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Chapter 803: Fame, Reunion

Eyeballs emerged, and the entire facial bone was crushed. After death, there was not even a complete corpse left. How much power was needed to squeeze a person and steel bars into this effect. Everyone looked at Zhang Shidong again, and there was a hint of fear in their eyes.

Quak shouted, "It's all gone, the plumber doesn't follow the rules, and deserves it."

All the blacks put their anger on Quaker, and he seemed very calm: "Why, if you play with women and don't pay for money, do you still have to stand up? OK, it's been a long time since the war started, let's have fun?"

Zhang Shidong pulled out the pistol from his legs, raised his arms and pointed it at the black team: "Either shoot now or get out of here."

Under the atmosphere on the scene, Bubu and others raised their guns, and no one was willing to give in, and they were very stanced to fight desperately here.

The black people retreated, but everyone retreated so unwillingly, giving people the feeling that there will be a large-scale collision in no time. The rules are determined by the four major forces. They abide by them and set an example on their own. But when it is really time to not abide by them, no one dares to say anything.

Without saying a word, Zhang Shidong brought the only light machine gun rack to the door. Soon someone carried some sandbags. It would not be difficult to collect the corners of the street and walls carefully to clean up a bag of sand in a day.

After moving a chair, Zhang Shidong lit a cigarette, stepped on the chair, and looked at the direction of the center square in the distance. His sphere of influence was at the edge of the black gloves, the right side of the horizontal line in the middle of the Tianzi grid, the upper right corner was the black gloves, and the upper left corner was the black gloves. The main road in front of him was gone in just a few minutes, and all the forces closed the door tightly. You can watch the fun, but don't cause trouble.

Quick glanced at Zhang Shidong's behavior and nodded and said, "Don't worry, rules are rules. You dare not disobey the family's offenses. But you must be careful in the future and try not to give up the territory of black gloves. Don't do this bounty task. Don't take the days when the group of niggers distribute supplies. You can hold on to the three times in four days."

Bubu and others were all frightened. Not running away on the spot had already gathered all the courage and strength in their bodies. If there was a little pressure, they might collapse directly.

Zhang Shidong nodded, but his body did not move. He was using his actions to give Bubu and others confidence. You need to make them have enough confidence in a group of mobs, otherwise you can collapse without others coming.

Quick left with his people. There was no sound in the street except for the whistling wind. Zhang Shidong sat there motionless for an afternoon without any movement. Every household opened the door. Rules are rules. The rules of the four major forces are binding and no one dared to violate them casually.

Bubu and others were relieved, and they patted their chests one by one and felt that their heart almost jumped out the moment before. If it were a ghost prison outside, which was not a rampant murderer here, the entire team would probably disperse from the moment Zhang Shidong killed the plumber, and the ones that should run away should run away. This is a ghost prison. Until the last moment, no one wants to make their reputation bad. Several people have been standing behind the team. Once the black army really kills them, they will immediately throw away the gun and kneel down to surrender. Fame is of course important, and life is even more precious.

Nothing is going on?

Zhang Shidong stayed at the door for another night, confirmed that the other party had started normal activities again without any intention of revenge, and then returned to the house. At this time, the small force named after him had already gained a certain reputation in the Ghost Prison. At least their boss Dongfeng dared to destroy the plumber.

Single sofa, thick blanket, comfortable shiatsu massage for women from island countries.

A bottle of Erguotou from China, a box of Hongtashan, and a box of canned beef were all exchanged overnight by Bubu's people. Zhang Shidong squinted his eyes, drank wine, and smoked cigarettes. This was an ordinary day for him, but for Bubu and others, this day was of cross-generational significance. The Dongfeng forces finally had their own reputation, and people who came here to play would no longer dare to show off their power. Everyone traded meticulously according to the rules, and the impact of killing a plumber was too great.

All day, I spent my anxiety and excitement. When the night came, Bubu and others could no longer control their inner excitement and cheered in their own yard and their house. Everyone became active about the work of guard patrols and other work arranged by Zhang Shidong before. The changes were aimed at everyone, and everyone was beneficiary. Whether it was food, drink, clothing, or status in the ghost prison, the changes were obvious.

Zhang Shidong leaned against the sofa and his feet were on the ground pier. The bright lights in the house were a luxury for more than half of the people here. When the night fell, the cold wind blew, and a small pile of flames lit up in the fireplace. Bubu found Zhang Shidong a few books, afraid that he would be lonely and pass the time, but found that this person seemed to have no idea of ​​loneliness, so he sat there in a daze, or just sleeping with his eyes closed. Don’t get close to him, and wake up immediately as soon as he approached him, making you unable to understand whether he fell asleep or has not been asleep.

Two women from the island country have seduced Zhang Shidong, but he is completely indifferent, as if he doesn't have that thought. He usually sits on the sofa, spends most of his time in a daze, and fiddles with forced smoking and drinking for a few times. He is a weird person that everyone can't figure out.

