Coming back from the aunt's house, almost seven o'clock, dad Fang Tianzheng and mom Li Hui looked at the elated doll, looked at each other speechless and smiled bitterly, this little girl, she did all the 'bad things' at her aunt's house, it was really not an ordinary angry person, when they came back, Tao Ran looked like a plague god on the second day of the Lunar New Year, and it made people laugh when they looked at it.

Fang Yuan praised the doll loudly, lively and cute at a relative's house, uniting children, enlivening the atmosphere, and selling cute and coquettish, winning the praise of the elders, so that she could continue to maintain it and make persistent efforts.

As soon as he finished praising him, Fang Yuan sneezed several times.

At the aunt's house, Tao Ran and his wife looked at the sofa in the living room, on the wall, on the cabinet, and even on the LCD TV screen, all of which were black and black oil stains, and they didn't know where to start cleaning up.

What a wickedness!

They all knew that it was impossible for Fang Tianzheng and his wife to instruct the child to do this, it must be Fang Yuan, the bastard boy, who was remotely controlling it behind his back.

This little bunny !!

Next to him, Tao Youran poured a glass of water and went back to the house.

Tao Ran stopped her and asked her to help clean up.

Tao Youran hummed and refused, saying that a friend would ask her out later, and there was no time.

Tao Ran still doesn't understand, this house will definitely be inherited to him in the future, Tao Youran can't get anything, how can he spend effort to clean it?

White-eyed wolves, all white-eyed wolves!

Tao Ran wanted to smoke people angrily, and then he couldn't help but think of his son.

……

The next day, on the third day of the Lunar New Year, Fang Yuan's family set off again and went to the second uncle's house.

The second uncle's house is in the old area, where the flat houses are the mainstay, although the environment is average, but the location is good, the environment is good, the neighbors often come out to chat at the door, it is very lively.

The aunt's family already has a psychological shadow on the doll, and wherever she goes, they hide there, like a virus.

The second uncle's son, Li Qingyun, was also there, and he found Tao Youran with a bitter face, speechless and choked.

There is only one big singer that their company has recently contacted, but that is the emperor superstar, let alone outsiders, even he may not be able to see him, and he still brings people to see him, isn't it embarrassing?

But Tao Youran didn't care about this, more than 30 people began to cheat, saying that your mother promised you to regret it, and spread it out so that others could poke your mother's backbone?

Li Qingyun's face darkened, and he could only accept it, but he couldn't guarantee whether it could be done.

After lunch, the family called someone outside again to play mahjong together, which is the strength of my mother Li Hui, and she quickly entered the state, and then turned on the mouth crushing mode.

Soon, only the voice of her mother Li Hui was left on the mahjong table.

Father Fang Tianzheng and Fang Yuan glanced at each other, both blushing a little, and ran away directly.

……

At the same time, somewhere in the Middle East, there are three people who are playing 21.

This is the border junction of four countries, the terrain is vast and treacherous, stretching for hundreds of miles, and the folk customs are extremely strong, under the deliberate arrangement of the reactionary forces of various countries and foreign big conglomerates, a large number of heavy firepower weapons are circulated here, plus foreign forces, it can be said that there are gunfights every day, and the mountains are stained red with blood, and gradually give birth to three powerful forces.

One of them is the War Right Hand Killer Organization!

At this moment, the boss of the right hand of the war, a middle-aged black man nicknamed the Grim Reaper, casually threw away the cards in his hand and snorted coldly: "The merger of the three families is not a trivial matter, if there are not enough benefits, my brothers will not agree." ”

There was a sinister look in his voice, as if the whole world owed him two million dollars.

"Death, benefits are like a piece of cake, now the three of us each have a piece in our hands, how much can we have? Only by merging and making the cake bigger, our interests will become bigger! The speaker was a young Israeli, with a somewhat white complexion and flirtatious eyes, who looked like a rich man.

But no one who knows him thinks so, this guy's nickname has spread throughout the Middle East with his perverted personality, which is terrifying.

He's called Corpse Crusher! It is said that there is the support of big American conglomerates behind it.

Lahore, another leader of a drug-trafficking force, shouted: "So, who will be the boss!" ”

Snakes can't do it without a head, let alone do what they do, if the leader can't do it, he will be wiped out by Interpol in minutes.

Just as they were arguing, a shrill phone call came in.

The boss of the right hand of war, the god of death frowned slightly.

"Let's take it." The corpse sneered softly.

"Humph!" The Grim Reaper took out his mobile phone and connected it, and after only listening to a few words, he smiled cruelly, "I know, don't worry, the show has just begun!" ”

"How?" The shredded corpse revealed a different color.

The Grim Reaper said: "The little brother under his hand missed." ”

"Hehe, what are you going to do? Still the same as before? Lahore smiled, and the poisonous scars on his face writhed, extremely disgusting.

A cold light shot from the Grim Reaper's eyes: "What do you think? ”

Broken corpse said: "If the three of us merge, the affairs of the right hand of war will naturally be our business, and their rules will be our rules!" ”

He glanced at Lahore, and his face showed a slight madness: "Whoever we want to kill, he must die, and whoever dares not to die, let him pay a painful and bloody price, until, let the whole world recognize our rules and abide by our rules!" ”

Lahore's chest suddenly swelled like a blower, and it was evident that his true feelings had been stirred.

"Well said, let the whole world play by our rules!" In the next second, the excited expression on Lahore's face disappeared, "So, who will be the boss?!" ”

The corpse smiled coldly, a little disappointed in his heart, but he recovered in an instant, Lahore can become the 'Big Three', and it is impossible for him to be easily sensationalized.

Death said: "If you want to be the boss, you have to keep our rules!" ”

The Broken Corpse and Lahore glanced at each other, and both saw what they were thinking in each other's eyes.

"So, who is it?" The corpse smiled coldly.

"Huaxia ...... The Qiu family in the magic capital! There was madness in the Grim Reaper's eyes, "Hahahaha...... Although the employer is also a member of the Qiu family, but! ”

"Follow our rules, too!" The poisonous scar on Lahore's face was like a centipede, moving slowly.

……

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Fang Yuan's family got up early in the morning, and his mother Li Hui made a delicious breakfast, and after eating, he was going to go to his uncle and aunt's house in the magic capital.

"Fang Yuan hug!" The doll's little belly is still bulging, yesterday at the second uncle's house, this little guy was not polite, he ate and drank nonsense, and he hasn't digested it yet.

Fang Yuan picked up the doll, glanced at Zhou Ya with sharp eyes next to him, and sat on his father's Daben.

"Let's go!" The doll shouted that she was about to see Sister Zijin, and she was very excited.

Fang Yuan fastened the doll's seat belt, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart.

This is...... Whim?

Something is happening?

Fang Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, his face gradually turned cold, he remembered the matter of the right hand of the war, according to the time, the other party's revenge should be these two days!

(End of chapter)