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Chapter 1: A Hot Mom (5), Zhan Zhao is here

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I found that Zhang Jing and his wife also used me as the target of catching treasures. I decided to give him a decisive move and took them hostage. The fundamental purpose was to threaten and scare them and stop robbing me of that bag of silver dollars.

Although the bag of Zhang Datou was not in my hands, if I explained it to Zhang Jing and his wife, they would definitely not believe it.

I didn't hold the powerful handle of their couple, so I could only make them feel that I was not a tough guy who was easy to mess with, and they were so scared that they didn't dare to hunt me for treasure.

I ejaculated in Zhang Jing's pussy. When I thought this was in a five-star hotel, I did something about hostage and rape. I should leave quickly.

While Zhang Jing was fucked by me and it took some time to recover, I went to the bathroom to take a shower, quickly put on my clothes, picked up my military backpack, and didn't say anything to Zhang Jing and his wife. I opened the door and left the room where they lived.

After looking at it, there was nothing unusual. I went into the elevator and went down to the first floor. I came to the hotel bar to check out.

I successfully checked out of the hotel. I was about to walk out of the hotel, but I never expected that the bald man and the fat man in Guangzhou, who were among the five rats, suddenly walked through the revolving door and walked into the hotel lobby.

My legs trembled in shock, but I immediately remembered that in the highway service area ten days ago, I did not meet Guangzhou Wushi and I did not meet directly. I saw them in secret, but they did not see me, so they should not know me.

I kept calm as much as possible. I thought about it and didn't immediately walk out of the hotel. I walked to the cafe on the west side of the service desk, and sat facing west at a table.

Fortunately, the bald man and the fat man really didn't know me, so they walked straight to the service desk

The bald man asked a few questions to the female bar and opened two rooms on the 22nd floor on the grounds that he had stayed in this hotel.

The room opened by Zhang Jing and his wife is on the 22nd floor. As for what just happened, it is obvious that these guys are here to catch me.

Oh, I was careless! Zhang Jing and his wife also thought that the silver dollar was in my place, and it was told by Guangzhou Wushi. This means that they and the couple still had contact with Guangzhou Wushi. When I was fucking Zhang Jing, Zhang Jing's husband Wang Lin was tied in a chair in front of the computer. He didn't dare to move, as if his head had not turned back, but maybe he broke away and the computer in front of him was turned on. It was Wang Lin who reported to Guangzhou Wushi through the computer...

My mind flashed and immediately guessed that the reason why the five rats in Guangzhou came to this hotel to catch me was so fast.

After looking at the bald man and the fat man, I walked to the elevator door and was waiting for the elevator. I quickly walked out of the hotel from the cafe on the west side.

It was already 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was unlikely that I would get a taxi immediately. I had to leave this dangerous place immediately. I carried my backpack on my shoulders and simply ran to the west against the wall.

Running out two streets in one breath, I saw an open park in front of me. It was quiet inside in the middle of the night, so I simply ran into the depths of the park first.

Sitting on a casual bench, I took my backpack and put it on the bench, gasping for a while, feeling relieved, so I stood up from the bench and prepared to take a taxi to a farther place

I stood up from the bench and was about to pick up the backpack I had just untied, but suddenly a black shadow in front of me shook. I was so scared that I was shocked. Then I saw the thin fourth son in the Five Rats in Guangzhou, and suddenly stood less than two meters away in front of me.

I sighed sadly and had to raise my hands obediently because the thin man held a pistol

The thin man took a step forward and raised the gun's gun, less than a foot away from my head. He sneered twice and said: Boy, you are so slippery that you almost let you slip again, you are still tender! You came out of the hotel just now. If you didn't run, I wouldn't recognize you at all, but when you run, even if I don't know you, I will immediately think that it was you!

I heard the thin man tell me proudly, why did I immediately track down my reason? I was so angry that I cursed myself in my heart.

But at the same moment, my eyes suddenly lit up again, because I found that the pistol that the thin man was holding was actually a high-realistic fake gun

The gun management in our Great Heavenly Dynasty is extremely strict. I have never touched a real gun several times, but I am quite talented about machinery, and guns are also a kind of machinery.

The most important component of a pistol is safety, because the pistol is carried on it and must be absolutely safe.

I instantly saw that the thin man was actually holding a fake pistol, and found that the pistol he was holding was insured. Although it was done the same as it was, he could not move it.

Your grandma, I played it, Yang Zirong took over the power of Tiger Mountain, you little rat, got a fake gun and scared me!

I cursed in my heart, suddenly rushed forward and grabbed the wrist with both hands. The thin man's right hand holding the gun, then pushed his feet upwards. While lifting up his body, he grabbed the thin man's wrist and twisted his hands hard, and rotated his body obliquely in the air for a while.

This move is called Pili Tornado in Chinese martial arts, which can destroy the opponent's actual combat killing move on the spot.

A cracked bone sound, and I dislocated the thin man's thick arm on the spot.

I actually only practiced it to the point of being two-digit. I taught me this trick. I used this trick to force a Japanese devil's arm to twist off the arm of a Japanese devil.

I rarely fight when I grow up because not only did I learn real kung fu, but I was born to be rude and couldn't control myself when I fight.

The counterattack was successful and the thin man's arm was dislocated on the spot. The ruthlessness in my bones was suddenly aroused. I continued to grab the thin man's wrist with both hands, stepped on the thin man's waist with my left foot, pinned the thin man's right elbow with my right knee, pulled back with both hands, pushed forward with my right leg, and couldn't control my dead hands.

A cracked bone sound, and the thin man's right arm, which was thick, bent backward from the middle to ninety degrees, and blood immediately gushed out. The whole comminuted fracture of the right arm was broken.

I kicked the thin man who fainted on the spot. I was about to pick up my bag and run away quickly. The second tall man from the five rats in Guangzhou suddenly rushed to me.

When I thought that these four rats were just like this, I mustered up the confidence and courage and fought with the tall one.

When I got to the top, I immediately realized that this guy was definitely not easy to mess with. He was proficient in professional Muay Thai.

I just found out that the tall man was very powerful, and the bald man and the fat man rushed over and turned into one against three. I thought I should run away, but I was entangled by these three guys and wanted to run away but I couldn't get rid of my body.

At this moment, another person suddenly ran over. I thought the fifth brother of Guangzhou Five Rats had arrived, but I immediately found that it was not. Because the tall man came to meet the person who came immediately, he met him and got a match with him on the spot.

It seems that the man who ran away suddenly was standing on my side. I fought with the bald and fat man and looked over. I found that the reinforcements that suddenly came were a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, who was at most 1.6 meters tall, with a shiny and bald head, which looked very similar to the little Zhan Zhao in "Young Bao Qingtian".

After dodging the bald punch, I couldn't help but muttered in my heart: Oh, I encountered Wu Rat again, and another little Zhan Zhao came. The day before yesterday, I met Gongsun Ce who delivered the express delivery. I'm not traveling through time, right? No, I'm traveling through time, I'm not Bao Zheng Ah!