Global Doomsday: I have a portable farm!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Meng Ren's lips.

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

Liu Mei was overjoyed when she heard this. 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 just let you go, wouldn't I be embarrassed? So the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped!" Meng Ren revealed his purpose.

The smile on Liu Mei's face stiffened 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 said with a joking expression.

What?

Liu Mei was shocked and angry. She had lived for more than sixty years and was even a powerful figure in the early years. But now she slapped herself in front of a young man?

How can this be.

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

"Aren, let me beg you, can we change the conditions?"

"I'm already old, how could I do such a thing!" Liu Mei suppressed her anger and looked at Meng Ren with a pleading look.

hehe!

Meng Ren said nothing and directly raised his gun and aimed it at Liu Mei.

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

After saying that, Meng Ren was about to shoot.

"ah!"

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

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

"I'll fight, please don't kill me." Liu Mei was horrified, and the anger she had just disappeared completely in front of the gun.

Snapped!

She raised her hand and slapped herself.

But Meng Ren sneered: "My strength is too weak. Where are you swatting mosquitoes? Work harder!"

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

Liu Mei looked extremely pale and slapped herself hard on the face.

Snapped!

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

"Hahaha, okay, this is the intensity!"

Meng Ren laughed endlessly.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

No one spoke in the living room, except for the sound of Liu Mei slapping herself.

One stroke, five strokes, ten strokes, twenty strokes...

Both sides of Liu Mei's face had begun to become red and swollen, and her whole body looked as swollen as a pig's head.

The violent crying made Liu Mei burst into tears, and she felt extremely regretful.

If she had known that Meng Ren had a gun in her hand, she would not have gone against Liu Mei at first.

Meng Ren was so well hidden that he secretly hid a gun at home.

Who would have thought of this!

Liu Mei was still slapping herself. It took several minutes, but she finally finished the hundred slaps.

After a hundred slaps, Liu Mei's face was so swollen that her original appearance was almost unrecognizable.

She cried bitterly, while Meng Ren opposite him smiled happily.

"Okay, I'm satisfied!"

"Let's forget what happened today. I forgive you. Go away!" Meng Ren kept his promise.

Hearing these words, Liu Mei felt relieved and excited.

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

Judging from the speed at which she was running, it seemed as if there was a beast chasing her behind her.

After dealing with Liu Mei, Meng Ren turned his attention to the others.

Everyone's faces instantly turned pale, and they all looked at Meng Ren with horrified eyes.

"You are the same as Liu Mei. If anyone is slapped a hundred times, I will kill him or her!" Meng Ren sneered.

"But I want you to slap each other and each of you find a partner." A half-smile appeared on his face.

When everyone heard this, they all looked at the people around them.

There were twenty-two people in total, just enough to be matched in pairs. Without any hesitation, they swung their hands and drew their bows left and right, and began to slap the person opposite them wildly.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Suddenly, the sound of slaps sounded one after another in the living room, and it even became a chorus.

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

Meng Ren stared at the group of people with fierce eyes and scolded: "Use all your strength for me. Whoever exerts less force will be slapped more."

He watched like an overseer to see who dared to slack off in front of him, and at the same time videotaped the entire process.

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

A group of people soon became as swollen as a pig's head, and a hundred slaps were slapped on their faces. This feeling was not pleasant at all.

It's okay to slap yourself, you can control the force, but it's not so easy to control when you slap someone else.

Especially what Meng Ren said, whoever exerts less force will receive more slaps.

After hearing these words, some people immediately used all their strength and almost slapped the person opposite to the ground.

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

Then the reincarnation begins.

He gets hit, then hits him back harder, and then forms a perpetual motion machine.

After just a dozen slaps, everyone was already looking ferocious, looking at the person opposite them as if they were the enemies who killed their father.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Everyone was whipped hard and hard, and within a few strokes everyone was dripping with blood.

"Hahaha!"

Meng Ren couldn't help but laugh, his plan was indeed successful.

What a show, what a show!

The resounding slaps lasted for nearly ten minutes, and then the curtain finally came to an end. Each of the twenty-two people had blood dripping on their faces, and their original appearance could hardly be seen.

"Go away, don't appear 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 walked away in embarrassment one by one. The scene was spectacular.

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

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

"Grass!"

"It's really 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 dealing with the blood stains on the floor and opened the chat group, he saw that the owner group was already in a state of turmoil.

Meng Ren has a gun?

All the people who came to ask for supplies were defeated?

A hundred slaps for each person?

This news is shocking, just like throwing a depth charge into a calm lake, causing huge waves.

The owner group was in an uproar, and everyone was talking about it.

[ @Meng Ren, you actually have a gun. Where did your gun come from? ] Wang Yun's tone was extremely shocked.

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