Chapter 36 Attrition

At night, the middle-aged housewife stays at the Dahlia Hotel, enjoying her happy queen life. Keep in mind

After following Tang Zheng for a night, after beating a few prostitutes, looking at their panicked expressions and their constant begging for mercy, the timidity of the middle-aged housewife had already thrown away a certain corner, and she became complacent again.

Sozaki disliked the housewife and got in the way, plus he needed someone to sit in the hotel, so he left the housewife, but he didn't expect it to cause malicious speculation.

"Hmph, you didn't take me, you really slammed the door, aren't you just worried that I will take away the sin points? What else do you say that I'm too weak and will hold everyone back, I'm a bunch of selfish guys. The middle-aged housewife chattered and cursed, not thinking that she was the most selfish one.

In this dahlia's most luxurious room, the housewife took a comfortable hot bath, lay down on the bed, and enjoyed a massage by the maid.

With the increase of power, Yutai not only hired thugs, but also hired five maids to be responsible for everyone's diet and daily life to reduce fatigue, but unexpectedly, it was convenient for housewives to be powerful.

"Press hard, you haven't eaten at noon?" Feeling the force coming from her shoulder, the housewife suddenly rolled over, got up, reached out, and twisted the maid's chest fiercely.

The maid was in pain, clasped her hands to her chest, and screamed.

"You still dare to scream, shut up for me." The housewife scolded, the spitting stars flew away, and the maid's screams made her even more angry, and her hands kept tearing on her.

"Please, don't hit me, I'll do it well." The maid was hired from the slums, and she had several younger siblings to support, so she cherished the well-paid job, and even if she was so abused, she did not dare to resist, but kept begging for mercy.

The maid didn't know that her weak attitude had boosted the middle-aged housewife's violent courage.

Bang, the housewife grabbed the maid's hair, waved her hand and slapped her face hard, more than a dozen slaps in a row, and the corners of her mouth cracked,

"Slut, my face is so thick-skinned, my palms hurt when I hit me." The housewife was panting, her chest was heaving, and she felt a little tired, so she pushed the maid out of bed.

The maid sat on the ground, endured the pain, and begged the housewife for mercy.

"Please, don't drive me away, I'll try to do it well."

"Go, call the four maids. [Cyun Kun] [Cyun Kun] [][Say][Net][]"The middle-aged housewife watched the brown-haired foreign woman being beaten by herself, and suddenly had a feeling of superiority, she showed a smug smile, took a bunch of grapes from the fruit bowl next to her, and enjoyed it deliciously, even the sour juice seemed to become delicious.

The maid went out, and the housewife suddenly laughed insolently.

"Shantai, Shantai, make you self-righteous, do you think that the old lady can't save up evil points in the hotel? Aren't these maids the best targets? I don't even have to go out of the hotel, I don't have to go to a prostitute to beat me up, I can get guilt points. The middle-aged housewife was like an old hen who had eaten the neighbor's food, and she smiled happily, "Well, how am I going to torture those maids?" Let them slap each other? No, it's too weak, find an excuse to beat them to serious injuries? Or just kill it, anyway, there are a lot of gang members in the hall, in the name of the platform, let them dispose of the corpses? ”

In order to survive, the middle-aged housewife has completely ignored the lives of others, and she doesn't think there's anything wrong with it, anyway, in the end, no one will come to investigate her legal responsibility.

"Maid, where is the death? Come on! The housewife couldn't wait any longer, and shouted a few times, but no one appeared, but heard a few slight gunshots, and she was immediately frightened. …,

"There won't be any bad guys, right? No, this is the old nest of the Shotai. The middle-aged housewife grabbed the Thompson submachine gun placed next to her, stared at the door, and then thought that there was still a mobile phone, so she hurried to get it, dialed, and called the platform.

Click, click, bullet smashed the door, and strafed into the room.

Listening to the roar of bullets, the middle-aged housewife screamed in fright, rolled off the big bed, and crawled under the bed, after all, she was a newcomer who had never seen danger, and she had long forgotten to fight back.

Bang, the door was stingy open, and four villains in black suits burst in, shooting at the big bed, they were members of the tuna gang, and after gathering information about the trouble, they began to take down his lair.

A bald man walked in, he had severe rhinitis and kept sniffing.

"Little boss, there's a middle-aged woman here, and the intelligence is infallible, it's their person." A black suit lifted the sheets and saw the middle-aged housewife.

"Dragging her out and taking her to the front of the hotel to burn her to death was a warning to those yellow-skinned people." The little bald man looked around the room a few times before turning to leave.

"Don't touch me, get out of the way, otherwise Tang Zheng and Yutai will kill you." The middle-aged housewife struggled and loudly intimidated these people.

Looking at the ugliness of the housewives, the men in the suits laughed, if they were afraid of threats, they would not do it.

"Get the hell out of here." A man in a suit fired several shots at her, stopped her, and grabbed her silk pajamas.

