Dai Ni watched Lin Xiaoming being forced by Yang Wei to go to the kitchen to cook at gunpoint. Her beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but frown, and then she whispered to the remaining three people: "Hey, are you mistaken? The boss seems to mean not like this."
"That's right!" Zhaomei immediately nodded in agreement, "The boss said that he would make this guy lose his face and make his life worse than death, and then he would be informed every day."
Fan Ren said: "But the boss also said that you can only torture him mentally, and you are not allowed to torture him physically."
Zhaomei spread her hands and shrugged, "Then wouldn't it be right for me to let him kneel down?"
"But you shouldn't hit him!" Diane pointed to the kitchen, "Look, his head is broken!"
"How can a broken head be so exaggerated?" Zhaomei disagreed, "It's just a little skin on the forehead, what does it matter!"
"Recruiting girls!" Feilong yelled, already lying on the sofa, "Don't take the boss's words seriously. It's not like a human being to get mad at the boss."
Zhaomei¡¯s lips moved, as if she wanted to refute Fei Long¡¯s words, but remembering Chen Zhilin¡¯s virtue when she got angry, she finally swallowed her words.
Seeing that she remained silent, Feilong immediately became more enthusiastic, "Didn't you see that I just let him go on purpose and didn't fight back when I was beaten?"
"Deliberately giving in to him? You didn't fight back when you were beaten?" Zhaomei sneered, rolling her eyes, "You can't beat him, why do you have the nerve to say such a thing? If you could beat him, you would have beaten him to the point where he wouldn't even recognize him. Got it!"
Feilong said with a bitter face: "Recruiting girls, if you see through it without telling it, we can still be partners."
Zhao Mei was very disdainful, "I don't care about being paired with a pig-head cake like you!"
Fan Ren, who was watching the commotion, suspected that something was going on. He winked at Feilong and said, "Feilong, I didn't mean to stir up trouble. I can't bear it if others say I'm a pig's head cake!"
Being instigated by him, Feilong immediately jumped up from the sofa and shouted to Zhaomei: "Do you want to fight alone?"
Zhaomei immediately put her posture into action, "Come on, who is afraid of whom? Is the turtle still afraid of the hammer?"
"Okay, okay! What are you making a fuss about?" Dini walked over and pushed Feilong down on the sofa. Then Fan Ren, who wanted to sow discord, shouted: "Fan Ren, shut up and stare. That guy cooks!¡±
Fan Ren shook his head reluctantly, "It's just a meal, do you need two people to keep an eye on it? Yang Wei is enough, he is not blind."
"Have you forgotten what the boss said? This guy is very cunning and cunning. He can be at any time"
"Dini, don't let others' ambitions destroy your own prestige!" Feilong glanced at the kitchen with disdain, "There is no big snake to help him now, and we have brought a gun, not to mention that he only knows a little three-legged cat kung fu. , it¡¯s hard to fly even with wings.¡±
"That's right, after we have eaten later, you see how I torture him!" A sneer appeared on Zhao Mei's face, "Not only do I want him to kneel down and kowtow to me, but I also want him to crawl on the ground and bark like a dog!"
"This" Diane asked hesitantly, "Isn't it a bit too much?"
Fan Ren said: "When I recruit a girl, I just strictly follow the boss's instructions. But if you think it's too much, Nini, then it must be too much!"
"Bah, you licking dog!" Zhaomei and Feilong both spurned him.
"Fan Ren, hurry up and keep an eye on it!" Seeing Fan Ren still in the living room, Dini urged him, "We have already suffered a loss at the hands of this guy, but we can't capsize in the gutter again!"
Although Fan Ren was still reluctant, he finally went to the kitchen and watched Lin Xiaoming cooking with Yang Wei.
When night fell, the food was finally served.
The dishes are still the same, black pepper steak, pan-fried shrimp, vegetable salad, macaroni and cheesebut the portions are several times larger than before.
Lin Xiaoming sat down and prepared to eat. Unexpectedly, as soon as his butt touched the chair, Fan Ren grabbed him by the back of his collar and pulled him up. "Who told you to sit down?"
"That's right!" Feilong also said, "What qualifications do you have to eat with us, you piece of trash?"
"Go!" Yang Wei pointed to the corner of the wall, "Hold your head in your hands and squat facing the wall."
Lin Xiaoming frowned and did not move.
Zhaomei immediately took out a gun and pointed it at his head, "Are you going or not?"
Facing the black muzzle of the gun, Lin Xiaoming did not resist, and was about to go to the corner and squat down.
"Wait a minute!" Diane saw Fat Dragon who couldn't wait to stuff the steak into his mouth. She quickly stopped her and shouted to Lin Xiaoming: "Come here first!"
Lin Xiaoming had no choice but to walk back to the dining table.
&Does it matter? "
"Yes!" Lin Xiaoming nodded heavily, "If it's a woman, I can force her to play with it."
Everyone looked at each other with complicated and weird expressions, and then all looked at Zhaomei.
Zhaomei asked gloomily, "What if I am a man?"
"Forget it!" Lin Xiaoming sighed and shook his head, "I am male and like women. I have never been interested in men!"
Zhaomei asked jokingly, "What if I have to play?"
Lin Xiaoming looked at the girl indifferently, "1+1 has no future, and neither does 0+0. Only 1+0 is the right choice and is in line with the laws of nature, so I advise you to be kind!"
Zhaomei snorted coldly, "I can't be kind to people like you."
"In that case!" Lin Xiaoming sighed leisurely, "Then there's no need for me to be polite to trash like you!"
Before Zhaomei could say anything, Fan Ren had already shouted, "Zhaomei, Zhaomei, did you hear that? He said you are trash, he said you are trash."
"Sorry, you are too!" Lin Xiaoming looked at Fan Ren with a smile, and then looked around at everyone, "And everyone here, all of them!"
¡°Bang, bang!¡± The sounds of slamming the table started one after another, followed by angry roars and questions, ¡°What did you say?¡±
Lin Xiaoming ignored them, turned his hands, took two glasses of water into his palms, placed them on a playing rack next to him, and at the same time rubbed his buttocks in a somewhat inelegant manner.
After finishing, Shi Shiran walked to the living room, sat down comfortably and crossed his legs.
"You guys have been playing for so long, now it's my turn!"
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