139. Public Enemy of New York (Part II)
At night, it was time to talk on the phone with Rashid and the other five people, and these five villains were locked in a small observation room, as if buried in a coffin, crying and howling all day long. According to the hospital nurse, at the end of the last game, Rashid smashed the TV in his room, claiming to be too excited.
Billups called Marbury when he was idle, so that Ma Dashao didn't dare to turn on the phone now, and Billups just said on the phone: "Grandson, when the master comes back, he will attack you to death!" ”
Hamilton is also extremely boring, these NBA stars are all animals, and they can't sleep without venting their energy for two days. A man locked in the observation room, unable to play ball or pick up girls, in Hamilton's words, "can only occasionally run to the toilet to jerk off." ”
Huaben hung up the phone to study the records of the teams in the league, but as soon as he turned on the computer, the phone rang again, and he looked at the call from Pattin, what was this for? The two rooms are separated by ten meters at most, so what are you talking about?
With a confused look, Hua Ben answered the phone, but only vaguely heard two people talking, listening to the voices of a man and a woman, the specific content could not be heard clearly.
After listening for a while and hearing nothing, Hua Bensuo hung up the phone. After looking at the records of other teams and the performance of the players for a while, Hua Ben suddenly heard someone banging on his door.
"What?!" He roared, but the knock on the door became louder, and he opened it, and a commotion came in, and Hamm's panicked expression was seen.
"What's wrong?" Hua Ben looked out curiously, only to see a group of people pushing and shouting at the door of a room.
Hey? Got a lot to see? Hua Ben immediately gloated, lay at the door and looked out, and did not forget to give Hamm an appreciative look before looking, this little brother did a good enough job, and he actually knew that Lao Tzu liked to watch the excitement.
It's just that how can there be Mirisic and Oku among these people? Hua Ben subconsciously felt that something was not quite right, because he heard Mirisic roaring: "Tell your people to get out of the way, otherwise Lao Tzu will not be polite!" ”
"Captain, something happened to that British!" Ham exclaimed anxiously that because Patin had quickly become popular on the team, the rookies were jealous of him and boycotted him off the pitch and called him British.
Paralysis is not said early! Wabbon glared at Hamm angrily and quickly ran out.
Oku stood in the doorway and looked in, several big men blocked the doorway, looking unkind, and Mirisic's voice came from the wood: "Boy, you'd better be honest with me, watch my fists!" Tell you, my dad is an instructor in the Serbian and Montenegro People's Guard...
"What's going on?" Hua Ben roared and walked over, and when he saw him Oku was overjoyed, he hurriedly said, "Ben, hurry up, something is wrong!" ”
Hua Ben pushed Oku away and was about to enter the house, and a white man with sunglasses said coldly: "Sir, please stay, otherwise I won't guarantee it..."
"Fuck you." Hua Ben swept up with a whip leg, and the white man hurriedly put his arm in front of him and used his forearm to protect the vital point, but now Hua Ben is a master-level Jeet Kune Do master, this whip leg can be described as full of strength, and the big man was kicked directly into the house.
When the remaining three big men saw it, they immediately rushed up with their fists.
"Ahh Hua Ben screamed like lightning and dodged the fist of the person in front, his left knee suddenly raised, and the iron knee slammed into the lower abdomen of the big man, and the fists of the two people behind him had already reached him, and he couldn't avoid it, so he had to bend his arms to protect his head like the first white man.
"Bang! Bang! There were two muffled sounds, and Hua Ben only felt as if his arms had been smashed by a hammer, and his heart ached. But the pain can still be endured, while the action of the two big men is over, Hua Ben let go of his arms and quickly came to the sea with a double dragon, the two fists touched the heads of the two big men, 'Baga', and the two began to squirt nosebleeds.
The three big men rolled in one after another, and the people in the room let out an exclamation, and finally quieted down.
Hua Ben hurriedly walked around the small living room to the bedroom, and when he looked inside, his head was dazed. I saw that on a big bed, Padin ** was on his upper body, and there was a beautiful blonde girl sitting next to him, the girl was holding the quilt, although she couldn't see the restricted content, but looking at her unobstructed fragrant shoulders, she could guess what was under the quilt.
Looking further down the carpet, there was a messy pile of clothes, including a pair of large boxer pants, a set of bright red erotic underwear and black pantyhose.
"Whitney, what else do you have to say about today?!" A beautiful blonde man who was held to his chest by Mirisic shouted in a fierce voice, and next to him stood an equally handsome young man, shaking his head and not knowing what to mumble.
