In the suburbs, a unfinished building.
In the rough house, looking around, there are only rough cement walls and dusty cement floors, no doors, and the windows are a square notch, with uneven steel bar breaks remaining on them.
There is only one mattress in the room, a folding stool, on which are two mobile phones and a power bank, a large bottle of pure water, and a half pack of compressed biscuits.
Manshe was wearing a dark camouflage combat uniform and various close-fitting cold weapons. He stood upright, clutching his hands, closing his eyes to rest.
However, he was standing on the ceiling, hanging upside down like a bat.
Buzz
The phone rang, a text message from the boss.
In the darkness, Mansna opened her eyes and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.
……
Late at night, downtown.
The bar street is crowded with lights and wine, and sensuality.
Go away!Get out of here...
Ah!What are you doing?
A man ran away from the crowd blocking the road with a panic look, causing passers-by to scream.
He was holding a black waist bag in his hand and was running away desperately.
Soon, he had just rushed out of the alley and was about to get into a car on the side of the road. A strong arm with thick hair quickly reached over and strangled the man's neck.
Huixiong smiled and pulled back. The man fell heavily to the ground, screaming, and his eyes were filled with stars.
Huixiong held half a cigarette in his mouth, squatted down with a smile, and jokingly patted the man's panicked face: Brother, let's have a break, just your short legs can run better than anyone else.
While talking, two of Haixiong's colleagues, plainclothes police, chased out of the bar street and rushed over: Where is the person!Have you caught it?
Catched.Huixiong shouted to his colleague.
Lao Xiong, why are you so fast?The colleague gasped and chased after him.
Oh.Huixiong pointed his finger at his head: You have to use your brain to handle a case, which is called prediction.
You are still experienced.My colleague started flattering.
Huixiong was very proud and took off the handcuffs from his waist, buckled the man on the ground and put them on the handcuffs.
bite
The cell phone in the butt bag rang.
Haixiong was stunned and took out his cell phone and took a look. It was a text message sent by Team 7, with only a few words.
Pooh!
The tiger's body shook, and suddenly spit out the cigarette from his mouth, got up and left.
Eh?Where are you going?The colleague shouted.
Huixiong didn't hear it at all. He took away the suspect's car key, opened the car door, and got in.
I've requisitioned your car!Haixiong left a sentence and drove away.
Two colleagues and the suspect were left behind, staring at each other.
……
Late at night, the old boxing gym was in a slump and business was in slump.
An elderly drunk boss slumped on the sofa, drinking beer while watching boxing matches.
Dongdong, Dongdong, Dongdongdong...
Jiuhan was shirtless on the upper body, covered in strong tendon flesh, boxing shorts on the lower body and red boxing gloves, and beat against a large 500-kilogram sandbag. The sandbag was shaking quickly, as if it was filled with feathers.
The steel bar rack that was hanging the sandbag was buzzing, and the whole house was trembling gently, like a slight earthquake.
bite
The cell phone in the boxing shorts pocket rang.
Jiuhan was in high spirits and suddenly punched the sandbag, tearing it apart directly. Countless fine sand flowed out of the hole of the sandbag with a rush and sprinkled all over the floor.
You fucking!How many times this month!Little turtle!The old man on the sofa turned his head and cursed. Although Jiu Han could blow his head with one punch, he was not afraid of him at all.
After all, he was also a gangster in the past, and he had never seen any tough character before.
Can I afford to pay?Jiu Han replied coldly, he took off his boxing gloves, took out his cell phone, and took a look at it. It was a text message from the team leader.
His eyes sterned, he turned around and picked up his coat, draped it over his shoulders, took out a bank card from his trouser bag, threw it on the old man's sofa: There are hundreds of thousands in it, you can redecorate the store, otherwise there will be no business at all. Also, drink less alcohol, your liver will not last long.
The old man was a little surprised, little brat!Have you gotten into something?Don’t run around, just hide me and I will protect you!
Jiuhan smiled and sighed, quickly left the boxing gym, waved his back to the boss: You can't afford to deal with the trouble I'm causing.
……
Late at night, leaving the city university, girls' dormitory.
The canned food was wearing pink and white coral velvet pajamas, lying flat on the bed, holding her cell phone with her hands to apply pesticides. Her legs were not idle either. She lifted up high, stepped on the air pedal, and performed muscle exercises on her legs.
She played this game very smoothly, showing off the whole audience, showing off her spirit and showing off her vigor, and naturally she was unforgivable at all.
Come out and join the group Ah, please put a film on the crystal!
