Seeing that the "sizzling" electric baton was about to hit his face, Huang Zhuo was so scared that he shook his head back.

"What's wrong? The mouth is stuck?"

Ma Han raised the corner of his mouth gloomyly: "Tell me, where is the sharp-tongued and sharp-mouthed force before?"

"Ma...Master Ma, we are working below. Why are you doing it? It's hard for us..."

Huang Zhuo stammered and begged for mercy.

"I won't say it, right!"

Ma Han's eyes were tilted and the electric baton poked directly on it.

"Oh my goodness!"

Huang Zhuo instinctively closed his eyes, but Wang Liangliang's howl came next to him. The electric baton stabbed him in the chest. He sat on the ground with a trembling sound, trembling violently like a cold chill.

"Say or not!"

Ma Han frowned and glared at Huang Zhuo again.

"No, what do you want us to say? We are the small minions at the bottom. We can do whatever the boss asks us to do. We can't meet Luo Tian, ​​and the ones who give the orders are Zhuque."

Huang Zhuo swallowed and whispered.

"Surf Bird?"

Ma Han narrowed his eyes and grinned, and then the electric baton in his hand suddenly thrust on Wang Liangliang's body.

"Hey, fuck!"

Wang Liangliang's face turned pale when he was electrocuted, and his thick eyebrows frowned and cursed: "Cao Nimad, it's him who is talking to him. You always stumbling to me, I'll fuck you..."

"laugh!"

Before he finished speaking, the electric stick slapped his face without any hesitation.

"My day..."

Wang Liangliang was about to curse when the light blue lightning appeared in front of him. He was so scared that he swallowed the words back.

"Um?"

Ma Han turned his attention to Huang Zhuo.

"Ahem!"

Huang Zhuo coughed a few embarrassingly. At the moment, he would definitely get rid of it if he opened his mouth. But if he didn't say anything, Wang Liangliang would still grin.

"Dingling..."

"Eat them well!"

At this moment, Ma Han's cell phone suddenly rang. After glanced at the number, he handed the electric baton to the mascot next to him, and grabbed the phone and walked to the side: "How is it checking... That car is... Oh, can you confirm it is under Zhuque's name?"

On the other hand, more than a dozen strong men with a tiger back and a bear waist instantly surrounded the two brothers Huang Zhuo.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

I don’t know who started first, but in an instant, more than a dozen dazzling electric sticks were swung at the two of them, followed by howling howlings of crying at their parents and shouting at them one after another.

Brother Huang Zhuo was tied with his back on his back and his legs were buckled with belts. Not to mention running away, it was impossible to dodge. In a short while, he fell to the ground and shivered violently.

"Okay, stop for a moment."

As the two were about to faint, Ma Han walked over and stopped drinking.

"You two are really not in line with Luo Tian. I am a reasonable person. You can talk to me about Zhuque. As long as I don't know, as long as I am satisfied, I can let you go at any time."

Ma Han squatted directly in front of Huang Zhuo, raised his hand and patted him on the face a few times.

"Okay, let me sort out my thoughts, okay?"

Huang Zhuo took a few breaths of air conditioning and pointed his head.

"Brother, if you can say it, just say it well, you really can't stand it."

Wang Liangliang whispered in tears. The few electric batons just now not only made his heart beat faster, but his head was even more buzzing, especially his arms, thighs, and his thighs were sore and weak, and extremely painful.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!