The fat man came to a family of three. In the frightened eyes of the family, the fat man picked up the middle-aged man who looked tall and strong like a chicken with one hand.
“Hey~”
“You are lucky, this medicine is worth more than your life.”
“After taking it, you must take good care of yourself Do things for the organization."
Looking at the frightened middle-aged man, the fat man said with a ferocious expression.
As he said that, the fat man reached out and tore off the tape on the middle-aged man's mouth. Before the middle-aged man shouted, his hand pinched the middle-aged man's chin like lightning, and with a "click", he pulled the middle-aged man's chin away. The chin was removed.
With his fast hands and professional techniques, it can be seen that Fatty is a guy with special skills.
"Okay, you can give the medicine."
The fat man threw the middle-aged man to the ground.
“Tsk~”
"You are still the professional."
The non-mainstream boy came over with a smile, squatted next to the middle-aged man, picked up a small red pill, and stuffed it into the middle-aged man's mouth.
I don’t know what methods the non-mainstream teenager used, but the middle-aged man with a dislocated jaw actually swallowed the small pill into his stomach in one go.
After taking the small red pill, the middle-aged man's pupils suddenly dilated and his whole body began to twitch.
It's like having epilepsy.
Sounds like "ahhh" like wild beasts were forcefully squeezed out of the middle-aged man's throat, but because of his dislocated jaw, he was unable to utter a complete syllable.
Seeing this scene, the fat man curled his lips and muttered: "This guy won't die like this, right?"
"As long as he doesn't have a heart disease, he won't die."
The non-mainstream boy shrugged indifferently.
“But...”
Saying that, the non-mainstream boy paused, and after a moment, he continued: "If it were those two old guys, it would be hard to say."
"There is still a need to use such expensive medicine. "Was it wasted on those two old guys?"
Hearing this, the fat man looked at the old couple and said impatiently.
"Even if these two old guys really resisted the backlash of the medicine and survived, it would be of little use to the family, right?"
The fat man curled his lips and said He said with a disgusted face.
Obviously, in the eyes of the fat man, the old and feeble old couple have no use value at all.
Hearing this, the non-mainstream boy also fell silent.
Obviously, he listened to what the fat man said.
The non-mainstream boy was thinking carefully about the fat man's words, weighing the pros and cons in his mind, whether to use the medicine, which was extremely precious to the family, on two old people who seemed to have no effect.
After thinking for a long time, the non-mainstream boy raised his head, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
"If he can survive it, kill these two old guys, keep the medicine, and give it to useful people in the future."
The tone of the non-mainstream young man was cold and emotionless, as if To him, killing two people was no different than crushing two insects.
“It should have been like this a long time ago.”
The fat man said with a smile.
The fat one and the thin one are both the kind of people who don't take human life seriously, are extremely cruel and cold-blooded at heart.
"I hope this guy will be more courageous and not waste our medicine."
The fat man looked at the middle-aged man lying on the ground, squirming in pain, and said in a deep voice.
"He has a strong body. He looks like a guy who exercises regularly. He shouldn't have heart disease. It won't be difficult to carry him through."
The non-mainstream teenager looked at the middle-aged man with interest. The man spoke.
“I hope so.”
The fat man shrugged and muttered.
An hour later, the middle-aged man stopped struggling.
The expensive carpet on the floor had long been soaked with sweat and saliva from the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's body was curled up on the carpet in an extremely twisted posture. If his chest hadn't been rising and falling slightly, he would have looked like a dead body.
The fat man clapped his hands and said with a smile: "This guy is quite up to date, he actually survived."
"Haha..."
"Since this guy survived, these two old guys are of no use."
The non-mainstream boy also laughed.
"Then I'll deal with these two old guys."
The fat man said with a smile.
"Keep your hands and feet clean and don't leave any traces. We can't be exposed yet."
The non-mainstream boy nodded and agreed to the fat man's proposal. He didn't say anything more, just a warning.
"Don't worry, Mr. Fatty is doing the work."
The fat man smiled "haha", walked forward, leaned over and picked up the two old couples who were already huddled together in fear from the ground. It's like carrying two little chickens.
The fat man glanced around, and walked towards a guest room with a ferocious expression on his face.
Kicking open the ajar door of the guest room, the fat man carried the two old men and walked into the guest room.
The fat man threw the two old people on the bed.
He moved his plump hands and made a "crackling" sound.
"Death early, birth early!"
"Fat Master will send you on your way!"
The fat man muttered, stretched out two fat hands, one on each hand, and pinched the old couple's necks.
The fat man smiled ferociously and slowly tightened his palms.
As the fat man continued to exert force, expressions of pain appeared on the faces of the two old couples, and a "creak" sound came from their throats.
"Be patient and it will pass..."
The corners of the fat man's mouth rose, and his thick lips were twisted a little. It was obvious that his mouth was bigger.
"Bang, bang!"
The last two crisp sounds came. Under the palm of the fat man's hand, the necks of the old couple were folded in half at an extremely strange angle, and with a wisp of bright red Blood dripped slowly from the corners of their mouths onto the white quilt beneath them.
"Haha, finally dead!"
The fat man muttered, pulled up the sheets, and wiped the mouths of the two corpses randomly.
Pick up the two corpses.
Place it gently on the floor.
The fat man stretched out his hand and tidied up the messy bed caused by the old couple's struggle. He then picked up the old couple's bodies, placed them on the bed, and covered them with quilts again.
"Sleep well here."
"Until your bodies rot."
The fat man muttered and looked around the guest room to make sure there was no one left. After removing the blood stains, he nodded with satisfaction, turned around and walked out of the guest room, and closed the door. Even his footprints on the door were carefully wiped away.
"Is everything solved?"
Hearing the noise, the non-mainstream boy turned to look at the fat man and asked with a smile.
"It's solved, it's clean, and I even made a bed for them thoughtfully."
The fat man replied with a smile.
I sat down on the leather sofa.
"Hahaha..."
"You are so old, but you still like to play house."
Hearing this, the non-mainstream boy laughed.