One Hundred and Sixty-Nine: How to Gracefully Kill Meng Yi (6)

Meng Ting is a complete idiot, but he is still pretentious, thinking that he has the talent to help the world.

But his little weight, who has heard of his name a little bit, who doesn't know?

If you think that the rumors about the gambling house were made by Meng Ting on purpose in order to catch them, it would be too embarrassing for Meng Ting's mind.

"But..." Someone beside him said anxiously, "Didn't you say that that little bastard hid in the Liu Mansion? The Liu Manor was ashamed. In order not to be liquidated by the Meng family, you will definitely work hard to find it? You said , Is it possible for us to make a fool of ourselves?"

Meng Hun lowered his eyes in deep thought, and said, "It might be true, so we have to be quick... Let fate, let's see luck."

In order to catch Meng Ting, Meng Hun took several healthy brothers down the mountain, disguised as ordinary people and mixed into the city.

A few people pretended to be gamblers and wandered around the gambling house. Using the excuse of going to the toilet, they got a little idea of ​​the structure of the gambling house's inner courtyard.

"I heard the news that this gambling house often does some immoral things and locks the captured people into the firewood room. If that little beast is really here, it is probably locked there too. This is the gambling house The general structure of the firewood room is here..."

The man who spoke was originally a scout, specially investigating the news ahead.

Now it's just to feel the bottom of the gambling house, so it's not too difficult for him.

"There are a lot of thugs in this gambling shop. If we rush in to rob people, we might make a big mess. It will be difficult to leave the city tomorrow."

One person suggested, "Then wait until it's completely dark, and take advantage of the darkness, let's sneak over and arrest him?"

Meng Hun nodded, "Let's do it this way. Before we start, let's watch the movement of the front and rear doors of the gambling house."

As the night fell, the firewood room was shrouded in darkness, and the sight was dim, with pungent dust floating in the air.

Meng Ting was tied backhanded with a rough hemp rope, and he fell to the ground, curled up into a small ball,

The slender eyelashes trembled with the unsteady breathing, and the brows occasionally frowned slightly. Coupled with the face with some bruise marks, it seemed that I felt pity for him. Even if they knew that he was a man, some people still couldn't help but love him. With loving and sympathetic eyes.

There were two thugs outside the door of the firewood room. They stood and sat one by one, chatting without saying a word, the content of which was closely related to Meng Bing.

"Hey, that kid still stubbornly refuses to recruit?" A thug rubbed his arms with both hands to dispel the cold night, and spit towards the corner of the wall, saying unhappily, "Why do you think this is necessary? If the boss is angry Seriously, you can do anything."

Another person interjected, "Hey, why is that kid refusing to say anything? It's clearly a problem with his throat, and he can't use his hands to force himself, and he can't even write. The doctor came over to take a look, and said directly that he didn't It's a problem, but it makes the owner miserable."

Meng Ting lost several thousand taels of silver in debt, but his accomplice won more than four thousand taels from the gambling house and fled. Did the gambling house lose money?

Small business, no credit.

I didn't expect to work so hard to run such a gambling shop and earn so much black-hearted money against my conscience. In the end, I was reversed by a few young men, and all the money I earned after years of hard work went into other people's pockets. It's strange not to be angry.

Press Meng Ting about the whereabouts of Jiang Pengji and Nongqin,

That sissy boy even picked up Joe, but refused to speak.

At first, the boss and the thugs of the casino thought it was Meng Ting who was stubborn, so he beat him up hard. After being beaten twice, the man screamed in pain, and he didn't seem to have any backbone. He knelt down and begged for mercy. , a pair of watery eyes were swollen from crying.

The previous thug asked, "Isn't this kid pretending?"

The latter rolled his eyes contemptuously.

"Pretending? Where is pretending? After being beaten twice, he howled non-stop, like killing a pig. Ask him to kneel and he will kneel, his knees are as soft as mud, with a little bit of backbone? You didn't see it, he Hugging my boss's thigh and crying like something, the girls are not that weak."

"But, didn't you say that before, that kid might come from those noble families?"

The thug continued to roll his eyes with contempt, "Which nobleman have you seen as bad as the one in it? Although he can't read a word

, but I also know that those real nobles would rather stand and have their heads chopped off than kneel down and beg..."

"So, it's fake inside?"

Because it was the night shift, the thug went home and slept during the day, and missed many things.

Speaking of this, the latter suddenly smiled, put his hand on his companion's shoulder, and whispered mysteriously, "It's not a fake. Which noble person have you ever seen can be more coquettish than those young gentlemen in the South Courtyard? That face She is as beautiful as a fairy, but she is coquettish on the inside. The boss was so angry that he asked the brothers to teach him a little lesson and make him subdue... Guess what happened in the end? Hehehe..."

In the firewood room, the comatose Meng Ji woke up slowly, hearing the conversation between the two, he was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth.

"Then how does the boss plan to deal with him?"

Meng Jing heard another person say, "What else can I do? I can't catch the other two, and I can't say anything about this one. What's the use of keeping it? Keep it for one more day, and eat one more ration... But his appearance It's really good, even more beautiful than those leading gentlemen in the South Campus, if you tune, train, teach, sell it for three to five years, and climb up to a few nobles, maybe the owner can earn several times more."

Where is the South Campus?

Commonly known as the Xiaoguanguan, it is a place that sells male sex, and it is also a place frequented by many men who love masculinity.

Hearing this, Meng Ting almost fainted from anger, bursts of anger welled up in his heart, and he tried to open his mouth to roar, but the voices that came out were hoarse "ahhhhh", as if the sound had disappeared, No matter how I can't spit out complete words.

He beat the ground with his elbow angrily, with hatred in his eyes.

Meng Ting hated those gambling gangsters who abused him, but hated Liu Xi who framed him even more!

The people in the gambling shop didn't know what it meant to be sympathetic to a woman, so they woke him up with a few big slaps, followed by a burst of torture.

He tried to speak and scolded these untouchables, but his voice seemed to have been stolen, and he couldn't speak anything, as if he was born dumb, and what was worse, he had no feeling below the elbows. Not to mention writing with a pen.

Unable to speak, unable to write with a pen, the people in the gambling shop lost all patience, and several slaps slapped him, almost slapping his mind.

He was not able to bear hardships, and he was also afraid of pain, so he couldn't hold on any longer, and knelt down to beg for mercy from the untouchables he despised.

Not only that, but Meng Ting has many other actions, and thinking about it now, any one of them can make him angry from embarrassment! (To be continued.)