MTL - Scumbags Follow the Good System-Chapter 64 Juvenile Delinquent in Shura Field

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Jiang Yin didn't let Cong Liang enter Rujia, not because of his hypocritical and sensitive young mind, and it was indeed inconvenient for him to hurt a hand.

But Rujia is a gathering place for the group of thugs raised by Liu Dashao, who are openly and secretly funded. During the day, they divide their work or go out to hang out. At night, they return to this simple and simple hotel separated by a thin layer of baffles. Such a place, except for chickens, no woman would set foot on.

When Jiang Yin entered the door, the head of the hooligan, a big man in his thirties, was said to be driving for Mr. Liu back then. At the moment of the car accident, he stretched out an arm to block the second disaster for Mr. Liu and saved Mr. Liu. One life was lost, and there was a scar on the collarbone. Liu Dashao especially "respected him" and handed over this small hotel, a group of hooligans in this small hotel, to him. His surname was You, and everyone called him You. elder brother.

Brother You was offering two big feet on the bar, holding a square plastic box in his arms, nibbling melon seeds, Jiang Yin greeted him casually, and headed up the small stairs. The small room he lives in is on the second floor, the last one. The people who live here are all thorns who are not smooth. He is especially special. He doesn't need a TV, no computer, and no roommate, so he lives alone. a small house.

Brother You lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, but he didn't look at it at all. When Jiang Yin stepped on the "creaky" small stairs and went upstairs, Brother You gave a "fuck" and put his feet along the bar. put it down. After blinking a few times, he looked at the direction of the small stairs and muttered, "This kid was actually released..."

When Brother You picked up the phone and reported to Young Master Liu conscientiously, Jiang Yin was pushing an idiot who was occupying his room to sleep with his hair pulled out of the door. Fights here are more common than drinking water. An old, middle-aged and teenage boy with a face full of suffocation, Jiang Yin pinched the little idiot who was occupying his house, and there was no one to watch the fun.

"Fuck you! Bald claws!" The little idiot is not too small, even a little taller than Jiang Yin, his speech hurts his bones, he picks up people's sore spots, and even says and gestures, holding Jiang Yin's hand And into three chicken feet-like.

"You don't have to eat human food in the future. Your chicken paws can go out directly to shave food, and you can lay eggs if you can't shave food. At worst, you can be a chicken and sell your ass! Hahaha..."

Jiang Yin's face was gloomy, and he didn't open his mouth to refute. He seized the opportunity and saw the little idiot's smiling Huanshi's eyes narrowed. With the help of the door frame, the little idiot was kicked out of the rooster at once.

The little idiot dragged his legs and jumped two steps, "Ahhhh~" He raised a small bottle of fire extinguisher that was not used in the corner of the stairs for 800 years, and flashed Jiang Yin's eyes. No matter how recklessly he kicked the little idiot, it was clear that Jiang Yin's scud skills on his legs and feet did not regress, whether it was in the past or this life, and he kicked the little idiot all the way from rooster to pig.

He touched his shoulders and side waist for a while, then bent over to cushion him, and rushed up with red eyes.

The two of them kicked in a row, and the other rolled on the ground and swiped the fire extinguisher bottle, but their knees hurt so badly that they couldn't stand up. The bottle didn't touch Jiang Yin twice, but shook his own wrist. Seeing Jiang Yinyi In a desperate posture, he threw the fire extinguisher and wanted to run.

He rolled and climbed to the entrance of the small stairs. Jiang Yin kicked the little fool back with black feet. Seeing that he was about to roll down the small stairs, he was blocked by Brother You, who had hung up the phone and ran up, with his knees. Roll down with your head down.

This small staircase is very steep, and even if you roll down the second floor, it won't help. Jiang Yin was angry at this look, and he happened to find this little idiot to spread fire.

