gaoyuan looked up at Congliang subconsciously. "A human target can't go on..."
It was the first time the opposite party received such an order. He woke the boss in the middle of the night, and spoke in a daze, "Then... Then what should he do?"
Cong Liang couldn't hear what the other party was saying, so he squatted down again and pressed the speakerphone.
"Let him follow the dealer to deal the cards! Deal the cards!" Liu Gaoyuan said quickly.
"Ah? Is it a skilled hand? Dealing cards with a novice hand..."
"How come there is so much nonsense!" Liu Gaoyuan interrupted the person in charge on the opposite side, "I said the cards were dealt..."
The person in charge has been in charge of this cruise ship for a long time. He was also the name of the road at the beginning, and he was invited by Liu Gaoyuan as a brother. He is a person with great skills. Liu Gaoyuan has never interfered in the affairs of this ship, let alone with him. say.
In the middle of the night, it was unpleasant to make him scream, and he made the boss yell for no reason, and it was even more unpleasant, but in the end, he was eating the rice under Liu Gaoyuan's hands, taking the short hand and eating the soft mouth. In the end also should.
"Is it safe for the dealer to deal cards?" Cong Liang felt relieved after hanging up the phone, but he was still afraid that Liu Gaoyuan would play tricks, so he picked up the iron stick on the ground and twisted it.
"It's absolutely safe!" Liu Gaoyuan swallowed and spit, listening to Liang Tietie's movements, the urge to urinate surged.
Cong Liang achieved his goal, his eyes were relaxed, thinking that Jiang Yin took the risk on the boat to get money, he couldn't help but worry, "Can you make money then?"
"Yes, yes." Liu Gaoyuan hurriedly said: "The dealer who deals the cards makes more money than the human target..."
Cong Liang glanced at it after two o'clock, relieved and yawned, "You better not lie to me, if he can't get off the boat properly, I have a way to mess with you."
Liu Gaoyuan didn't say a word. His current sense of Congliang is not from a human perspective at all. He thinks Congliang is a monster.
The two looked at each other for a while, then Cong Liang scratched the back of his head, pointed at Liu Gaoyuan, bared his teeth and threatened again, and then went to the entrance. I don't know if we can hit the car at this point.
Since the time when Congliang looked for Liu Gaoyuan, he has been looking for him every three or five days. Cong'an has provided the whereabouts of him. At the company's hotel, he no longer beats people. Crack old thick panoramic glass or something.
The main thing is to let Liu Gaoyuan call her to find out about Jiang Yin's being on the boat, and by the way, threaten him not to do anything.
After Jiang Yin got on the boat, he followed the dozen new people on the boat to "train". He originally thought that he would arrange human targets with the mentality of seeing death as home, but he didn't expect the manager to send him out alone and let him follow the old dealer again. I learned how to deal cards for two days.
His hands are already healed, and the thread is the kind that doesn't need to be removed. He has been wrapping it with gauze because the newly grown tender skin is afraid of being scratched, but the hand is not slippery when dealing with cards, so he took off the gauze.
Two days later, he arranged to deal cards on a small table. Although one stop was one night, it was much better than those who were used as targets for archery and turntables.
In the evening, he lived in a collective dormitory, but he was quickly isolated, because everyone who came with him went to the shooting range, and suffered all kinds of injuries throughout the day, and a buddy came off the field on the first day, with his legs wearing There was a big hole and he was lying on the bed all the time, only he was guarding a small table and dealing cards.
Jiang Yin didn't know what was going on. He asked the manager, but the manager just looked at him with weird eyes and dismissed him vaguely.
For a month, he couldn't get up in the dormitory, he was seasick with fever and was covered with injuries. He was the only person with all head and tail. Jiang Yin guarded the small table and gave out cards for a month, and he wanted to get off the boat and share the commission. At that time, he took 140,000 yuan. Even the one who played the most games, suffered the most injuries, and had his face cut open, only took 90,000 yuan.
Jiang Yin took a lot of money without risking for a month. A group of people thought he had a backstage at first, but seeing that he didn't get any special treatment except that he didn't play, they gradually looked at him in a wrong way.
He used a uniform cloth bag to pack the money inside and out on three layers. On the last night after sending the money, the boat entered Qinglin City, but their staff had to get off at the end. He deliberately wrapped his clothes around him.
I didn't even go back to the dormitory, I felt the staff's kitchenette leaning against it, plugged the door, opened the window facing the sea, smelled the salty sea breeze, and planned to stay up until tomorrow morning to finally disembark.
The eyes of the people in the room are getting worse day by day. Now that the money has been paid, the eyes of those people are all red. He must be careful. The ship was badly injured, but he didn't get a penny before disembarking. Many, everyone on the boat has a guarantee, it is not that they are not issued, they are robbed, and no one will care about their little shrimp fights.
