Wang Baoqiang felt that there was nothing, but he was choking in a panic, as if something was stuck there. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as the wrapped place on his body was exposed to the sun, it suddenly seemed like a layer of salt water had been splashed, scratching his heart and liver.

"It's out! Fuck that bastard we've never lived! ”

"Let's go together! Kill him! ”

"Let this beast never think of coming to us again!"

Seeing the black and oppressive person at the door, Wang Baoqiang was stunned, and the smile that had just been provoked at the corner of his mouth had not had time to fall, when he suddenly heard this angry roar, and that bit of joy was gone, and the smile froze on his face.

"Brother, what are you doing here? Let's go inside! ”

The flower butterfly was disturbed, and when she turned around, she saw Wang Baoqiang standing there so stupidly, with a nameless fire in her heart, and her voice was a little colder.

Wang Baoqiang shook his head, and soon came back to his senses, and suddenly looked fierce: "What's the noise!" Get out of here! ”

Wang Baoqiang's physique was placed there, and with such a roar, some people were really so stage frightened, looking at each other and taking two steps back, with a fierce mouth.

"You ate and drank with us when you were a kid! Now it's causing trouble for everyone! You want to be shameless! ”

A sentence seemed to pierce Wang Baoqiang's heart, Wang Baoqiang smiled, and pulled out a gun from the waist of the flower butterfly.

He thought that these things were here to give him a gift, so he had to show his concern anyway, right? Who knows if people just regard him as a flood beast, or that kind of troublemaker.

is being driven out by the people in the village where he grew up, this brother's cognition makes Wang Baoqiang a little sad, and the gun in his hand is quiet, and it is an empty bullet to the sky.

'Bang! ’

Wang Baoqiang looked at the dumbfounded villagers and grinned.

Not to mention, although this thing is not very useful for the small sound device, it is quite easy to use as a deterrent.

Throwing the gun to the flower butterfly, Wang Baoqiang wiped his face and sneered: "You group of finished calves are here to fool Lao Tzu, go home and work!" Otherwise, Lao Tzu will arrest you and tie you up to a tree to play and shoot! ”

Wang Baoqiang's expression was fierce, and everyone present was cold, and he was inexplicably cowardly, and his calves trembled and he had to add: "If you come back again, we'll break your legs!" ”

After finishing the matter, he pushed and shoved, and walked away vigilantly.

Wang Baoqiang stood in place, his face stiffened and he didn't speak, Lan Jialu glanced at him, and there was no emotion in his tone: "Don't be stunned, go back quickly." ”

Wang Baoqiang paused, nodded lightly on his face, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I still have some business, you wait for me at the entrance of the village." ”

Lan Jialu didn't ask much, and walked around the path with the flower butterfly to the direction of the village entrance.

Wang Baoqiang stood in place for a long time, and finally took a deep look at the village chief's house behind him, which was not good, and even a little dilapidated, and left here with his head down.

Mass graves, at this time, almost no one will come, I don't know if it's a psychological effect, the wind blowing always feels cold, with the smell of paper money.

Wang Baoqiang squatted down in front of the old man's grave, stroked the dirt bag with his hand, and grinned: "Old man, I have to go, go back and ask you to repair your grave, don't move, what if you cut your body." ”

As he spoke, Wang Baoqiang felt that his eyes were a little sour, so he quickly wiped his face and grinned: "Then I'll go!" ”

Getting up and patting the ashes on his hands, Wang Baoqiang rearranged his backpack, took out the last bottle of wine and put it in front of the grave, and turned to leave.

Old man, this may be the last time I come, you have to drink this bottle of wine slowly, otherwise you won't buy it for you if you want to drink it then!

Hua Butterfly and Lan Jialu had been waiting for a while, Yao Teng held the steering wheel, half of his body leaned against the car window to smoke, and the moment he saw Wang Baoqiang coming, his eyes lit up and he waved: "Brother!" Over here! ”

Wang Baoqiang glanced at him, and when he got closer, he rolled his eyes bluntly: "Are you stupid?" With such a car in such a large area, can Lao Tzu still drill into the tree hole? ”

"It's not that I'm afraid you'll have bad eyes." Yao Teng hippie smiled, and before Wang Baoqiang went crazy, he stuffed a soft Chinese into Wang Baoqiang's mouth: "Smoke it?" ”

Wang Baoqiang held it in his throat and almost didn't suffocate himself, smacking the taste in his mouth, reaching out and taking the lighter and lighting it himself.

This forced cub, go back and clean him up, for the sake of the smoke. I haven't had time to fucking smoke for the past two days, and I've suffocated Lao Tzu!

Taking a deep breath, a look of almost enjoyment appeared on Wang Baoqiang's face, and Yao Teng shook the cigarette ash on his hand and asked, "Brother, what happened to those people?" ”

Wang Baoqiang's eyes darkened: "Throw it in the forest, there are wild wolves in that place, and I guarantee that I will gnaw it clean in three days, and I can't find anything!" ”

"Brother, you've become so ruthless now."

Yao Teng shook his head with mixed feelings, Wang Baoqiang sneered, lost the cigarette butt, twisted it, and got into the car.

"Let's go, stay steady."

"Hey!"

