[The end of chapter 50 has been changed, 51, 52, 53, and 54 have been partially modified and content added, so there will be half a chapter of 54 here, please go back and take a look]

"Understood......" Bao'er agreed, but Xiang Long could feel her pouting through the microphone.

Although Bao'er is now the master of the White Tiger Hall of the Crazy Taiji Tiger, she is actually only twenty-four years old.

She followed Xiang Long when she was very young, and in Xiang Long's heart, she was always that cute little sister......

After hanging up the phone, Xiang Long put the phone in his trouser pocket and prepared to dispose of it on the road, and then copied a copy of the "Artist Reserve" folder in the computer to the USB drive and took it away. The computer is not turned off, and it is opened in the "Artist Reserve" folder, if the police can't find it, he has nothing to say.

It's time to bring my daughter home. Xiang Long walked out of the small building with Lan Yifei in the posture of a princess.

Fifteen minutes after Xiang Long had left, Bao'er arrived with her left and right hands.

Today she wore a blue jean, jeans that hugged her slender and straight legs, and knee-high black leather boots accentuated her personal characteristics of legs from the chest down. For the sake of style, she also wore a cowboy hat with a palm-wide cowhide belt, and looked like a wild and charming cowgirl, with a revolver in her little hand.

On her right hand is a big sister who is comparable to Dwayne Johnson in terms of appearance and figure.

On the left hand side is a shriveled and thin, gloomy old lady, whose image and temperament appeared in Hong Kong and Taiwan ghost films in the eighties and nineties without any sense of disobedience, with gray hair and trembling as if she was about to die.

The ghost film lady and the big sister are Bao'er's left and right hands, Bao'er's bright fawn eyes turned around, and the revolver stuck on Qianqianyu's fingers in her little hand also turned around, saying, "Do things!" ”

"Yes!" The ghost film lady went over to deal with Mr. Tony's injuries first, in fact, she sprinkled a mysterious powder on the severed tongue and severed fingers, and the broken tongue and severed fingers magically stopped the bleeding, and then the ghost movie granny went to wash the floor. The eldest sister shook the earth and shook the past, picking up Mr. Tony with one hand and Liam with the other, as easily as carrying two dead rats, grabbing her feet and necks and throwing them on her shoulders, and shaking the mountains again.

Bao Er Qianqian Jade Finger habitually rotated the revolver, just like the wolf tooth knife rotated to the dragon's fingertips. In the past few days, she has been worried about Xiang Long's safety, and her baby fat is gone, revealing her small pointed chin. The description is also quite haggard, but after talking to Xiang Long, Bao'er has been resurrected on the spot full of blood, the clear deer's eyes are shining like stars, and the small dimples on the snow-white and pink pear cheeks are looming. The ghost lady was busy washing the floor and peeking at her, and couldn't help but shake her head secretly, Sister Bao'er, this soul was taken away by a man......

……

"Where's it going, man?" The taxi driver is a black buddy, playing strong rock music, even if he is driving, he keeps shaking his head with the rhythm, and while asking, he glanced lewdly at Xiang Long and Lan Yifei in Xiang Long's arms from the rearview mirror, Lan Yifei's unconscious appearance made him have a bold idea, according to this bold idea, he has made a whole set of plans, in order to perfectly implement this whole set of plans, he tried Xiang Long with words: "I know there is a love hotel, good service, good quality and low price......

"Shut up!" Xiang Long stared at him coldly, his gaze as cold as a knife. Xiang Long knew that this black buddy must have misunderstood, but Xiang Long did not allow anyone to defile his daughter in any way.

Yes, yes.

If you dare to say it, you must bear the fire of the madness of a pet girl!

Obviously, this black guy is also a strong mouthpiece, and he was instigated by Xiang Long's roar, and he chirped for a while and said, "Hey, I said man, you have to at least tell me where you're going, right?" ”

Xiang Long said: "Chinatown." ”

"I know there! It wasn't a quiet night! I once drove someone there at this time, and guess what, the guest was robbed by two Vietnamese as soon as he got out of the car...... "The black buddies seem to have a problem with talking, but under Xiang Long's cold gaze, the black buddies' voices are getting smaller and smaller, and in the end they can only shake their heads in society."

Xiang Long didn't bother to pay attention to him, anyway, Lan Yifei slept to death, so shake it if the black buddy likes to shake it. The question that bothers Xiang Long the most now is how he should arrange Lan Yifei, who is unconscious......

If it was his original identity, as a father, he could take his daughter home to sleep generously.

But it's not.

His current identity is Lan Yifei's brother Xiang Yiming's classmate, good friend and master......

But whether it is a classmate, a good friend, or a master, they can't take Lan Yifei home.

But Lan Yifei is like this now, how can Xiang Long send her back to Xiang's home? If Lan Yifei was just pressed to sleep, Xiang Long would have countless ways to wake her up, but Lan Yifei was also drugged, and there was no antidote to this drug. Lan Yifei in a comatose state, if Xiang Long sends her back to Xiang's home, can she still explain it clearly? Even if he explained it clearly, would the mother-in-law believe him? Even if the mother-in-law believes it, will the sister-in-law believe him? Don't forget, my sister-in-law is a Los Angeles city police officer, what if my sister-in-law takes someone to find Mr. Tony?

Therefore, I can only take Lan Yifei home......

The security in Chinatown at night is indeed not good, but this time Xiang Long is still lucky not to get into trouble. took Lan Yifei home peacefully and put him on his bed, looking down at his daughter's bright and moving little face to Long, as if he had seen his wife who had been dead for ten years.

When he first met his wife, wasn't his wife also in the mood for love?

Sighing silently, Xiang Long lightly helped his daughter take off her skulls-stamped shoes, so that her little feet could rest after dancing all night. I put a towel on my daughter again, and although it was already very hot during the day, it was still a little cold in the morning and evening.

Finally, he gently imprinted a kiss on his daughter's smooth forehead, turned to the dragon and walked out of the house.

He left Lan Yifei at home to sleep, and he needed to find a witness to prove his innocence.

This witness is none other than Xiang Yiming.

……

Xiang Yiming was excitedly squatting in his room, although it was very hard to practice martial arts in the past two days, but Xiang Yiming was particularly energetic. It's not that he has achieved any results in practicing martial arts, but that he has a common topic with Tom, Moore and other brothers through martial arts, and he can chat with his brothers and sisters like friends at school, which makes him feel that no matter how hard it is, it is worth it!

The window sounded the soft sound of "dangdang", and Xiang Yiming looked back at the window and was frightened and his legs were weak:

Oh Mom! Hell yes!