"Mourning...... Mourning dog!" the manager said unnaturally, believing that if he hesitated a little longer, Yingzi would not hesitate to let go of his fingers and send himself to the sky with her.

"Shar Pei, why are you so anxious?" Yingzi muttered, there is only one person who dares to call the mourning dog Shar Pei, and that is Yingzi.

"The mourning dog has issued a wanted warrant, and now the rivers and lakes are chasing you, and he says that you betrayed the boss!" the manager added.

When a few people who pointed guns at themselves in front of him looked at Yingzi, Long Qing also found an opportunity to take a few steps forward, and knocked down a person with a gun in a wrong way, and after grabbing the gun, Long Qing did not rush to shoot, but slowly approached Yingzi's side.

"Open the door!" Long Qing roared.

At this time, the bald man at the door began to bang frantically on the door lock with his chair and table, as a thug was still frightened to see this scene, although he already felt that he was amazing.

After a period of confusion, the bald man finally opened the door, but just as he was about to go out, several inaccurate shots blocked the bald man's way.

The gunshot rang out, Long Qing was startled instantly, thinking that there were still people who dared to shoot at him, Yingzi's *, as long as it detonated the whole house, the people in the house would definitely not be able to run, and there were few eggs under the nest, and when he reacted, he found that the gunshot was actually fired by the manager at the bald man.

Although the bullet did not hit the bald man, this stimulating feeling also made him sit on the ground and dare not move.

"Sister Ying, you can go, these two groups have to stay, if the news of letting you go is spread, Brother Mourning Dog will not let me go!"

It's not so much that Yingzi is crazy, it's better to say that the mourning dog is a crazy person, he is not only crazy, but also a hundred points more perverted than Yingzi. I kept Yingzi, and it would be good to say if I killed her, but if I let her go, not only would it be difficult for several people to save their lives, but even more difficult to protect was that the mourning dog would make their whole family die.

"Why do you think you're going to let me go?" Yingzi looked at the manager domineeringly, as if the manager was the one who resisted now, and he had an absolute overwhelming advantage.

"Sister Ying, do you really want to break the net with us!"

The manager's muzzle was raised at Yingzi, the voice trembled with excessive fear, he forgot one thing, although the mourning dog was perverted, he was not by his side, and he was now facing an out-and-out madman!

"Yingzi, let's go!" Long Qing said to Yingzi in a commanding tone, and after speaking, he told the bald man to let him go with the scorpion.

The bald man hurriedly nodded yes, and now he didn't pay attention to the conflict with the scorpion, and ran out of the gate with the unconscious scorpion like a lover.

At that moment, the bald man felt that he had been reborn, his soul had been purified, and he must be a good law-abiding young man in the future!

The manager closed his eyes in pain, he understood that in this case, the only way to let Yingzi hurry up is to let Yingzi leave, this kind of pervert is really not something he can stop.

However, when Yingzi just came out, the * was thrown in by her without hesitation.

"Get down!"

The manager's voice trembled and roared, and the bald man also hugged the scorpion and began to run wantonly.

It's just that after Yingzi and Long Qing left, the manager found out that * didn't explode. Looking down, the * actually broke in half on the ground, revealing a black-brown inner pulp, but it didn't look like *.

"Damn, crazy woman!" shouted the manager, after taking a closer look.

This is actually a chocolate candy with the shape of *, and Yingzi actually used this candy to scare herself like this, but think about it, maybe only Yingzi can, the shadow of a person's famous tree, after all, a madman's thinking is never something that normal people can guess.

"Where to go!"

Long Qing said to Yingzi, who was in a hurry in front of him, just now the manager had already said that the mourning dog was wanted in the rivers and lakes, and now he should be hiding, how could he walk on the road like this.

"Torture Hall!"

When Yingzi mentioned these two words, a trace of unnatural expression flashed on her face, as if she was recalling the tragic ending after a happy time.

Long Qing, who originally wanted to dissuade Yingzi, thought that if he didn't want to hide for the rest of his life, he would go crazy with Yingzi for a while, and began to walk slowly with Yingzi behind him.

Yingzi walked briskly for a while, as if he felt a little tired, casually stopped a taxi, said a place name, and sat down in the back seat and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

The car went smoothly, and an hour later the car passed through an alley and stopped in front of a somewhat imposing-looking doorway.

Yingzi opened the door directly and got out of the car and walked to the door, Long Qing took out the money and wanted to settle the bill, but the driver waved his hand again and again, saying that he would not accept anything, Long Qing could see that this person was not afraid, but with some respect.

Long Qing was even more curious about the place called the Torture Hall in Yingzi's mouth, what kind of place was this, so that an ordinary taxi operator would not dare to collect money.

The two old knockers at the door looked very old, but they were worn slippery, without the slightest rust, and Yingzi skillfully knocked on the knocker, as if he had done something countless times.

After a while, the door opened, and the door was opened by an old man who looked at some vicissitudes, and the moment he saw Yingzi, his face seemed to have instantly become bloodless, but he was still holding on to open the two gates wide and bright.

"Uncle De, I'...... What about the third master?"

For the first time, the madness on Yingzi's face disappeared without a trace, and instead asked her uncle like a child where her father was.

"It's inside. Uncle De's withered fingers pointed at the back room, then he stopped talking, and shrank back and walked to the side room. After a while, Long Qing heard a small sigh coming from the side room.

Yingzi lowered his head and walked to the back room, and on the Taishi chair in the main hall was sitting an old man with a childish face, holding a cup of tea and sipping gently.

"Third master, I'm back. Yingzi stood quietly in front of the old man, as if waiting for the old man's reply.

The old man didn't look up, still sipping his tea gently.

At this time, countless people dressed in black suddenly poured into the courtyard, although everyone was empty-handed, but the shape of the bulging bag on the waist could be seen by Long Qing as a gun.

"Do you dare to come back?" Out of the man in black came a fat man with a long face, a wrinkled scalp that was black and shiny.

"Shar Pei. ”

For the first time, Yingzi showed a smile like a little girl on her face, and shouted enthusiastically at the fat man.