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Chapter 71 Regret for not washing socks

The bouncer who left came back, and his reappearance attracted the attention of everyone in the bar.

Qi Jialiang and Liang Junyu were panicked. They looked at each other and had no idea. Something was wrong!

Hu Xueer and Hong Menghuan looked behind the bodyguard and were stunned. What was going on?

The women in the private room were also confused for a while.

Only Sima Chaofeng continued to be calm and composed. This was his own work. The bad deeds of Qi Jialiang and Liang Junyu were now undetectable.

Behind this bodyguard was dragging the cockscomb-headed gangster who had drugged him in the bar lobby just now. He was tied up all over, like a big rice dumpling.

The cockscomb-headed gangster's head was struggling, his legs were staring hard, and his eyes were full of panic. Even though he knew that these actions were ineffective and that he could not break free from the rope that bound him, he still couldn't help but struggle, like a person rushing to the execution ground, knowing that there are still many things left in his life.

There are many regrets that have not been made up for, but as I am about to return to my hometown, I still can't help but sigh.

The bodyguard dragged the human flesh rice dumplings on the ground, leaving a long water mark on the ground. The drinkers couldn't help but cover their noses. The cockscomb man had the smell of urea that gathered on him in the toilet, which stung.

Nose smells bad.

Cockscomb Head was dragged to Qi Jialiang and Liang Junyu. They slapped their noses and took two steps back.

Hong Menghuan and Hu Xueer looked at the cockscomb-headed gangster who was tied up on the ground, and looked at it strangely.

Sima Chaofeng held his breath and said to Qi Jialiang and Liang Junyu: "Two young masters, this person should be familiar to you, right?"

Liang Junyu stepped forward, pretending to look carefully at the cockscomb-headed gangster on the ground, and said seriously: "Who is he? I have never seen him, and I don't understand why you think I should know him.

Jialiang, do you know this person?"

Qi Jialiang, like Liang Junyu, first looked at the meat dumplings on the ground for a few times, and then shook his head, "How could I know him? This person looks like a gangster hanging out on the street, and he has nothing to do with me!"

"Wu-wu-"

The cockscomb head's mouth was stuffed with his own smelly socks that had not been washed for more than ten days. He could not speak and could only whine. He shook his head vigorously and strongly refuted the words of the two people. Although his hands and feet were

They were all tied up, but their ears could still hear. When they heard that these two idiots Liang Junyu and Qi Jialiang were killing donkeys, they were filled with resentment. The small amount of benefits they had just received was given to them before they even started spending it.

He was tied up and placed next to the toilet.

Sima Chaofeng had long expected that Qi Jialiang and Liang Junyu would pretend not to know this poor gangster, so he was not anxious at all, "Look, you said you don't know him, and his reaction is so big, isn't it a bit unreasonable?

"

Qi Jialiang and Liang Junyu are really confused. There are witnesses here. Looking at this situation, this cockscomb-headed gangster will definitely confess to them soon.

"We really don't know him. He must be the wrong person!"

Sima Chaofeng chuckled, "Well, since you are unwilling to admit it, I will try another way."

He knelt down, looked at the crested man who had lost the ability to move freely, and said to him with a gentle smile: "Brother, you feel wronged by treating you like this, but you can't blame me, the two young masters opposite have always been

You don’t admit it, so I had to let you stay next to the toilet for so long, don’t you blame me?”

The cockscomb-headed gangster just wanted to cry. He really wanted to say that I don't blame you. I just want to tear you into pieces. But he can judge the situation. At this time, no matter how big the hatred is, he has to hold it back. This moment

My son is a man who makes knives and I am a fish and meat. He shook his head wisely.

Sima Chaofeng said very gently: "This brother is still sensible. He knows that he has been treated like this and does not blame me. However, there is always an injustice and a creditor. This is not my fault, so whose fault should it be? This should be ignored.

Let’s go to those two bastards who drugged you and put you in this situation!”

The cockscomb-headed gangster looked at Qi Jialiang and Liang Junyu, and nodded vigorously. He just wanted Sima Chaofeng to quickly remove the smelly socks from his mouth. He was almost suffocated by it. He now regrets that he didn't

Develop good personal hygiene habits and wash socks frequently. This time when you go back, you must wash all the large tubs of socks at home at once.

Sima Chaofeng sighed lightly, with a sad expression on his face, "Hey, brother, I really can't bear to see you tortured like this. If it weren't for the mastermind behind the scenes,

Admit it, you'd be free by now! Well, I have a good idea. Tell those two bastards the reasons why they drugged you, and then you can go back and wash your hair, take a shower, etc.

Would you like to taste it?"

Sima Chaofeng's tone was very gentle, as if he was asking for the opinion of the cockscomb-headed gangster, but even a fool could see that this was just a mild form of threat, and the cockscomb-headed gangster had no choice at all.

"Wu-wu-"

The cockscomb-headed gangster started whining again, his face turned red from holding back, and he wanted to speak.

Sima Chaofeng looked at his mouth and said, "Brother, just say what you want to say. Your speech can be free. No one has the right to stop you from expressing your opinions freely!"

"puff-"

Hong Menghuan couldn't help but burst into laughter when he saw Sima Chaofeng's performance.

Hu Xueer was not in the mood to laugh. She had been drugged with rat poison and the antidote had not yet been obtained.

"His mouth was blocked by socks and he couldn't speak!"

"Oh," Sima Chaofeng pretended to suddenly realize, "I'm sorry, I forgot, I'll take it away from you now."

The smelly socks were pulled out of the cockscomb-headed gangster's mouth by Sima Chaofeng.

The cockscomb-headed gangster opened his mouth wide, as if someone had covered his mouth and nose for a long time. His brain was deprived of oxygen. He desperately breathed fresh air. After taking a few breaths, he felt better. The air outside was still clean. In fact,

At this moment, the air around him may seem very smelly and smelly to others, but to him, it is far more pleasant than sucking next to the toilet.

The cockscomb-headed gangster was still sucking air into his mouth desperately. Sima Chaofeng was not in a hurry. He squatted next to him and waited patiently.

After a while, the cockscomb-headed gangster finally recovered from the uncomfortable feeling caused by the smelly socks. He looked at Sima Chaofeng, then at Qi Jialiang and Liang Junyu, and he was thinking about what to say to ensure that he would be let go.

Sima Chaofeng will no longer pursue the case and will not have any worries.
Chapter completed!
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