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Xie Wanqing is a conservative woman in her bones, even if she is a dead husband, she has never messed around in the car, which may be due to a good family education. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xie Wanqing, who had finished practicing shampoo with Shen Lang, had even more watery eyes, and there was still a faint pink on her skin. Xie Wanqing leaned on Shen Lang's strong chest, exhaled Ruolan and said, "Ah Lang, I can't imagine that Shampoo Gong can still heal injuries?" ”

There are many benefits of shampoo gong, Shen Lang knows better than anyone else, I think that in order to get this set of exercises from Liu Mang's teacher Chen Tianming, he has worked a lot hard, if he hadn't successfully helped Chen Tianming to relieve the siege that time, then the old boy would have sent shampoo gong in vain?

Shen Lang hooked his index finger, shaved the little fox's Qiong Yao's nose with love, and smiled evilly: "Not only can it heal your wounds, but it can also meet all your needs!" ”

Xie Wanqing was even more shy, she said coquettishly: "Fuck you, people don't want you stinky rascal, oops, the car is broken, what should I do these days?" ”

As a popular female anchor of a TV station, there are a lot of socials that have to be attended, and there are many places to use cars.

Shen Lang took out the key to the Land Rover from his pocket, stuffed it directly into Xie Wanqing's hand, and said, "It's going to be a moment!" ”

Xie Wanqing was not polite, and directly accepted the key, but she had something to say, but she didn't know how to speak, the little white face in front of her didn't even want her life for herself at a critical moment, how many people in this world did it?

The street lamp pole made of fine steel smashed on Shen Lang, he didn't have anything to do, and Shen Lang's unpredictable skills were all shrouded in Xie Wanqing's heart. Women are extremely curious animals, and Xie Wanqing, who is a news person, is even more so!

Xie Wanqing's small expression naturally couldn't escape Shen Lang, and he didn't intend to hide it from this woman, so he said very frankly: "Qing'er, there are many things in the world that science can't explain!" ”

Xie Wanqing's body was shocked, and her pretty eyes widened: "Do you have special functions?" ”

Shen Lang was made to cry and laugh, "No!" ”

"Then how can you withstand that fatal blow tonight?"

"Innate Gang Qi!" Shen Lang said without thinking.

Xie Wanqing was like a curious baby, asking a series of questions, and Shen Lang patiently answered them one by one.

Xie Wanqing, who got a reasonable explanation, glanced at Shen Lang fiercely, "Stinky and shameless, you are so powerful, and you are willing to be a barbecue vendor?" "I've had enough of the days of fighting and killing, I can't help it, now I regret that you still have a chance!" Shen Lang said seriously.

"Hmph, if you want to get rid of me, I'll follow you in this life!" As she spoke, Xie Wanqing's voice became smaller and smaller, even quieter than the sound of mosquitoes.

"Qing'er, don't let Tongtong and the two sisters know about today's incident, okay?" Shen Lang hugged this stunner, very seriously.

"Hmm!" Xie Wanqing Qiong Yao snorted in her nose.

That night, the charm who was hit hard by Shen Lang found a small hotel on the side of the road to live in, she used her mobile phone to make a call to Shangfeng quickly, and a very neutral voice came from the earpiece, which really made it impossible to distinguish between men and women, this person was the leader of the hidden killing organization, hidden killing.

"You're hurt?" She didn't make a sound for a long time, her face was as white as a piece of paper, not to mention that her mission failed today, and even the pair of little white rabbits that had been maintained for nearly 18 years were violated, not to avenge her death.

The Charm Killer was very gloomy, and said very disappointed: "Chief, I ask to accept the punishment of the organization!" "The punishment within the hidden killing organization is more cruel than the three knives and six holes of any gang, and it is bloodless, and the charm killer has been punished like this before. Hidden Kill is also silent.,Back then, the ghost kill failed to carry out the mission.,Not because of young age.,But too soft-hearted.,Now the ghost kill has been completely able to be ruthless.,According to the mission, this mission won't fail.,Ten * encountered hard stubble.。

Hidden Kill said gloomily: "What is the origin? The squeaky teeth of the ghostly killer crunched, and her emotions were very serious, and she said viciously word by word: "Shen Lang, it seems to be a shaman!" ”

"Shamanism? We have no grievances with shamanism in the past, but now we have no enmity with the shaman, could it be that person who deliberately provoked it? "Hidden killing has been famous for a long time, and he naturally knows all about the usual tricks on the rivers and lakes.

The Charm Killer thought for a while, and said with certainty: "Lord Chief, after that person was severely injured by me, he was still able to perform the Manchurian wrestling style, and this person must be a ruthless character above the shamanic Sect Belle Ye!" "The face of the hidden killing has become very ugly, their hidden killing organization is not the top level in the rivers and lakes, but they have not been afraid of anyone, even a huge existence like shamanism.

"The mission is over, and I will send someone to contact those foreign devils!" After saying that, Hidden Kill hung up the phone.

