Chapter 2217 Discipline

Pietro intimidated the little fat man with a ferocious expression, and then made an I will stare at you gesture towards Green.

Seeing that the fair-skinned Green was almost frightened to tears, Pietro nodded with satisfaction, then glanced domineeringly at the group of kids, and said in a deep voice: "Many of you will not survive the day of graduation."

Seeing the nervousness of the children, Pietro said loudly: "The only problem you have is that you are not strong enough. We only need strong bones here..."

"Keep your hands away."

Pietro hit the little fat black man Gerald hard on the hand that had no place to rest, causing a group of children to put their hands behind their backs in horror.

Pinching the chin of a little boy who had his head down to raise his head, Pietro said loudly: "Keep your head up, don't lower your head, don't make yourself look scared, the monster won't let you go just because you are scared. .

They all looked up at me. I am the instructor of your first class. You should know my name. What is my name? "

Several bribed "security guards" stomped their feet with their hands behind their backs and shouted loudly: "Pietro, Quicksilver Pietro!"

A group of children followed the same example almost instinctively, shouting loudly with immature voices: "Pietro, Quicksilver Pietro!"

Pietro nodded with great satisfaction. As he patrolled, he patted one body like a thorn and kicked the other one's leg. Little better than a fool.

But we all came from fools, so I decided to teach you some real ways to survive, so that you..."

While Pietro was talking, the fat little black man seemed to suddenly think of something particularly funny, and suddenly let out a chuckle.

Pietro walked over angrily, bent down and pressed his head against the little black fat man's forehead, and asked fiercely: "Did I make you laugh? Do I look funny?"

The fat little black man pursed his lips hard and said, "I'm sorry, I..."

"NO! Shut your stinky mouth!"

Pietro stretched out his finger and tapped Gerald's forehead hard, and said loudly: "From now on, the last word at the beginning and end of every sentence you make must be 'Sir'.

Do you understand? "

As he spoke, Pietro looked at the fat little black man who was staring at him at a loss. He hit his head hard, then grabbed his collar and pulled him out, and said loudly: "Do you understand?"

Gerald shouted in panic: "Sir, yes, sir!"

Pietro pulled out Gerrard with a grin, pointed to the outside of the court, and said: "See there? Run around the court, you damn little fat man, don't you want to join the Hungry Wolves? Just let me see how many laps you can do.”

As he spoke, Pietro pushed him hard and shouted loudly: "GO, GO, run until you can't run anymore. This is a reward for your laughter.

William, get up and follow this little guy and let him know what kind of person the Hungry Wolves need. "

William, who was worried about being a security guard and pretending to be dead for twenty dollars, jumped up from the ground, kicked the little fat man on the butt as if to vent his anger, and then followed him with a ferocious expression, shouting loudly as he ran. Said: "Run, Forrest Gump, run, if you don't run more than ten laps, you will never have a chance to join the Hungry Wolves!"

Seeing the little fat black man screaming and rushing onto the runway, Pietro looked back at a group of silent kids and said fiercely: "If you think I'm too harsh, if you think it's particularly unfair, if you miss Mom Already...

There they are!

You can get out of there at any time, because we only need strong bones here...

I guarantee you that no weakling will survive twelve years here!

Do you understand? "

A group of children subconsciously imitated the little fat man just now and shouted loudly: "Sir, yes, sir!"

Pietro looked at a group of cooperating kids. He was in a great mood and just about to announce that he would accept them as a member of Tomahawk School, an electric shock bullet dropped from the sky and hit his butt...

A group of graduates in the stands watched as several Winter Soldiers hit Pietro with a rope net as he resisted the electric shock and tried to escape. They happily high-fived and celebrated, while a tall black guy from the team covered his butt. , cried out miserably for Pietro: "Oh, my butt..."

Bourne helplessly covered his eyes and watched as his unlucky son was dragged out like a dead dog. Just when he was about to go up and say a few words to comfort them, Mindy suddenly ran over and pulled him. holding his hand and shouting: "Bourne, go and take a look. Pietro suddenly foamed at the foam. He seems to be electrocuted..."

