Trafford’s Trading Club

At the entrance to the event room, a man taller than everyone else in the room stood with his hands in his arms.

Although it is not possible to use a term such as domination, the stately man in front of him does have a position close to that.

Zhang Fatty also had a scar on his left cheek, and his arms seemed to be thicker than the thighs of the prisoners here.

“Yellow-haired child, I don't know how thick the heavens and the earth are, old Dao... can you provoke me too? ”

Too shady to move, the cloudy breeze gently lifted the cup and sipped it in his spare time, not looking at each other.

Zhang Fatty smiled and walked in... he wasn't just one of his own, he followed three other young strong guys, one of whom was diarrhea three times.

Looking at several people, Zhou Xiaokun hastily waved his hand: “Boss Zhang, things have been well discussed... my brother has been in a bad mood lately. Or should I apologize to him? I'll pay for your losses. I'll pay! ”

“Don't worry, you have to pay me back.” Zhang Fatty sneered and pointed at himself: “I want to make amends, and I want to make amends! The old man hit my guy, he hit me in the face, I'm gonna call him back! ”

Zhang Fatty pushed Zhou Xiaokun away with one hand. Then he easily grabbed the little old man's collar in front of him and lifted one from the stool. "Old man, old fool! Wrong medication? Don't you dare mess with me! ”

“Knowledgeable, you'd better let go of me and kneel down in front of me, and I can forgive you a lot, Grandpa.” Too shady to beat the crap out of you.

Zhang Fatty didn't smile angrily. He laughed hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha This old man is really out of his mind! Ha ha, I'll see what you got! ”

Zhang Fatty let go, then squeezed his fist, his fingers snapped, "Don't say I don't respect old people and children, I'll give you a chance... come on! ”

“Okay!”

“Roar! ”

“Fuck him! ”

Suddenly, the three people that Zhang Fatty brought along immediately got up... Life is both simple and boring for the prisoners here. Some of the ‘games’ that can dispense excess hormone secretion are very good at relieving the restlessness in the mind.

Too shady for a moment. His hands were behind his back, and the corner of his mouth slanted out a line of curves, not salty: “Let me let Grandpa do three tricks for you. ”

“Ouch?” Zhang Fatty's eyes widened as if he had been amused. “Do you hear me? You hear that? This old guy... this is so fucking funny! Then you're welcome! ”

Looking at Zhang Fatty, he walked forward with a cold smile. His eyes were here. Zhou Xiaokun hurried: “Boss Zhang! Take it easy. The guards will be here. ”

“Will not come! At least not until I'm done!” Zhang Fatty swings his head.

The three men he brought, he rushed to Zhou Xiaokun's side and directly held Zhou Xiaokun.

“Ready? Old man!” Zhang Fatty took a deep breath and raised his fist.

He is a boxer who looks fat but all muscle strong. This punch down, where ordinary people can take it, more than just a skinny little old man?

“Wait a minute! ”

Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly drank, Zhang Fatty was shocked, secretly said that the old man's shouting was actually a little scary.

He quickly stabilized his mood and raised his eyebrows. “Why? Have you begged for forgiveness so soon? ”

Too shady to smile, not to look at the intention to escape, but to pick up the TV on the table... he actually turned on the only TV in the activity room at this moment.

All of a sudden, loud music sounded in the event room… is the music station open?

“What are you doing?” Zhang Fatty asked stunned.

Tai Yin sneered: “Idiot, haven't you heard that I'm invincible in my BGM? ”

“Fucking retard!! ”

Zhang Fatty stunned, and then a kind of cheated anger went straight to his head. He didn't even think about it, and he didn't intend to stop. He directly punched the old man in front of him and shot him in the face.

But the old man in front of him did not panic slightly, but easily hid away. Only the old man said softly: "Young man of today, the pattern! ”

“Die! ”

Chubby Zhang punched him!

Tai Yin squatted slightly and swept his arm across his head without damaging him. He saw his arm stretched out like a spiritual snake, his five fingers pinched like a diamond horn and quickly hit Zhang Fatty's waist.

This seemed soft and powerless, but I didn't expect Zhang Fatty to make a dirty hog-killing sound. He covered the injured area suddenly, his face grew white and he sweated in pain!

Tai Yin lifted his leg and kicked it directly towards Zhang Fatty. He kicked the person for more than two meters at a time.

“Oops, it hurts me...” Zhang Fatty covered his stomach and grabbed what he couldn't help but climb up and shouted: “What are you doing standing still? Let's do it together! Smoke the old man!! ”

Only a few other people beat up a spiritual spirit, hurriedly let go of the caught Zhou Xiaokun, Qi jumped at this dry old man.

“You know nothing about power! Huh!”

Just one cold hum.

Maybe it was too fast, maybe something else happened that no one else knew. The inmates in the activity room simply saw a few people jump, then blink and fall back, almost at the same time.

Only this vegetarian ‘good old man' Feng, at this moment, his hands spread back and forth, his legs took a giant horse step, “Let you see, what is the true power! Ahhhhhhhhh!! ”

Diarrhea three first pain squat, too shady old Feng gets a blood!

Another young man then lay on the ground and moaned, too shady old Feng got double killed!

Oops! A painful scream sounded, too shady old Feng has dominated the battlefield!

“Don't... don't hit me in the face!” Zhang Fatty squatted with a frightened head! Tai Yin's version of Old Feng is super divine!

“Hmm, you want to come? ”

Tai Yin waved his sleeve and stood up arrogantly.

Zhang Fatty shrugged his head and shook his head. “No, I'm not coming. ”

When he nodded, he turned his back and said softly: "Listen, from today on, I am the only boss here! But listen to me? ”

“Listen, listen...” Everyone nodded quickly.

“Well, Grandpa, I'll go on with the book... Huh? Where was I? ”

“Brother, you just said you haven't talked about Wen Hou's appearance...” Zhou Xiaokun swallowed Tun Mouth, whispering a reminder.

Too shady nodded his head, and he took off his slippers and sat down slowly, slapping them on the table.

Another alarming wooden sound sounded.

“By the way, Wen Hou at this time...”

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Once the scissors are cut, the most suitable size is the accumulation of old tailors for decades.

It's the best satin Old Von can find.

But old Feng is really old, his eyes are not good, just wearing a line, it took him a lot of time.

His fingers were long gone.

Though the sewing machine has been oiled, Lao Feng dared not use it too quickly. This is the most expensive thing he's ever done in his life.

He could not tolerate a single mistake.

Turn on the desk lamp, it's been dusk since the morning, and Old Von has been working all day.

He knew that his hands and feet were not flexible more than a decade ago and that without the speed of the year, he could only use more time to remedy that deficiency.

With the exception of a lunch and a toilet, he has hardly ever left the station.

It looks like it's raining again, and the weather in this city is starting to get weird again. But Old Feng didn't notice, because he had unwittingly laid on the stage.

He also had a sewing needle in his hand, but his eyes were closed and he went to bed tired.

It's a physical instinct, Old Von. He can't turn it around.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom! And that's when the windows closed gently.

The owner of the club has been here.

Look at the old man under the lamp.

Lochu shut the windows and waved the rain that poured in to disappear instantly.

He then went to the tea cabinet and added some water to the hot water kettle.

The water will automatically burn off and then turn to insulation so that when the elderly wake up, they can sip hot water.

These little moves, Old Von never noticed, were even less likely to bother him.

Because of him, he's long gone to sleep and forgotten to eat.