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256 Chapter 255. Hatred
A completely barbaric primitive arena, a huge iron cage in a corner of the tropical jungle wasteland.

"Damn, why?"

In the iron cage, Di Kuo was brutally beaten by a D-level infected person hinted by a high tower. In this bloody and violent battle field, it must not end until one party dies.

Even though the Dizhu people were stunned, in addition to having a body like a living dead, their physical strength was enough to run 800 meters, and they could not draw power from a different space at all, and were unilaterally abused.

After the opponent's strength was completely exhausted, Di Yu did not die, so the people who fought Di Yu were shot and killed by officers surrounded by Yingying and Yanyan.

The bet on Di Yu was meaningless at all, he was purely a sandbag, he had no power to fight back, no matter how fat he beat him, he would never make a sound, he was born to be beaten.

So there is such a new rule, as a daily repertoire, Di Yu will come out every day and be beaten regularly. If he can't kill his infected person, he will die.

"It's not good for me to kill your mother..."

The moment he heard this rule, Di Kuo fell to his knees forcefully, and spoke elegant words.

In this way, Di Yu lived a happy life of Hai Bian's drunkenness and dream of death.

"I know some people, the more pain they feel, the more they feel good."

"I can tell you're that kind of guy."

"Enjoy it."

"The highest cadre, Mr. Di Kuo."

The warlord had no intention of making Di Yu happy. He once thought of sealing Di Yu's legs with cement and throwing him into the sea, but after careful consideration, he decided to forget it.

He wants Di Yu to be tortured under his eyes forever, and this is just the beginning. He knows what Di Yu is most afraid of, and even such characters have something to fear.

Afterwards, he wanted to let Di Mao fall into hell, first he incited him, and let him watch with his own eyes that the thing he was most proud of was completely shattered, making him never have a relationship with a woman for the rest of his life.

Klein wants to completely shatter his idea of ​​a tough guy and become a useless person.

At that time...

He never dared to mention... the word "real man".

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"If crafting isn't cool, then I'm the lowest idiot in the world."

"Haha."

In the selection of the top cadres of SCT, Di Kuo stood out and competed with several other general cadres of SCT.

And today is the day to announce the results.

Based on factors such as the stability of the controlled area, the amount of taxes paid, and the quality of combat power possessed, consider the comprehensive strength.

In the conference room of the SCT headquarters, the light was gloomy and gloomy, and a few fierce-looking people were looking forward to it, waiting for the arrival of the summit members to announce the results.

And this selection.

Klein was there too. He was tall, nearly two meters tall, with sunken eye sockets, and he looked the most vicious in the entire meeting room.

At this time, Di Yu was wearing a khaki windbreaker, talking about manual work, and adjusted his hands in his trouser pockets. He had just performed a rather subtle stress-relieving activity in the bathroom.

As Di Yu entered the meeting room, everyone in the space looked serious, because in this selection, all the methods Di Yu used were too low-key.

In order to guarantee the amount of tax paid, he actually provided hallucinogens to his children, saying that real men need to be cultivated from an early age to understand temptation before they can resist temptation. The anti-drug pioneer starts with me.

Di Brow actually came prepared this time. He has already found out the tone of the summit from McConaughey. In the end, a person named Klein will be selected as the top cadre. As an S-level infected person, he himself With a certain combat power, its overall planning ability is also quite strong, the area under its jurisdiction is extremely stable, and it maintains sustainable fishing.

Although Di Kuo paid a higher tax amount, the area under his jurisdiction is quite chaotic. Since he joined SCT, he has climbed all the way, and his position has risen too fast. to the next filling.

After Di Yu heard the news, he was not a person who could sit idle at all, so he used some tricks.

"Hi, this... Mr. White."

Di Brow walked towards the conference table, took out his hand from his trouser pocket, and reached out to Klein, motioning to shake hands with him.

Klein frowned. He also understood that Di Yu was a strong opponent in this selection, and he had friends in the summit. No matter whether he was chosen or not, he would have to suffer.

Suppressing the rage, he stretched out his hand and shook it symbolically.

But Di Yu just humiliated like this is not enough.

The long conference table is rectangular, with candidates sitting on both sides. No one dares to cross the line and sit on the main seat above, which is the seat reserved for summit members.

Unexpectedly, Di Yu didn't care, and sat on the main seat, with his legs even resting on the conference table, which made everyone's heart tense.

The summit...is inviolable.

Di Yu not only didn't care, but also started a story of an unrelated affair.

"Fuck me."

He licked his tongue.

"I met a super coquettish woman last night, so coquettish that I was touched."

"I've been complaining about her husband being strong but doing nothing. She would rather do it herself than sleep in the same bed with that useless man."

"Damn."

"Probably because I'm so fucking handsome."

"I just said... Do you want to play? I'm just talking casually."

"What do you think of the result?"

"Why not?"

"She said, why not?"

"This bitch's kung fu, I don't have the experience of a hundred works, I don't believe it, she has a unique technique to deal with the weak state."

"It's really... doing it."

"When I left this morning, I also gave a small gift. It's too embarrassing. I'll wipe it."

After Di Kuo finished telling the story of his affair, he took out a pair of black lace women's triangle underwear from the inner pocket of the khaki windbreaker as a treasure, and carefully spread it on the long table of the conference.

The rest of the candidates kept silent, just dumbfounded, while Klein frowned a little bit more, and didn't say much, maybe he just thought too much.

"By the way, that woman...is called Becky or something, let me introduce you to each other, okay?"

Di Yu just finished speaking.

Klein just felt that the world was spinning in front of him, and everyone was stunned, when it was too late to even get angry.

"Boss, you forgot to bring your election materials."

Suddenly, a younger brother of Di Yu appeared at the door of the meeting room, holding something in his hand.

Every candidate brought a presentation document, but Di Yu was empty-handed, and his younger brother sent it over at this time.

That is nothing else, but a child's cartoon schoolbag.

Klein rushed over like a tiger, grabbed Di Brow's neck, lifted him into the air, and the veins on his forehead stood out.

"What did you do?"

Klein questioned.

After learning about the selection results, Di Yu thought that he didn't have time to wait until the next replacement, and he might not know when another top cadre would die.

His head was blood red due to lack of oxygen, he coughed a few times, and spoke intermittently.

"Why don't you go and see for yourself?"

"There's not much time left, I told them it's 10 minutes later."

"My lord priest..."

"I will come to your house and pray for your son."

Di Kuo made a pun.

In his context, the word priest is extremely evil.

Klein panted heavily. He didn't know how Di Brow found out about his family's information. It must be top secret... It was his friend, the top cadre, a man named McConaughey.

(End of this chapter)