"You know a." Xia translated this pustule of bad water, and deliberately sprayed a cavity of his saliva on the chubby cheek of the gold label.

It is estimated that he knew that the gold label did not wash his face, and kindly helped the gold label.

Don't thank me.

I'm a good guy!

How can a person not wash his face.

Saliva is also water, if you wipe it with your hands, isn't it equivalent to washing this face?

"Why are you a donkey, and you squirted boiling water." Huang Biao wiped the saliva on his face with his hand, and shouted at Xia Translator with dissatisfaction.

The clay figurines still have three points of fire.

Not to mention people.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't afford to offend Xia Translator, the gold standard would have fought with Xia Translator on the spot.

Xia Translator also grasped the weakness of the gold standard, and vigorously held the gold standard, his mouth pursed, and he smiled without a smile: "Do you want to know this result?" ”

"Why didn't Hei Teng Guisan die? If you want to say it, say it, don't say it if you don't want to say it, I know that the gold mark is a virtue if I don't know, and if you want to blackmail my gold mark with this, there is no way. With the gold mark of the cigarette in his mouth, he raised his head high at an angle of thirty-five degrees.

"Look, if you say that, the relationship between our brothers is not far away."

"It's better to be far away, but it's not okay to be close." The gold label is estimated to have been pitted countless times by Xia Translation, and with this experience, he took preventive injections in advance.

"It's not interesting to say that."

"It's best if it's boring."

Xia Translator glanced at Nojiri Masakawa who was still eating and drinking, "Nojiri Taijun is also so unhappy because Hei Teng Guisan is not dead." ”

"When Hei Tenggui is dead, Nojiri Taijun is happy." The finger of the golden label pointed at Nojiri Masakawa with his right hand, bullying Nojiri Masakawa for not understanding Chinese, "Nojiri Taijun, you are also lacking in virtue, lack of virtue and lack of virtue at home, and Bixia translator is very lacking in virtue." ”

"Yo Xi."

"Yo Xi, you're a father."

"Don't shout, you'll bully people Nojiri Taijun can't understand our Chinese."

The gold label hurriedly waved his hands, asking Xia Translator not to talk nonsense, and quickly said things, "Hurry up and get down to business, Lao Tzu has no spare time to talk nonsense with you." ”

"Gold Label, you have to sit on wax when you hear it, Hei Teng Guisan not only did not die, but he was also transferred to Anqiu and served as the commander of Anqiu City Defense, you said that Nojiri Taijun can be in a good mood."

"Also, whoever it is, he doesn't feel good, Anqiu put Hei Tenggui three to the madhouse, and when he was at the donkey foal bridge, he deducted a hat from Hei Teng Guisan's head with 8 deer, and even arrested Hei Tenggui San in prison, and I heard that he would be shot." Count the gold mark of the glorious deeds of Nojiri Masakawa in the past one by one, and suddenly recall.

Even if Hei Tenggui became the commander of Anqiu City Defense, he wouldn't be able to control the Donkey Pony Bridge.

Donkey Pony Bridge is under the jurisdiction of Anqiu, but he is different at this size level, Nojiri Masakawa is Osa, and Kuroteng Guizo was Nakasa before he was caught.

Nakasa is the commander of Anqiu's city defense, and Dazuo is the supreme commander of Anqiu's Donkey Bridge.

It's called a bullshit thing.

There's a middle adjugated big sa.

There is no such thing.

But how should he explain the scene in front of him?

Hei Teng Guisan, this Nakasa, he is in charge of the donkey foal, Hashinojiri Masakawa, this big sa.

Oops.

The Golden Mark was surprised as he realized that he had missed the most important thing.

Who?

Jia Gui.

M's.

No wonder Jia Gui took Lao Jiu to Anqiu, and after a long time, it was Hei Teng Guisan who came back and became the city defense commander of this Anqiu.

Jia Gui is going to be promoted.

Before Anqiu Jiagui was Hei Teng Guisan's subordinate, he was still Hei Tengguisan's subordinate when he arrived at Donkey Pony Bridge.

It's the rhythm of shotguns.

People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places.

The Donkey Pony Bridge is good, but no one is good at Anqiu.

The gold mark moved this mind.

Hei Tenggui is more shrewd than Nojiri Masakawa, not as good as Nojiri Masakawa to fool, the key person Hei Tenggui San understands this Chinese dialect, unlike the stupid pig Nojiri Masakawa in front of him, whether it is an order or other daily behavior, he has to go through such a process as Xia Translation, and he has been blackmailed by Xia Translation so many times in vain.

This thing.

You can move the event.

How to move?

It seems that Jia Gui needs to be used.

In any case, Jia Gui is also Hei Teng Guisan's henchman, and he has won the trust of Hei Teng Guisan, but he didn't see Hei Teng Guisan's front foot becoming the commander of Anqiu City Defense, and he called Jia Gui to Anqiu with his back foot.

This is to reactivate Jia Gui.

Blunder.

A big mistake.

If he knew that Anqiu's city defense commander was Hei Teng Guisan, Jia Gui was going to see Hei Teng Guisan, he couldn't pit Jia Gui like this, he didn't send a car, not a bicycle, and let Jia Gui take Lao Jiu to Anqiu, and when he left from the Donkey Pony Bridge, the gold mark also deliberately made this secret stumbling block for Jia Gui.

This thing.

Ay.

The gold mark of remorse wants to slap yourself.

The gold label probably didn't expect that the Jia Gui he was talking about was still squatting on the steps in front of the little devil headquarters to bask in the sun.

You can't leave.

You can't go in.

Just stunned and swaying in the sun.

The sun of the thirty-ninth day is very vicious, and Jia Gui has become a fool.

"Captain." Lao Jiu, who had also become a fool, shouted at Jia Gui bitterly, and his tone was that aggrieved.

When will you go in?

It's been a long time since this has been in the sun.

If it goes on like this, people will be wasted.

"What's the matter?" Jia Gui responded weakly, as for when to enter the little devil headquarters, he Jia Gui didn't know the specific time.

However, it seems to be beneficial to Jia Gui.

The phone call given to them before was to ask Jia Gui and them to rush from the Donkey Horse Bridge to Anqiu within twenty minutes, and they would be shot if they were late, and now they are blocked out of the Little Devil Headquarters.

It's like having this excuse to be late.

It's not that we're late, it's that we're being shut out.

It's that this sun is a little scorching, and Jia Gui is sweating profusely, and he began to fan this cool breeze with this coat, hoping to alleviate the heat to the greatest extent.

Suddenly.

I don't know if it's because of the hot sun, or if Jia Gui was suffering from heat stroke, his eyelids sank, his head was dizzy, and the whole person fell down the steps in a daze.

That's it.

A soul from the afterlife took possession of Jia Gui's body.

Who am I?

I'm CF Zen Mind.

Wrong.

I'm not CF Zen now, I'm now Jia Gui, one of the sitcom characters in "Underground Traffic Station".

After reading countless starting point novels, CF Zen never thought that the traversal routine of the bad street in the novel was caught up by himself.