The evil energy of the house finch Masan also came up, and he took out a jumping knife, swished, and played with a few knife flowers in his hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This thing looks fancy, but it's not practical at all, it's purely for girls to show off.

However, where can a simple girl like Shang Qiaoen see it, when she sees the cold and shining sharp knife, she can't help but exclaim, "Brother Erdan......" This chick can't help but worry about Erdan.

"Don't worry, wife, let's show you how powerful the mercenaries are." The second egg disagreed. It's really not frivolous to call Shang Qiaoen's wife, isn't this an excuse to get rid of Ma San at that time, but after shouting a few times, Shang Qiaoen didn't refuse, and the shouting was weird.

"Boy, shout grandpa, Lao Tzu will let you go, or ......" Ma San shook the jumping knife and stepped back as he spoke, but his mouth was still very hard.

On the main road outside Dick's Coffee, two black cars have already driven by. The manager, who was rolling outside the doorway, had already seen the convoy from a distance. The source is too big, because the No. 1 and No. 2 cars, which are the most powerful in Yiyang County, can only lead the way far ahead at the moment.

Ma Delian sat in the car, not leaning back on the back seat to close his eyes as before, at this moment, he was holding the walkie-talkie in his hand, holding the seat in front of him, staring wide-eyed, nervously paying attention to the wind and grass around him.

The police, letters and visits, the local streets, and the urban management departments have all been arranged, and all of them have been dispatched. Now I don't seem to see anything around, but in fact, I don't know how many forces are patrolling back and forth, guarding everywhere. If nothing else, I am afraid that there will be some chaotic emergencies such as stopping cars to petition, occupying roads, and hooligans causing trouble. You know, the one sitting in the middle car behind is the latest provincial party secretary!

A big deal for a feudal official, a dignified secretary of the provincial party committee, to come to the small Yiyang County for investigation. From hearing that the new secretary was going to come to this impoverished county for investigation, the four sets of teams in Yiyang County were all mobilized as early as a week ago. And Ma Deliang, secretary of the Political and Legal Committee who is responsible for the entire security, can imagine the pressure on his shoulders. A small county official, when he arrives in the province, that's a hair.

The convoy had already come, and the coffee shop manager subconsciously shrank back to the floor-to-ceiling window, but at this moment, he heard a howl of "ah" in the house, followed by a loud noise, and the manager only felt that there was a rain falling from the sky and spilling on him.

It hurts! A figure smashed the floor-to-ceiling window, crossed the manager, castrated, and flew straight to the center of the road, and with a pop, it fell firmly to the ground.

The big red flag in the middle of the convoy just drove in front of it, and it squeaked and braked sharply, but fortunately, the speed was not fast, and there were no people on the ground.

Ma Deliang in the car in front had already seen the situation behind him in the rearview mirror, and his eyes were black when he boarded......

Ma Sanshao didn't know how he was twisted lightly by the mercenary kid, and he got off the knife, and then flew out like this. This is not a light fall. But fat has the benefit of being fat, and the fat is thick. Although the wine and food in his stomach and the blood foam in his mouth were all squirted to the ground, they did not hurt his muscles and bones.

The little fat man screamed twice, and eased up. "You're fucking, phew!" Ma San got up, looked at the big red flag and spat on a mouthful of blood, "Paralyzed, I dare to hit Lao Tzu even if I open a broken red flag, I don't want to live you!" you......"

Syllable! Before he could finish scolding, a person rushed over from the oblique stab, picked up a big slap and pulled it over, and the slap rolled Ma San twice and fell to the ground.

What's going on, the second egg monk Jon, who was driven out, and the people around him were stunned. Is this another roar when you come out and see the injustice?

A few plainclothes men in the back were moving quickly to this side, and as soon as the two eggs looked at the formation, and then looked at the convoy, they understood. But don't be afraid, we have a reason to go all over the world, and we are not afraid of anywhere.

Ma San over there was completely stunned, and before he could get up, the person who slapped him had already grabbed his collar and stared at him with a pair of blood-red eyes.

Dad?! Xiao Ma San was shocked for a moment. Why is Daddy Madrian here, isn't he out of meetings every day, he's as busy as a rabbit daddy, and he hasn't been home for several days. The point is, how could a father who has never moved a finger of himself hit himself with such a big ear scraper? Lose your marbles?!

"Little bunny, see if I don't kill you!" Ma Deliang was a little out of shape, and whispered angrily with a hideous face, and Ma San was scared when he saw it. Ma Deliang grabbed Ma San with amazing strength and dragged him to the side, and two strong men had already come over, took over, and disappeared into the street.

The reaction was rapid, and it didn't take two minutes before and after. However, the big red flag did not drive away immediately, but stopped at the door of Dick's coffee shop for dozens of seconds, and then slowly started, bypassing the filth that Ma San vomited and drove away.

Ma Delian stood on the side of the street, looking at the dark window glass of the big red flag with sincere fear, and he couldn't see the expressions of the people in the car, which looked very mysterious. It wasn't until the past that Ma Delian wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead, and his body was loosened, and he was depressed there, as if he had suddenly aged ten years.

This is in front of the new secretary of the provincial party committee, the new official has taken office with three fires, this son of a scumbag, this is determined to put himself on the shelf of this stove.

The convoy passed, and the people on the street were chattering and whispering, where did this mysterious big man come from. Erdan originally expected that someone would come to look for him, go to the police station or anything, but there was nothing, and the street gradually returned to its usual bustle.

But it's not good to just leave, the tables and chairs in Dick's coffee shop, and the large floor-to-ceiling windows, there is no explanation, even if you don't have to pay for yourself, the meal money will always have to be settled.

The manager ran up early: "Excuse me, this meal is my brother!" The manager patted his chest and said to Erdan. Shang Qiaoen couldn't help but laugh when he saw him look like this again, and then thought about his embarrassed appearance just now.

The manager was a little embarrassed: "Two, two, I really don't need it, our boss has explained, we must not collect money, we have to thank you." The manager pointed back, and in the back corner, a bald head raised his glass at Erdan.

This is Boss Guo, who has always been there, but he didn't dare to come out.

Hey, it's a businessman, it's bright. The second egg is not welcome. The manager took a small foreman, and in the attention of everyone, nodded and sent the two out of the store. "That's it...... This heroic brother, Ma San is not easy to mess with, in the future, this ...... You still have to pay attention. Before leaving the door, the manager instructed.

It's interesting enough, Erdan patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, brother, you think that we international mercenaries are easy to provoke, if he dares to cause trouble again, destroy his whole family!" After saying it viciously, he took Shang Jon and left domineeringly.

"Awesome, really awesome......" The manager looked at Erdan's back and muttered.

"Manager, what kind of profession is a mercenary, and it's international." The little foreman girl next to her asked curiously.

"Occupation?" The manager squinted, "Those are outlaws, all over the world, with their heads playing with their heads!" Don't mention this again, don't get into trouble, you know! ”

The little foreman stuck out his tongue in fright, followed the manager obediently, and went back.