"Captain, you're here!" Mirisic almost burst into tears when he saw Huaben, and the handsome little man from Seiben had several claws scratched on his face, and his clothes were torn as if he was a beggar. If it weren't for Hua Ben's deep understanding of him, he would have thought he was pursuing fashion art.
"What's going on?" Hua Ben shouted loudly, his strong body was like a copper wall, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
In fact, you don't need to ask Hua Ben to know what's going on, looking at the pair of dogs and men on the bed who are shirtless, they must have done such a thing as raising their heads and two pairs of shoes on the ground. Especially since this woman is Paris Whitney Hilton, and it seems that the place where this woman appears will set off a storm of blood.
As for the beautiful man with red eyes, there seems to be no other possibility than the husband who was captured.
Couldn't you make it cleaner if you stole it? Wabbon glared at Patin angrily, and the handsome British guy suddenly lowered his head decadently.
"I know you guys, NBA stars, huh? Well? A Detroit Pistons star? Ha, this is beautiful, are you here to play ball or are you here to seduce women? The blonde man sneered, "But you really don't have a good eye, you can actually take a fancy to a rotten woman like Whitney, be careful of being infected with AIDS!" ”
"Nick!" The handsome brunette pulled the blonde boy and said, "Brother, how can you say that about Whitney?" ”
The beautiful man named Nick curled the corners of his mouth mockingly, and he pointed at Paris and said, "Why, should I still love this bitch at this time?" I don't think she even lets go of a male dog! I had already guessed what was going to happen, fuck, I knew it! I knew this bitch when I was collecting Pistons posters! I see that she can't wait to have a group P with the whole Pistons! ”
"yes, I just want to have a group p, so what? Mr. Carter, if it weren't for your little brother being small and small, why would I be looking for these people? Paris smiled contemptuously, she gently snuggled up behind Pattin, stretched out her jade arm around his strong chest, and continued, "Patin is the real man, and I only know the joy of being a woman when I am with him, as for you?" Ha! ”
Paris's words are not evil, especially the word 'ha' in a frivolous tone at the end, which is even more meaningful.
Nick's eyes were red at these words, and he scratched and scratched Mirisic, scolding: "I'm going to beat you to death, bitch, don't you like male dogs?" I'll turn you into a! ”
Mirisic raised his head vigorously to prevent his pretty face from being flowered, even though he had now been flowered.
Wabbon slapped Nick on the shoulder, pulled him behind him with a slight force, he pushed Nick to the handsome black-haired guy who looked calmer, pointed out the door and said, "Guys, let's go out first, I think these two need to get dressed and then we can talk..."
"What the fuck are you? What's your name? Ben Wallace? Why isn't it called Ben Shit? Fuck you, get out of here! "Nick was obviously going mad at Paris, and he was about to throw himself into bed when he got rid of Mirisic.
Wabbon winked at Mirisic and grabbed Nick by the shoulders as if he were a puppy and dragged him out the door. Nick screamed and yelled, but it didn't work, what kind of strength did Huaben have? His insults only made him suffer more.
Outside the door, Brown was already alarmed and was waiting outside with a gloomy face. Looking at the appearance of the old handsome man in his nightgown, he may have been woken up in a dream.
Things are a bit of a big deal, and Wabeto sighed, keeping Nick and the handsome brunette out of the door, and also grim faces.
ps: Thank you Metatron for today's second tip, I won't say thank you for the crazy man's tip, it's too outward, right, because some friends support it really early and sincerely, and saying it will make the feeling lighter. At the same time, I apologize here to the instigation of Brother SB, your Cui Geng ticket really can't eat, I hope to be on the shelves, so the number of words card, I can only assure you that once it is on the shelves, it is okay to update 10,000 words every day.
There is one more thing to say here, I haven't noticed it before, it turns out that not only the cheeked heroine came to this book, but the author of "Ninetle" Shixi Linda also came, and he also rewarded it, which is really disrespectful, I haven't noticed it, and I have been chasing Shixi Boss's book for a long time. Here, I would like to recommend to you the "[bookid=2253447,bookname="Pentathlon"],This book is the new generation of the city's masterpiece,Friends who haven't read it must not miss it.,One million words and five million clicks,There are 50,000 collections...
There is also Brother Xiao Li's enthusiastic speech in the book review area, that suggestion is really good, if you use Adams to cross Mirisic at the beginning, I'm afraid the results will be much better than now. However, the fat paper is not needed for the time being, and the book has been finalized after all. Also, friends, if you have any good plot design, you might as well say something in that post, the plot of the fat paper is a little stuck, I hope to get everyone's help, thank you!