Merry students roam the campus

I don't know when this village started. The adults are very far-sighted, in order to let the children's sports develop.Therefore, a playground was built in the very center of the village.

Of course, this is not so much a playground as an open muddy field.The only sports equipment that exists is the cement stone platform in the middle, which is a platform for playing table tennis.

At this moment, on this open space, there are densely packed villagers, and all around are vicious young and Dangerous boys holding machetes and sticks.

These guys, at the moment, all have an extremely evil smile on their faces.The previous rape and robbery made them feel good enough, and they are still reminiscing about the previous feelings.

A mustache next to him wiped his mouth, smiled and said to a subordinate next to him, "Hey, how's it going? You guys didn't have a good time just now!"

"Come on, you don't know. There was a 25-year-old young woman just now. It was called a water. It made a lot of noise, not to mention how comfortable it is. How about it? Brother, did you feel good? " The pony boy grinned, quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed it to the mustache, and said with a yd expression.

The mustache took the cigarette unceremoniously, took two puffs, and said with a frightened look: "What are you? I just fucked a 12-year-old girl, wow. Then It was tight. When it was inserted, the little girl was in pain. I was so happy to see that expression. After the work was done, I grabbed another chicken and grilled it. It was so cool to eat. ah!"

This mustache is really beastly enough, even a 12-year-old girl will not let it go.Moreover, seeing what he said, those people around were still laughing out loud one by one, laughing so presumptuously and lustfully.

"Hey, brother! You said that we have already taken what we should have taken, and it is useless to keep these guys. Why not just kill them all." The little brother turned his head and looked at the The crowd in the center of the venue asked in puzzlement.

It's really the so-called "a raging general, a raging army of soldiers", there are as many younger brothers as there are bosses.

Hearing this, Mustache rolled his eyes at the younger brother, and cursed angrily, "You idiot! I've been with the boss for so long, and I don't even understand such a simple truth."

"Yes, yes, please give me your advice!"

Hearing this, the younger brother hurriedly said yes, nodded and bowed respectfully, and kept stroking his beard to show his kindness.

Mustache took a puff of cigarette fiercely, then raised his head, put on a pose that he thought was cool, exhaled the smoke from his mouth, and said arrogantly: "I heard how the puppet army back then Did you strangle the Eight Route Ones?"

"This... I have never heard of this."

The horse boy was depressed for a while, you said they are black horse boys now, who the hell knows history.If you didn't steal cows when you were studying, and now you have no education, who would come here to mess with this?

"Tsk tsk, hooligans are not scary, but they are uneducated!"

The mustache was smashing, and he pretended to be 13 and said with full vigor: "Back then, there was a nickname, what was it called? Tuba Road!"