Compared to them, the Cubantou people are so lucky.

"Who can tell me now? What's going on?" Du Gang asked.

Cunbantou has been living in the world for many years and has always been very loyal to the morals of the world and never betrayed the employer.

"We are here to collect the bill, but we didn't want to find the wrong room. I'm really sorry."

Du Gang frowned, I believe you, evil.

It seems that I have to suffer a little more.

"Sir, please rest, I'll do it."

Trump came to Cunbantou and asked with a smile: "You have another chance to tell the truth."

"I'm telling the truth..."

Trump shook his head, walked into the bathroom with his clothes, and stuffed his head down into the washing machine.

"What are you doing? Let me come out... Help, kill someone..."

Bang--

Trump closed the cover hard, and after doing it, the washing machine began to release water.

"Don't worry, everyone has a share," Trump said to the rest, "Oh no, I forgot to put the laundry detergent."

After saying that, he uncovered the lid and poured some laundry detergent into it.

The subordinates of Cun Bantou were even cold, and they felt the cold air on their backs kept rising up.

Is this guy a devil if he puts his head down in the washing machine and has to pour so much detergent?

If you really wash this, not only will your life be gone, but your face will be gone!

The head of the washing machine felt the rising water level, smelled the pungent smell of laundry detergent, and took it.

This is the first time he has met such a cruel person when he grows up.

"I said...gu...I said..."

drop--

Trump turned off the washing machine, took out the head of the cunt and threw it on the ground.

This person must know how to judge the situation. Why should he be stubborn?
Chapter completed!