The first thousand two hundred and seventy-seventh chapters sing for me to conquer
After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he walked towards the big black fat man.
"You can't do this, you are cruel, you are inhumane..."
At this moment, the big black fat man is no longer as ferocious and arrogant as before. He is like a little girl facing a pervert. The look on her face is really pitiful, aggrieved and helpless.
Ye Bufan ignored this guy at all, stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck. A fat man weighing more than 300 kilograms was like a rag doll in his hands, with no weight at all. Then he slapped him like raindrops with his big mouth.
on the guy's face.
Then, all kinds of pitiful howls were heard throughout the cell. These guys were beaten until they cried for their fathers and mothers, wailing endlessly.
In just a few minutes, everyone's nose was bruised and their face was swollen, like a pig's head.
There were a few people who tried to resist, but practice proved that this path was impossible. They had no ability to resist in front of the other party, so they could only be beaten harder. The bald man even had one of his arms broken off.
After a while, feeling that the beating was almost done, Ye Bufan sat down on a bed next to him, crossed his legs and looked at the people in front of him.
"Come to the wall and kneel down neatly for me."
Although he didn't speak loudly, these people were completely frightened. No one dared to hesitate at all and immediately went to the wall and knelt neatly.
"Put your shoes on my head."
These people moved in unison without hesitation, and soon put their shoes on their heads.
Even though some people felt aggrieved and thought this was insulting, no one dared to stand up and resist. After all, the other party was too powerful.
"not bad."
Ye Bufan seemed to be very satisfied with their performance. He nodded and said, "Now start singing to me, singing Conquer."
"Um...boss, what is conquest?"
The fat black man asked tremblingly.
"Why, you can't even sing Conquer?"
Ye Bufan's face immediately darkened, and the more than twenty people present were trembling with fear.
"I can, I can!" A skinny little man raised his hand and said, "Boss, is it your Chinese song "Conquer"? I was a music enthusiast before joining, and I once learned this song."
"That's right, this is the song. Teach them to sing it together. If they can't learn it within 5 minutes, then they don't have to think about singing anymore."
"Don't worry, boss, we will definitely learn..."
As a result, a loud song soon sounded in the cell, the English version of "Conquer", "I am conquered by you..."
In an office inside the police station, the bearded leader was sitting with another security guard.
"I'm talking to Cafu, are you a little too big this time? You might get killed."
The other person said.
"Don't worry, it's okay. This is our territory. Even if that guy dies, he will commit suicide out of fear of crime. Besides, even if the sky falls, Master Jerry will hold it up for us."
Cafu burst into arrogant laughter, "Man, what do you think that guy will look like now? Will he have a lot of fun?"
"The game was really ruthless this time. These people are the repeat offenders you found. You must know their cruelty better than me. I really feel sorry for that Chinese guy."
The man said this, but his face was full of smiles, and there was no trace of mercy.
The two people were talking when suddenly a burst of singing came: "What's going on? Why is someone singing? It seems to be a chorus."
After identifying the direction, it seemed that it was over there in the cell. This surprised them and they walked towards it.
When they walked to the cell door and saw the scene inside, the two people's eyeballs almost bulged out of their sockets.
They saw that Ye Bufan was not at all as miserable as they expected. Instead, he was lying on the bed carefree, while the bald people were kneeling by the wall with bruises and swollen faces, with shoes on their heads, and they were singing "Conquer" hard.
"Help, take this guy away quickly."
Seeing Kafu, these prisoners immediately felt as if they had seen a savior. They got up from the ground, like resentful women who had been wronged, crying with snot and tears, extremely miserable.
"asshole!"
Cafu was immediately furious. He took Jerry's money to punish the other party severely, but he didn't expect that the person he arranged would be punished by others.
In anger, he took out the pistol from his waist, raised his hand and pointed at Ye Bufan: "Chinese people, kneel down and hold your head with your hands."
"That's right, kneel down quickly, I don't believe that no matter how powerful you are, you can still survive a gun..."
These prisoners seemed to have a backbone, and they all stood there shouting.
In their opinion, although this Chinese man is very skilled, he will eventually succumb to the gun-wielding Kafu.
"Why don't you just be your security guard? Why do you have to cause trouble for yourself?"
Ye Bufan stood up from the bed with a sneer on his face. He had given this guy enough face, but he couldn't blame himself if he insisted on seeking death.
"Boy, didn't you hear me tell you not to move? If you dare to move again, I'll kill you immediately." He looked ferocious, but there was a hint of excitement in his heart. As long as the other party gave him a chance, he could shoot reasonably and legally.
As long as this Chinese man is killed, Jerry will definitely benefit from it.
But the next scene shocked him completely. He saw Ye Bufan coming up to him, reaching out and grabbing the pistol.
In the midst of everyone's shocked expressions, the pistol made of fine steel was smashed into an iron ball and then thrown into the trash can next to it.
"Asshole, how dare you resist! Do you know how big a crime this is?"
The panicked Cafu originally wanted to scare the other person, but Ye Bufan didn't give him that chance at all. He raised his hand and slapped the guy to the ground with a big mouth.
"Stop it."
The security guard next to him reached out to touch his gun, but was also kicked to the ground and then trampled the gun into a discus.
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded. No one expected that the other party was so powerful. Even a gun in his hand would not work, and even the security guards did not take him seriously.
Especially the prisoners, who originally thought they had someone to rely on, didn't expect to become like this in the blink of an eye.
Ye Bufan glanced at the prisoners next to him with cold eyes: "Do it, hit me, hit me hard."
"Boss, this is not okay, they are security guards..."
A prisoner just stood up to say something, and then there was a click in his ear, and his arm was suddenly broken.
"Devil! This is a devil!"
At this moment, no one dared to hesitate at all. Although they were afraid of the security guards, they were more afraid of the devil in front of them in their hearts.
So these prisoners swarmed up and beat Kafu and another security guard with fists and kicks until they cried for their parents and were in a miserable state.
"Boy, please let me go quickly. It's illegal for you to do this. You are seeking death..."
"Let me go. As long as you let me go, today's incident will be treated as if it never happened. I will let you go..."
"Uncle, ancestor, please make them stop quickly, we are going to be beaten to death..."
The two security guards wanted to intimidate each other at first, then wanted to negotiate, and finally turned into begging.
Ye Bufan lay on the bed and just watched quietly. When the beating was almost done, he said, "Okay, let me continue singing Conquer."
Then, a strange scene happened.
Two security guards took the lead, and everyone knelt neatly by the wall, holding their shoes on their heads, and sang Conquer again.