Hua Butterfly sat in the back seat, Lan Jialu hugged her arms beside her, breathing evenly with her eyes closed, probably asleep.

Wang Baoqiang secretly glanced at it, and when he saw the extremely comfortable expression on his face, he couldn't help but smile, and his heart was soft.

This little girl is still good-looking when she is asleep, and she has a straight face all day long, and she is not afraid of wrinkles on her face.

Wang Baoqiang grinned, and looked sideways to see the familiar scenery constantly retreating, and soon, the small village entrance disappeared from sight, and no one came out.

In a panic, Wang Baoqiang simply leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes to recuperate, so that when the medicine vine was tired, he would take over, and the two of them would be able to go directly to the company in four hours.

……

When he opened his eyes, the light flashed across his face, Wang Baoqiang yawned, and rubbed his eyes that were still glowing with lacklustreness: "What's wrong, where are you?" ”

"Brother, get off the highway right away, you can sleep again!"

The medicine vine was in good spirits, and he didn't look tired at all. In line with the principle of being cheap and not taking advantage of the bastard, Wang Baoqiang yawned, stretched again, and saw that the time was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, and after getting off the highway, there were still twenty or thirty minutes of driving at most, and he could lie in bed.

Thinking of his small but extraordinarily soft bed, Wang Baoqiang sighed, extremely missive.

It's a fucking sin to sleep in the car, the bones all over my body hurt, and the cracks in my bones hurt!

There is a toll booth in front of it, and Yao Teng took out a fifty card from the side of the seat with one hand, slowly stopped at the toll booth, and stretched out his hand to hand over the money.

A white and tender little hand stretched out from inside, Wang Baoqiang glanced at it casually, and suddenly his face was cold, and he dragged the medicine vine and sat on the car.

The sound of the car window shattering, with the sound of bullets passing through, Hua Butterfly grabbed a Hu Butterfly knife in her hand, turned over and jumped out of the window into the toll booth, wiped the blood on her face in less than two seconds, and walked out calmly.

"The people of Black Rock."

Wang Bao gritted his teeth angrily: "These turtle grandchildren, it's not over for a fucking job!" ”

He felt strange when he saw the white and tender hands of those little hands, and when he took the money, he saw the thin cocoon at the tiger's mouth.

How could a little girl be calloused because of work, not to mention that the tender hands did not look like working hands at all, it could only be because of long-term friction.

Lan Jialu woke up from her deep sleep, and was startled when she saw the broken window of the knife, but quickly calmed down, clenched the short knife she carried with her in her hand, and stared out the window.

"Fuck him, damn it, it's easy to bully when I am a child!"

Wang Baoqiang pinched his teeth, lifted the backpack and freed up a few things, and loaded them on his body one by one, while Hua Butterfly was outside looking at the four or five people who came out of the back of the car, with a slightly heavy face.

"You two be careful here, don't run around." Wang Baoqiang was about to open the door, and at the same time, he instructed, and said to Yao Teng: "Even if you kid breaks your hands and feet, you can't let Sister Lan lose a single hair, you know?" ”

For such an obvious eccentricity, Yao Teng could only nod speechlessly, indicating that he already knew the boss, hurry up!

Wang Baoqiang couldn't see that others were urging him, and after thinking about it, he still felt uneasy, so he simply reached out and put a gun in Lan Jialu's hand: "Someone, use this thing to fight, do you know?" ”

Lan Jialu nodded, there was no trace of fear on her face, but Wang Baoqiang clearly felt that her cold hands were trembling slightly.

Smiling as if comforting, Wang Baoqiang turned around and looked at the few people who 'didn't know whether they were dead or alive', their faces were covered, they were wearing suits, and the black wolf logo on the cuffs.

His grandmother's, he didn't have time to find trouble with this grandson, this girl began to block him all the way, and if he didn't kill a person today, he wouldn't be called Wang Baoqiang!

In the four-to-two confrontation, Hua Butterfly glanced at Wang Baoqiang, and there was undisguised worry in her eyes - just not at Wang Baoqiang.

"What are your eyes?"

Wang Baoqiang saw it, inexplicably uncomfortable, and the flower butterfly hooked the corners of his lips: "Otherwise, I will be three of you?" ”

Holy! This woman really has no one in sight!

Wang Baoqiang was stunned and grinned: "Don't price, let's be half of each person, see who is faster!" ”

In this regard, Hua Butterfly showed a contemptuous smile and did not comment on it, and the roots of Wang Baoqiang's teeth itched.

This woman is still in trouble with him? What does that laughter mean? What a fucking shit!

I was also tired of watching the interaction between the two, and one of the other party's thinner people seemed to be the head, stood up and pressed the corner of his mouth, making a voice that seemed to have been processed: "Two, if you are willing to go with us obediently, you don't have to work hard, what does Mr. Wang Baoqiang think?" ”

"Oh, do you still know that Lao Tzu's name is Wang Baoqiang?" Wang Baoqiang grinned, and decisively opened the muzzle insurance in his hand: "Believe it or not, your mother can't recognize you when Dad beat you?" ”

The thin man's eyes were cold, and in Wang Baoqiang's words, it was like suddenly having a snake in front of him.