It's just that Jiang Yin didn't expect that even if he didn't sleep, didn't go back to the dormitory, or even plugged the kitchen door, he still didn't escape.
The group of people slammed open the kitchen door in the middle of the night, not knowing what was on his head, Jiang Yin collapsed on the ground, couldn't see or hear anything, and his mouth was full of rust smell.
It's just that his consciousness is very awake. He is lying on the ground tightly, letting the fists and feet on his back be dense, and only tightly hugging the bag in his clothes, like a mother protecting the child in her belly, screaming and trying to Attract passers-by who can save lives.
However, this kind of thing, on a ship that is already above the rules and moral laws, can only attract people who want to get a piece of the pie.
A group of people beat Jiang Yin around, and even hit Jiang Yin on the back of the head with something, but Jiang Yin just shouted like he was unconscious, but he didn't beg for mercy or let go.
"Mother is still a hard bone!"
"Give him a knife with this." A man took down the sharp knife hanging on the case, "I don't believe he can still curl up if he misses it."
"No! It's the rule that you can't kill people, drag him up to me!"
Several people were messing around, but Jiang Yin was still hunched over when he was pulled up forcibly, and he hugged his chest tightly and didn't let go.
"Fuck! I don't believe it anymore, you octopus!"
"Put him on the case!"
One person started to break Jiang Yin's fingers, Jiang Yin screamed out, the newly grown tender fingers were torn apart, his left **** was also broken to the point of being almost folded, and his clothes were torn apart. There was also a coercive knife on his neck.
The night was dark, and the sea breeze drifting into the house along the window was salty. Jiang Yin was like a dead fish on a sticky board. His head was chopped off, but his body was stiffened again, and he broke free to hold other people's hands.
The sound of glass breaking was particularly clear in the quiet night. Jiang Yin was holding the cloth bag, and he turned his foot directly on the person who was trying to press him, and just knocked out the small window of the kitchen.
The staff's kitchenette is on the ground floor, but even so, the height from the kitchenette to the sea is nearly two stories high.
The moment Jiang Yin patted on the sea, even if he had subconscious physical precautions, he almost lost consciousness. His mouth was choking on the salty sea water, but his body was numb and unable to move. The bag on his waist almost became him at this moment. Heavy rock that sinks quickly.
But his brain was still awake. He clearly knew that he couldn't lose money or life. Today was his eighteenth birthday. The woman he liked was still waiting for him to go back. He held his breath and relaxed his limbs. He slowly sank downwards, and waited until the numbness of his limbs being slapped by the water surface passed, and then he struggled upstream, and finally got out of the sea at the limit of what his lung slices could bear, and nearly suffocated, breathing life-saving air. .
The cruise ship has already left, and the ship has reached Qinglin City, but it is still a long way from the shore. Jiang Yin did not follow the cruise ship, but slowly swam towards the lights elsewhere on the shore.
However, Wangshan ran to death, not to mention Jiang Yin was carrying a heavy load, but he couldn't swim even with the lights in front of him. His limbs were so sore in the icy water that he could hardly lift them up.
When he finally gritted his teeth and touched the shore with bulging veins, Jiang Yin collapsed on the beach with his feet in the water, unable to move.
The horizon had begun to turn white, Jiang Yin was paralyzed by the shore for a long time, and he watched a gorgeous sunrise by the way, and then moved the heavy limbs that seemed to have fallen from a lead put, dragged his steps, and slowly walked towards the shore.
This is Qinglin City, but I don't know where it is in Qinglin City. Going ashore is a noisy aquatic market. Jiang Yin's wet embrace attracted the attention of many people.
He found a hutong next to a trash can, crouched on the dirty ground where only stray cats and dogs could go, opened the cloth bag, the money was soaked through, but because the notes were brand new and tightly attached , as long as it is dried and then exchanged at the bank, there is no hindrance.
It was not until this moment that Jiang Yin showed a slight smile. He stared at the wet money. His clothes could even be twisted out of the sea water. Every move was like dragging an elephant, but he laughed two dimples, and his eyes were brighter than the stars on a clear summer night.
Jiang Yin shivered and snapped the paper tied to the money, took out two wet red notes, carefully pulled the cloth bag back up, wrapped it tightly with clothes, walked along the aquatic market, and finally saw it. On the highway, I got into a taxi waiting for work on the side of the road, and reported the address of my home in a hoarse voice.
Jiang Yin got into the taxi, slumped on the seat, looked at the unfamiliar street scene outside the car window, closed his eyes tiredly, moved his lips slightly, but his voice was so low that he could not even hear the exit.
He said, "Jiang Yin, happy birthday."
The author has something to say: I'm a little late today, sorry, I don't want to be stuck in the middle to make you worry, so I just pushed the plot to this point,
I'm so cute, I have to kiss and hug and hold it high _(:з"∠)_