Apocalypse Cockroach: Twenty-nine what is the rule two/five more

There are more than a dozen people coming here. The clothes are not ragged and dirty. They don’t look washed for a long time, and their faces and hands are not very clean. These people look very arrogant. When they show up, they While watching the lively crowd, they hid in the shacks, and the women who sold meat were even more afraid, and ran faster than anyone else.

When I saw the confusion caused by these people, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t say anything. He was in a bad mood at this time. He was looking for someone to blaze the fire. A group of silly birds came to the door. He squinted and looked at the leader. Guys, secretly thinking.

The leader is not young, more than 40 years old, and is in the first grade with Zhang Huai'an. It is not a fierce character at all. It looks a little sturdy, but the sturdy appearance is completely destroyed by the obscenity in his eyes. Jing, he had his teeth blackened, bit a cigarette of a cannon barrel, and narrowed his eyes to observe a group of Zhang Xiaoqiang people.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke'er stood silently, making this guy mistakenly think they didn’t want to cause trouble, and his heart was determined, and his courage was raised, he was not watching the girl kneeling on the ground and the five young children , Shaking his head, a dozen people standing behind him, immediately picked up all kinds of guys in their hands and rushed into the shacks of various women, scolding and rummaging.

The scene was a bit chaotic. The women’s cries, pleadings, and screams were beaten, and the place was sullied. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that the shacks these people rushed into were those women’s shacks, They didn’t enter the shacks of the general poor, which made him a little surprised. Is there anything famous?

Soon, the men came out with small bags, and the man standing behind the old man shook away a large pocket, one by one hard rice balls, and pieces of cold noodles were thrown into the pocket.

Zhang Xiaoqiang understands that this is taxation. Like Ma Sanchun, who was killed by Huang Quan, these people are collecting taxes, collecting taxes from women who are physically exchanged for food. Those who are beaten by men have no food. Yes, those who begged to make those people want to stay a little. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang took the chance.

"Hand it over, I’m in a good mood this uncle, I can leave you a little · · · · · · ·"

"No · · ·, it’s not, it’s not what I earned, it’s because they dug it in lakeside, you can’t take it away, neither can you take away · · · · · ·"

The girl is very excited. She stands up and ignores a dozen big men staring at him. She is arguing with the old man. The wild vegetables dug by the young children are not within the tax range of the old man.

The old man’s face was gloomy, so he didn’t need to say more. He kicked a foot under his hand and kicked it on the girl’s heart and mouth, kicked the girl to the ground, and the girl couldn’t speak. Then, a few men stepped forward and took the plastic bag from the child.

The children cried together. They looked at the plastic bags and wept bitterly. They looked at the girl who was kicked to the ground and cried bitterly. They had no other way but to cry. Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn’t stand it anymore. It was enough. He already had enough death in his eyes, and he hadn't waited for his order.

"Hum · · · gives a shameless face, I will let you know who is the master of this piece today, your little girls and I have been thinking about it for a long time, today I will take them to open them, catch me · · · · · · · ·" >

"Slow down · · · · · · · · ·" Zhang Xiaoqiang broke the old man's words with a scream, and the old man looked at the Zhang Xiaoqiang with fire in his eyes in surprise.

"Let me know clearly, is · meat · · even ·? · meaning · thinking · · · · · ·" Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the old man fiercely and said it.

The old man was shocked first, then he thought of something and laughed quickly.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I didn’t want to eat them, I didn’t dare to eat people, I just wanted them to give me a warm blanket · · · · · · · · · ·"

The old man pointed to the little girls who were only taller than his knee, and said in a big voice, but his eyes were uncertain, secretly guessing the identity and background of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

When he heard that he wasn’t a human being, Zhang Xiaoqiang was determined. He leaned on a wheelchair and looked at the old man with his eyes squinted. He asked casually:

"You are very mixed in this piece. You used to fish there before? Why haven’t you seen it?"

The old man has no doubt about him. He tells his legendary experience vividly. His name is Yan Huairen. He is forty-five years old and a former clerk of the street office. He is good at confusing people and can talk with others. He attracted a bunch of gangsters to organize women to sell. Collecting the food that the woman sold, like to abuse the young girl, with his clever mouth, no one did not buy his account in this place, let him mix up a bit.

"Very good, in fact, I am the one who speaks the rules most. As long as there are rules, you have to follow the rules. You collect taxes. That is your rules. Since it is a rule, you have to abide by · · · · · · ·."

Zhang Xiaoqiang said here~IndoMTL.com~ Yan Huairen's face is loose, in his opinion Zhang Xiaoqiang does not want to cause trouble.

"Unfortunately, you didn’t comply, you don’t know, as long as it is lakeside property, it’s all mine, I’ll give it to anyone I want, Ma Sanchun wants to **** food in my mouth, it’s destroyed by us, today Another one who is not afraid of death? Leave the old one and the other · · · kill · · · · · · · ·"

As soon as the Zhang Xiaoqiang kills the word, Yang Ke'er's pretty body rushes up. She knows that Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't like to go about business. Once she manages it, she will kill everything. Her husband wants to kill, and his wife will rush forward.

Yan Huairen had not yet figured out the situation, his men were rushed to the front by Yang Ke'er, the knife flashed twice, and a dozen screaming connections sounded, except for Yan Huairen, all those standing behind him were cut by the waist, Those who were cut by the waist were not dead for a while, some were screaming and screaming on the ground, some were dragging their intestines on the ground aimlessly crawling, and others were holding their hands on the ground looking at their lower half in a daze.

Yan Huairen was sitting on the ground looking at the miserable situation of his men in horror. He was scared and stupid and had no reaction to the outside world. Yang Ke'er was too fast. When she returned to Zhang Xiaoqiang, her body was as clean as ever, with a little blood Not touched, all said that the flick of a finger, Yang Ke'er killing speed is not much slower than the finger.

The miserable behavior of those people also scared the girl. She took the five young children to her arms and shook them together. They dared not look at Zhang Xiaoqiang again, in the shacks beside her. Both turbid eyes stared at the dog legs rolling on the ground, and a flash of pleasure flashed in the hearts of these numb people.

"The two of you found me a wooden pillar to plant in. If you didn’t, you would call it in the camp. Before that, you would tie this old thing to me and go and copy the old thing to me. Bring a rifle, someone will stop me and kill me · · · · · · · ·"