Chapter 1, Chapter 72: The Glorious Years

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Then the house went dark, and the tall man and the others' vision was blurred, with only the corridor light outside the cell shining through.

"Asshole! Asshole!"

The tall man roared angrily. While wiping the foot-washing water from his face, he shouted to his companions: "Take him out and cripple him."

"where is the guy?"

More than a dozen people were wandering around, looking for Ye Tianlong, but there was no trace of him in the circle, only fragments of plastic basins and lampshades.

"Here it is."

When the tall men turned around, a lazy voice sounded from the most comfortable corner.

The tall man and the others looked over together and saw Ye Tianlong sitting next to the scarred man, holding a piece of glass shard in his hand.

The fragments fell on the scarred man's neck, and the murderous intent was fierce. The scarred man's hands and feet were dislocated, and he almost burst into tears of pain.

Having traveled around the world for many years, Ye Tianlong fully understands the principle of catching the thief first. This is the most effective and labor-saving way to solve problems.

"Let go of our eldest brother, let him go!"

"Boy, let him go immediately, or I will kill you."

The tall men shouted one after another: "If you touch my eldest brother even a hair, we will destroy you."

The scarred man also struggled to say: "Boy, don't mess around, otherwise, you will really die."

"You will die if you mess around, and you will die if you don't act randomly. I'd better act as a backstop."

Ye Tianlong used a fragment to cut a scar on the scarred man's neck, and blood flowed out instantly: "Let them step back and be calm."

The scarred man screamed in pain and hurriedly asked the tall man and the others to step back: "Back off, step back, all of them step back."

The tall man and the others retreated a few meters angrily and unwillingly.

"Have them do three hundred push-ups."

Ye Tianlong's smile was still bright: "If you miss one, I will give you a scratch."

The scarred man ouched, and then shouted to the tall man and the others: "Quick, do what he said."

Although he felt aggrieved, the glass fragments deterred him.

The tall man and the others looked angry, but they had no choice but to do push-ups on the spot. Suddenly, figures in the cell appeared one after another.

"The movements should be standard. The legs should be straight and the chest should be lowered. Anyone who cuts corners will be fined another two hundred times."

Ye Tianlong scolded them rudely, which made Scar Man and the others feel very uncomfortable. They had always bullied others, so how could they expect to be humiliated today.

The middle-aged man and the two bald men sat motionless, but the former had a hint of interest in his eyes and seemed to be very curious about Ye Tianlong.

"Whoosh!"

In the tall man's eyes, the two prisoners suddenly rose up and went to catch Ye Tianlong with fierce momentum.

At this moment, Ye Tianlong raised his eyes and advanced instead of retreating. He stretched out his hand to grab the prisoner rushing towards him from the left and carried him on his back.

He was thrown to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw, and then he pushed down hard with one leg, and his knee sank into the lower abdomen of the prisoner on the right.

"flutter!"

The two of them spat out a mouthful of blood instantly and fell to the ground unable to get up.

At the same time, Ye Tianlong's glass fragments fell back on the scarred man's neck: "You are dishonest, three hundred push-ups."

"flutter!"

He also directly cut a blood mark on the scarred man's neck, and blood immediately flowed out: "Your boss is bleeding now."

"Whenever you finish doing push-ups, I will stop the bleeding."

Ye Tianlong said seriously: "To be honest, I don't know how long he can last, so you can take care of yourself."

"Son of a bitch."

The tall man and the others were almost pissed off: "Sooner or later we will kill you."

Ye Tianlong didn't say anything, just patched up the wound, and the blood flowed more happily.

"Ouch!"

The scarred man screamed: "Do it quickly, do what he said quickly."

A group of people hummed and started doing push-ups again.

Three hundred push-ups took almost half an hour, and it took more than 20 people to complete them. After finishing, they collapsed on the ground one by one, gasping for air.

Ye Tianlong issued another request: "Fifty frog jumps."

The tall ones almost vomited blood.

The scarred man looked helpless: "Do as he says."

The group of people had no choice but to muster their last strength to jump, but the first few hundred push-ups were too exhausting. Except for the tall guy who jumped to fifty, the rest of the group fell to the ground when they reached more than twenty. No matter how hard they scolded, they didn't have the energy to get up. .

Ye Tianlong was very satisfied and pulled the scarred man's hands and feet before dislocating them.

Then, he rushed towards the tall man and the others.

"boom!"

The exhausted tall man hurriedly put on his casual pose, but before he could stand still, he was kicked over by Ye Tianlong and spun three times on the spot.

While staring at stars, he vaguely saw the rest of his companions, who were kicked over by Ye Tianlong one after another, and fell to the ground like dead snakes.

After Ye Tianlong knocked down these minions, he pulled the sheets and tied them all up.

The tall guy and the others were all filled with indignation, this guy was too shady.

Ye Tianlong kicked the scarred man to the ground again and lay down on his bed: "Tonight, you can have a peaceful sleep."

He also reached under the pillow and found a small bottle of vodka and a box of cigars, the scarred man's personal belongings.

"Snapped!"

Ye Tianlong lit the cigar, and as a non-smoker, he took two puffs to make the cigar burn brighter, not to keep warm, but to dispel the unpleasant smell of the cell.

Then, he opened the unopened soju, poured a few sips in, and sighed happily: "This is really a wonderful night."

The scarred man and the others looked sad and angry, as sad as they could be.

Although there was a lot of commotion in the cell and the light bulbs exploded, no prison guard appeared from the beginning to the end. There was no doubt that something was going to happen.

But no one expected that Ye Tianlong, who was originally a sheep, would be safe, but Scar Man and the others would have to spend a cold night.

The middle-aged man and the two bald men never made any move, but watched all this happen with interest.

Seeing Ye Tianlong taking control of the situation, the middle-aged man showed a hint of appreciation. Ye Tianlong made him feel curious.

After Ye Tianlong took a few sips of wine to warm his body, he looked down at the scarred man on the ground: "Boss, it's a long night, let's sing a song."

He also pointed at the tall man and others on the ground: "I might as well cheer up your brothers."

The scarred man's mouth was twitching, and his face was filled with aggrievedness. He was really in trouble. He was always the one who made people sing, but he didn't expect that he would have to perform today.

"What? You don't want to give me face?"

Ye Tianlong looked at the scarred man with a bright smile: "I hate being slapped in the face."

"I sing, I sing."

The man with the scar hurriedly responded: "How about I sing my best song "Glory Days"?"

"Hey, it has some meaning."

Ye Tianlong became interested: "Come on, sing one."

The scarred man coughed a few times, and then began to sing: "The bell rang the signal to go home, and it seemed to be a little sad in his life..."

When Ye Tianlong heard this, his whole body shivered, goosebumps appeared, and the tune was so out of tune that he almost cried. Unexpectedly, the scarred man became interested and sang louder and louder:

"I just licked my gay friend's body in the toilet, welcomed the light and sleepiness, and fucked my gay friend in the wind and rain..."

Today there is only the remaining body, welcoming the glorious years, holding on to freedom in the wind and rain? Fuck your gay friend?

Ye Tianlong was about to cry but had no tears: "Brother, I was wrong, stop singing..."

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