Brother You stepped on the little idiot and didn't let him roll down, his triangular eyelids trembled twice, he just finished talking with Liu Dashao, stared at Jiang Yinsa's crazy look, and turned the little idiot toward the corridor Li slammed a kick, this kick in front of Jiang Yin, kicked the soft flesh on the little fool's stomach, and when he stepped down, Jiang Yin made a chicken cry and a pig scream, which resounded through the fool in the small hotel, He couldn't make any movement at all, he curled up like a shrimp, and his back was shivering.

"What the hell!" Yu Ge's voice was a little hoarse. He shouted like he wanted a **** drake to eat, but the whole corridor didn't know when to get out to watch the fun, a group of thorns who weren't afraid of big things, but none of them laughed.

"If it weren't for Xiao Jiang, you guys would all be squatting with the number now!" Brother You cursed lukewarmly, and waved at Jiang Yin, "Brother will bring you new luggage now, don't go with that little guy. .Forcing the brat to get angry, brother will change it for you personally."

"What the **** should I do, look at your father!" Brother You simply and rudely whitewashed Taiping, what should a group of people do, no one will help the little idiot lying in the corridor.

look.

Everyone went back to their houses, Brother You went downstairs, Jiang Yin faced the corridor and curled up into a shrimp, and the little fool who was babbling said to himself in his heart, look, this is the so-called buddy affection, he broke his finger and replaced him. A bunch of people have done it, and now they are released, and even a nest will be occupied by others.

But Jiang Yin doesn't feel pity at all, neither for the little idiot lying on the ground chattering, nor for himself. He feels that the reason why he is today is because of himself, he shouldn't have believed others in the orphanage. The nonsense of the heart, I believe that even without parents, you can have a big family of brothers, and you can even go to school and have a decent future.

How can there be such a good thing in this world that falls from the sky and smashes it on his head?

After eating, he not only spit out the money with profit, but he couldn't easily leave the family. Jiang Yin laughed at himself. He stepped on the small stairs and squeaked downstairs to hold the new one. Luggage, what Brother You said was pleasant to him, and he took it as a deaf ear.

When Jiang Yin went downstairs, Brother You smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and shook the key ring to open the warehouse for Jiang Yin. Jiang Yin went upstairs with the quilt in one hand, and halfway through, Brother You spoke slowly.

"Young Master said, your hand is not ready yet, so go to Xingyue Hotel tomorrow to stand at the door and take care of it."

Jiang Yin paused for a while and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He originally planned to slowly pull himself out of this quagmire without having to follow the crowd to nightclubs or something. This is undoubtedly a very good start. , he hugged the quilt tightly, "Yeah." He raised his leg again, and almost fell.

He knew that Young Master Liu would definitely not be able to show mercy to him and let him stand at the door with a paw, whether it was to extract the remaining value or let him learn to be honest, he could finally escape with his hand injury and slowly of trying to escape.

Jiang Yin opened the door and entered the house, threw the quilt covered by the little fool out of the door, put on a new one with one hand, and opened the window to let it smell.

The light was on in the house, Jiang Yin stood by the small window, and took a deep breath in the dark night. At this point, the street was still full of traffic, and the air was not fresh at all. When the window was open for a meeting, there were still small flying insects to follow. He squeezed inward.

Jiang Yin stretched out his hand and waved, but he still couldn't stop the flying insect that was desperately longing for the light. In the end, he squeezed it in, and thirst to fly towards the only light source in the room, contentedly lying on the small light bulb and flickering its wings.

Jiang Yin closed the window and stared at the flying insects on the light bulb for a while, leaned against the window and put his hand into the narrow pocket of his jeans, and took out a roll of money, Jiang Yin stared at the money for a while, but did not open the roll I didn't go to check, I stuffed it into my pocket and went to the water room with a towel on my shoulder.

It is inconvenient to wash your face and brush your teeth with one hand, let alone take a shower. Jiang Yinhaolai took a shower with his hands up, shirtless and in boxer pants. He walked to the door and looked back, but the little idiot didn't even get up.

