"What are you doing up late at night?" the guard pointed at several people with an electric baton in his hand and yelled.
"They beat people." Ermengzi rubbed his head and said, "They were so damn cruel, they almost killed me. What kind of society is this now? It's an era of law."
"Why did you beat him?" The guard was quite polite to the man.
"If you see him getting upset, you will get angry when he comes in. Of course he will hit him." The person who hit him looked disapproving, as if it was a common thing. He didn't take it to heart at all.
"Have you seen this? What kind of attitude is this? If you beat someone and you still haven't woken up at all, you are obviously fighting against the government." Er Mengzi pulled the government out in desperation.
"You were the one who provoked me first." The man defended.
"Show everyone, you look so domineering. Who dares to provoke you? Aren't you telling lies with your eyes open?" Ermengzi said, "I hope the government can make the decision for me."
"Okay, the one who hit me, come out."
Under strong pressure, the guards had to move the person who had just beaten him to another room.
The old and middle-aged people underground were still sitting motionless.
"Are you in the same group?" Ermengzi came up.
Neither of the two people spoke, but the young man next to them spoke: "I was just like you when I came in. These two people have kung fu on them. I was beaten badly by them."
"When did you come in?" Er Mengzi asked with a smile.
"I just came in today." The man smiled bitterly: "You said I robbed you, damn, I just borrowed some money to spend. There is no room for reasoning these days."
"Same as me, but I'm better than you. I spoiled a young woman, and her body looks so comfortable." Ermengzi was still full of ideas and was still immersed in the woman he had just played with.
"Hey." The young man sighed. "Damn it, if you are angry outside, you will be angry even more when you come in."
"No, I don't believe it yet. Why do they want to beat us?" After saying that, the two people stared at the middle-aged and the old with longing eyes.
"Fuck them to death." As Er Mengzi shouted, the two figures were revealed.
The young man rushed straight towards the middle-aged man. Compared to the middle-aged man who was a master of martial arts, the young man looked like he could only be beaten. As soon as he rushed forward, he was kicked back, and the two men had a look on their faces.
Disdainful.
The young man was completely irritated and roared and charged forward again. The middle-aged man sneered and punched the young man.
The young man gritted his teeth, rushed forward, hugged the middle-aged man's arm tightly, and leaned out hard, and the two fell to the ground.
"Hurry up, I won't last long." The young man shouted.
"Try to entangle him as much as possible." Ermengzi got rich like an agile leopard.
What he didn't expect was that the old man also had kung fu skills. Although he was not as powerful as the middle-aged man, it caught him off guard for a while.
He also planned to hit the old man with his stone-like fist at once, but the punch missed and the old man kicked him in the lower abdomen with a not very strong force.
Ermengzi, who no longer dared to look down on the old man, knew that his martial arts skills were not as good as his opponent's, but he had the upper hand in terms of physical strength. After all, no matter how old a person is, he would not have the energy of a young man no matter how good his body was, so he had to
The old man worked hard on his physical strength, but one thing is whether the young man can hold on to the middle-aged man.
If the middle-aged man escapes before he defeats the old man, all his efforts will be in vain.
After thinking of this, Er Mengzi launched the most violent offensive against the old man. Each move was faster and more vicious than the last. The purpose was to consume the old man's physical strength in the shortest time and make him unable to fight with him anymore.
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The situation with the young man was very bad. When he was entangled with the middle-aged man, he could only be beaten. But no matter how the middle-aged man beat him, he kept holding the middle-aged man with his hands, as if he was being beaten.
The expression of never letting go.
Seeing that the old man couldn't hold on for long, the middle-aged man was very anxious and struck hard. His fist hit the young man's head like an iron ball. He just wouldn't let go.
Ermengzi was constantly being beaten by the old man, but he was still as vigorous as a beast descending from the mountain.
The fight between the two sides made a lot of noise, but it did not disturb the guards who were resting. It was as if no matter how hard they tried and how much noise they made, they could not disturb anyone.
The middle-aged man was so cruel that he wanted to beat the young man to death, but the young man relied on his own thoughts and refused to let go. He knew that if he let go at this time, he would turn around and kill Er Mengzi after the middle-aged man killed him.
I was going to die anyway, so I might as well hug the middle-aged man tightly.
Under Ermengzi's strong offensive, the old man was still unable to withstand it. He was so tired that he was covered in sweat, and his movements were much slower. Sometimes the punch he hit Ermengzi was of no avail at all, but more like
It's an itch.
"Help me." The old man gasped and shouted. When the middle-aged man heard this, he didn't care about getting entangled with the young man and walked towards the old man.
After taking only two steps, the young man rushed forward, hugging his legs tightly with both hands, and used his own body to stop the middle-aged man's pace.
Ermengzi knew that the young man could not hold on for long, so he used all his strength to hit the old man. The exhausted old man was immediately hit by him against the wall, and then he collapsed along the wall.
Ermengzi's collision was so powerful that it knocked the old man dizzy. By the time he realized what was going on, Ermengzi had already rushed up with the quilt in his arms.
The old man roared and was wrapped in the quilt. Er Mengzi hit the old man on the head while urging Gang Min to cover the quilt so that the old man could not move.
The middle-aged man stared here while trying to shake the young man away. When his fist finally subdued the young man and beat him to death, the old man was already dying and lay under the quilt and stopped struggling.
Rushing over, the middle-aged man's fists began to fall on Er Mengzi like raindrops, but Er Mengzi, who was strong and strong, refused to let go.
In the end, Ermengzi, who was exhausted and exhausted, was also beaten away, but the old man was already dead.
The middle-aged man stared at the corpse, his face uncertain.
"You killed him.
"Of course." Ermengzi showed a bright smile: "If you don't kill him, I will die."
"Who ordered you?" The man who had spent a lot of energy also sat down against the wall, panting heavily. "Do you think I can tell you?" Ermengzi laughed: "What the hell?
This is the most difficult person for me to kill, it makes me exhausted."
"If you don't tell me, no one can save you. If you tell me, I will save my life. I promise you that I will take you out," the middle-aged man said.
"I really didn't know that I could get out alive after killing someone. If I were really as capable as you said, you wouldn't have come in. Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" Er Mengzi said with a wry smile.
: “After I came in, I never thought I could get out alive.
"You." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said with blazing eyes: "You will be punished with a drink if you don't eat the toast."
"I believe in my boss. He probably won't let me die here."
Ermengzi took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one, looked at the middle-aged man, and threw it to him. He lit another one.
"I really don't understand what you people are thinking in your heads." The middle-aged man smoked with gusto.
After the two people finished smoking, the guards came belatedly. When they saw the two corpses lying on the ground, they were stunned. Then they took the two people out and imprisoned them separately.
Early the next morning, Zhou Fuhai arrived at the detention center, accompanied by a doctor in a white coat and people from the police station and court.
The director was not surprised when he saw this formation and just accompanied a few people to the conference room.
"Let me get straight to the point and say that Er Mengzi is a relative of mine." Zhou Fuhai said: "He is a mentally ill person who often does a lot of puzzling things. He was recuperating in a mental hospital before and ran out of nowhere.
Yes, I heard that I made a mistake and was arrested."
"Mental illness?" said the people in the court: "Where is the proof?"
"This is the doctor responsible for treating him. Here is his file in the mental hospital. Zhou Fuhai threw out a stack of information.
"Even if we want to prove that he is mentally ill, we have to do a forensic evaluation before we can make a decision." People from the court were not convinced.
"What a coincidence, the doctor I brought here is your forensic doctor." Zhou Fuhai smiled slightly.
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