Chapter Ninety-Three: The Smoke Clears

In the cafeteria on the second floor, where the No. 1 window was not opened, Hu Fatzi, who was cooking noodles, only felt that the soles of his feet were shaking.

"What's going on?" Su Honghan stopped scooping powder.

Among the monthly employees in the queue, some people thought it was an earthquake and hurriedly squatted down.

Lao Wang, who was holding the kitchen knife, was hanging in the air about to cut it, and his wrist shook obviously.

Ye Shengge picked up the towel on the table, wiped his slippery hands, and said, "Let's go down and have a look." ”

Hu Fatzi and Su Honghan nodded at the same time.

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Reception desk.

The girls, who were only separated from the underground parking lot by a layer of concrete, heard the loud noise most vividly.

Hao Cute's heart, from that moment on, was uncontrollably tugging, and he couldn't let it go.

"Below, what's wrong......" Huang Tong, who was a little timid, said softly.

But no one dared to think about it.

Because it's terrible.

A group of blue security guards flashed through the doorway, and they trotted towards the entrance to the underground parking lot.

On the spiral staircase, there was also the sound of footsteps.

Hu Fatzi took the lead and ran down.

Looking at the front desk at a loss, the remaining three people in the stall were also a little dazed.

"Brother Hao, ...... below" The fat man's fat body began to tremble.

Seeing the black smoke coming out of the front door of Yuesheng, he figured it out.

That's a blast!

The more he wanted to know how things turned out, the more he didn't dare to go down to the parking lot to find out.

Ou Liang threw himself into Qin Huanxi's arms and didn't say a word.

This frightened silence was broken by the sound of the door of the stairway suddenly pushed open on the other side of the elevator.

First, a puff of black smoke poured out and spread in the lobby.

Then three blurred figures appeared.

"Ahem, cough, Nima, this cigarette wants to choke me!"

Familiar sounds.

The people who cared about him let go of their hanging hearts.

"Damn, my meat is roasted!"

Someone standing in the middle continued to scream in pain.

It was still a clapped hand from Mo Yu that made Zhao Junhao stop his howl.

"Isn't it pretending to be you?!"

A stern female voice rang out.

The fat man covered his fat mouth.

Fat eyes glared out of their sockets.

The situation in front of you......

Brother Hao is so fierce!

Three gray-faced men walked out.

There is no glamorous appearance, only the joy of being able to come back.

"No......" Zhao Junhao's voice was very innocent.

"Hey!" As soon as the words fell, Zhao Junhao's next sentence continued to roar, "Really don't help?!"

"You can stand on your own. Two black figures detached.

Mo Yu pulled Yue Qingya for a while, and said in his ear: "President, let's go." ”

Yue Qingya glanced at Zhao Junhao deeply, and then turned around.

"Ruthless!" Zhao Junhao covered his heart and screamed in pain.

"Brother Hao!" Hu Fatzi took the lead in pounced from behind and hugged Zhao Junhao to death.

A wave of fat rose to the sky.

Anyway, it gave Zhao Junhao a great comfort.

was almost suffocated to death by the fat man's fat, Zhao Junhao hurriedly raised his hand to stop Su Honghan and Yesheng Ge, who wanted to come up from behind.

"Stop, stop, I'm fine!"

"Brother Hao, are you going to set off fireworks?" Su Honghan stepped forward and punched Zhao Junhao in the shoulder.

"The Heavenly Spirit Gai almost flew!" Zhao Junhao pointed to his head and said with a smile.

"Am I still healthy to touch?" said Ye Shengge, who wanted to raise his hand to touch Zhao Junhao.

"Go!" Zhao Junhao knocked off the hand stretched out in front of him, and scolded with a smile: "Don't touch it!"

When the four brothers were fighting, the four people at the front desk quietly walked up.

Zhao Junhao pressed his hand to signal quiet, and then grinned at them, "I'm fine." ”

"Why don't you go wash yet. Hao Lovely spoke first.

Looking at Zhao Junhao, who was covered in ashes, her frowning brows slowly loosened.

It's good to be back......

"Yes, yes. Zhao Junhao smiled.

"Brother Hao, let's go to your house now. "Hu Fatzi made the idea of not selling fans today.

Zhao Junhao looked at the front desk with inquiring eyes.

Qin Huanxi smiled and said, "Let's go home and eat today." ”

The other three nodded in unison.

The intention is to let Zhao Junhao not have to worry about their food.

"It's fine. Zhao Junhao was aware of his injuries.

A small piece of flesh had fallen off, and the wound was scorched.

When the old man and the young lady at home saw it, they were going to ask again.

Go home and take a break, and think about today's events by the way.

How many ruthless people did that woman provoke?

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The water of the Qingwan River is flowing a little turbulent today.

In the three-story hut, the old man received a phone call.

Knowing that there was an explosion in Yuesheng, I also knew that the stinky boy was fine.

Taking a deep breath, the old man asked in a cold voice, "Who is it?"

"I haven't found out yet......," sighed on the other end of the phone, "this time it's really dangerous, and you can feel the vibration on the second floor." ”

"I'll wait for the stinky boy to come back, listen to what he says, how to do it, you don't want to help him with anything!"

"Lao Zhao, sometimes, it's better not to be too stubborn. ”

"You have to be clear, my biggest limit now is to let Xiao Yan out! Last time, it was already an exception!"

"Lao Zhao ......" is more helpless.

"Hang on, you have to be more careful. ”

The old man put away his little phone and walked out of the room.

Fifth Yan was sitting on the sofa in the living room outside, but the TV was not on.

"Xiao Yan, go boil a pot of hot water, and take out the medicines picked in the mountains together. The old man said softly.

"Xiao Hao...... What's wrong?" Fifth Yan, who was waiting on the sofa for the old man to finish his call, raised his head and asked softly.

"It's hurt, but it's not very serious......," the old man walked over and sat down on the couch.

"Who did it?"

Facing the fifth Yan's directness, the old man paused and said with a wry smile: "Xiao Yan, this matter, let the stinky boy solve it himself"

"Does it have to be like this?" Fifth Yan tilted his head.

"If you don't grind and practice, how dare I let you go out with confidence!" the old man sighed.

"Don't talk like that all the time!" Fifth Yan stood up suddenly.

The old man rubbed his forehead and bent down, "Xiao Yan, go ahead." ”

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Underneath the door, Cayenne came to a steady stop.

On the way back, Zhao Junhao had already spread out the matter and combed it with the fat man.

The gunpowder of the big market, which exploded in the moon.

Moreover, it was not him who was going to blow up the people in the van, but the woman......

Yuesheng and the Hu clan joined forces, and there were too many riots in Yucheng that didn't stop.

Even Hu Fatzi, who plays with Zhao Junhao and them all day long, and no longer takes care of the affairs of the family group, can feel the madness that some people don't want you to become stronger.

This time I want to blow up that woman, so next time, will I blow him up Hu Rishan?

"Fatty, do you think of anything possible?" Zhao Junhao lowered his head and looked at his wound.

His fingers accidentally touched the flesh from the wound, and his mouth sucked in a breath.

"Brother Hao......" Fat Hu shook his fat head.

Zhao Junhao immediately thought about it and understood.

There are too many people who stand on the opposite side of their Yuesheng and Hu clans.

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