As he spoke, the person in front of him disappeared again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Germanium Peng looked at the empty rest area and the wind was messy for a long time, before he saw the familiar figure at the door of the rest area, as well as a slightly larger shrimp.

Na Mi was in his twenties, standing in front of the immature teenager and looking quietly, as if he was a little shorter, with embarrassment, slight fear on his face, and the intention to run away and a little courage.

It's a pity that he lacks courage, his two legs are like playing on a swing, and he squeezed out a super ugly smile and said to Yingzheng who grabbed him: "Look...... That's what I did...... Two, two...... Three...... 100 photos and ......"

Hey, grandpa, you must be careful, don't drop the 4D high-definition micro camera I bought with half a year's salary.

He was just secretly photographed here and was discovered by her, how can it be the same as the feeling of facing the leader......

No, no, he didn't say so frightened in the face of the leader, especially, the scene he just saw, although this young man is small, his strength is too strong!

JOJO feels like his life is about to be threatened!

Ying Zheng was holding the 4d high-definition micro camera that JOJO treasured in his hand, and it took a while to delete all the hundreds of photos, and he only raised his eyes to look at him when he heard the words......

THIS GLANCE ALMOST MADE JOJO'S ALREADY SHAKY LEGS SHAKE EVEN MORE, AND HE ALMOST FELL TO THE GROUND WITH WEAK LEGS.

Ying Zheng shook the thing in his hand: "Is there anything else?" ”

"I didn't ...... Without. JOJO SWALLOWED CAREFULLY.

"Again, is there really none?" Ying Zheng grabbed the 'wings' of the high-definition micro camera and asked casually.

JOJO is like a great enemy: baby heart! Let it go!

"......" JOJO knelt down decisively, and organized the wording with blood in his heart, "Yingda, in fact, I am from Yingdangi, your loyal fan...... Along the way, I became a loyal fan of Yingfan in the rice ball, so that one day I can see you and my idol up close......"

Sure enough, JOJO was already in tears, and even his snot came out, and he opened his arms to report the thigh of the young man in front of him, but before he could touch it, he was aware of his intentions and kicked him out mercilessly.

THIS FALL HURT SO MUCH THAT JOJO'S TEARS SOARED OUT MORE, AND BEFORE HE COULD REACT, THERE WAS A SHARP PAIN IN HIS JAW, AND HIS HEAD WAS FORCED TO RISE, LOOKING AT THE HANDSOME AND UNPARALLELED FACE IN FRONT OF HIM.

Ying Zheng seemed to be smiling: "Loyal fans? ”

A glint flashed in JOJO's eyes, and he wanted to nod but was jaw-clamped, so he said, "I'm here to collect your important information, and I can apply to be made ashes powder when I get your fan group back...... Ouch ......"

Before the words fell, the two fingers on the chin moved, and the chin could not be closed as if it had been removed......

Only then did the other party withdraw his finger and straighten up.

Ying Zheng looked at JOJO who was full of lies, she really didn't have the patience to talk nonsense with him: "You make it up quite decently, but how can anyone see their idol is not excited, but only deep fear......"

As for the Ying Rice Ball that JOJO said, let's believe that there is such an 'illegal organization' - Ying Zheng has studied interstellar culture and law, and this kind of intrusion into other people's privacy is illegal, if the Ying Rice Ball that JOJO said exists, then in her eyes it is an 'illegal organization'!

After all, JOJO doesn't make things out of nowhere, everyone knows that lies must be based on some kind of realizable reality.

"Just the picture inside, you didn't do anything else?" Ying Zheng grabbed the high-definition micro camera and asked again.

After JOJO felt his jaw drop, his saliva couldn't help but overflow, and when he lowered his head, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and he raised his head suddenly, nodding vigorously in response to Yingzheng's question.

"Let's go."

JOJO couldn't believe it when he heard this, so he let him go?

It wasn't until his baby microcamera fell in front of him that JOJO woke up like a dream, and his limp legs injected a little strength, supported his body, took his baby, and ran as fast as a rabbit with a broken leg.

"Just let him go?" The onlooker Germanium Peng walked over, looking at the stumbling back of the man leaving as if he had just been blown up, I don't know why, he always felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Just now, I reported the situation to the security department of the training center."

Ying Zheng said lightly.

Germanium Peng was stunned for a second before laughing, then JOJO is only afraid that he is now in a new round of trouble, according to the practice of the Third Military Academy for infiltrators, his treasure is afraid that he will not be able to keep the valuable micro camera again.

Thinking like this, germanium Peng looked at the young man in front of him again.

Pretty.

Powerful.

Black belly.

Such a person must be very comfortable in the Third Military Academy, not to mention among women, but in the eyes of gays, it is also the best.