476: Jiang Weaving won a big victory, the textile returned to the country, and the ruler was moved (two more
"Xiao Zhiye, come with me. β
It's Eori's people.
Su Qinghou put his hands behind his back and did not resist: Tsk, Jiang Weaving, this fox spirit.
The boulevard was closed and ambulances were blocked by several vehicles.
George took off the woman's mask: "To the master, it's not 011." β
It's a plan to turn the tiger away from the mountain.
Su Dingzhi's face was gloomy, and he looked at Jiang Zhi: "What about people?"
He leaned calmly against the back of the ambulance and looked at his watch: "On the plane." β
"You're kidding me?"
"The person you buy my person first, and the person who I buy yours last, who is playing whom?" Jiang Zhi was calm, "Mr. Su, even if you are a bandit, you have to be reasonable." β
Su Dingzhi has been king of Pullman for decades, and his actions are clearly bandits, but Jiang Zhi is the first to dare to scold him as a bandit in front of him.
"What's the use of you sending 011 away, do you think you can go?"
"If I can't leave," Jiang Zhi seemed to smile, and a pair of seductive eyes were angry, "Then Mr. Su, you will have to die." β
Su Dingzhi immediately understood: "That little beast is in your hands?"
A little brute, who to scold.
Jiang Zhi dialed the phone, and after connecting, he pressed the speakerphone and called, "Su Qinghou." β
The other party was silent.
Zhou Xufang has already escaped, Jiang Zhi is patient, and coaxed in a good voice: "Be good, call for help." β
Good to your ancestors!
Su Qinghou grinded his back molars: "Dad," he admitted, "save me." β
It's a serial meter.
not only sent Zhou Xufang away, but also found a way out. Jiang Ori, this guy, is too good at playing.
Su Dingzhi squinted, on the verge of anger: "I won't escape?"
"There is no escape. β
"It's useless, then you go die. β
Su Dingzhi touched the gun in his pocket, his hand was itchy, and he wanted to do Jiang Zhi on the spot.
Su Qinghou called him: "Dad." β
Here we go again!
Su Dingzhi thought he was deaf.
"Dad. β
On weekdays, he cares about people's lives, engages in this and that at every turn, treats Lao Tzu as a little ruler of the whole animal, shows weakness and really thinks he is a filial son, sentence after sentence, and calls it quite smoothly.
"Dad. β
"Dad. β
"Dadβ"
Su Dingzhi couldn't bear it: "Call your name, don't scream nonsense!"
Okay.
Su Qinghou stopped pretending: "Su Dingzhi, save Lao Tzu quickly." β
Only this little beast can make Su Ding, who has always been motionless, jump to his feet angrily: "I am your old man!"
Su Qinghou followed him: "Dad." β
ββ¦β¦β
He gave birth to brutes.
Su Dingzhi gritted his teeth and put the gun back in his pocket: "Let him go." β
The dozen or so people surrounding the ambulance immediately dispersed and made a way.
Jiang Zhi pinched off the speakerphone, put the phone to his ear, and ordered: "I will release the people after I return to the imperial capital." He hung up the phone and looked at Su Qinghou, "Mr. Su, I advise you, don't beat my fiancΓ©e again, you are not afraid of things, but I am not easy to mess with." β
Jiang Zhi finished talking and got into the ambulance.
Waiting for the ambulance to drive away, Su Dingzhi kicked on the car next to him: "This fox spirit!"
Jiang Zhi's vixen not only bought his people, led him to the general hospital, and put the plan on his side, but also calculated that these things could not be hidden from the little beast in his family, so he simply let the little beast go to the Meili Hospital and catch turtles in an urn.
Kill two birds with one stone, vixen!
Four hours later, Su Dingzhi found Su Qinghou on a boat.
He lay on the deck, tied.
Su Dingzhi walked over and kicked it: "Dead or not?" He kicked again, mercilessly, and kicked hard, "If you don't die, you will say something." β
Su Qinghou coughed a few times, opened his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were red: "I'm not dead." β
Su Dingzhi unbuttoned it, picked up a wooden plank on the boat, and broke the end with the nail with one kick: "I can't get Jiang Zhi on my own territory, why did I give birth to such a useless thing as you." β
He held up the board of his phone, and was about to wave it at the thing he had bornβ
"Dad. β
As soon as this thing was called "Dad", Su Dingzhi's eyelids trembled, and the board in his hand didn't wave down for a while.
"Leave her alone. β
He was interceding for Zhou Xufang.
How hard his bones are, Su Dingzhi knows best, the most serious time, he broke his three ribs, let alone plead, this kid has become even worse, and he will vomit blood on his face when he is about to die, and his whole body is full of anti-bones.
For the sake of a woman, the bones are soft.
Su Dingzhi was very unhappy: "What I bite into my mouth, there is no reason to loosen my mouth." β
He raised his head, those eyes were like, if there was no anger and ruthlessness in them, the translucent blue color was too clear and clean, and it would look weak: "I won't fight with you in the future, let her go." β
Su Dingzhi is such a son, if he is not strong enough, he will be killed by his enemies sooner or later, so he taught him the ability to kill.
At the age of six, his son could shoot at the age of six, and now he is twenty-six years old, and the blood that has been shed can merge into a river, and the most comforting thing for him is that his son has never conceded defeat.
"Are you surrendering to me?"
Su Qinghou was categorical: "Yes." β
Su Dingzhi smashed down with a board: "It's useless!" he was angry and kicked with his foot, "If you want to, grab it, how can I surrender to Su Dingzhi's species." β
Su Qinghou didn't hide, he was hit on the head, bright red blood flowed from his forehead into his eyes, and his eyes were red: "I robbed it, I can't grab it." β
Su Ding was furious, picked him up, and threw him on the deck.
"Useless stuff!"
"If you can't grab it, kill it. β
"Don't admit it to me!"
His son can rob anything he wants, let alone a woman, even if he is a father, he can rob it.
He taught him this for twenty-six years.
"Ahem," Su Qinghou was lying on the deck, his right side of his face was covered with blood, "Dad." β
Su Dingzhi roared: "Don't call me Lao Tzu like that!"
"Dad,"
He lay motionless, his eyes bloody, red and red: "If you had taught me how to be a person, I wouldn't have to admit it today." β
He looked at the stars on the sea and said to himself: "Why don't you teach me......"
If he understands, if he does......
As soon as the wind blew, Su Dingzhi's eyes became sour.
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stayed up late for the second watch and begged for a monthly pass.
Xiao Zhiye doesn't know love, his father didn't teach.