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  The man walked over, hoisted him onto his shoulder, and after a spin, he was thrown out for a full five meters. Jin Bang's body fell to the ground like a bundle of cotton, making a muffled sound before lying still.

  The boss looked at the situation and ordered the man who had been beating him: "Let him lie down on the side, don't play anymore, if you continue to play, he will die, how can we explain it to Wang Ye when he comes to settle accounts? The dead are also a trouble, won't we have to bother our brothers at night?" His words implied that death seemed to be a common occurrence here, and they might have long forgotten that they were also human beings.

  The man who was dragging him said: "Big brother, it's nothing, yesterday I heard the king say that there are eight more wolf dogs in the courtyard now. The flesh of one or two people must have a place to go. Didn't the meat of Xiao Er two days ago let the wolf dogs enjoy? Damn, those wolf dogs are really ruthless, not leaving a single bone for him... Although Ning Yu was in a daze, he still vaguely heard the conversation between the two men. He no longer had much consciousness left.

  When he woke up again, he found himself lying on his back on the floor, with a tattered old newspaper covering his face, just like a corpse waiting to be disposed of. What was unexpected was that the newspaper covering his face had a report about Ning Yu on it, and it was an article about a police raid on a den of thieves. It was this coincidence that made Ning Yu realize he couldn't die like this. Suddenly remembering he was a reporter for the newspaper, he thought to himself that he had come here with a mission. He struggled to clear his mind, thinking about the situation he was in and what strategy he should take. He figured that the men in front of him probably hated nothing more than a strong-willed man, and such a tough guy would be their arch-nemesis in their subconscious. Maybe he had left this kind of impression on them, and to survive and complete his mission, he had to change this impression, make himself into a wimp, a pitiful worm. So, he started crying loudly.

  That group of men had finished their meal and were exercising together. When they heard Ning Yu wake up and cry, they couldn't help but laugh.

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  Haha, just then the instructor shouted loudly: "What's so funny? Continue with the exercise, no one is allowed to slack off!"

  Ning Yu found it amusing, clearly a group of bandits, and yet they were having a drill in an orderly manner. It could be determined that this ruthless leader must have been a retired soldier who had served in the army, otherwise, how could he casually mention the word "drill"? The men continued to exercise. The leader walked towards Ning Yu's direction, lifted up the old newspaper and asked: "So you didn't die after all?"

  Ning Yu immediately begged for mercy, saying: "Big brother, I'm so hungry, you won't let me die like this, will you? I haven't even gotten married yet! Big brother, please be kind and let me join you guys. I'll definitely listen to your orders!" Ning Yu himself felt humiliated, his voice was that lowly. However, his performance actually succeeded.

  "Are you really willing to do it, without any other ulterior motives?"

  Ning Yu said: "The land is clear conscience, absolutely no more."

  The boss said: "You swear and I'll listen."

  Ning Yu said: "If I betray Big Brother, may heaven strike me with lightning and annihilate my whole family."

  The boss patted him on the chest and helped him up, instructing: "Ma San, come over here and give this brother something to eat."

  Ning Yu saw Ma San again. It turned out that Ma San was just a small-time fire chief here, with a very low status. Ma San walked over with an air of importance and asked: "Young man, what do you want to eat?"

  Ning Yu said: "Three, as long as there is something to eat." Ning Yu seemed to understand that here, whoever you see has to kowtow like seeing a great master. Ma San self-satisfiedly said: "You little kid are quite understanding, follow me."

  Ma San gave Ning Yu two steamed buns and a bowl of thin porridge. Ning Yu wolfed them down like a whirlwind. Ma San said, "Brother, it's not that I don't want to give you more to eat, but if you eat any more and something goes wrong, I won't be able to take responsibility. Newcomers can only get two steamed buns at most."

  Ning Yu looked at Ma San with disappointment. But anyway, after eating something, his body could finally support its own weight.

  Nothing.