"Hmph, isn't it just a tattered table? Do you think Brother Jiri will be scared like this? Do you think Brother Jiri will be cowardly like this? Do you think Brother Jiri will give in like this?" Mao Zi still didn't eat oil and salt and sneered: "It's not me laughing, your three-legged cat's methods are not enough in Brother Jiri's eyes, Brother Jiri, who is a big success of the Golden Bell Jar, is a stable horse!

This is the first time someone has said this, Feng Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes and twisted her wrist, she suddenly had the feeling of letting this guy see the result of her full blow.

Go to Nima's Golden Bell Jar Dacheng! Brother Jiri, who is regarded as a heavenly man by Maozi, naturally knows how many catties and taels he has, but... At that moment, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, rolled his eyes, tilted his head and replied: "It's okay if you want me to tell you, but the conditions that Maozi said just now must be missing! Especially the second one! There is also the kind of coke that I want to drink! ”

The second?

That is, let Feng Xiaoxiao play with them.

Brother Jiri decided that these people didn't dare to do anything to him, and suddenly he had confidence.

"Oh, I'll play with you, okay, let's have fun. Feng Xiaoxiao smiled, and suddenly grabbed the dead dog-like hair on the ground, "crackling" first a few big-eared scrapers fanned over, Maozi's face instantly swollen to be plump than those club ladies' buttocks, and his brain was even more "buzzing", before he could remember to speak, Feng Xiaoxiao threw Maozi directly out of the open window in a standard posture of throwing discus.

"Phew"

The muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and Maozi's pig-like screams made Brother Jiri shudder. What kind of person is this Nima? If she doesn't agree with her, she will throw people downstairs like garbage, I damn it! How can you be so immoral? Have you learned all the ten honors and ten shames in vain? The most important thing is that she doesn't know that she will kill someone? This kind of old-fashioned building, the first floor is about five meters long, and it is cruel to throw an unsuspecting person directly down!

"You... I'll tell you, you're in trouble!" Brother Jiri's face was as earthy, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he gasped: "I'll tell you, it's the law now... In a legal society, you are such an indiscriminate careless disregard for human life, you... You're a jail worker! I'm not going to give in easily!"

"Tut-tut, don't say yes, sister, I'm too lazy to ink with you, since you said that I careless of human life, that's fine, killing one is also a deal, killing two is no different, it just so happens that I still have a tank of gasoline, it's a big deal to destroy the corpse! Come, before that, let's play trapeze first! Why do you want to drink Coke?t, why don't you drink pee?" Feng Xiaoxiao sneered, and reached out to go to Brother Jiri's collar, but before his hand touched him, this guy cried "wow".

"Woo... I say, I say... Brother Jiri snorted and tears, and his face was as aggrieved as a moldy rotten eggplant, and he said in a loud voice: "It was Brother Beard who forced us to come, I... Maozi and I were originally farmers in this neighborhood, and we were very simple... Flat... On weekdays, the two of us are men farming and women weaving... Well, he ploughed and weaved, and lived a happy and happy life... ”

"Getting to the point!"

The peasants who went to Nima were still simple? These two rammed goods were thrown on the street, and the blind could see that they were not good things. How can you be like this like the little prodigal son, don't want Bilian.

Feng Xiaoxiao frowned, and was about to pull him by the collar, Brother Ji was suddenly frightened, where did he dare to hide the slightest, crackling like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, and told everything he knew.

"Gone?"

"Yes, you make me think about it... Think about it... ”

Seeing Feng Xiaoxiao's eyebrows raised, Brother Ji suddenly panicked, racked his brains and thought hard for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and whispered: "Then I told you, you must not tell others! Let me tell you the truth, Brother Beard, in fact, he is a homosexual patient! Once, I saw him put sweat pills in a big man's cup, and then the two of them were on the sofa... ”

The more this guy talked, the more excited he became, his eyes half-closed with a look of longing, and his tongue licked his lips unconsciously, as if he was fantasizing that he was a big man. Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly interrupted with a dark face: "You have something wrong, don't you? Why tell me this? disgusting me? Is there anything else?"

"Something else... Is there any?" said Jiri, frowning and looking thoughtful.

"You ask me?"

"No... No, I just ... I'm just, in organizing language, organizing language. Uh-huh!Ah, yes!I remember!"Brother Jiri suddenly became excited, and shouted: "If I'm not mistaken, Brother Beard should have hemorrhoids!Yes, that's right, that time he was taking a bath in the toilet, I happened to pass by, and I happened to see him pouting his feet and picking his feet, you don't know... What are you doing? Wow! no ... I told you everything I knew, but you can't... Ouch... ”

The moment he was thrown down from the upper floor, Brother Jiri felt as if he was about to soar, nervous, exciting and frightened, he actually reached a climax in mid-air! The back door was even loosened for no reason, crackling and pulling a yellow and white thing in the crotch of his pants, and at that moment, the word constipation suddenly disappeared.