Tear and pull, the pajamas were too thin, and they were torn directly, and the man in the suit scolded, grabbed the middle-aged housewife's hair again, and pulled her out.

"It hurts, let it go!" The housewife shouted, slapping the arm of the man in the suit.

"~, be quiet." The man in the suit slapped him, and the corners of the housewife's mouth cracked, and she almost fainted.

"fu~ck, this~ is going to droop to the ground." The man in the suit flicked the housewife's flabby breasts with the muzzle of his gun and laughed at her.

The middle-aged housewife was wearing only one pajamas, and after being ripped off, there was only a pair of underwear left, which was quite unsightly, but the man in the suit was not interested, it was too ugly.

The man in the suit knocked off the mobile phone in the housewife's hand, grabbed her hair, and dragged it out.

"I don't want to die!" The housewife grabbed the wall, delayed the time, and immediately attracted a severe beating, and several pairs of big feet wearing black leather shoes kicked her lower abdomen and back, and she gasped in pain.

Walking to the staircase, the man in the suit let go, followed by a kick on the housewife's ass, telling her to roll down, and then grabbed her hair, pulled it across the hall, and pulled her to the front of the Dahlia Hotel.

Behind the housewife, there was a red stain of blood, and her head was broken.

The bald boss was leaning against a Ford, smoking a cigarette, and when he saw them come out, he lit his subordinates.

The subordinate understood, opened the car door, took out two barrels of gasoline from inside, walked up to the housewife, unscrewed the lid, and poured it down.

"Don't." The housewife instantly turned into a soup chicken, smelling the strong pungent smell after the volatilization of gasoline, and experiencing the wet burning sensation on the skin, the housewife's face suddenly became ugly, and she struggled to get up, wanting to run, but after a few steps, she stopped, because a man in a suit stood in front of her, clicked, and hit the lighter.

"No, don't!" Looking at the flames, the housewife's face turned white at once, and she staggered, turned and ran to the side.

The men in the suit surrounded him, all took out their lighters, lit them and deliberately dangled around the housewife.

The whole long street was filled with their unbridled laughter, as well as the panic screams of the housewives before they died.

"Help me! Who's going to save me, Tang Zheng! The housewife kept begging for mercy, but she didn't get any mercy, and then began to call Tang Zheng's name. "Stop playing, kill her, and leave." The bald man took a puff of his cigarette and flicked it out.

The cigarette butt fell to the ground, ignited the gasoline, spread, and reached the housewife like a lit torch, and with a bang, a violent flame rose up.

The housewife screamed and ran wildly, and even the sizzle of the flames roasting the flesh and skin could be heard.

Tang Zheng drove a police car and saw that the housewife was being grilled alive, struggling to run around.

"Get out of here!" A man in a suit was very arrogant, and when he saw the police car, he immediately fired a few shots at the nearby road, trying to make Tang Zheng retreat.

"Housewives?" Tang Zheng frowned, opened the car door and walked down.

"Commander, save me!" The housewife saw Tang Zheng and ran a few steps with her last strength, but she still fell on the side of the road and climbed with difficulty.

"Tell you to get out, didn't you hear?" The man in the suit roared angrily and aimed his gun at Tang Zheng.

"!" Tang Zheng took out an AT-4, didn't even bother to put it on his shoulder, aimed directly at the man in the suit, and pulled the trigger.

Boom, the rocket hit the man in the suit with a brilliant tail flame, blasting him into a cloud of minced meat, and not even a whole corpse was left.

"Kill him." The bald man was startled and was about to get into the car and leave, when he saw the policeman take out an AT-4 again and aim it for this side.

Boom, the car was blown up into the sky, and then slammed on the road, and the bald boss was blown out by the air wave, injured, and couldn't get up for a while.

"One shot to kill, it's too cheap for you." Tang Zheng pulled out an AK47 and shot at the black suits who were still standing, all of them were legged, and the guns were sure to hit, and it only took five seconds for seven cripples lying on the ground, and one of their legs was all broken.

Tang Zheng carried a rifle and walked to the unused gasoline barrel, and a black suit gritted his teeth and raised his gun to shoot Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng raised the muzzle of the gun and burst his wrist, and the screams rang out.

"I suddenly realized, this game is really good!" Tang Zheng unscrewed the lid and poured gasoline on the bald boss's body, this guy took out a pistol, and before he could shoot, he was chopped on the wrist by Tang Zheng and crushed the bones.

Tang Zheng did the same, poured gasoline on each black suit, then threw away the gasoline barrel, took out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth.

"No, don't kill us, I can give you a lot of money." The bald boss didn't have the calmness he had when he tortured the middle-aged housewife just now, and at this time he was like a humble maggot, begging Tang Zheng for mercy with tears streaming down his face.

"I'm sorry, I'm not short of money." Tang Zheng snorted coldly and flicked the cigarette out,