Peng Tan's crazy combat power and Ji Momo's thoughtful vigilance all made him feel that this game was getting more and more interesting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info looked at the baptism of the cold wind in the dark night, a chill suddenly made him excited, this revenge game, more and more people have been implicated, more and more fun, and even made him impatient.

Get up and get into the car. The hood has been deformed, the sound of the engine has broken the silence, and the headlights have pierced the night. In the distance, there seemed to be a light flashing. Wu Zhihao drove and said to himself: "It seems that if I don't play with you seriously, it's really not good." So, the first step is to let Peng Tan and Ji silently turn against each other. Haha, I, I love stories of fratricide. I, the director, will make good arrangements for you, and you should not live up to my expectations of you. ”

Wu Zhihao sneered and disappeared into the night.

In front of the window of the VIP room of the resort, Wen Xin turned around crying, unable to bear to continue looking. She slowly leaned her back to the window and sat down on the ground, burying her head in tears. In his memory, Peng Tan will always be affectionate, unreserved about his love and for himself, and even willing to give his life. But now, Peng Tan risked his life to stop the followers, but he was afraid of revealing his identity, hiding behind his back, and letting Peng Tan face it alone, which is inevitably chilling. But his identity is not just an avenger, but more importantly, he is an undercover agent, a policeman, and a people's policeman who eliminates criminals. If you are reasonable, you can't go out. This blood feud has been buried for nearly twenty years, and now, with an opportunity, how can it be given up.

The brutal beatings had stopped, and several stalkers were swearing and spitting. The bloodied young man kicked on Peng Tan's back, and the powerful impact made Peng Tan turn over, but Peng Tan's angry eyes did not admit defeat, endured the pain, spit blood in his mouth, and said stubbornly: "Hehe...... Ahem...... You, if you have a kind, you will kill me, and a few of you will go together, and I don't see what you have to do. ”

"Hey, you're still stubborn, okay, it seems that your skin and flesh are quite thick." The blood-stained young man was also angry, seeing that Peng Tan was holding on, his mouth was still arrogant, and he was immediately even more annoyed, and the movements of his hands and feet were not ambiguous, and he was scolding in his mouth: "Grass, Lao Tzu will repair it for you today, or you will not have a long memory." ”

Peng Tan lay on the ground, covered in wounds, and said in his mouth: "Come on, Lao Tzu is still afraid that you can't do it, if Lao Tzu screams, he will not be the one who stands to pee." ”

"Oh, I didn't see it, you kid is still a muddy person. Count you in, you are the person that Lao Tzu likes, and he has an appetite for Lao Tzu. As he spoke, he touched his bleeding head, looked at a few partners with a smile, and smirked: "Well, this kid has been ordered by the boss anyway, and this is it today." It's almost enough to give him a meridian activation, and tomorrow the boss will come over and give him a taste. ”

Several of the stalkers looked at each other and nodded, all agreeing with the young boy.

A few of the stalkers were gone, and Pentan lay on the ground, looking at the backs of the men, and he shook his head with a wry smile. It seems that it depends on the time, cough cough, it's really nothing.

Pentan got up and staggered into the room. Seeing Wen Xin hiding in front of the window, burying his head and crying, he walked up with a smile, sat next to her with pain, touched her, and smiled bitterly: "Ah, that, Xin'er, don't cry, okay!" I, I'm not afraid that you will be harassed, so I went out, don't cry, when you cry, I really can't do anything ......" (to be continued. )