"Quack"

Mao Zi was not lightly dropped by Feng Xiaoxiao this time, and the pain between the ribs, thighs, and shoulders was as if it was not his own, and the internal organs were even more violently churning for a long time. Finally got up, and a black shadow flew from the window, and Maozi and Brother Jiri's big faces with various expressions such as anger, horror, and joy slapped together, and then their eyes went dark, and a sound similar to that of a toad being trampled by a cow came out of his throat, and he lost consciousness.

However, this brother Jiri's physical fitness is quite good, and it was not a big deal to fall like this, and he got up after a few hums. He was quite righteous, and it was not in vain that Maozi worshipped him like a god, endured the pain all over his body, gritted his teeth, picked up Maozi's fluttering body, which was estimated to be less than ninety pounds, and limped away into the darkness, while a rattan chair that looked dilapidated but quite sturdy was still stuck on his buttocks.

White Dashao!

Feng Xiaoxiao learned the name of such a heavyweight from Brother Jiri's mouth.

The culprit of the destruction of the Shenjiang River by the Cangjiang Bridge, he has a heavily armed domestic mercenary under his hand, using the White Flag Town on the edge of the city as a base, and gathering many survivors around him to do things for him, just like a mountain king.

"Quick, let's pack up and move quickly. The fat man said anxiously, as far as the current situation is concerned, this Bai Dashao is not something he can afford to provoke, and the fat man immediately thought of transferring positions.

"What I said is that this place is not suitable for a long time, let's go first!" Zhang Zhiyun said and began to tidy up his messy bunch.

"I'm afraid it's too late. Feng Xiaoxiao shook her head and looked out the window.

If he guessed correctly, the two rammers just now were just cannon fodder sent by Brother Beard to send him to death to take the lead in the situation, while his own people were hiding behind him, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

Feng Xiaoxiao actually didn't think about transferring, and she also wanted to see what kind of person could make such a vicious incident as blowing up the bridge to protect herself, of course, what she was most curious about was what the kennel where the gods fought was like in Brother Jiri's mouth.

"Dada"

Soon, the man's heavy footsteps sounded in the neat corridor aisle, and then a deep and powerful voice was heard: "Everyone, come out, big and rare, please." ”

Behind the man, a tall, thin, long-haired young man dressed like a girl carried an oversized flashlight on his shoulder, and the bright light from the flashlight illuminated the entire corridor as if it were daytime.

Through the light, Feng Xiaoxiao finally saw the true face of the man. Sure enough, just like his nickname, he has a hooked nose with triangular eyes, a full beard, several criss-crossing hideous scars on his forehead, his figure is not very tall, and his back is a little hunched, giving people a sense of gloom and compassion.

Brother Beard was holding a troll in his hand and a few grenades wrapped around his waist. Behind him, more than a dozen big men in camouflage uniforms and with a slight and rushing figure in their hands all stood expressionlessly, and the last big man who was at least two meters tall was carrying a bazooka on his shoulder!

Damn! These guys' equipment is really not ordinarily sophisticated! Even the bazooka has been put out, and it looks like this Nima has to go if he doesn't go. Looking at the pile of long guns and short cannons, Feng Xiaoxiao felt a sense of envy for no reason, although she had not used these hot and weapons, but these... It's fun to look at.

Feng Xiaoxiao said secretly in his heart: I must find a chance to play two happily! I just don't know if it's good to hunt wild ducks...

At the same time that Feng Xiaoxiao was looking at Brother Hu Zi and his party, Brother Hu Zi was naturally also looking at them.

A petite and beautiful girl and a fat-headed, big-eared, ugly-looking man stood at the front of the group, followed by two thin long-haired women and a young man in a white coat, followed by a dozen or so children of about five years old. With such a team, can cross the Cangjiang River, can escape from the mouths of those ferocious monsters? It's just a joke.

It doesn't matter if others believe it or not, Brother Beard doesn't believe it anyway. The troll in his hand was loaded with a "click", and said coldly: "Tell all of you to come out!"

Saying that, Brother Beard glanced at the people behind him, and immediately divided four men in camouflage uniforms and began to search the room.

"Let's go!" said Brother Beard with a blank face.

"It's okay to go with you, but when you get to the place, you have to treat the children first. Feng Xiaoxiao smiled, looking like a harmless little woman, holding Qin Duxue in her arms, even more without any combat effectiveness.

Brother Hu Zi thought about it and felt that there didn't seem to be anything wrong, so he nodded and said, "This is no problem." ”

"Okay, you lead the way! Everyone follow, don't get separated. Feng Xiaoxiao didn't say anything more, and began to greet him very cooperatively. After all, at this time, people are under the eaves, and they still have to bow their heads.

Just as Brother Hu Zi left the dilapidated motel with a group of people, a black shadow flashed, blending into the vast night.