Boss Monster Chat Group Chapter 314: The most vicious punishment

"It's useless to send it to the police station. The crows in the world are generally dark. Didn't you listen to what this little crouch said just now? His uncle is old school." Fu Jiafeng immediately objected.

Su Mo stretched out his hand and slapped the back of his head: "Who learned from such a cynical, still as black as a crow in the world, would you use words? If you don't send it to the police station, what do you plan to do? Just cover them. ?"

As soon as the two children heard that they might let themselves go, they immediately began to beg for mercy: "Big brothers, we don't dare anymore, let's just let them go as farts."

"Tsk tusk, you see, these two children know the current affairs well, why didn't you know to beg for mercy when you were beaten." Su Mo laughed at Fu Jiafeng.

Fu Jiafeng immediately became angry and continued to beat the children.

At this time, many passersby were onlookers.

It stands to reason that if two adults beat two children, people who have no sense of justice may use their eyes to fight injustices, but after knowing the situation from the enthusiastic food stall owner, they immediately feel that the fight is good and good. , I can’t wait to go up and kick my feet.

However, it is unlikely that you will continue to fight, just a lesson, after all, the serious consequences still only exist in the hypothesis.

The car never exploded and there were no casualties.

"No, you can't let them go so easily. When we look back, let them go. They might even get more aggressive and set off firecrackers everywhere," Fu Jiafeng was angrily added, "I have experience!"

Yes, Su Mo can no longer refute it because he lacks experience in this area.

"Must think of a punishment that will make them unforgettable, or cut off one of their toes?" Fu Jiafeng asked Su Mo for his opinion.

Su Mo looked at the two children. When they heard that their toes would be chopped off, they hugged each other and cried.

"It's not impossible to chop the toes, but after the scar is healed, forget the pain. It is estimated that they can set off firecrackers everywhere in two or three months."

"Then what do you want to do? Or cut off their little JJ and let them be girls." Fu Jiafeng recalled. Actually, there was not much way. After all, such an old kid killed himself. Parents will not have any criminal penalties.

"Uh, how do you know they don't want to be a girl?" Su Mo was curious.

"No, we don't want to be girls, please." The two little boys were so frightened that they vowed never to set off firecrackers again.

"I want to be a girl when my brain is flooded." Fu Jiafeng sneered: "Su Mo, you don't think so, I can tell you, if you really go to Thailand for surgery, don't blame me for not admitting you This kid."

"Old Fu, I really don't want to hit you, especially at this time." Su Mo's teeth started to hurt again.

"What do you want, I didn't offend you." Fu Jiafeng looked at Su Mo warily, feeling that his little brother was about to fall ill again.

"It's alright, old Fu, you have experience. Tell me, when is your most painful time?"

"Hold your pee while playing games?"

"You mean let's pour water on these two boys, let them suffocate their urine, and suffocate them?" Su Mo was speechless, although he cooperated with Fu Jiafeng to intimidate these two little boys, but playing like that was a bit too much.

What if the bladder is punctured at a young age.

"Then it was homework. It was especially uncomfortable when doing homework." Fu Jiafeng said.

When Su Mo heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he looked at the second-hand bookstore next to him. It was full of teaching assistants, various problem sets, some of which were already full, and more. It's all blank.

A few minutes later, Su Mo used a piece of 51 kilograms to find eight exercise books from the second-hand bookstore.

Two sixth-grade students in elementary school, it should be no problem to do elementary school questions.

"From now on, you start to work on the topic, and you can leave after you finish it. Don't let any slack, don't make any perfunctory actions, or you will be beaten." Su Mo borrowed a table and a small stool from the food stall next to it.

The food stall owner happily moved over a broken table and two broken benches.

The two children sat on the stool with a dazed expression, stuffed two pens for the "goodhearted man", and began to do the question without tears.

It is said that there is a elementary school student who didn’t want to do homework, so she deliberately lost her schoolbag--there is no need to do homework anymore, she even naively thought that she didn’t need to do homework anymore. As soon as the family members said, the family believed it, but before the evening, the police came to the door to deliver the school bag.

The police said, kid, the bus driver found your schoolbag and was afraid of delaying your homework. He sent it to our police station without even getting off the shift. It took a lot of effort to find out your identity. You send it over.

Hurry up and see if this is your schoolbag.

Wow, the police uncle is good or bad, the police uncle is the bad guy.

Regardless of test-oriented education or hopefulness, Chinese elementary school monks are basically an attitude towards homework.

These two sad children are now doing their homework.

On the cold winter street, a group of passers-by who watched the excitement and did not know how to respect the old and loved the young, as well as two ferocious big brothers.

As long as they lose their minds, they are immediately fattened.

The body and spirit of the two children all suffered major setbacks.

"Is this question right?" Next to Su Mo station, he asked Fu Jiafeng uncertainly, not because of his poor level, but mainly what he learned in elementary school. He had forgotten it a long time ago.

"How do I know? It should be wrong." Fu Jiafeng shook his head.

"Wrong, I should choose C." A girl with a little milky voice rang out. Su Mo turned his head and didn't see it. When he looked down, he saw that it was a slim little loli. A little younger than these two boys.

"Choose C, that is a mistake, you can hit it." Su Mo motioned to Fu Jiafeng to do it.

The punishment is not strong enough when doing homework~IndoMTL.com~Of course, some extra color is needed, so writing comes into being.

"Little sister, what grade are you in?" When Fu Jiafeng was beating someone, Su Mo squatted down and blocked the little girl's sight.

"Fifth grade, uncle." The little girl stood on tiptoe, as if she wanted to see what was going on.

"Little sister, are you not afraid of hitting people?" Su Mo asked.

"If you don't hit me, I won't be afraid, hit me, I will be afraid." The little girl was impatient, and took two steps to find a better perspective to watch the excitement.

"Little sister, your student grades are very good." Su Mo didn't stop.

"Normally average, third in the school." The little girl waved her hand very socially, obviously not thinking about taking care of Su Mo, who is too far from her own grade.

"Then can you help me supervise these two little brothers with their homework. If they make a mistake, tell us about it. Let's hit the kid to show you, how about it?"