My friend, your super soldier is still useful, but not many.
I'll buy an orange in the wild area, and you don't walk around in the middle...
shake
A message popped up from Captain Seven Shadows on the phone, and an exclusive ringtone sounded at the same time. This sound effect often appears in fantasy movies. The protagonist is suddenly shining by a holy light, and the picture chosen by fate has a sense of miracles.
In this second, the god of canned food came.
She sat up with a carp who was not very standard and quickly quit the game, and got off the line in the most critical team battle.
Canned food rarely tricks teammates, but this time, she did not hesitate at all.
I got out of the bed with canned food, changed my clothes quickly, put on my shoes, grabbed my little backpack that I had packed up and snatched out of the door.
Orange, wherever you go to Ah, the dormitory is closed.Zhou Qing walked out of the bathroom wearing sexy silk pajamas and a facial mask on her face.
Something is wrong.As soon as the canned food was said casually, he suddenly thought of something, turned around and walked to Zhou Qing's dressing table, picked up a box of concealer and dry powder for oil removal: I'll give it to me.
Hey, what do you mean...
Sister Zhou, I love you!Goodbye, swear!The canned food left a perfunctory kiss, rushed out of the dormitory, and fell to the door.
She jumped up, jumped down from the corridor on the third floor, and landed safely on the wind.
……
Late at night, the Witch Club.
There was a circle of goose yellow halo in the small dark room. It was a lit black aromatic candle, floating in the air with a little mysterious scent of exoticism.
Nana was wearing a blue and white sailor suit, with a black eye mask in one eye, and a black tattoo patch on the back of her hand, looking like the red shore flower from the underworld.
She lay on a soft pad with a magic totem of the six-pointed star, holding her phone in both hands, and was watching the novel "My Brother is a Destined Boy" recommended to her by Baitu. This book has just been updated in Volume 5.
District, just sugar knife... Nana's eyes were a little wet, and her voice trembled slightly: I also want to hurt my king, the author Ah, who overestimates his abilities, wait for my king's sanctions...
bite
The phone rang, and a message from the loyal servant Qiying popped up, Nana was stunned.
She immediately got up, grabbed the death cloak next to her and wrapped herself in it, pulled on her hood, hid most of her face, and showed a pretended mysterious smile at the corner of her mouth.
Oh, this day has finally come.
In the rough house, looking around, there are only rough cement walls and dusty cement floors, no doors, and the windows are a square notch, with uneven steel bar breaks remaining on them.
There is only one mattress in the room, a folding stool, on which are two mobile phones and a power bank, a large bottle of pure water, and a half pack of compressed biscuits.
Manshe was wearing a dark camouflage combat uniform and various close-fitting cold weapons. He stood upright, clutching his hands, closing his eyes to rest.
However, he was standing on the ceiling, hanging upside down like a bat.
Buzz
The phone rang, a text message from the boss.
In the darkness, Mansna opened her eyes and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.
……
Late at night, downtown.
The bar street is crowded with lights and wine, and sensuality.
Go away!Get out of here...
Ah!What are you doing?
A man ran away from the crowd blocking the road with a panic look, causing passers-by to scream.
He was holding a black waist bag in his hand and was running away desperately.
Soon, he had just rushed out of the alley and was about to get into a car on the side of the road. A strong arm with thick hair quickly reached over and strangled the man's neck.
Huixiong smiled and pulled back. The man fell heavily to the ground, screaming, and his eyes were filled with stars.
Huixiong held half a cigarette in his mouth, squatted down with a smile, and jokingly patted the man's panicked face: Brother, let's have a break, just your short legs can run better than anyone else.
While talking, two of Haixiong's colleagues, plainclothes police, chased out of the bar street and rushed over: Where is the person!Have you caught it?
Catched.Huixiong shouted to his colleague.
Lao Xiong, why are you so fast?The colleague gasped and chased after him.
Oh.Huixiong pointed his finger at his head: You have to use your brain to handle a case, which is called prediction.
You are still experienced.My colleague started flattering.
Huixiong was very proud and took off the handcuffs from his waist, buckled the man on the ground and put them on the handcuffs.
bite
The cell phone in the butt bag rang.
Haixiong was stunned and took out his cell phone and took a look. It was a text message sent by Team 7, with only a few words.
Pooh!
The tiger's body shook, and suddenly spit out the cigarette from his mouth, got up and left.
Eh?Where are you going?The colleague shouted.
Huixiong didn't hear it at all. He took away the suspect's car key, opened the car door, and got in.
I've requisitioned your car!Haixiong left a sentence and drove away.
