Wang Lang just glanced at the young man indifferently. The young man laughed dryly, but he didn't want to give up and flatter Wang Lang.

"Boss, I'll give you some massage?" the young man asked tentatively.

Wang Lang spread one leg out, and the young man happily hugged Wang Lang's legs to give Wang Lang a massage.

Several people wanted to go to bed, Wang Lang opened his eyes and looked, "Who agreed to you come up?"

The people froze on the edge of the bed.

"Stand against the wall, everyone." Wang Lang closed his eyes again.

The strength of the young man who was giving Wang Lang's massage changed. Wang Lang made a second sound in his nose, and the young man gritted his teeth and continued to massage.

A group of people stood against the wall, and Wang Lang raised his eyelids, "Who told you to stand like this? Took the plane!"

The group of people didn't dare to hesitate when they saw Wang Lang's expression. The legs were stretched straight, their heads were facing down, their backs were facing the wall, and their arms were facing up against the wall.

Wang Lang can still tell people a reason outside, but when he comes here, it is nonsense to reason, and it is not as direct as a fist.

After more than half an hour, someone had already started to squint. The thin black and thin young man who was massaged was also tired and had no strength in his hands, but he was still trying hard to massage Wang Lang.

Wang Lang slowly opened his eyes, and the young man immediately cheered up and smiled, "Boss, is that okay?"

After scrubbing his ears, Wang Lang nodded, "What's the name?"

"My name is Gou Pi, nicknamed Bastard. Some people call me plaster, the plaster of Dog Skin Plaster." Gou Pi said with a smile.

Wang Lang sat up, "No need to press."

Gou Pi squatted next to Wang Lang, like a dog.

"This, this! There are three more, each with twenty basketballs, and the rest, each with ten table tennis. You can do it." Wang Lang pointed to the row of people who were stabbing the plane.

After hearing this, Gou Pi's eyes shone with a strange light. He took out a shoe from under the bed and walked towards the people with a tiring feeling of sharpening his knife toward the pigs and sheep.

The group of people looked frightened and were already swaying. Now they were swaying even more powerfully. They all knew why Wang Lang did this. Yesterday, who tried hard to help Hei Ge'er control Wang Lang was all table tennis, and those who didn't work hard were all basketballs. Can ghosts think of that situation Wang Lang could still remember who he invited.

The bullshit took off everyone's pants, and his excited face was a little rosy.

All kinds of butts were sticking out, and they rolled up their sleeves.

Bang!

The bullshit was harshly towards a person's butt. The man twitched and didn't dare to scream, for fear that he would have to be hit a few more times as soon as the sound came out.

Bang!

The more he played the bullshit, he became more and more excited, and he gave twenty basketballs.

Then he gave a kind smile to the person next to him. This guy was a table tennis ball. He glanced at the soles of his shoes and headed towards the two table tennis rackets in the man's crotch.

Just a moment, the man knelt on the ground and whined in pain.

Bastard looked at Wang Lang and found that Wang Lang had not raised his eyelids to sleep there from beginning to end. Wang Lang didn't care, but he didn't dare to take it lightly. He picked up the man and gave him two more table tennis balls.

The man wailed in his throat, and the anus spasms and a disgusting thing came out. He collapsed to the ground and shivered in pain, "Boss, I'm wrong, please spare me."

The bullshit was still needed, and Wang Lang's voice came from the bunk, "The rest is owed, everyone else continues, I'm going to sleep, don't make a noise."

This sentence was like a death knell ringing for others. Some of the thanks appeared on the two faces in front of them, and the beatings in the back were even more uncomfortable. The man on the bed said that he didn't like to be quarrel when he was sleeping, and this man was going to sleep now.

The bullshit gave basketball and table tennis one by one, but the people who were beaten did not dare to speak out. The bullshit was very painful. He beat Wang Lang and was afraid that Wang Lang would even punish him. He didn't want to do this. This process was similar to Ling Chi's execution.

After playing, several table tennis players didn't make up enough numbers, and they didn't dare to continue playing. This thing really makes people die.

Everyone was tying the plane against the wall, and no one dared to alarm Wang Lang.

When Wang Lang woke up, the group of people looked at Wang Lang with a longing.

Wang Lang looked at his ears, as if he was sleeping in a daze. "Why are you still standing? Didn't you say you could go back to bed after the call?"

"Thank you, boss." A group of people lifted their pants from the bottom of their hearts to thank Wang Lang.

Bastard put down her shoes, "Boss, I'll press and massage for you for a while?"

Wang Lang stretched, "I don't like to slept with others."

Bastard is also a spiritual young man. He immediately took someone to separate the bed and left a single bed for Wang Lang, while the rest were still large bunks.

Wang Lang sat cross-legged on the bed, bored, so he asked what these people had come in.

After asking, I had to exclaim that the shelter of a talent scumbag in the mark was a slap in it. There are all kinds of things, from intellectual talents who use their minds to technical talents who use their hands to eat.

The one who was called Daigua was called after entering the phone number at the beginning. No one asked what the original name was. She was quite gentle, but she was more obscene. She was cheated in by financial fraud and specialized in cheating women's money.

There is also bullshit, I don’t know if I don’t ask, I’m shocked when I ask. I’m also a technical talent. I’m jailed. This is the fourth or fifth time I’ve come in. He can’t even figure out. With his own strength, no one in the county where he lives dares to buy electric cars. The merchant selling electric cars took gifts and asked this brother not to steal batteries. He didn’t want to steal them, but he was kind to see the battery and couldn’t help but let it go.

The rest of the people also did everything, but there were few good people. But they were sentenced to several years or more, and they were not sentenced to death.

Wang Lang leaned against the quilt, "Where is this?"

"Boss, this is a tit." said with a shit smile.

"I asked where this place is? Which city in which province, or which county?" Wang Lang asked, wanting to determine where he was imprisoned.

A group of people looked at me and I looked at you. Obviously, they were very curious about why Wang Lang asked such a mentally retarded question. They answered nonsense, "Boss, this is Jingshui County, Linshui City, Dongshui Province."

Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "Damn, why did you come here?"

None of the people understood what Wang Lang meant, but they didn't dare to ask.

This place is 100,800 miles away from Linghe City. Wang Lang really couldn't understand why he locked up here. He had no connection with Dongshui Province. He had only been here before, but he had only been there closely and had no other origins.

After dinner, Wang Langbai was lying on the bed bored, distributing paper to a group of people, and writing things around the group of people, and daigua was giving guidance beside him.

"I heard from me that I was sent to prison and had no face to face the high court, but I have no food and grass recently. I pray that I can prepare food and grass to be transported to prison quickly to relieve my worries."

A group of people next to him flattered and said that they were well written, but Dai Gua disagreed, "Can your family understand what you say? It's better to listen to me and say clearly what you want and how much you want."

The two of them had a quarrel. Originally, this matter was under the control of Daigua, but after Wang Lang came in, his bullshit status increased and he learned to challenge.

Wang Lang took out his ears and walked over, "What are you doing?"
Chapter completed!