Desperate Mobile Game Chapter 555: Performance

"Boss, why did you arrest us here?" The braided man respectfully asked the bearded white man behind him.

"Did you speak? Did you speak? Are you looking for death?" The bearded white man's **** slammed into the braided man's face, making the braided man's mouth full of blood screaming.

As a result, he was beaten and kicked again, knocking the braided man to his knees.

Other people frowned when they saw this scene. It seems that these people are not in the same group as the braided man? All this is not designed by the braid man?

Is it a bitter trick?

If it's a bitter trick, don't you need to be so cruel?

But if it wasn't for the braided man's design, these white and black whites were for nothing, why would they have to kill them?

And just knew they were all there.

If the braid guy hadn't called them all there, how could they have fallen to where they are now?

"Do you know what you made wrong?" A white man who looked like a leader asked the crowd.

"It was him who was rude to the guests and scared the grandpa to sit on the ground." The flat-headed man pointed to the cowboy.

"He is a scumbag." The handsome cool man also added.

"It seems that you still know right and wrong! We sent old people to invite you to the party. Not only did you refuse, but you also pointed your gun at the old man and scared the old man! What kind of bad guys are you!" The expression of righteous indignation.

"It's all his fault, we are not together with him." Others have separated from the cowboy.

"Do you mean that he has nothing to do with you? Then, if I kill him, no one will have an opinion?" The leader loaded the shotgun and asked the others.

"Yes."

"Kill him!"

"Just kill it!"

"It's better to abuse and kill! I can't understand this kind of people!"

Other people have spoken to show their attitudes.

"Why are you people like this? We are obviously companions who came in together, do you not care about the life and death of your companions in order to survive?" the cowboy shouted.

"Who is your companion?"

"With your companion? That's really a shame!"

"You silly fork should die soon!"

"Kill him! You don't want him, we still want to kill!"

Everyone fell to one side hoping that the cowboy would die quickly.

"That's OK, I will fulfill your wishes." After the leader finished speaking, he fought the **** of the shotgun and slammed it on the cowboy. Everyone seemed to hear the sound of broken bones.

The cowboy screamed and tried to get up and escape. Unexpectedly, another white man with a baseball bat was standing behind him, hitting his knees, making the cowboy kneel on the spot.

A black man holding a shotgun walked over and shot at the cowboy. The cowboy's whole body was hit and flew back half a meter, but the leader fired another shot behind the cowboy. The gun slammed the cowboy forward again.

The cowboy fell to the ground covered in blood, and after a few twitches, he became motionless.

Others were silent when they saw this scene.

Although they were outragedly asking the other party to kill the cowboy, when they saw that the cowboy was killed in such a way, they were inexplicably frightened.

What do these people do? So cruel?

"Your companion was killed, do you want to say a few words or something?" The leader walked back triumphantly with the gun, and asked everyone.

"He deserved it and killed it well."

"Well, we support your approach."

"We are really not partners with him."

The bean sprouts man, the flat-headed man, etc. flatly talked to the leader.

"I really look down on people like you! The companions who betrayed yourself are so at ease! Why do you have the face to live in the world?" The leader suddenly raised his gun to the bean sprout man's head.

"Don't! He's really not our companion! Ask them if you don't believe me!" The bean sprouts man peeed on the spot.

"And you!" The leader pointed the gun at the flat-headed man's head again.

"We didn't lie! He is really not our companion!" The flat-headed man also quickly dismissed it.

"What is this?" The leader took a picture in front of the two of them.

The two looked pale after seeing it, but they still kept arguing that the cowboy was not their companion.

In the photo, the five people in the red house were eating together in a nearby restaurant during the day. The five people looked at each other and looked very intimate.

"You dare to lie in front of me, people like you are really damned!" The leader filled the shotgun with two bullets.

"No! Let us do whatever we want, don't kill us!" The bean sprouts man and the flat head man repeatedly told Rao.

Unexpectedly, in the scene of the horror city, they were not killed by ghosts or other horror elements, and they died at the hands of the local indigenous people!

"Don't want to die? It's okay, show us a show, and we will spare your life." The leader pointed a gun at the bean sprout man's head and threatened.

"Biao...What kind of show do you perform?" The bean sprouts man really didn't expect the style of painting to suddenly change like this~IndoMTL.com~ Will he learn how to bark? "The leader asked the bean sprout man.

"Yes! Yes!" The bean sprout man quickly agreed.

"That's OK, let's play a song, you listen to it again, and then repeat it with the sound of a dog barking." The leader mentioned it to the bean sprout man.

"Okay! Okay!" The bean sprouts man hurriedly agreed.

The leader immediately asked the people around him to take out his mobile phone and play a local song. The song was short and the tune was simple, and it was over in a while.

"Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!..."

The bean sprouts man quickly sang the song with a dog barking.

"The tune is wrong! Want to die?" The leader was very dissatisfied after singing.

"I'm not familiar with the song, can you give me an accompaniment?" The bean sprout man mentioned to the leader.

"Give him an accompaniment! If you can't sing again, go to **** and meet your companions!" The leader gestured to the people around him.

The people around the leader tuned in the phone and tuned out the accompaniment music of that song. The bean sprouts man carefully matched the accompaniment music and sang again... called again.

"Well, you're barely qualified. It's your turn!" The leader turned to the flat-headed man again.

"I can perform martial arts, let me show you a section!" The flat-headed man quickly mentioned it to the leader.

"Can you decide this kind of thing? Are you trying to die?" The leader looked upset.

"I listen to you." The flat-headed man quickly silenced.

"Bring a pig here." The leader motioned to the people around him.

People around me really brought a pig over.

"The content of your performance is to learn how this pig can be heard everywhere on the ground. We provide ten judges, and you must get the approval of at least six of them to pass." The leader assigned the performance to the flat-headed man Show.

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