Chapter 302: The Tragic Life of the Bayonet Begins with the Chef
The thin man looked regretful, uncomfortable, this thing is not gone, watching Qin Fen pull out the knife and sit on the recliner, his mood is heavy, his bladder is also heavy, and he grasps the grass on the ground with both hands, and he can see that he is very hard.
"Hold on! Haven't you been bragging that you're strong, then show off your excellent kidney function! The fat man whispered, not daring to be loud, Qin Fen was playing with his mobile phone not far away, listening to the sound, he knew that he was masturbating, and he was playing very energetically.
God knows how long this grandson is going to play, the thin man feels that he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, this is troublesome, he saw the chef's knife technique, and his throat was a little dry.
"What is Qin Fen doing?" The voice of a female ruffian jumped out of WeChat.
Pressing the voice, Qin Fen said lazily, "I'm playing a game!" ”
"A man and a woman game?"
"Ha, seven men and three women, are you going to join?" Qin Fen's face changed, did he really think he was a cat? The chef resolutely fought back.
"By the way, do you work out? I'm going to learn yoga and taekwondo! ”
"Don't you know how to fight?" Qin Fen was speechless, you are already a female ruffian, do you want to become a female overlord.
"I hurt my self-esteem after watching the competition between you and Zhangjiang's soldier king, I want to practice back, and next time I go head-to-head with you!"
"Okay, I'll give you a hand!" Qin Fendan said bitterly, the one below, if he can't fight, he is a scum if he doesn't open the talisman!
The two black shadows hissed stupidly at Chef Qin, it turned out that not only did the knife fly, but also fought hand-to-hand with the king of soldiers, God, you didn't open your eyes, why are you hiding here.
How could two stupid hats understand something as tall as the Liuding Liujia Fu.
One fat and one thin, the two looked at each other. My heart bulged. Get. Wait, this guy doesn't go to sleep, they estimate that they will die miserably.
This is the mental activity of the fat man, and the thin man is already desperate, looking at the boss, his eyes are melancholy and he shakes his head.
The fat man looked at him with sympathy on his face and nodded, and the thin man nodded after getting the answer. Bury your head in.
It's so warm, the thin man is crying, he really can't hold it back.
And the urine is not smooth, it is a little bit, very rhythmic, I am afraid that the sound is loud, that sour, the thin man just wants to point to the nose of God, these pants are more than a thousand yuan, can you accumulate some yin virtue.
This urine. It's not that there's a rhubarb mark yet, God knows how long it's going to take to lie down. After washing, it will not be washed out.
The thin man was very sad, and the fat man was very depressed, because the two were close, and he also felt the temperature,! It flowed onto his pants.
The two of them who were depressed and wanted to explode, looked at the knife in Qin Fen's hand, they had to endure it, buddy went to bed early and got up early to get in good health, have you heard of it, it's going to be eleven o'clock!
Time flies quickly, the chef thinks so, after a few games are played, familiar buddies know that one game is not a problem for an hour, so what about four, five, six or seven games?
Chef Qin is very happy now, WeChat has been upgraded, so he can happily enter the next link, as long as he finds the entry point, he can continue to carry out his Great Heavenly Court strategic plan, it is very pleasant to think about it, his spirit is excited, how to break it if he can't sleep.
In addition, his body is already hanging, staying up all night or something is the same as playing, a good cup of tea, two words, spirit!
He was in good spirits, and the two thieves broke their eggs.
Mosquitoes don't bite the chef, they are shhhh
One night, all night, the fat man looked at Qin Fen speechlessly, why don't you sleep when it's dawn, let's not bring such a play, if it's dawn, you still run a fart, there are many security guards outside, there is light here, and you can see the two of them at a glance.
When I think of this, I am very entangled, tearing? Every time he saw the knife beside Qin Fen, he felt like he had jumped into an ice hole, forget it, he was playing with technology, fighting or something, or wait and see. It's just that he thought, when he thought that this guy was going head-to-head with the king of soldiers, and even his sister had to learn to fight, and he could still make one hand, that kind of faint sadness was not enough for outsiders.
As soon as it was getting dark, the chef stood up and walked down the hall to get ready to eat and get some sleep.
Closing the floor-to-ceiling glass door, Chef Qin, who turned around, had a weird smile on his face. He usually goes to bed early with a strict schedule, is it really excited to play games until five o'clock in the morning?
This answer is not valid, the two thieves hide in the dark and others can't see it, but as a guy with clairvoyance, it's strange that they can't see it.
As soon as he turned around, the two thieves immediately got up, their bodies were cold, it was cold at night, and they urinated on a puddle, I went, the smell, the sourness, the fat man wanted to curse.
"Look at you, don't flash yet!" As soon as he climbed up the wall, the glass door opened suddenly, and Qin Fen showed a smiling face.
was looking at the thief, and the fat man and the other party looked at each other and chuckled in their hearts.
"Catch the thief!" Qin Fen opened his voice while pulling the door.
The fat man's heart is dead, but fortunately, the two of them are wearing hoods, looking at the chef at the moment, a sentence rises in his heart at the same time, I'm going to go, God you want to play us to death!
The two of them were hungry all night, played all night, frozen, oh go, they have to stare at Qin Fen all night, they are about to collapse a long time ago, run, it's too late to run.
As soon as he jumped off the courtyard wall, a voice came from around, "Who are you?" The nearby patrol security guard heard the chef's roar and rushed to this direction as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.
There was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping outside, Chef Qin was very happy, he had already seen it, it was deliberate, the fucking person did the fucking thing, he didn't immediately call for help, because if the other party broke out and hurt people, he didn't know what the other party had in his hands, he felt that there was a risk, or was the other party still a gang? It's going to be a hassle. In this world, men carry guns, and women are forced to pretend, otherwise how can they mix?
So he tried to deliberately consume, but he didn't expect it to be consumed overnight, this physical strength, if the security guard can't catch it, it really needs to be strengthened! After spending a night, he tried to find a clue, these two should not be professional thieves, they don't run fast, it can be seen that the business is not very skilled, and there is no desperate posture, which means that the picture is very big, and it is good, I don't see a fat man?
Another is that the other party did not prepare any big killing weapons, and there was no reliance on his body, otherwise he would not have spent a night so boring, as for stealing something, he didn't want to know. The other party must have some kind of purpose, and he doesn't want to bother too much, so, he fucks up!
Play an unlucky coincidence and impress the other person. In fact, the two goods also have to rely on, but they can't play with knives.
The door of the villa on the side also opened, and a young man walked out, his face was a little pale, and he seemed to have stayed up late, and walked out of the door with a bottle, and when he passed Qin Fen's side, he saw the chef holding a wine jug and pouring it.
He looked at what he had in his hand, and then at Qin Fen's, and found that it was exactly the same, was he mistaken? The bayonet was depressed, didn't it say that this was from the Song Dynasty? Or is it private goods, what the hell is this, Qin Fen also has it in his hands? Could it be that he was trapped?
The bayonet is speechless, he still has a little study of antiques, is it possible that he is pecked by geese all day long? A big question came to his mind, how can this thing in his hand be genuine, what is it in Qin Fen's hand, he actually pretends to drink wine?
That's right, this is not only a specialty of Haitian City, Qingquan dew, there are many chefs, buy wine and send wine bottles.
Fake, as soon as the word appeared, it began to take root in the heart of the bayonet, and he subconsciously went to Qin Fen. (To be continued......)
PS: Carvin, it's the third shift today, and I'm going to have a good idea