Global Doomsday: I Have a Portable Farm!

Chapter 50 One Hundred Slaps

Thinking of this, Meng Ren smiled.

"Get up, I am not a cruel person, you can forgive me if you want me to!" Meng Ren said with a smile.

Liu Mei was overjoyed when she heard this, and she quickly got up from the ground: "Really?"

"Of course it's true."

"But you brought so many people to rob my house, if I let you go, wouldn't it be very embarrassing for me? So the death penalty can be exempted, but the living crime cannot be escaped!" Meng Ren revealed his purpose.

The smile on Liu Mei's face froze instantly: "You...what do you want to do?"

"Slap yourself a hundred times, then I will let you go, otherwise I will shoot you to death!" Meng Ren's expression was playful.

What?

Liu Mei was shocked and angry. She has lived for more than 60 years, and she was even a big shot in the early years. Now she slapped herself in front of a young man?

How is this possible.

If she did this, wouldn't she Liu Mei become the laughing stock of everyone in the entire community?

"Aren, please, can we change the conditions?"

"I'm old, how can I do this!" Liu Mei suppressed her anger and showed a pleading expression to Meng Ren.

Haha!

Meng Ren didn't say anything, he raised his gun and aimed at Liu Mei.

"Okay, then I'll shoot you to death!"

Meng Ren pretended to shoot.

"Ah!"

Meng Ren just put his finger on the trigger, and Liu Mei was so scared that she collapsed on the ground.

"Don't shoot, I still want to live!"

"I'll shoot, please don't kill me." Liu Mei was terrified, and her anger just now disappeared completely in front of the gun.

Pah!

She raised her hand and slapped herself.

But Meng Ren sneered: "You are too weak, are you hitting a mosquito? Use more force!"

He took out his mobile phone and started filming, while scolding.

Liu Mei's face was extremely pale, and she slapped herself hard in the face.

Pah!

This time, the sound finally hit a lot, leaving a bright red slap mark on her face in an instant.

"Hahaha, good, this is the strength!"

Meng Ren laughed.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

No one in the living room spoke, only the sound of Liu Mei slapping herself continued to ring.

One, five, ten, twenty...

Liu Mei's face had begun to swell up, and the whole person looked like a pig's head.

The intense crying made Liu Mei cry bitterly, and she regretted it to the extreme.

If she had known that Meng Ren had a gun in his hand, she would never have gone against Liu Mei at the beginning.

Meng Ren, this guy, hid it too deeply, and secretly hid a gun at home without making a sound.

Who could have thought of this!

Liu Mei was still slapping herself, and it took several minutes, and the hundred slaps were finally finished.

After the hundred slaps, Liu Mei's face was swollen and basically unrecognizable.

She cried bitterly, and Meng Ren on the opposite side laughed very happily.

"Okay, I'm satisfied!"

"Let's just forget about today's matter. I forgive you. Go away!" Meng Ren kept his promise.

Hearing this, Liu Mei felt relieved and excited.

"Thank you, thank you!" Liu Mei was ecstatic. She didn't dare to stay any longer and turned around and ran away immediately.

Looking at her running speed, it seemed as if there was a beast chasing her.

After dealing with Liu Mei, Meng Ren looked at the others.

Everyone's face turned pale in an instant, and they all looked at Meng Ren with horror.

"You are the same as Liu Mei. One hundred slaps. If anyone is less, I will kill him!" Meng Ren sneered.

"But I want you to slap each other, and each of you find a target." He showed a smile on his face.

Hearing this, everyone looked at the people around them.

There were a total of 22 people, just enough to pair up in pairs. They didn't hesitate, swung their hands and started slapping the people opposite.

Snap! Slap! Slap!

For a while, the sound of slaps in the living room continued, and even became a practice.

"Fuck, why are you using so much force!" One person was hurt and immediately stared at the person opposite him in anger.

Meng Ren stared at the group of people with fierce eyes and scolded: "Everyone, use your strength. Whoever uses less strength will get more slaps."

He stared like an overseer to see who dared to be lazy in front of him, and recorded the whole process.

These videos will be his source of happiness in the future!

A group of people soon swelled up like pigs, and a hundred slaps on the face were not pleasant at all.

It's okay to slap yourself, you can control the strength, but slapping others is not so easy to control.

Especially Meng Ren said that whoever uses less strength will get more slaps.

Some people listened to this and immediately used their full strength, almost slapping the person opposite to the ground.

The person who was slapped was angry because of the pain, and immediately stared at the person opposite him fiercely. Then when it was his turn, he also used a lot of force in the desire for revenge.

Then the cycle began.

He was hit, and then he hit back even harder, and then it became a perpetual motion machine.

After just a dozen slaps, everyone already looked ferocious, looking at the person opposite him as if he was the murderer of his father.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

Everyone slapped hard and hard, and after a few slaps, everyone was bleeding.

"Hahaha!"

Meng Ren couldn't help laughing, his plan was successful.

What a good show, what a good show!

The sound of slapping continued for nearly ten minutes, and it finally came to an end. Twenty-two people, each with blood on their faces, could hardly be seen from their original appearance.

"Go away, don't show up in front of me in the future, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!" Meng Ren cursed.

A group of people ran away in a hurry, and they left in a mess. The scene was spectacular.

Everyone in the living room left, leaving only Wang Jun lying on the ground.

Meng Ren lowered his head and found that Wang Jun had fainted due to excessive blood loss.

"Fuck!"

"It's so unlucky, don't die in my house!"

Meng Ren grabbed Wang Jun and threw him directly at the door of his house, then turned around and closed the door.

When he finished cleaning the blood on the floor and opened the chat group, he saw that the owners' group was already in an uproar.

Meng Ren has a gun?

All those who went to ask for supplies were defeated?

Each of them was slapped a hundred times?

These news were shocking, just like throwing a depth charge into a calm lake, which immediately set off a huge wave.

The owners' group was boiling on the spot, and everyone was talking about it.

[ x-on:Meng Ren, you actually have a gun, where did your gun come from? ] Wang Yun's tone was extremely shocked.

Others were also horrified and couldn't believe their eyes.

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