The Ultimate Student in the City

The masked old wolf always thought that he was a hard-hearted man. After all, when he stabbed someone or occasionally lured a little girl home and then raped her, the more pitifully the other party begged for mercy, the more he would Feel excited, then put down heavier hands.

But now, he felt that he really had a big problem with his cognition. When he looked at Ma Renjie, he felt a little sympathy in his heart. He felt that Ma Renjie was really pitiful. I was strangled by his neck from behind, but now I was woken up by him urinating, and seeing his expression in pain, and his nostrils constantly spraying some acid water, I'm afraid it's because I want to vomit. Is it the result of not being able to spit it out?

But when he thought of the death of the old ghost, and the many tools used to torture people on the table, he suddenly felt that Ma Renjie deserved it! Such a delicate and noble little girl, how dare you ask us to defile her?

So he said coldly with a strong Northeast accent: "I'm a scumbag, surnamed Li, you little boy, you won't pay you after whoring! Today I will beat you to death, you bastard.!"

Of course, this was done on purpose by the old wolf. After all, what Ma Renjie said was also Hua Shulin's nephew, so he couldn't let him know that it was his old wolf who attacked him. Otherwise, when Hua Shulin got mad, he would die an ugly death. .

Ma Renjie was choked up by the thing that was coming up from his stomach, and he was so uncomfortable that he was about to die, but he still heard the words clearly. He really wanted to explain something, but he couldn't help it. He blocked his mouth, and didn't give him any chance to speak at all.

"Damn you, you still dare to stare at me like that?" Lao Lang stretched out his big hand, grabbed Ma Renjie's collar and lifted him up, and then the big ear photo slapped him one after another as if he didn't want money It hit Ma Renjie's face, and after a few strokes, Ma Renjie's face was already swollen, like a big red steamed bun.

"Bang bang!" The toilet cubicle was knocked lightly twice from the outside.

"Damn you, you're looking for death, knocking a fart?" Lao Lang felt guilty but scolded with great vigor, "Have you never seen a good man who calls his wife to apologize to his wife while shitting, and slaps himself in the face? "

As he said that, the old wolf slapped Ma Renjie's face twice again, and then said in a softer voice: "Ahem, wife, are you satisfied when I slap myself like this?"

Outside, Gao Xiaomeng, the literature and art committee member of the archeology major, and a few other students didn't dare to continue knocking. As soon as they heard it, they knew that the guy inside was not easy to mess with, so it's better not to make him angry.

They didn't knock on the door to take a shit, after all, the other two compartments are empty, if you really feel sick, there is still a hole for them to solve,

They mainly came to drain the water. During the draining process, they suddenly thought that the squad leader had just come to drain the water but hadn't returned yet. Wouldn't they just squat down here? After all, they knew that the squad leader's stomach was not feeling well during this time, so they tried to knock on the door, but unexpectedly they knocked wrong.

At present, Gao Xiaomeng and the others thought that the squad leader had finished filling the water and left. As for not returning to the box, it might be because he had drunk too much and lost his way, so he left the bathroom without thinking too much, otherwise the guy in the cubicle would If you trouble them after you come out, then fuck off.

Hearing the sound of footsteps leaving the bathroom, Lao Lang silently clicked hundreds of likes in his heart for his emergency response, while Ma Renjie shed tears of fear and grievance.

Knowing that the longer the delay, the more trouble would come, so the old wolf didn't dare to procrastinate any longer. Instead, he put Ma Renjie on the ground, turned over, let his butt face up, and tore off his pants.

Ma Renjie only felt his ass go cold, and he had already thought of something, and now there were more tears in his eyes, and his body was desperately trying to wriggle, trying to escape from the opponent's clutches.

"Damn it, be honest!" The old wolf said annoyedly, then stepped heavily on his waist to keep him from moving. If it weren't for you, would I need to do such a disgusting thing? Damn, you are not a beauty!

Let him use his "tools" to deal with this bastard's ass, the old wolf knows he can't do it, there is no way, he doesn't have that hobby at all, now after seeing his white ass, he is already disgusting , let alone a reaction or something.

Besides, I heard that this kind of rich second generation is very unselfish and always messes around. Who knows if he has AIDS or something?

So the old wolf looked left and right, and finally his eyes fell on the toilet brush, with a happy expression on his face, isn't this thing very useful?

So the old wolf hurriedly picked up the stinking toilet brush, put it in his hand, and with a disgusted expression on his face, he stabbed at Ma Renjie's ass...

