Chapter 159 I am angry, the consequences are serious
Dafanguotanghuang opened his eyes wide and saw the scarred man grab the big chain around the big black man's neck and pull it hard.
The big black man struggled violently, suffocating.
He was having difficulty breathing, and his face, which was already bloody, turned even redder.
"Take Mr. Zeng outside. I'm going to beat him up to my heart's content tonight."
The yellow-haired man and the ugly man walked in.
Three people picked up the iron chain on the big black man and dragged him from the floor to the living room.
The big rice pot rushed over and said, "You guys can't bully Dahei, let him go! Let him go!"
The scarred man grew impatient and kicked the iron door. "She locked the door, seriously! If it weren't for Gong Lingxiao, I'd really want to slap her a few times."
Seeing the door closed, Dafanguo kicked it angrily and cried out, "Don't bully Dahei! You bad guys!"
The child's crying made the big black man feel distressed.
"Big Rice Pot, Dahei is fine!"
Before he could finish his words, an iron rod hit him again.
The dull knocking sound made him spit out blood.
"Dahei, you must hold on! You must hold on! Wo... Wo~"
The scarred man yelled irritably at the big rice pot outside the door, "Stop crying and crying! Bring me a knife! I'm going to stab this damn man to death."
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the closed door fell down.
The three men behind the door were stunned.
"Wo! Big Rice Pot, you must not allow the mud to bully Dahei."
As she said that, she ran into the living room with a pink screwdriver and knocked hard.
"Bang!"
Since it was a tin house made of iron sheets, the iron sheets on top of my head fell down.
The wild wind blew slowly from the roof.
The scarred man was dumbfounded. "What...what is going on?"
"Hmph!" Big Rice Pot stood at the gate, his hands on his fat waist. "You guys made me angry, hmph! I'll show you how intimidating I am."
The small truck parked behind the big rice pot suddenly moved.
"Boss, this...what's going on?" Huang Mao's heart was in his throat.
The ugly man said, "I remember there was no one in the car, why would it move?"
The big rice pot tilted its cute little head, "That's right! Why is it moving? There must be a ghost~"
As he spoke, the four wheels of the car popped out from under the car.
The big rice pot screamed, "Ah! The ghost is coming."
This is the middle of nowhere! In the middle of the night, if someone shouts "There's a ghost," everyone will be terrified.
Especially when you actually see the wheels moving around in front of the house.
"What should I do? If I make a fool of myself, how are we going to get paid tomorrow?" Big Rice Pot looked at him with a confused expression.
At this time, the little guy smiled brightly, revealing eight small baby teeth, looking innocent and pure.
The scarred man swallowed his saliva in panic, "Yellow Hair, go and see what's going on?"
"I'm not going. I'm afraid of ghosts! You go!" The yellow-haired man called the ugly man over.
"I...I don't believe in ghosts!" the ugly man said bravely and walked over.
"collapse!"
With a loud bang, the car fell apart. What had originally looked like scrap metal now looked even more like a pile of garbage.
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that the car fell apart without anyone on board.
"Oh! The car has become garbage! What should I do?" The big rice pot held the little chubby face in his hands and wiggled his butt. "Tear it down! Tear it down! Tear it down left and right. The dirty house has been torn down!"
"Bang!"
This time the sound came from the toilet.
The three men looked towards the toilet, which had collapsed, and next to it was the place where the big black man was locked up.
"Bang bang bang~"
The whole perspective is like a disaster movie. The originally intact iron house has collapsed except for the living room in front of you.
The scarred man was standing in a wasteland.
A cool breeze blew, messing up the three men.
"Now, I'm going to tear you down!" Big Rice Pot stood at the door, holding a pink screwdriver, like a ghost doll judging life, tearing down whoever he pointed at.
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