Standing at the door, Jiang Yin paused with his hand on the handle, grabbed the quilt he threw at the door, and slid it on the little idiot. Then he went back to the house and turned off the lights to sleep.

From the good taxi, she fiddled with a bunch of clothes that she bought for Jiang Yin. She deliberately "forgot" to put them on for Jiang Yin. This kind of routine of "throwing three and four ties and breaking the thread" was learned from Da Bao'er in the last life. A bowl, a cloth towel, and a pair of chopsticks. After Yun Chou was driven home by her, she would come back in a short while to take the "fallen" cloth towel, or one missing chopsticks. , all afternoon can get her wish and die on the mountain with her.

If she forgot to give these things today, she will have a reason to deliver them tomorrow, buy a mobile phone and deliver them tomorrow, and if she "accidentally" drops something, she can still pick it up the day after, and pick it up and drop it again, one to two, three, four, five or six times. Yes, she doesn't believe it, Da Baoer doesn't put her heart on her.

Returning to Cong'an's house in the evening, Cong Liangguo unexpectedly found Cong'an waiting for her in the living room, but Congliang changed her slippers and planned to talk to Cong An about her plan to buy a house. After all, Cong'an is the president of a real estate company, give her a With the offer, she would not struggle for several years, but as soon as she looked up, Cong An went to bed again...

Jiang Yin went to bed early last night and turned off the lights, but he actually burned pancakes for half the night, and he was not used to changing places. In addition, he always felt that the room smelled of stinky feet, and what was even worse was the idiots. He hummed like a son of a **** in the corridor, and it was almost dawn when he finally fell asleep.

There are no curtains in Jiang Yin's house. At seven or eight o'clock in the morning, the sun will climb in through the small window of the washbasin. Putting a trousers and clothes on the top bunk, I forgot about it last night.

But today, the sun was unable to crawl on his face as he wished, because just after seven o'clock in the morning, Cong Liang went to the small hotel, grabbed the urine and just went to the toilet in a daze and went to the toilet, and asked Jiang Yin's room .

When the trouble made Brother Yu pee, he was still sighing, the young man is so **** spirited, he called a chicken early in the morning, but this chicken is unique. He doesn't show his chest or thighs, and he doesn't make up. He walks with a golden knife. If it wasn't for the long ponytail that slapped Brother You, Brother You would have thought it was a handsome guy.

The young man does not have the habit of locking the door on the third floor outside the little girl's place. When he was in the house, Jiang Yin was sleeping ignorantly and soundly. The first ray of sunshine in the morning did not have time to shine on Jiang Yin, so he was blocked by Cong Liang. sternly.

In Liang's hands, she was carrying the couple machine she bought early in the morning, the clothes she didn't give to Jiang Yin yesterday, and the breakfast that was wrapped in three layers and three layers. , I tried on the new clothes I bought for Jiang Yin, including the little cow and the little rabbit.

Cong Liang found that men's clothes were much more comfortable than women's clothes. She was not much different from Jiang Yin's size now. The clothes she bought for Jiang Yin were a little loose, but they didn't have a smell.

Cong Liang chose a suit to wear, and planned to buy clothes according to Jiang Yin's second size in the future, wearing the same clothes as her eldest baby, forcing a couple's outfit.

Jiang Yin slept, one leg stretched out along the quilt, fair-skinned and with the characteristic thinness of a teenager, Congliang squatted on the edge of the bed, and firstly kissed Jiang Yin's forehead with extremely pure breath, but there was no response. Only then did he gently rub Jiang Yin's thigh with his hands.

Jiang Yin muttered and frowned and turned over, his face flushed inward, his upturned buttocks and the young man's body showed the slender waistline that was not stretched, Cong Liang let out a light breath, raised the corner of one eyebrow, pressed down. He cleared his throat, his hands and heart were itchy.

The author has something to say: Cong Liang: Silently stretched out a small tender hand towards Jiang Yin's waist.

System: The **** in front of you sneaked in, please keep your "personal belongings" safe.

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