How could they know that the word loneliness would not belong to Zhang Shidong. He was able to persist in practicing the nameless martial arts until today. He no longer had the fear of loneliness. He was practicing for a long time, controlling the streams of true qi as they grew little by little. If they were used, they would lose interest in a few times. If they were useful, they would become more and more interested. This true qi is fate for Zhang Shidong. With them, they can have a broader living space. Only when they become stronger can they be above the world.

In the ghost prison, it feels like he is in a detention center. The passage of time is empty and lonely, but there is a kind of happiness that must focus on cultivation in a forced state. It is of course happy to have such free time to focus on cultivation.

Late at night, it came unexpectedly.

The lights in the house were turned off, leaving behind dim lights at the door. The firewood that could not be used was distributed to the brothers outside to catch fire to keep warm.

There was only Zhang Shidong in the hall in the dark. Originally, the hall was also living, but when everyone found out that the boss liked to purify, he left it to him. Now that there were supplies, it was not difficult to exchange for cement green and red bricks. The temporary houses built along the villa and the outside of the yard made them feel more free, at least there was a relatively private space, and there was no need to face the boss who stared at his eyes all night.

In the early morning, Zhang Shidong closed his eyes and decided to take a nap. Suddenly, a familiar rhythmic sound entered his ears, which was a cry similar to the sound of insects.

A smile appeared on Zhang Shidong's face. It seemed that the effect of increasing influence had worked. The mouse hiding underground finally came out, so he spoke directly: "Come in, it's me."

The whole body was mixed with the taste of the ghost prison environment and did not conflict with the smell of the ghost prison environment. Greedy Wolf flipped in through the window. He looked at Zhang Shidong's face with the moonlight, and had the urge to pounce on his arms and cry. He really came. If he had come out earlier, would he have seen him long ago?

"This taste is so fresh. I guess the two of you taste even more fresh than you." Zhang Shidong stood up and shouted at Bubu who had tiptoed out of the stairs: "It's okay, the person I'm looking for, you guys to keep sleeping, I'll go out."

Zhang Shidong threw Wei Chong on the shelf beside him to Tianlang and threw her a bottle of wine. Then the two left in the night and arrived at their hiding place as fast as possible. Several lazy men got a bottle of wine and were enjoying it by the fire. Seeing Tianlang appearing with Wei Chong, they quickly dispersed and hid in the distant corner of the street.

Zhang Shidong threw two loose clothes to Tianlang. The tacit understanding between the two sides knew the other's thoughts without saying a word. In this ghost prison, the identity of a beautiful woman should not be exposed first, otherwise it would be very troublesome, at least not yet.

Lin Yixue and Duanmuyue, who had been in it for many days and had only come out twice on rainy nights, had cramps and stiff bodies, but they could not suppress their inner excitement. They put on their clothes and wanted to hug Zhang Shidong. In such a place, as women, they were far from the ability to bear and adapt to the ability of Tianlang. If they were not Tianlang, they felt that they would definitely not be able to hold on.

He returned to Dongfeng Base Camp smoothly. The alert inside and outside the house was obviously higher. Zhang Shidong was not at home. Bubu didn't want the home he had finally owned to disappear in an instant. He sat on the sofa facing the door with a gun. He sat in this position and realized that the pressure was so great. The door was open all day long. You had to wait for someone to pass by anytime, anywhere. It was still night, during the day?

Seeing Zhang Shidong leading three people back, Bubu was about to ask someone to close the door.

"No need, what should we do or what, how much rain we have left?"

Bubu smelled the pungent fishy smell and knew what Zhang Shidong meant: "There are two large buckets inside. The water in the pool outside is not clean, but it's okay to burn it and take a shower."

Zhang Shidong nodded: "You go to bed, I'll do it."

Although they had nothing to do with Lin Yixue Duanmuyue, Zhang Shidong didn't want Bubu to see their sex, and he didn't want her to see their peerless faces. The appearance of Lin Yixue and Duanmuyue in this ghost prison was enough to trigger a bloody large-scale fight.

There is a floor stove in the bathroom, with a large iron basin on it specially used to boil water. These things are ready-made for Edward. When there is a lot of rain, everyone will take turns to take baths. The bathing equipment here is the best in the current environment.

He knew that he used a bucket to carry half of the water in the reservoir outside, and the three of them were not worried about being seen by Zhang Shidong in the bathroom. They quickly took off all their clothes and wiped them with cold water. They ignored Zhang Shidong when they saw Zhang Shidong coming in. The water in the basin was even hotter and couldn't wait to wipe their bodies with a towel.

"Give it." Zhang Shidong threw in a piece of soap. As for shampoo, it was a luxury, or a useless luxury, and few people would ask for it.
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