Chapter 161: The Gray Departure
Old Man Yuan's face was blue and red for a while, and he didn't know if it was for Lin Mo or because Lin Mo was angry, but Old Man Yuan was slapped in the face, but his soldiers stood up with guns and wanted to kill Lin Mo.
"If you don't want to be beaten into a hornet, you can give it a try." Jiang Touqiang pointed to the helicopter that was buzzing around the observation deck, in fact, he was really afraid that this gang would shoot regardless of the consequences.
Lin Momali's detective snatched the submachine gun from the hand of a police officer, and when he returned his hand, he smashed a police officer to the ground, "Do the fuck." â
A police officer stood up angrily, but when they saw Old Man Yuan waving his hand, they could only snort angrily and had to retreat.
"Young people, don't go too far, I'm afraid you can't afford to play." Old man Yuan endured his anger and said.
Lin Mo smiled, pulled his bald head to force it, and asked, "Qiang, do you think I've gone too far?" â
The bald head scratched his head, thought for a while, and said lightly, "It seems to be a little excessive, what can you do to beat the old man?" â
"I'm angry at you." Lin Mo slapped the bald head on the bald head, "Our military is exercising, you see that this has nothing to do with it, whether I do it or I come, oh strong, this has nothing to do with the official and the official, anyway, he can't control you, we are in the exercise, the exercise, you know?" â
The bald head thought about it, so he patted his chest and said, "It's better for me to come, what's the matter." â
After the bald head forced the swing posture, he came to the old man Yuan with a gun, and said in a loud voice, "Old man, we are practicing here, and this land has been requisitioned for me, do you want to go by yourself, or will I send you away." â
"You are Commander Ye's soldier, I will follow Commander Ye about this." Old man Yuan put down his hateful words.
Hearing Commander Ye's words, and then thinking that Old Man Ye usually always looked for himself to stand guard when he had nothing to do, the majestic bald head Qiang wilted.
"Qiang, what is Old Man Ye's phone number, you tell Old Man Yuan quickly and call him to complain." Lin Mo stood up at the right time.
"Will this work?" The bald head has no bottom airway.
"I've got you covered." Lin Mo said in a grand manner.
"You, are you okay?" The bald head showed a look of disbelief on his face.
Lin Mo slapped the bald head directly on the bald head, "You forgot who called you over." â
"I know this, it's Commander Ye." The bald head has a strong voice and a loud voice.
Lin Mo wanted to fly over with another slap, but when he saw Leng Xuan covering his head tightly, he couldn't help but fight, and said patiently, "Then who called Commander Ye to summon you over." â
Leng Xuan shook his head, and suddenly thought of something, so he pointed at Lin Mo and said, "It's you?" â
"It's good to know." Lin Mo was a little weak in his heart, he didn't know which nag Commander Ye was, but it was Deng Zifeng's goods that Commander Ye sent troops, and it had nothing to do with him.
However, it is rare to have a chance to pretend to be forced, especially this pretending to be forced is particularly beneficial to himself, so Lin Mo can only pretend to be cheeky, anyway, no money.
Old man Yuan put aside Lin Mo Leng Xuan's two goods and one board and one look in his ears, and in his eyes, he was almost so angry that he vomited three liters of blood, drew his sword and splashed blood for five steps, and then waved his sleeves and left.
Old man Yuan actually wanted to stand up and say a word, but he didn't feel suitable for anything, but he was angry when he looked at everything, so he could only wave his hand and let his soldiers leave, before leaving, Old Man Yuan was really too angry, and felt that it was shameless to go like this, so he snorted coldly, and then waved his sleeves and left.
"The old man won't send it." Lin Mo said with a hippie smile.
"I didn't have dinner when I stayed." Leng Xuan pouted.
Zhu Yeqing put aside, and she suddenly felt that she was inexplicably on the beach with two foodies.
Old man Yuan led the team away, Chen Wenjun knew that he would not be able to please him if he stayed, so he followed behind, and he could not stay for a long time in the place of right and wrong, this is Chen Wenjun, a proud person, what he really thought at this time.
He thought that Lin Mo was born in the wolf-tooth special combat team, and his strength must be very good, at least not comparable to those police officers on the side of the road, but he never thought that the other party was so awesome that he couldn't go through a few rounds in his hands.
He knows, it is not possible to be tough with Lin Mo, so he can only retreat and play conspiracy, I can't beat you, but there are a lot of people who can beat you, I'll find someone to beat you.
With such a thought, Chen Wenjun followed behind Old Man Yuan step by step, his expression at this time was like the kind of bad guy who was beaten by someone, but he couldn't do it and people cried and shouted for the police uncle to arrest him and go back.
"Stop." Just as Chen Wenjun was walking away with a disgraced face, he suddenly heard Lin Mo's hateful voice.
Chen Wenjun didn't stop, he pretended not to hear and continued to walk his own way, the bald head was very angry, ran up and grabbed Chen Wenjun back and kicked him in the face, "Nima's, as deaf as that old man, didn't you hear Master Mo calling you?" â
In fact, the bald head is strong, and when he saw Lin Mo slapping Old Man Yuan, he was so addicted to slapping it that he wanted to find someone to try his hand, this is not an opportunity, if he doesn't smoke it, he won't smoke it.
"You're looking for death." Chen Wenjun was afraid of Lin Mo, but he was not afraid of Leng Xuan, and when Leng Xuan was so fanned, he immediately slapped him back.
However, Chen Wenjun's slap didn't slap Leng Xuan, Lin Mo kicked out very decisively, kicked the other party to the ground, and said coldly, "I have had, can you go?" â
"The surname is Lin, you ......," Chen Wenjun gritted his teeth and said.
Lin Mo didn't give him a cruel word, and quickly raised his foot and stepped on the other party's chest, "Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?" â
Hearing this, looking at Lin Mo's bloodshot eyes, Chen Wenjun could only bow his head unwillingly, "What do you want." â
"I just want to beat you up, don't you accept it?" Lin Mo said very bluntly.
Hearing this, Chen Wenjun was almost so angry that he vomited blood, which made him even more uncomfortable than killing him, but he couldn't do anything.
"Get out of here, goodbye I want your arm." Lin Mo raised his feet and kicked Chen Wenjun out before Old Man Yuan pulled out his gun and looked back.
Lin Mo knew that Old Man Yuan Chen Wenjun was angry, and Old Man Yuan still thought that Chen Wenjun was obedient, and if Chen Wenjun had an accident here, Old Man Yuan was determined to fight with him.
In this way, he is not afraid that Lin Mo is afraid of Old Man Yuan, Chen Wenjun, who has more background than Old Man Yuan, dares to beat him like a dog, Lin Mo really doesn't take Old Man Yuan in his eyes, but this matter is a bit of a big problem, and Lin Mo doesn't want to make it bigger.
"It's very upset, right, that's right, you can let the horse come." Seeing Old Man Yuan grabbing the gun and holding it tightly, Lin Mo sneered, he didn't want to cause trouble, but he wasn't afraid of trouble.
"That's it, if you're not happy, you can let the horse come." Leng Xuan echoed, this product is purely in the sense of zĂ i.