"Woo..." Ma Renjie's body twisted tightly.

...

"Where's Ma Renjie?" Seeing that Ma Renjie didn't come in with Gao Xiaomeng and the others, Yang Baishu asked coldly, frowning slightly. If it's just peeing, this time is too long, right? Or, did he have diarrhea again?

Gao Xiaomeng was taken aback for a moment: "He hasn't come back yet? I didn't see him in the toilet, did he go to the wrong box?"

"Didn't see him in the toilet?" Yang Baishu frowned again.

"No." Gao Xiaomeng shook his head, and the other people who went to drain the water also shook their heads, expressing that they did not see Ma Renjie.

"We also searched for the compartments, except for one of the compartments where there was someone in it, the other two were empty." Gao Xiaomeng said, "It should be because I drank too much and went to the wrong compartment, let's find the waiter together? "

Yang Baishu didn't ask any more questions, but stood up from his chair and strode out.

"What's the matter with the party secretary?" Gao Xiaomeng was stunned and then said, "Let's go and have a look..."

"Okay, okay... let's go..."

After Yang Baishu left the box, he strode towards the bathroom at the end of the corridor. From a distance, he saw a man in black coming out of the bathroom. The man was wearing a baseball bat, but the brim of his hat was pulled down low. Yes, there was no face to be seen, and as soon as he came out, he turned to the other corridor and went down the stairs there.

Yang Baishu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a bad feeling came up in his heart, and his steps were faster now.

When Gao Xiaomeng and the others saw Yang Baishu going straight to the bathroom, they all thought that something serious had happened, so they all ran up one after another, and the group quickly rushed into the bathroom again.

This time, the door of the compartment that was closed before and the person inside was slapping his face while calling his wife while shitting was open, and then they looked into the compartment, and their eyes widened for a moment When he got bigger, his mouth also opened wide, as if he had seen a ghost.

But they saw a man lying there with his head stuck in the squatting hole. Of course, this was not what stunned them the most. What really stunned them was that the man's pants were pulled off, and there was a hole stuck in it. I brushed the toilet, and the buttocks were covered with blood, yellow cloth and foreign objects, and there was a disgusting stench in the air.

"Blood Chrysanthemum?" The two bold and luminous fonts popped out of everyone's brains after recovering a little bit of thinking ability.

Then, after the brain regained more thinking ability, someone pointed at the poor guy and whispered, "Why do you think... he is the squad leader?"

"Squad leader?" Everyone's eyes widened again.

"Fuck...it's really the squad leader..."

"Quick...quick...call an ambulance...you have to call the police too..."

"Ouch... I'll vomit first, then I'll talk... Ooh..."

With a cold expression on his face, Yang Baishu said in a voice that only he could hear: "Idiot, I already told you that you can't beat him, don't you believe me?" Then he turned and left the toilet with big strides.

His stomach twisted so badly that he wanted to vomit, but he was too embarrassed to vomit in front of other students, so he left first.

...

Lao Lang quickly left the hotel, walked to a van across the road, opened the door and got in.

"Finished?" A cold voice sounded.

"It's done... I took the toilet brush and stabbed him hard into his ass..." The old wolf was disgusted by his own words, and vowed to be a good man in the future and never come out to mess around again.

"Toilet brush? That doesn't seem to be your 'tool'?" The voice was extremely indifferent, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell.

The cold sweat on the old wolf's forehead suddenly came down, and he explained in a panic: "Facing his... mine... no response..."

Isn't this embarrassing?

"That's your problem." The voice was still indifferent and impersonal, "So, even if you were given the second way, you couldn't go on well, then...it's a pity, I'm sorry..."

"No..." The old wolf was about to open the car door and run away, but the next second, his pupils widened and his throat wriggled, but he could only make a muffled sound of "Oh..."

A straw was accurately inserted into his Adam's apple, and blood flowed out along the straw, dripping onto the seat drop by drop. The next second, his body trembled violently. Collapsed there, turned into a corpse.

Li Zedao didn't even look at him, but got out of the car with a half-drunk Coke bought from KFC. In a flash, the pervert had already appeared there.

"Clean up the car and even the people." Li Zedao opened the lid and took a sip of Coke. It was originally sucked with a straw, but now he gave the straw to the old wolf.

"Okay, boss." The pervert said, he is very professional in such things as destroying corpses and destroying traces. After speaking, I got into the van, and quickly merged into the traffic flow and disappeared without a trace.