Two colleagues and the suspect were left behind, staring at each other.
……
Late at night, the old boxing gym was in a slump and business was in slump.
An elderly drunk boss slumped on the sofa, drinking beer while watching boxing matches.
Dongdong, Dongdong, Dongdongdong...
Jiuhan was shirtless on the upper body, covered in strong tendon flesh, boxing shorts on the lower body and red boxing gloves, and beat against a large 500-kilogram sandbag. The sandbag was shaking quickly, as if it was filled with feathers.
The steel bar rack that was hanging the sandbag was buzzing, and the whole house was trembling gently, like a slight earthquake.
bite
The cell phone in the boxing shorts pocket rang.
Jiuhan was in high spirits and suddenly punched the sandbag, tearing it apart directly. Countless fine sand flowed out of the hole of the sandbag with a rush and sprinkled all over the floor.
You fucking!How many times this month!Little turtle!The old man on the sofa turned his head and cursed. Although Jiu Han could blow his head with one punch, he was not afraid of him at all.
After all, he was also a gangster in the past, and he had never seen any tough character before.
Can I afford to pay?Jiu Han replied coldly, he took off his boxing gloves, took out his cell phone, and took a look at it. It was a text message from the team leader.
His eyes sterned, he turned around and picked up his coat, draped it over his shoulders, took out a bank card from his trouser bag, threw it on the old man's sofa: There are hundreds of thousands in it, you can redecorate the store, otherwise there will be no business at all. Also, drink less alcohol, your liver will not last long.
The old man was a little surprised, little brat!Have you gotten into something?Don’t run around, just hide me and I will protect you!
Jiuhan smiled and sighed, quickly left the boxing gym, waved his back to the boss: You can't afford to deal with the trouble I'm causing.
……
Late at night, leaving the city university, girls' dormitory.
The canned food was wearing pink and white coral velvet pajamas, lying flat on the bed, holding her cell phone with her hands to apply pesticides. Her legs were not idle either. She lifted up high, stepped on the air pedal, and performed muscle exercises on her legs.
She played this game very smoothly, showing off the whole audience, showing off her spirit and showing off her vigor, and naturally she was unforgivable at all.
Come out and join the group Ah, please put a film on the crystal!
My friend, your super soldier is still useful, but not many.
I'll buy an orange in the wild area, and you don't walk around in the middle...
shake
A message popped up from Captain Seven Shadows on the phone, and an exclusive ringtone sounded at the same time. This sound effect often appears in fantasy movies. The protagonist is suddenly shining by a holy light, and the picture chosen by fate has a sense of miracles.
In this second, the god of canned food came.
She sat up with a carp who was not very standard and quickly quit the game, and got off the line in the most critical team battle.
Canned food rarely tricks teammates, but this time, she did not hesitate at all.
I got out of the bed with canned food, changed my clothes quickly, put on my shoes, grabbed my little backpack that I had packed up and snatched out of the door.
Orange, wherever you go to Ah, the dormitory is closed.Zhou Qing walked out of the bathroom wearing sexy silk pajamas and a facial mask on her face.
Something is wrong.As soon as the canned food was said casually, he suddenly thought of something, turned around and walked to Zhou Qing's dressing table, picked up a box of concealer and dry powder for oil removal: I'll give it to me.
Hey, what do you mean...
Sister Zhou, I love you!Goodbye, swear!The canned food left a perfunctory kiss, rushed out of the dormitory, and fell to the door.
She jumped up, jumped down from the corridor on the third floor, and landed safely on the wind.
……
Late at night, the Witch Club.
There was a circle of goose yellow halo in the small dark room. It was a lit black aromatic candle, floating in the air with a little mysterious scent of exoticism.
Nana was wearing a blue and white sailor suit, with a black eye mask in one eye, and a black tattoo patch on the back of her hand, looking like the red shore flower from the underworld.
She lay on a soft pad with a magic totem of the six-pointed star, holding her phone in both hands, and was watching the novel "My Brother is a Destined Boy" recommended to her by Baitu. This book has just been updated in Volume 5.
District, just sugar knife... Nana's eyes were a little wet, and her voice trembled slightly: I also want to hurt my king, the author Ah, who overestimates his abilities, wait for my king's sanctions...
bite
The phone rang, and a message from the loyal servant Qiying popped up, Nana was stunned.
She immediately got up, grabbed the death cloak next to her and wrapped herself in it, pulled on her hood, hid most of her face, and showed a pretended mysterious smile at the corner of her mouth.
Oh, this day has finally come.
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