Snapped!

"What did you say? You said you wanted to take revenge on them?!"

"Zhang...Brother Zhang..."

The man with colorful dyed hair and "fashionable" clothes with holes was half lying on the ground, covering his right face with one hand and looking at the tall man in front of him in fear.

The strong black-haired man spat on his face: "Brother Zhang, you still have the nerve to call me Brother Zhang! Do you fucking know how much trouble you almost got into!"

The saliva slipped from the man's face, dripped onto his neck, and then slid to the back of his neck, where it was blocked and absorbed by his clothes.

However, the man did not dare to wipe it. He could only lower his eyelids and did not dare to look at the strong man.

"Okay, get up."

The man was overjoyed and immediately relaxed a lot: "Thank you, thank you Brother Zhang!"

As he spoke, the man hurriedly got up from the ground.

"Thank you? Haha~"

The man stiffened when he stood up, half-kneeling on the ground, not daring to move. It was obviously laughter, but the man's hands and feet felt cold.

The strong man slowly squatted down, patted the man's head gently and whispered: "Do you know how much trouble you almost got into...

That would be enough to wipe us out..."

The strong man's eyes were staring forward, his pupils unfocused, and he didn't know what he was looking at or thinking.

Suddenly, the room fell silent, leaving only the sound of slight rapid and dull breathing.

After a while, the strong man stood up and walked towards the distance without looking back.

"Old rules!"

The lying man's pupils shrank, and all the contents deep in his mind that he dared not recall came to mind.

"Zhang, Brother Zhang!"

The man hugged the strong man's trouser legs, tears and snot all flowed out, flowing freely on his face.

"Zhang, Brother Zhang, please, please give me another chance!

please!

please!

Brother Zhang!"

The man ignored the bruised elbows and knees caused by being dragged away, and just looked up at the man pleadingly.

He knows that once he is really "conformed" to the "old rules", then...

The strong man stopped and looked back at the man.

The corners of the strong man's mouth were slightly raised.

The man was delighted.

pain!

With the severe pain on his face, the man subconsciously let go and covered his nose.

Rolling heat dripped from his chin.

The smile on the strong man's face turned into sarcasm. The strong man looked at Shamat, who was lying on the ground holding his nose and rolling, with a trace of disdain for sadness in his eyes.

But he immediately thought of his mission, the strong man shook his head, and then walked out of the room.

After the strong man walked out, two Shamats who also had colorful hair walked up to the man. Looking at the man rolling on the ground in pain, the two Shamats said softly: "Brother Sha, don't blame us.

, we have no choice but to blame them.”

As he said that, the two killers looked at each other, grabbed the man's feet and dragged him to another door.

The friction on the ground reminded the man of his situation. He scratched the stone road with his hands and begged to the killers.

"No, Brother Sha, it's not that we don't help you, it's the boss who made the decision. If we don't do this, we will suffer for you!"

Yisha Matt turned around and said to the man.

However, despite talking, Shamate did not dare to stop his movements, and the two of them continued walking towards the room.

"Wait! Wait! Xiaorong, Brother Rong! Please, please, please help me! Help..."

boom!

"Ugh~"

Before the man could finish speaking, another Shamate kicked him hard in the stomach.

The man felt like his stomach was churning, and he couldn't help but cover his stomach with both hands.

Fortunately, the two killers stopped dragging him, otherwise the man's face would have been ruined.

"I said Shamat, when Ah Rong calls you Brother Sha, you really think you are the old Brother Sha.

Now you're not even a fart!

yes.

You helped us before, but now that you've pissed off the boss above, you still want us to be buried with you?

If you just get punished honestly, it's all over, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Ah Rong also said with a smile: "Oh, Lao Qi, you are so serious. Our Brother Sha is about to leave. At least give me some face. This is our "Gyarados" Brother Sha!"

Lao Qi rolled his eyes at Ah Rong: "Okay, stop talking nonsense. What's there to talk about with a dead man? You still have to go back to eat."

Ah Rong nodded: "That's right, let's go!"

With that said, the two started dragging again.

Shamat was face down, rubbing against the stone road. His hands, which had lost several nails due to the previous pulling, were dragging weakly on the ground, neither covering his face nor covering his stomach.

The burning pain on his face did not wake up Shamat. Shamat stared blankly at the strange yet familiar room layout to the left...

He doesn't know who to hate.

Ah Rong and Lao Qi...

It's indeed hateful, but they also have no choice...

Brother Zhang... He's also hateful, but this is an order from above...

Or should I say "them"...

"them"...

It's all their fault!

Everything is their fault!

If not for them!

I!

I!

I...

…

"Wow~"

"come on!"

"Fuck him!"

...

Looking at the lively main stadium that was still packed with people, Zhou Jiang and the others couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake their heads.

Is the main venue so popular...

Although there are judges and their explanations, there is no need to crowd in so many people!

Yesterday's 256-to-128 game has ended, and even the battle between the 8 people drawn has ended.

Today your competition is to advance to the top 64.

Among them, Zhou Nan was in the first game, at the main venue.

This made Zhou Nan happy for a long time. After all, he seemed to have never been to the main venue a few times...

But this is a hardship for Zhou Jiang and others.

I played "Elf Go" too late last night, so I didn't sleep well...

emmm

When several people got up this morning, the game had already started for a long time. Fortunately, Zhou Nan's game was in the sixth game.

After they finished breakfast, they separated. Zhou Nan went to the lounge, and the others hurried to the auditorium.
To be continued...