special forces soul

Ye Tianming saw them go out, and lay down on the bed again, smoking a cigarette.

"Old Seven! Get that kid here and let him know the rules here."

Lao Qi is in his 40s, about 1.7 meters tall, and has a long scar on his face.Jumping off the bed and walking in front of Ye Tianming, there was a cold light in his eyes.

Even without opening his eyes, Ye Tianming could feel that this guy had killed someone before.

Lao Qi stretched out his hand to grab Ye Tianming's collar, and there was a soft "snap".Lao Qi felt that his wrist was clamped tightly by a pair of iron pliers, and it didn't move even after exerting force.

Lao Qi's face turned cold and said: "Boy! Let go."

Ye Tianming suddenly opened his eyes, "poof" the cigarette butt in his mouth hit his forehead in an arc.

A sharp light flashed in Lao Qi's eyes, he bent his upper body slightly to the left, raised his right leg and pressed hard against Ye Tianming's chest who was lying on the bed.

Ye Tianming's eyes flashed red, he leaned back, stretched out his left hand, grabbed his ankle and pulled it violently.Lao Qi couldn't stand upright and fell to Ye Tianming.

Ye Tianming let go of Lao Qi's wrists and ankles, quickly grabbed his shoulders and pressed down violently, and his whole body jumped out.But the hands holding Lao Qi's shoulders did not let go, and both arms exerted force.Lao Qi soared into the air and was thrown out like a broken sack.

"boom!"

The whole body slammed against the bed frame opposite, and slid to the ground with a "plop".

Ye Tianming walked up to Lao Qi who was struggling to get up, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, he raised his foot and stomped down hard.

"Crack!"

There was the sound of a broken breastbone.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out of Lao Qi's mouth, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive when he tilted his head.

Everyone in the cell stared blankly at Ye Tianming, feeling that there was a trembling aura emanating from him, and the cold redness in his eyes made people even more frightened.

Ye Tianming raised his head to look at the person who spoke. He was only 34 or 1.8 years old. He was [-] meters tall with a shaved head and a mess of tattoos on his bare upper body.The bald head was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and beside him were two gentle and handsome young prisoners in their twenties giving him a massage.

Hearing the sound, he opened his eyes and saw Lao Qi lying on the ground in a daze, then suddenly sat up on the bed and pushed away the two young men who were massaging him and jumped off the bed.

The bald head shook his head, and there was a sound of "quack! quack!" on his shin.Walking slowly in front of Ye Tianming, seven or eight people followed behind him and surrounded Ye Tianming.

Ye Tianming looked at him: "Are you the captain of this cell or the boss of this prison?"

The bald head didn't answer him, but took off his pants to reveal his little jj, "Boy! Give me a blowjob, I'll pretend it never happened."

"boom!"

At this time, a guy standing behind Ye Tianming raised his foot and kicked him on the waist violently, Ye Tianming's body did not move at all.

The guy was stunned and cursed: "Fuck-you're pretty tough." After cursing, he raised his foot and wanted to kick it.

Ye Tianming turned around abruptly, grabbed his throat, and without any hesitation, "clicked" with his five fingers. This guy's head was tilted to one side, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.There was still a look of astonishment in his eyes, maybe he would never dream that his neck would be cut off.