When Bourne heard this, he ran over nervously, picked up Pietro who was foaming at the mouth, and ran towards the infirmary.

When Richard saw Bourne walking away, he put away the small jar of effervescent tablets in his hand and nodded to Nick.

Nick, who was wearing school uniform, straightened up his appearance, coughed lightly, walked out of the group of shocked parents, and said, "Don't worry, we have a strict teaching system here, anyone who makes trouble here will be punished." There's a price to pay.

The one just now is a typical example. As long as your children don't look for trouble, they are safe! "

A white parent with a square face looked at Nick curiously and said, "Who are you?"

Nick smiled, spread his hands, and said, "My name is Nick, Nick Custer. I am your children's savior and their future boss."

As he spoke, Nick turned around and walked up to the little kids who were stunned on the spot, put away the smile on his face, shook his fingers, and said: "The school uniforms you are wearing were given to you by me, you all should know me.

Welcome to Tomahawk School, I have only one rule...

That means studying hard and not escaping!

If you don't work hard, I will break your necks with my own hands!

That fool just now is your role model..."

Looking at the expressions of inexplicable fear on the faces of a group of children, Nick smiled and said, "Do you understand?"

"Sir, yes, sir!"

Nick took a breath of enjoyment and said with a smile: "Welcome to Tomahawk School!"

As soon as Nick finished speaking, little Harry drove down from the sky in a steel suit and shocked the audience with a superhero landing. Then the little brother lifted up his visor and shouted with a straight face: "Nick's Tomahawk School !”

The graduates in the stands shouted "Huha" in a playful manner, allowing those little kids to experience the unique joining ceremony of Hell's Kitchen.

Nick waved his hand with great satisfaction and said to these little kids: "Let's get started. It's your turn now. Go out along the passage. There is a welcome ceremony prepared for you..."

"Sir, yes, sir!"

Seeing these little kids lining up and walking out of the stadium, Nick looked at little Harry and said, "Did you record everything just now?"

Little Harry nodded and was about to speak when little Ginny came out of the player tunnel and shouted with her teeth and claws bared: "Nick, run quickly, Bourne is angry!"

Nick stared as Bourne rushed out of the tunnel with a stun device. He turned around and ran away in horror.

As he passed an emergency exit, an electric shock device was stuck out from behind the door and hit his buttocks.

"Zira", Nick wailed and fell to the ground, clutching his butt.

Looking at Frank walking out from behind the door, Nick said sadly: "Man, can't you let me be awesome for a while? I'm your biological son!"

Frank shook his head tiredly and said: "It is better to fall into my hands than to be caught by Bourne.

Go to the solitary room and get some sleep, and if you can, take your brother with you. "

Little Ginny hugged Bourne's thigh and was dragged dozens of meters by him. When she saw Nick knocked to the ground, the little girl said "Oh" in sympathy, then jumped up and turned around and ran away, shouting as she ran: "Nick, I will save you..."

After hearing this, Nick shouted loudly: "Don't come to save me, go and hold Wanda away, and don't let her go to the solitary room to deliver meals..."

…………

It’s been a whole week!

The crutches were tormented by neurological tinnitus and I felt like there was a motor running next to my ears every day when I slept.

I've been suffering from insomnia for a whole week, but I got a little better yesterday and got permission to use my computer and mobile phone again.

The doctor said there is no cure for this problem and only self-regulation can help.

To be honest, I have only been doing this for less than three years, but I have gone to the hospital more times than I have in the past ten years combined, and many problems that I could not imagine before have appeared.

Now I need to exercise for a long time at night, exhausting myself before I can forget my tinnitus and fall asleep.

Now I can only type during the day, and the update time is around three in the afternoon. When it is quiet at night, it is a kind of torture for me.

It’s not easy!

If this can correct my work and rest schedule, it will be a blessing in disguise...

This is all I can do to comfort myself!

Fortunately, the final outline has been drawn up, and I won’t miss any more details later.

Thank you all for your continued support...

Thanks! grateful!