Beauty's Supreme Expert

"I don't have a belt, but I do have a belt."    

"I don't have a belt or a belt, but I have shoelaces."    

After they understood what was going on, the other lackeys also started to search for ropes on their bodies.    

Damn, this is my little brother.    

Looking at the belt, belt, and shoelaces on the ground, the bearded man began to curse in his heart.    

If he wasn't drugged, he would have killed all of his subordinates.    

What nonsense is this?    

A minute later, the bearded man was tied up into a large character.    

His neck was strapped to the iron gate, and his hands and feet were bound separately with belt and shoelace.    

"B-big brother, are you satisfied with this?"    

Mouse, who had recovered, bowed towards Lin Fann and said, "If that doesn't work, we can retie it."    

"Mouse, from today onwards, you will be the boss here."    

Looking at the bearded man that was tied up into a big word, Lin Fann nodded in satisfaction: "Now, use all your strength and beat him to death."    

Mouse's eyes lit up and he quickly bowed and said, "Big Brother, don't worry. We will beat you to death."    

Having personally experienced Lin Fann's terrifying strength, Mouse could be said to not have the slightest bit of temper.    

His self-righteousness was nothing in the eyes of others.    

Under Mouse's lead, the sound of fists digging into flesh sounded in the large cell.    

Whether it was a real fight or a fake fight, his fists were all aimed at the bearded man.    

Seeing the subordinates surrounding them, the bearded man's heart trembled.    

However, after feeling no pain at all, his heart began to move.    

Beat him, beat him with all your might. He was under anesthesia, so he didn't feel any pain at all.    

This was simply tickling him.    

"Pull harder, don't you see your boss is very comfortable?"    

With a shout, Lin Fann picked up the small rock on the ground and shot it out with his zhen qi.    

Although the paralysis has lost its pain, it can be released through the point.    

The bearded man who hadn't felt anything a moment ago immediately felt pain at this moment.    

The pain from the beating just now gushed out in an instant and spread throughout his body.    

Ah … Stop hitting me... Pain...    

Waves of piercing pain caused the bearded man's face to turn purple, wishing that he was dead.    

"As expected of our boss, he can even pretend to be so similar even when he's in pain."    

"That's right. Even though I didn't feel anything after the anesthesia, I can still pretend that I'm going to die."    

"We can't disappoint boss's acting. We have to put in more effort."    

A wave of fists that were more powerful than the previous one slammed heavily onto the bearded man.    

You bunch of bastards, I'll fuck your grandmother.    

Hearing his little brother's words, the bearded man wanted to die.    

At this moment, the fat captain was smoking outside the cell. When he heard the screams from inside the cell, his face was full of pride.    

"F * ck, now you know you're wrong, right? You dare to fight with me?"    

Instinctively, Fatty treated these screams as if they were Lin Fann's.    

After listening for a whole three minutes, he finally stood up from the sofa after the time it took to smoke a cigarette.    

Angele walked to the door of the cell and peeked inside through the glass window.    

When Fatty saw this, he was immediately dumbfounded.    

The one getting beaten inside wasn't Lin Fann, it was a full beard.    

He hurriedly opened the door and rushed in. Fatty waved the stick in his hand and shouted, "What are you all doing? Stop."    

"Captain, you …" "You're finally here …"    

The man with a full beard who was on the verge of death cried out with tears on his face, "If you hadn't come, if you hadn't come, I would have been beaten to death."