Kicking Xiao Yang, who was already half-conscious, to the corner, Luo Yu pointed at the remaining bald young brother and said, "Xiao Si, did he hit you?"
Xiaosi was actually middle-aged, but he didn't seem dissatisfied at being called by such a boy. He pointed at his back and said, "He kicked me."
The bald man's heart was beating wildly at this moment. Just now, his younger brother Yang Fucheng was about to hit Luo Yu's face with a punch, but Luo Yu turned around very quickly and kicked him sideways. Yang Fucheng flew out, his face as red as an exploding watermelon.
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Looking at the blood spattered on the iron door, Baldhead swallowed.
"Alas... alas..." Xiao Yang, lying on the other side, moaned feebly.
"Bald head, turn around." Luo Yu put his hands back in his pockets and looked up at him slightly.
The bald man took a breath and shouted: "I'm going to kill you!" He kicked his feet and rushed towards Luo Yu.
Brother Qing, a skinhead from Zhonghai City, rolled over from the edge of a knife!
Luo Yu was not even happy to take his hand out of his pocket, and directly raised his foot and kicked the bald man on the chin.
With a "click", the bald 1.9 meter tall body flew backwards. The upper and lower rows of teeth collided and shattered. The broken teeth were randomly inserted into the gums, and blood foam spread all over the floor.
Bald's head was dizzy, and the buzzing in his ears made him uncomfortable. Then he felt a pain on his face. When he opened his eyes, he found that his head had been stuck in the iron gate and his neck was strangled in pain.
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The iron door shook twice more. Bald Tou tried to twist his body and found that his two younger brothers were also stuck in the door. The three men were squeezed together, feeling indescribably uncomfortable.
"I don't like the use of violence, really." Luo Yu's lazy voice came from behind, "I can't bear to see you suffer, Xiaosi, go educate them."
"Oh, that's right." Luo Yu's voice made the bald heads and others' hearts tremble again after they had just calmed down, "The iron frame on the bed can be removed."
"Iron frame..." Yang Fucheng gasped, his face burning and painful.
"Hey, this kind of iron pipe can not only be used for beating, but also for stabbing, such as the back." Luo Yu couldn't see the way these people were beating with their claws, and couldn't help but turn around to remind him, "It looks like that
Not very violent."
The screams of the three men echoed throughout the entire afternoon.
Prison guard A covered his ears: "I can't stand it anymore, what are they doing?"
Prison Guard B plugged in his earphones and said, "Don't worry about 430. The three idiots who came today probably annoyed Luo Yu."
Luo Yu leaned against the wall and watched the three people being beaten until they were crying. He took out a box of cigarettes from the bag and said, "There is only one left." He lit the lighter with a "pop" sound and lit the cigarette. The green smoke was in the air.
His pale face looked strange.
Seeing that he was almost beaten, Luo Yu grabbed the bald head by his collar and pulled him out.
The bald head felt the pain at the base of his ears as if they were being torn apart. He was about to scream when he heard a "squeak", followed by the smell of burning flesh on his face.
"If you dare to scream, I'll cut off your tongue." Luo Yu pressed the cigarette butt against the bald head again and threatened him.
The bald man still looked as arrogant as when he first came in. He hunched his neck and slumped on the ground. Blood slowly flowed out from behind his ears. His face was swollen like a pig's head, and he didn't know how many bones were broken throughout his body.
"Hey, let me ask you." Luo Yu sat on the stool brought by Xiaosi and asked the bald head, "Are you from Zhonghai?"
The bald man looked at him stupidly and said nothing.
"Looks like he's stupid." Luo Yu's eyes signaled that a man stepped forward and hit the bald head on the back with a stick: "You're pretending to be dead!"
"Oh!" The bald man came back to his senses and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I am from the Zhonghai Skinhead Party."
"I've never heard of it." Luo Yu tugged at her hair, "Who is your eldest brother?"
"Hong...Hong Dabao Hong Ye..." Luo Yu raised her hand suddenly, startling the bald head.
"I don't know." Luo Yu slapped the bald head over with a slap, and with a crisp "pop" sound, everyone saw several broken teeth flying out of the bald head's mouth.