Dou Gongrui died, and he died without looking at it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't know until he died, in his opinion, the old and boring cowardice was actually a Hades post that was about to be given to him.

If he had the opportunity to choose again, he swore that he would definitely consider his words carefully, especially in the face of this man who only paid attention to superficial work, language knowledge would become particularly important, and then he would not end up in the current situation.

"Dou ...... Director Dou, dead! ”

The sudden change shocked the scene, whether it was the armed police or the police, the faces of every security officer showed shock.

On the other hand, the initiator, as if he had not done anything, easily crossed the cordon, and walked towards the gate of the city bureau by himself.

"Shoot! The murderer must not be allowed to escape! ”

Bump Bump Bump!!

For a moment, the scene was like a prelude to "The Last Battle", with gunfire and chaos.

"Dad, Dad, it's a shootout!"

"Oh, what's going on?"

"There was a shootout at the city police station, could it be a terrorist attack?"

Because the streets around the city bureau have been under martial law, the dense gunfire did not cause much panic, but the sound was so loud that the sleeping people in the nearby high-rise buildings suddenly woke up and were shocked.

Accustomed to a peaceful life, but the sudden break of calm made many people frightened, and even worse, they were afraid of bullets and bullets, so they hid under the bed, even if they lived above the tenth floor.

But more, I still have a kind of mind to watch the excitement, hiding in the window and wall, revealing half of my head, wanting to see, and tangled, whether to see or not.

At the same time, the people who pulled the trigger like crazy were getting paler and paler.

"Hell! How the hell is this possible! ”

"Impossible! Why hasn't he fallen yet! Why can't it fall? ”

"Oh my God! Is this guy invulnerable, monster! Monster! ”

The armed policemen who kept shooting, at this moment, can be said to be completely shocked by the picture in front of them, so that some of them subconsciously stopped shooting, staring at the road with fear on their faces, sparing such crazy and intensive shooting, but they still kept their feet, completely maintaining their backs in unison.

That feeling, just like this seemingly weak body, was not faced with bullets at all, but painless dust, and completely chose to ignore it.

Yes, their feelings are right, they just ignore them, let them toss as much as they want, and don't mind from the bottom of their hearts.

Just ask, even the clothes can't damage half a point of the offensive, the dignified super NS-level hero, the recognized number one strong man in the universe continent, a foot superman, will you mind?

"What should I do?"

"Chasing?"

"Or not chasing?"

Seeing that the suspects, surrounded by their random guns, left the city bureau compound in a leisurely manner, and everyone was in a mess.

What happened tonight completely shattered all their cognitions, and became dreamlike and unreal.

What kind of existence is it to face yourself and others?

The moment Lao Wuli just left the gate of the city bureau, his movement speed suddenly exploded, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lao Wujin is a very principled person, he believes that he has assisted the police investigation, and leaving calmly is equivalent to fulfilling his promise, so there is no need to continue to slow down.

Even if you take into account the spatial density of the earth, with the maximum speed of the spatial density deliberately matched by the old and boring, it is absolutely beyond the reach of this plane, and nothing can compare with it.

Soon, when Lao Bo reappeared, he was already standing on the bedroom balcony on the twelfth floor of Xiaobai's house.

Although the old brother on Earth can't move in the air, it doesn't mean that he can't run on the wall, at least in his opinion, it's much faster than taking the elevator.

"Master, why did you come back so late, did you assist the police uncles in their investigation?" In the Cretaceous period in snow-white pajamas, the front of the V-neck is also snow-white.

The old and boring suddenly appeared, and it didn't scare her even a little bit, and her pretty face looked very natural.

"Oh, except for a little ink from the police guys, everything went very well." The old man nodded energetically, his expression remained the same, and he sat on the Cretaceous bed.

"Oh~~!"

The Cretaceous expression is very meaningful.

There's no way she knows her master too well, the more she takes it for granted, the more she can imagine that the master's trip to "assist in the investigation" is destined to be a night that is difficult to let go of for ordinary people.

"It's time to leave, I don't know what kind of expression Yuqin will have when they see me like this, a little bit of anticipation, hehe~!" Cretaceous laughed.

"Oh." "Then what are you waiting for, let's go." ”

"Well, master, don't you think I should change my clothes, pack up and go?"

"It makes sense, I didn't think of it."

"Hehe~~!"

The Cretaceous face is cold, but the smile is full of warmth.

Facing the man in front of him who was as simple as water, the Cretaceous did not mind at all, and took off the snow-white pajamas, revealing the perfect proportions of the initial scale and exquisiteness.

Originally, she thought that there would be no problem with changing clothes in front of the old and boring, but the next sentence made her stumble and almost fell headlong.

"Xiaobai, you can't do this, your breasts are too small, far less big than my daughter-in-law, you have to come on, it is said that you can eat more winter melon." Lao Wuli looked at the Cretaceous with calm eyes, a serious way.

"Ahem!" Cretaceous coughed dryly, hiding the embarrassment in his heart, and said with a wry smile: "You should be talking about papaya......"

"No, I'm sure it's winter melon."

"Khan, who told you this?"

"Little kettle."

“……”

Cretaceous no longer explains, the preconceived ideas of the master's brother, she knows, no matter how she explains, it is useless, it is impossible to reverse that tendon.

Of course, there is no way, unless he is told that the little kettle is a lie to him.

However, forget it, God knows what kind of sad and miserable fate that stupid big man will end up with after he is exposed, and I feel my scalp tingle when I think about it.

Not to mention, in the eyes of the Cretaceous, it is very likely that the Decepticon Night Tiger King does not know whether it is papaya or winter melon at all, after all, even if he is given a hundred guts, he will not dare to deceive his boss.

Therefore, this sinner, don't be a fool yourself, let this innocuous false answer continue forever and become a white lie.

Cretaceous thought.