Knowing the son is more than the father.

Although Xiang Long rarely saw his son after he became an undercover agent, his love for his son did not diminish. In fact, there is no such thing as a father, it is nothing more than concern because of deep love.

Because Xiang Long loves his son deeply, he is willing to spend time and energy to get to know Xiang Yiming.

Maybe he didn't know his son before, but that's because he put all his time and energy into undercover, and now he can finally focus his time and energy on his son.

In just two days, he could easily find out that something was wrong with his son. This little bunny cub is absent-minded in class, and he hasn't even peeked at Mary all day!

So after school, Xiang Long secretly followed Xiang Yiming, and sure enough, he saw this scene......

"What did you just say?" Xiang Longshou grabbed Mohr's neck and forcibly pulled him to the railing, his voice was as cold as the ice wind rolled from the Siberian ice field, penetrating Mohr's body and taking away all the temperature in his body, and said coldly: "Again, I didn't hear clearly." ”

Moore's heart was cold, and he even felt that Xiang Long's nails seemed to have scratched his cervical vertebrae!

The shadow of death loomed over Moore's young mind, and he believed that Xiang Long might really kill him!

Pavlov once said: A big man can bend and stretch, and a good man can attack and withstand! The strong desire to survive made Moore choose from the heart without hesitation: "Dad! Dad, I was wrong! I was wrong! ”

Shaquille and his friends were stunned, they had to admit that Xiang Long's attack had deterred them, and that Mohr's capture by Xiang Long had also made them throw rat traps.

But none of them expected Moore to admit it so quickly, and so thoroughly.

This made them feel deeply ashamed as their own kind, when had they ever been bullied so much by the Chinese?

But the most shocking thing is Xiang Yiming, Xiang Yiming is often bullied, bullied by Caucasians, bullied by blacks, bullied by Koreans, bullied by Vietnamese...... Almost everyone can bully him. Among them, Mohr loves to bully him the most, and in Xiang Yiming's eyes, Mohr is a big demon king, so powerful that he can't resist. But he never expected that the big demon king in his eyes would be beaten to be called Dad, and he was beaten by a Chinese to call Dad......

Inexplicably, his heart grew like a long grass with confidence: I am also Chinese! I can too!

Xiang Long sneered contemptuously, let go of Moore's neck, stepped on the lower edge of the railing, and took advantage of a dry land to pull up the onion and rise up, it was like a harrier drilling into the sky, directly over the two-meter-high fence, and Moore didn't even react when he fell to the ground!

No one may believe it when he says it, and Xiang Long himself didn't react. He originally wanted to jump up and grab the edge of the railing with his hand and turn over with his hand, but he didn't expect that he jumped directly under his feet as if he had stepped on a spring, and even felt a stagnation in mid-air to the dragon......

It's not scientific!

Why can I jump so high? Wink at the dragon: And it doesn't seem like it's my limit!

He subconsciously looked at his bloodstained hand again, in fact, he originally wanted to pick the big tendon on Mohr's neck, but he didn't expect his fingers to be pulled into it directly, you must know that he has a professional habit of trimming his nails every day, how can his fingertips be bare?

Moore had taken the opportunity to flee back to his friends, but the undisguised contempt in his eyes had deeply pierced his pride, and Moore suddenly realized that if he had left it at the end of the day, he wouldn't have to mess around in the future. So he quickly compared his strength and weighed the pros and cons: compared to the strength, there were five big men on their side, and they all had weapons in their hands, and Xiang Long was isolated with his bare hands; In terms of pros and cons, if you lose one of the five fights, the friends will have no face to despise him, and if he wins, he can save some face!

You can do it!

Raising the baseball bat in his hand, Moore shouted with red eyes: "Brothers, kill him!" ”

Moore rushed hysterically with a baseball bat, believing his friends would follow. After all, they are all the same skin color and have the same blood flowing in their bodies.

Sure enough, Shaquille and they didn't hesitate to follow, they did look down on Moore's performance, but they couldn't bear a Chinese kid riding on their heads and!

Five black and hard red with big red eyes with an average height of more than 1.85 meters and brandishing a baseball bat to besiege a person, this posture alone is scary enough. Even if it wasn't for Xiang Yiming, Xiang Yiming was trembling with fear when he watched it up close. Although he trembled, this time Xiang Yiming did not flinch, but plucked up the courage and stood firmly with Xiang Long.

This made Xiang Long feel very relieved, in fact, he didn't expect Xiang Yiming to really help him, even if Xiang Yiming was beaten with him. This at least proves that although his son is timid and cowardly, he has not yet extinguished the blood of the Chinese man. Xiang Yiming would stand on his side, which was expected, but another person who was not expected by Xiang Long also rushed over.

"Fack! Get out of the way of my brother! A heavily armed guy suddenly rushed out of the rugby field, he was wearing a helmet and shoulder pads, so Xiang Long couldn't tell who he was from his appearance and figure for a while, but his voice was very familiar to Xiang Long, and he was like a fly around Xiang Long for the past two days, and it didn't stop until after lunch today......

"Bitch raised! Lao Tzu wants to explode your chrysanthemums! Tom roared and rushed to the front, to Xiang Long's surprise, Tom, who was obviously the only brother of him, was followed by more than a dozen tall rugby players, as if a row of human tanks were "rumbling" sideways!

The black and hard people who had just surrounded Xiang Long were stunned, and they looked at each other in a panic.

Xiang Yiming was also stunned, he never expected that someone would be willing to stand up for their Chinese!

And he is usually the most despised Caucasian of Chinese descent!

In fact, Xiang Long didn't expect it, but he had to admit that he was excited when he saw Tom rushing over.

The feeling of excitement was familiar and reminded him of his days as an undercover agent......

Tom roared with more than a dozen tall rugby players, and in a blink of an eye, he surrounded the black and hard, Tom brutally used his strong chest muscles to knock out a way between the black and hard, he stood beside Xiang Long, and arrogantly raised two middle fingers to the black and hard:

"Come on, Bichi!"