The ghost killer at this end breathed a long sigh of relief, she was very worried about the cruel punishment, but she didn't expect that this time the leader's board was just raised and gently lowered.

"Shen Lang, I will definitely break you into pieces!" An unyielding voice, frantically shouting in the heart of the ghost.

"Yawn!" Shen Lang, who was driving the car, couldn't help but sneez, and said in his heart, Lao Tzu has such a good character, and he is still scolded.

"It must be some kind of love sister who is talking about you?" Xie Wanqing giggled. "Am I that kind of person?" Shen Lang frowned, he was very pure, if he hadn't been forcibly arrested by the boss Zhou Miaotong, he would still be a single dog.

"Don't be poor, go to my house to sleep today!" "Really?" Shen Lang was a little overwhelmed, but he had never been to Xie Wanqing's house to stay overnight. "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I'd rather be a Tang monk once!" ......

The next day, the police station in the jurisdiction, as well as the relevant units received reports from the masses, rushed to the scene of the accident on Bibo Road one after another, the police blocked the surroundings with a cordon, and the idle people were not allowed to enter, and the surrounding onlookers were forcibly expelled by the patrol special police, of course, taking pictures is not allowed. There is no blood at the scene, but the traces of the fight are obvious, obviously, the blood stains have been cleaned up, and they fell horizontally on the broken street lamp pole, and five fingers were clearly printed.

What surprised the police even more was that the human-shaped pit at the intersection seemed to have been smashed alive, and several timid policewomen were so frightened that their faces were pale and their legs were weak, fortunately the criminals were not at the scene, otherwise they didn't know how many people had to lie down and go into the morgue.

At this time, a private car with a civilian license plate drove towards the scene, and the patrol special police who set up a card on the periphery stopped the car, only to see the window slowly lowered, and a face more beautiful than Hua Qiangu came out of the car, and the other party said coldly: "Get out of the way!" Several patrol police officers at the scene were frightened into a cold sweat, and hurriedly let them go, don't look at the other party is a harmless beauty, but the origin is not small, even their leaders have to be respectful to this woman.

"Section Chief Rao!" Everyone saluted Rao Feiyan one after another, and there was no one who was unconvinced.

In terms of position and police rank, Rao Feiyan can only be regarded as average, but she represents the most mysterious department of the Earth and Heaven Empire, the relevant departments!

Rao Feiyan took a few of his men to conduct a detailed survey of the current one, and several of them exchanged glances, and then said to a deputy director in charge of the scene: "The old leader call it a day, this place will be handed over to other departments to deal with, today's matter must be blocked!" ”

"Okay!" The deputy director breathed a long sigh of relief, this kind of headless case is not easy to handle, there is no monitoring at the scene, and there is no way to check it at all.

After a while, the police dispersed, and it was the people from the Highway Bureau who accepted it, and a roadblock was set up on this section of Bibo Road to prohibit traffic. Rao Feiyan, who returned to the unit, had a meeting with a few of his men, and one of the guys said: "Team Rao, I think it's ......!"

"Shamanism!" The people present were almost unanimous.

They couldn't be sure who did it just from the broken lamp pole at the scene, but the giant pit was clearly there, and what other kung fu could have done it except for the Manchurian wrestling style of shamanism. Judging from the depth of the giant pit, Rao Feiyan's scalp is a little numb, and those who can practice Manchurian wrestling to this point must at least have the peak of the Xuan Rank, you must know that Rao Feiyan in the underground trial hall is only in the middle of the Yellow Order, the peak of the Xuan Rank, she can't think about it, even if it is her superior leader, she can't reach this level.

"That person is in shamanism, at least a Belle!" Rao Feiyan was very sure. "Team Rao, what's going on?" The crowd couldn't make up their minds.

"Report it truthfully!" Rao Feiyan's pair of heroic eyebrows frowned slightly, and he was categorical.

"Yes!" The crowd responded.

That night, Rao Feiyan's direct leader met with this cadre, Rao Feiyan's leader Song Jianfei, a middle-aged man in his forties, with a standard Chinese face, without a bit of bureaucracy on his face, but looked like a senior intellectual from a scholarly family.

"Xiao Rao, sit down, here, don't be too restrained!" Song Jianfei put a cup of brewed tea in front of Rao Feiyan, and smiled kindly. This made Rao Feiyan a little flattered, "the old leader ......" for a while, Rao Feiyan seemed very helpless, she sat down, but the little fart didn't dare to sit down all.

"Your report, I read it, and judging by all indications, it is indeed a shamanic person!" Song Jianfei tapped his fingers on the documents on the table, smiling faintly, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

"What's your opinion?" Rao Fei flue.

"Hahaha, obviously, someone wants to borrow a knife to kill someone!" Song Jianfei said with a smile.

Suddenly, a face comparable to a little white face was in Rao Feiyan's mind, however, Rao Feiyan quickly vetoed it, Shen Lang seemed to be similar to her, just in the middle of the Yellow Order......

To be continued

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