The thin monkey finally realized something and shouted: "Fuck, are you fucking enjoying me?"

"Brother, I have been stupid since I was a child. I really haven't learned it." I looked harmless, but my body was secretly shattered. Although it was not realistic to beat three with my current triangular cat skills, I still had a chance to fuck the thin monkey man in front of me. I had not practiced the broken monument that I had in vain for tens of thousands of times.

"Boy, you are not honest!" The thin monkey was not fooled again, and he was not a fool either.

"Monkey, why are you talking about? Teach this little guy the rules of our No. 110 6 prison warehouse." The man from Northeast China suddenly shouted, and the nickname of the rib man in front of him was really called Monkey.

"Okay, squad leader!" The monkey responded, then turned to show me a cat-playing mouse expression, with a slight smirk at the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, let you know the rules of our No. 110 Security Warehouse No. 6. Take off his pants and I will swollen his butt today." The monkey roared.

The two people following him rushed towards me immediately, but I ignored them, but instead jumped forward and crashed into the monkey's arms. To be honest, after experiencing so many things, I had seen a ruthless person like a dragon. The bald and Maocun also died at his hands. To be more ruthless, the man named Monkey in front of me was really not at all shocking to me.

While I was hitting into the monkey's arms, I used a broken monument that I wanted to use, covered his left palm with my face, and hit his right elbow directly in the heart. At the same time, I rubbed and kicked the monkey's legs and shin, one move, three moves, all the upper, middle and lower. This is the charm of Chinese martial arts, and it has never been a separate move.

The monkey probably didn't expect me to dare to hit him, so he was stunned by me. He slapped his left hand and covered his face. He had never practiced the iron sand palm, so this palm did not cause much damage to him, and at most it affected his sight. With a bang below, he hit his right foot and hit his leg shin again. The monkey screamed directly.

I have tasted the feeling of being kicked in the shin by myself. It was so fucking sour and painful!

The biggest killer move is this heart-warming elbow. My brother told me that there is a famous saying in the Chinese martial arts world that it is better to get ten punches than one elbow, which means that the elbow strike is very destructive.

If you don’t have much strength, you won’t be able to hurt people easily, so you practice this elbow very hard.

Bang!

The last elbow hit the monkey's chest tightly.

Thumb...

The monkey's body took a few steps back, plopped, fell to the ground, screaming. The next second, I jumped in front of him almost at the same time and kicked him in the face.

Bang bang bang bang...

"Fuck your mother, tell me to stand on the plane, you're a fucking fuck!" All the murderous aura on my body dissipated, with a fierce look on my face. I only killed two bandits, Bald and Mao Cun, yesterday. My momentum was in full swing at this time.

After a few kicks, the monkey's face was covered in blood, and his screams came to an abrupt end. He was kicked out of nowhere by me.

"Fuck! Fuck!"

Bang bang!

After kicking it out, I didn't stop and stepped on the monkey's head again, but both of them were tight, but I couldn't tell it from the outside.

"Come on! Aren't you going to teach me the rules of the No. 6 warehouse supervision? Fuck!" I turned around and glared at the two men who had just rushed over.

Maybe it was because he was too fierce just now, or maybe the murderous aura on his body was too scared, and the two of them didn't dare to take action again. Even the squad leader of the Northeast man looked solemn at this time.

The murderous aura on his body is not pretending. So far, I have four lives in my hands. The ruthlessness just now is not pretending. Damn, I am not afraid of death, but I am still afraid of them? In such a place where there are so many scumbags, if I am not cruel enough, I can only be slaughtered. I still understand such a simple truth.

The man from Northeast China came over and stared at me without saying anything. My eyes were revealed and I glared back at him.

Maybe it was because of my murderous aura that the prison head in Northeast China actually dodged a little, so I said to myself: "Fuck, a master who has never killed anyone."

"Brother, there are rules for regulating warehouses, otherwise it will be everyone who is unlucky. As the saying goes, strong dragons do not suppress local snakes. No matter how awesome you are outside, you have to abide by the rules when you come in." said a man from Northeast China.

"You want to do it!" I asked in Northeastern dialect.

"Don't cause trouble, don't implicate everyone and be punished with you." said the Northeastern man.

After hearing his words, I said to myself: "Aren't you fucking fart? I'm causing trouble, you are here to provoke me. Fuck. If I were weak just now, I don't know how to insult you scumbags."

"Don't mess with me, you'll be your squad leader." I said, the meaning was very clear. I didn't mean to compete for the prison head, I just wanted to be a handsome man quietly.

The man from Northeast seemed to understand my subtext, and he nodded, then looked at the place close to the toilet, but in the end he pointed to a middle position and said to me: "Just sleep here."

"Hmph!" I snorted coldly, then took off my shoes and sat down where he just pointed, which was acknowledging the status of the Northeast Man's squad leader.

Later I learned that newcomers basically have to sleep next to the toilet and clean the toilet every day. This is the rule. Of course, this rule is the unspoken rule of the warehouse monitoring. For those who are capable, this unspoken rule is useless, and at this time I am a capable person.
Chapter completed!