MTL - The Female Supporting Role is Super Strong But Took the Love Brain Script-Chapter 67 (two)

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Well, I want to see. "

Normally, 0013 would have tuned out the video generously, but today it didn't do that.

It murmured a bit vaguely, and quickly persuaded: [Host, you should go to sleep, I will tell you about their situation tomorrow. As for the video, don't watch it, you can't stain your eyes. 】

"Will they be punished properly?" Shen Yiling asked.

0013 firmly said: [Yes, definitely. 】

Shen Yiling didn't say much.

In a deep alley, three men were lying on the ground.

About half an hour after Gu Xiaochan left, the tall man who was the first to get hit stood up swayingly. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, as if the severe pain just now was an illusion.

"Stinky, how dare you use a dirty trick on me!" His eyes were red, except that the eyeballs were black, and the whites of the eyes had been dyed with red blood. He looked around and saw that he was lying on the ground. The other person who was standing spit: "Why didn't you leave? Let me see if I won't kill you!"

As he said that, he rushed towards "Gu Xiaochan" on the ground, and kept calling "Bitch" with a stinky mouth, but kept rubbing his hands on others.

There was a sound of clothes being torn in the alley, followed by a burst of applause.

When Fatty woke up, what he saw was his second brother enjoying happiness. They were obviously three of them, so how could he be happy alone? He rushed up without thinking, took off his clothes first, and then pushed the tall man aside.

This alley is destined to be sleepless tonight, with all kinds of voices intertwined, prostitution and chaos...

The next day, the weather was difficult to clear.

A worker who lived near the alley got up early to go to work, but when he walked into the alley and saw the scene in front of him, his eyes were split. Spit it out.

I saw three naked men lying in the alley. One tall and one fat were covered with bloodstains. They had probably fought and beaten each other, and there was not a piece of good flesh on their bodies.

And beside them was a very thin man, whose body was folded into a weird shape, somewhere unsightly.

Just by looking at the worker from a distance, he knew that the man was out of breath.

It's terrible that this worker has never seen such inhuman things when he has grown up so much.

He didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly turned around and ran away to report the crime.

The author says:

It's not a pity for scum to die!