Chapter 137: Two Fake Policemen

"You bastard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Xu Wei, who kept shouting but couldn't get an answer, looked at this scene, shouted angrily, and then grinned and laughed, he was happy for his bright future, because he had a daughter named Xu Aiyi.

Lin Xiaomin, who was in front of Feng Jing, pursed her thin lips and pressed her head solidly, as if the panic just now was quietly lost. Lin Xiaomin's body leaned towards Feng Jing uncontrollably, her head resting on his shoulder, and she closed her eyes, she completely believed that the man in front of her could protect her.

Feng Jing proudly showed himself a bright smile, and the moment he covered her thin lips, he believed that he had fallen in love with the woman next to him, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to explain the lower half of his body that reacted so quickly.

Feng Jing made a move at the moment when he hugged Lin Xiaomin tightly, and then the sweeping machine gun stopped the sound of clattering.

The three people who were carrying the machine guns and the dozen or so young people who were staying in the corner of the wall and preparing to carry the guns were all eaten by the black gas, and the machine guns fell from their hands, and the eyes of the dozen or so people widened and their pupils dilated. After a while, the gunman outside the door turned to powder, and then the powder disappeared into thin air.

Boom, boom, the bullet that took off on the left side of Feng Jing fell, and the two collided with each other.

"It's okay." Feng Jing patted Lin Xiaomin's back, still grinning at the corners of his delicate lips.

Since Ah Cheng told him that Xu Aiyi betrayed him, he thought that he would not like anyone anymore, and he wanted to go back to Dongcheng University and go back to ask what was going on with his abilities. Also, no matter how much the teachers objected to him and Su Rong, he had to rely on her and never leave Dongcheng University.

However, the world can't be artificial, and he unconsciously likes the girl in front of him. Looking at her small and delicate face, he couldn't help but reach out and touch her, and he saw her for the first time. Maybe that's the nature of being a man.

Lin Xiaomin looked shy, pulled out of Feng Jing's shoulder, looked at the corridor where only machine guns were left, and was stunned for a while. When she turned around, she saw Feng Jing, who was looking at her with burning eyes, and couldn't help lowering her head, just like a pure and beautiful girl in ancient times, she had to lower her head for three days before she could stop when she was looked at by her lover.

Feng Jing's slender fingers touched Lin Xiaomin's face, and cupped her small and delicate cheeks, so that her eyes were at the level of herself. His head slowly poked towards the face he was holding, and the face he was holding was shyly twisted, and he couldn't get out of it, so he simply closed his eyes, and pursed his thin lips slightly, allowing himself to relax.

Just when their lips were about to touch, or Feng Jing was not so affectionate, just point directly, then he would kiss her. A fucking foul remark from Xu Wei interrupted their foreplay.

Uh-foreplay? According to Feng Jing's non-stop temperament, it is very possible to play later, although he is still in danger, as long as his eyebrows are slightly furrowed, they can disappear on this pale yellow carpet and find a big bed in this luxurious five-star hotel.

However, now there is no chance, the scene and atmosphere are gone.

Lin Xiaomin stopped leaning forward, broke away from the cheek that was being held by Feng Jing, twisted his head to the door, and stood up.

Feng Jing rolled his eyes, looked at Xu Wei, who was standing on the side and stared at him viciously, and scolded, "Damn." ā€

Xu Wei, who was leaning on the desk, stepped forward and was about to reason with Feng Jing, when two people ran in from outside the door, pointed their guns at Feng Jing and Xu Wei and shouted, "Don't move, police." ā€

Xu Wei's movements were also very fast, and when they rushed in, the guns were also aimed at the two of them, but he didn't pull the trigger when he heard the words of the police.

The two young men claimed to be police officers, but they were not dressed in police uniforms, in suits, the same clothes as the dozen or so people who had just swept through with machine guns.

Xu Wei's muzzle was lowered, and he identified himself with the young man who was approaching him, but it was useless, and the young man asked him to raise his hand and turn around.

Xu Wei was about to do what the young man said, and when he turned around, Feng Jing shouted to him: "If you want to die, you turn around." Then, Xu Wei turned his head to look at Feng Jing.

Feng Jing had a playful expression, tilting his head to look at the young man who was shouting at Xu Wei, and let the young man who was approaching him yell at him.

Lin Xiaomin didn't leave, looking at Feng Jing with his eyes open, and muttering Feng Jing's name in his mouth.

Feng Jing glanced at Lin Xiaomin, grinned his teeth, threw his eyebrows, turned his head and said to himself: "You are policemen?" I saw a drunk man in the hallway before I came in. ā€

The young man who was approaching Xu Wei was stunned and pounced on Xu Wei. Xu Wei's movements were very fast, and he kicked off the pistol in the hands of the young man who Feng Jing called a drunk, of course, Xu Wei's pistol was inevitably knocked away, and the two got into a fight.

The young man who was approaching Feng Jing glanced at Xu Wei and the two who were fighting, bit the root of his teeth, pressed it on the lower left side of his abdomen, jumped up, and rushed towards Feng Jing with a high-voltage body.

The corners of Feng Jing's mouth twitched back, with a look of disdain, and as soon as his right fist was clenched, the youth turned into powder at a distance of two inches, and then disappeared out of thin air under the pale yellow light, and then the corners of Feng Jing's mouth were completed.

Ahh One of his hands naturally drooped, obviously, the degree of fracture was very large, while his other hand was buckled by Xu Wei.

"Who are you? Who sent you? Xu Wei asked two questions in a row, and his hand was strong again.

The fake drunk gritted his teeth, did not scream, and did not answer Xu Wei's question.

Feng Jing showed a delicate smile to Lin Xiaomin and walked towards her, she also grinned her small thin lips and leaned up to him. At this time, Feng Jing was a little reckless, and he didn't hesitate to pick up Lin Xiaomin's ***. Lin Xiaomin first struggled with a stinky face, then let him hug him, and walked towards Xu Wei along him.

As soon as Xu Wei exerted his strength, there was a sound of bones crunching in his hand. Then, the fake drunk who was buckled on the desk screamed and gasped on his stomach. Xu Wei let go of the hand holding the fake drunk, slammed his elbow into his abdomen, and then leisurely turned around and walked towards the tattered chair opposite.

The fake drunk screamed again, and the scream of pain was a loss of his identity in the underworld, but the fake drunk couldn't help but scream out. Obviously, Xu Wei was very cruel, and with a blow to his elbow, the fake drunk immediately spat blood.

Xu Wei pulled the tattered chair to him, leaned his butt on the back of the chair, and said, "Who is the mastermind?" Three, two, one. After speaking, Xu Wei raised his right foot and fell from the air, bang, bang, I saw that the desk collapsed, and the fake drunk's back was sunken.

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