Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Don't Believe It!
"I'll go, it's really stinky, Lao Liu, can you reflect with the bar next time, this is polluting society." Luo Qiuyan was wearing a bar uniform, pinching his nose with one hand and angrily slapping the mosquitoes and flies around his thin legs with the other, "It's just itching me!" β
"Poof, you, show your legs, don't wrap it all day, look how much "people" love you! Ha ha! "This person is referring to mosquitoes, and Chen Jing is implying that Luo Qiuyan lacks femininity.
"You! Hum! Luo Qiu was angry, but he still had to worry about the moment, so he could only stomp his feet.
When the crisp sound of the thin heels of the high heels smashing the ground made a slight sound, there was a panicked footstep from the depths of the alley.
"You both shut up! Look at people! Liu Xu had to keep his voice very low, and carefully scolded the two for "making trouble" regardless of the occasion.
The three of them scattered, Luo Qiuyan and Chenjing stood against the wall, while Liu Xu stood opposite them.
There was no light in this alley, and it was almost a black press that could not be seen without five fingers.
Fortunately, Liu Xu and the others were standing next to the street, so they could still look at everything inside through the street lights not far away.
As a result, what was waiting was a ......
Handsome and bookish...... Student?
Wearing a blue and red plaid thin jacket, a solid color vest inside, blue denim with black cloth shoes, and a delicate face with black oblique bangs, he completely looks like a poor scholar.
If it weren't for the white and harmless face in the photo that made them remember it deeply, I'm afraid no one would recognize that the person in front of them was actually the royal planner of the former owner of the Bamboo Gang - "Feiyang"!
Luo Qiuyan glanced at Chenjing and Liu Xu opposite, and the three nodded to each other, and saw Luo Qiuyan twisting his thin waist and swaggering in the center, catering to the footsteps getting closer and closer...... WHATοΌ Isn't this a big army?!
"You're not alone?!" Luo Qiuyan looked at everything in front of him helplessly, and suddenly felt a strong sense of deception and crisis.
Liu Xu and Chenjing each put on a look similar to you, okay? Or I'm more picky than you, so the two of them twist their necks, shake their hands, do whatever they have to do, and then prepare for the battle.
Feiyang looked at the girl standing in front of him, his fluffy and thick short hair with bangs wrapped around his facial features that seemed very tasteless in his eyes, his hands were in his pockets, he tilted his head disdainfully, and said lightly, "Get out of the way, I don't hit women." β
Luo Qiuyan was not afraid, and said casually, "I'll beat a man!" Especially the seemingly harmless and deadly," his tone paused, and he deliberately took two steps forward, ignoring a group of guys in black civilian clothes and holding iron rods behind Feiyang, and said lightly, "Scumbag." β
"Heh, the men who don't usually get it have become scumbags, you women......" Feiyang's innocent eyes were full of contempt that he looked down on, "what do you want?" β
"Let's fight alone, the rest, No," Luo Qiuyan turned his head slightly, "let them fend for themselves." β
Wow grass! It's cruel!
Liu Xu and Chen Jing glanced at each other tacitly, but their expressions were a little awkward compared to the one just now......
"Good!" The moment he spoke, Fei Yang rushed towards Luo Qiuyan, and Luo Qiuyan leaned to the side and quickly dodged the knife hidden in Feiyang's cuffs.
"You, you touch my breasts!" Luo Qiuyan covered the flat "material" in panic, and stared at Feiyang in dissatisfaction
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Hurriedly took advantage of Feiyang's sluggish moment, hurriedly picked up his short skirt, quickly pulled out the short gun at the base of his thigh, and then aimed at Feiyang and fired a shot!
"Collapse!"
The bullet grazed Feiyang's ears in a thrilling way, and Feiyang's originally lifeless wooden face became fierce in an instant, and his eyes, which were originally boring to anything, were replaced by a pair of fierce eyes that devoured blood.
"This is the city, I think the young lady should understand what your behavior represents, right?"
"Lolo, be careful." It was Chen Jing who spoke first, in fact, he knew that Luo Qiuyan would accept it, but Luo Qiuyan would be more difficult than now without a gun.
"You've got us!" And then there is Liu Xu's encouragement.
How could Luo Qiuyan not know everyone's hard work, so he simply put the gun on the side, turned his wrist, and looked at the crowd in front of him, especially the one who was wearing a very weak and leading the way.
"Come on! Stinky man! Let's have a good PK! β
As if he had been allowed, Feiyang no longer refused, but obediently accepted the order.
"Kill me!" A low command pierced the quiet night, and the first shot of the night was fired.
This was followed by the shouts of churning and toppling the sea, and a harsh and brutal duel began in the quiet and smelly alleys.
"Wow grass, Xiaoli, they're fighting." Qingqin looked out of the window not far away from the car with an envious face, a group of people were fighting together, and then she watched the black plainclothes with iron rods fall down one by one, and couldn't help clapping her hands and shouting!
"Alright, don't beep, coward!" Jia Li looked at the position of the little red dot in the monitor on the electronic road map with a serious face.
This Chi Han is too risky, he actually went to deal with the bones by himself, this is not what he is doing looking for death!
But what's the use of this locator, although it is earbud-type, but Lao Liu and they are in front of them, and they can help, but Chi Han, they are really powerless!
The loud music of the bar bursts with the charm of music, and the woman who danced in the center just now is already sitting next to a bald man, and is trying her best to force the person next to her to "do it" to herself in various ways.
In the premium lounge on the second floor, the alluring smell of musk fills the air.
The "okay" that came to the end did not make the person in front of him "shut up".
So, he reminded again, "You go out, okay, good, huh?" The bald man excitedly stroked the smooth hair of the woman kneeling in front of him, while looking up and sighing and reminding him comfortably.