Chapter 610 Like a Dog

After reaching a certain tacit understanding, both Jetro and Ferdinand seemed much more relaxed. Then Jetro smiled and said: "For the convenience of cooperation, it is better for us to live closer. Is there a place for us to live?"

Ferdinand seemed a little hesitant, because this time Jetro came here to live with him. Of course, living together is a bit exaggerated, but certainly not as far apart as before.

But Ferdinand originally planned to arrange for Jetro to be far away, but whether there is a cooperation now is put aside. The key is that after Jetro took the initiative between the two, Ferdinand previously wanted to place Jetro. Tero's place is not suitable.

After hesitating for a moment, Ferdinand nodded and said: "The villa next to me has eight bedrooms. You can live in it, but... I will have someone clean it up for you now."

Are you kidding me? Let Ferdinand clean it up so he can put a bunch of bugs inside.

Due to professional habits, he must clean up this room by himself, but Yang Yi couldn't say this, but he didn't need to wait for him to speak, Jetro smiled and said: "No, don't bother you, we will do it ourselves." good."

Ferdinand looked a little embarrassed, but he still said in a deep voice to his men: "Take them over and ask the brothers to make room."

Yang Yi soon understood what Ferdinand meant by asking his brothers to give up their place, because all his injured direct descendants lived in the villa next door.

A bunch of people with broken arms must not be able to continue fighting, and it is very annoying to look at, so Ferdinand arranged them in the villa next door. This place was definitely not prepared for Jetro, but now he temporarily After deciding to give up the place to Jetro, the wounded inside had to make room.

The villa is very large, and the living room is also very large, but the furniture looks a bit old, but this is a small thing. The important thing is that the large living room of the villa is full of people, and everyone is hanging their arms.

In one night, Ferdinand's men have been treated, but it will still take a hundred days to break the muscles and bones. The arm is broken, and it will take half a year to recover and regain mobility. In other words, Yang Yi and the others are fighting A fight broke out and half of Ferdinand's direct lineage was eliminated.

There were six people in the living room, and everyone looked at Yang Yi with evil eyes. However, they couldn't beat Yang Yi when his limbs were intact. Now that his arms are broken, if he continues to cause trouble, he would be mentally retarded.

So these people can only vent their dissatisfaction with their eyes. They don't even dare to say a curse word. They are all people who live on the edge of a knife. Who doesn't know that they can't make mistakes with their mouths.

"They all packed up their things and moved to another place."

The people who came with Yang Yi and the others didn't have a very friendly tone. Those who had been sitting together chatting stood up one by one and dispersed feebly.

After a while, six people came out one after another. Some of them carried a bag with one hand, and some had guns hung around their necks and some other weapons in their hands. But the man sent by Ferdinand to lead the way had both hands. It was intact and he didn't bring anything with him, but he didn't mean to help at all.

At this moment, Zhang Yong said curiously: "Hey, where is that monster?"

The monster was the big black man. The man sent by Ferdinand frowned and shouted to the weak man walking out: "Where is the monster?"

One person turned his head, looked at the closed door, and said feebly: "You are pretending to be dead in there, Fake..."

Cursing in a low voice, the person who replied slowly walked out.

The man sent by Ferdinand frowned and opened a door. As soon as the door opened, Yang Yi and the others saw the black man eating at the table with his head down in a small room next to the living room.

To put it bluntly, the way the black man eats really looks like a dog.

Both of the creature's arms were broken, and his arms were splinted and bandaged, preventing him from eating with his hands.

The room that the black man lived in was not big. There was a big bed and a bedside table. There was a big bucket on the bedside table and a big soup basin. The black man couldn't use his hands and there was no one to feed him. So he could only kneel on the ground and bury his head in the big soup basin to drink the soup.

He took a sip from the soup basin with his mouth open, and then the black man put his head on the big rib and took a bite. At this moment, the person sent by Ferdinand said with a look of disgust: "Are you fucking deaf? Up? Get up and go!"

The man who was called a monster turned his head and looked at it, and then said with a blank expression: "I haven't finished eating yet..."

"roll!"

After being scolded angrily, the black man turned his head to the side with a look of helplessness, rubbed his mouth on the sheets, and tried hard to stand up.

Without the assistance of arms, it is very difficult to stand up from a kneeling position. Especially if you are not accustomed to it, it is easy to subconsciously use your hands to help. And the black man made this mistake and his body collapsed. He stumbled, and then reached out to support the ground, which immediately caused him to scream in pain.

"Idiot, hurry up!"

Yang Yi couldn't help it anymore. He looked at the people sent by Ferdinand and said sternly: "That's enough!"

It's not that Yang Yi is compassionate, it's that he really can't stand it. This black man is Ferdinand's subordinate and is the same as those people.

For Yang Yi, what he saw was unacceptable and extremely incomprehensible to him. Even if he couldn't live and die together, could he not even get the most basic help as a comrade?

Yang Yi walked quickly behind the big black man, put his hands under the black man's armpits, exerted force, and then harder, and then whipped the big black man.

Yang Yi is not a pretty boy with no strength. Although his face is pale, he is a muscular man who insists on exercising even in Feitian. However, the weight of the big black guy is much beyond his expectation.

After the black man stood up, he glanced at Yang Yi with a complicated look, then looked at Zhang Yong with a complicated look, and then slowly walked towards the door with his head lowered.

Yang Yi's help made Ferdinand's men very dissatisfied. He said angrily: "What a waste, you..."

There was a crisp sound, but it was Zhang Yong who slapped him hard.

Zhang Yong pointed at the door and said coldly: "Get out."

Ferdinand's subordinate's expression changed, but before he could get angry, Zhang Yong reached out and pinched his neck, and then said coldly: "Do you understand? Get out!"

With a flick of his hand, Ferdinand's men staggered a few steps to the side and looked at Zhang Yong, but he immediately left without saying a word.