"General?" That Situ Jie raised his head, on a long face, his eyes were shining, and then, respectfully, with a fierce face, as if he had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, as long as you're willing to chop off his fingers." Wu Xiong crossed Erlang's legs, propped his arms on the chair, and sneered like a demon. Since the moment he shot a few minutes earlier, the moment he could easily kill those who resisted, it was only natural that a terrible plan had been hatched.

What's more, these people have already angered him.

Provoke him, and nothing will end well.

"What does the general mean when he speaks?" Situ Jie asked, while already pulling the dagger out of the scabbard, and then said to the scarface, "Brother, I'm sorry, there is always providence when you come out to mix." If you were me, I'm sure you would do the same. ”

The scarface instantly felt a burst of hostility, his body shook, Xu was frightened, and began to shout desperately: "Injustice! Unjust! If I could cut off his fingers, would you make me a general? ”

The people at the scene, although they knew such a title, came abruptly, but strength is king, and everyone saw everything that happened against the sky and tragedy just now.

Therefore, the title of "general" is the same.

Seeing this, Wu Xiong smiled with a hideous face, and said: "Interesting, really interesting, okay, you guys will have a show, Lao Tzu doesn't accept bad goods." ”

After saying that, he also made a "no" gesture. He glanced at Situ Jie meaningfully, wanting to see how this Situ Jie reacted after being "bitten back", especially after he was "allowed". Now he has time, but he didn't expect this person to still have sharp eyes, more domineering than before, and he stood up with a dagger.

"You, but you have an opinion?"

Wu Xiong sneered.

"General filter, since it is what you said, Situ Jie obeys, come on!"

"Yo," Wu Xiong now admires him a little, this is a good opportunity to recruit troops, if he can subdue such a person who is in danger, he will definitely be the right hand man in the future, so he praised, "Good job!" There is a gangster, come on, spread it out for Lao Tzu and make room for the two of them. The rest of the people did not dare to slack off, and scattered like rats crossing the street, and did not dare to stay longer.

Wu Xiong raised his head and laughed, thinking to himself, it is really a power out of the barrel of a gun, and he carried the M4 submachine gun in his right hand.

He gradually understood something, and the evil, as if it had been suppressed for a long time, was gradually being released and awakened.

Such wanton killing, ** captivity, is simply a paradise for men.

He gave the order. Scarface's face flashed in a hurry, and then there was a counterattack, he flipped up from the ground, and a dagger "Zi-" sound was out of the body, and the bright and sharp dagger tip reflected the person's face, and he was not polite, yes, when people's lives were at stake, he slammed it and poked it at that Situ Jie!

Situ Jie was not in a hurry, although his body was thinner, but it was extremely flexible, he flashed to the right, and then avoided it, and then held the knife in his backhand, jumped up hard, and stabbed behind him, only to feel a cold wind on his face, and the scarred face fled in a hurry.

But it was too late, Situ Jie stabbed over, shining on the man's waist, and after a while, Scarface screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

Situ Jie smiled sinisterly, licking the blood on the dagger, as if he was enjoying it extremely much, licking it drop by drop, and the cold wind in the mountains rushed straight in, as if he was still unsatisfied. Then he looked at Scarface's palm and cut it off with a knife!

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"Ying, Ying?"

With a snort, the refreshing wind came from outside the window, blowing the curtains in the dormitory, and also caressing Zhao Xiaoche's face.

He sat up from the bed abruptly and shouted desperately, "Ying, Ying!" The picture in front of him is that Zhou Ying is expressionless, and he left him stiffly, he stretched out his hand to probe for a long time, but that Nizi is holding a dagger and placing it a few millimeters away from his neck, as if showing off, arrogant, dressed in white, the long hair fluttering Qianying, leaving farther and farther away, floating in the vast sea of clouds behind him, Zhao Xiaoche stretched out his hand and desperately tried to hold her, but let her cry like crazy and use her strength to eat, she still couldn't move forward at all, just when the blood on Zhou Ying's white neck slipped down little by little, Falling on her white and flowing long skirt, her face was pale, and she kept waving her hand to Zhao Xiaoche, as if to say: "Che, Che, you have to take care of yourself...... I'm sorry I can't accompany you anymore...... Remember, remember to take care of Jie'er ......"

With that, Zhou Ying slammed a pull on his neck.

Zhao Xiaoche's pupils dilated, and he was so frightened that he opened his eyes instantly, shouting, "Don't!" No! No!!!! He sat up from the bed.

Feeling the gust of wind, I went around my neck and got into my clothes, only to find that it was a dream.

No, he was cold to death, he touched his body again, tore off the quilt and looked down, but he was fucking naked.

Not!

Hurriedly cover it.

Then, a lazy voice like a wind chime came out, stretched out two white arms, made a lazy waist, and shouted softly: "Mmmmmm~ comfortable, so comfortable." He opened his eyebrows slightly.

She was also naked.

Then he picked up the quilt and looked at it, saw the body of a strange man, and exclaimed.

"You, you, who are you? Ah, rascal!!! ”

Hurriedly cover the quilt tightly.

But as soon as he saw this woman's face, Zhao Xiaoche was surprised and delighted, and an excited smile immediately appeared on his face: "Ying, Ying, Ying, how are you?" ”

"You, you're ...... No, how do you know my name? Zhou Ying faced shyly, leaning against the corner of the bed with the quilt all over her body, her fair and delicate little feet were slightly exposed, and her figure was exquisite, as if she didn't know Xiao Che, and she said "hooligan." ”

"I, it's me, I'm Zhao Xiaoche."

Zhao Xiaoche stood up, Xu was too excited, and as soon as he stood up, the quilt in front of him fell. Zhou Ying exclaimed: "Hooligans! You big scoundrel! Bullying people, woo woo woo~"

She can't get up, she can't afford it. There is only one quilt on this bed, and it is still a wooden bed inlaid with mandarin ducks playing in the water, although it is extremely soft and silky to lie down, but where are her clothes?

Zhao Xiaoche's face was clouded, this Zhou Ying, how can Zhou Ying be the same as not knowing him? Also, he clearly remembered that when he came here last night, he had been taking care of Zhou Ying, why did the two of them run to bed in the middle of the night.

He really doesn't remember anything at all.

What happened last night, last night?

Seeing that this person looked innocent, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Zhou Ying rushed up with her upper body exposed by the quilt, and the cherry mouth shone Xiao Che's chest.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Feeling that the flesh was about to crack, Zhao Xiaoche screamed in pain and asked, "What are you doing!" ”

After biting this girl, she actually pouted and laughed: "Hmph, who let you take advantage of this beautiful girl." "It's still a young royal sound, with a slightly seductive voice.

I only felt numb, my heart rippled, no, her memory! Zhao Xiaoche suddenly remembered, could it be that it played a role?