Obviously, Tong Xiaotian is indeed satisfying everyone's appetite, but he doesn't want to hesitate for too long, that will only backfire, and it is taboo to offend the anger of the public too much, so he only dared to let himself hesitate for a while, and he basically achieved his goal and accepted it immediately.

"Hey! No one wants to ask why this is happening? Miserable...... It's miserable, it's inhumane, it's terrible! Don't you really want to know why this is happening? Tong Xiaotian asked proudly.

Don't say it, he asked very politely, and he looked honest about the country and the people.

Bah, this tone sounds approachable, and suddenly you know how to respect others?

It's rare to see it for the first time!

But when they think of his notorious deeds before, the memories stored in their brains are still so deep and fresh!

Hey, hey, this fancy intestine!

Cunning Devil ...... I almost fell for him.

MD, just him...... Candid?

I ...... day He also knows how to respect others?

Fuck your uncle, are everyone's eyes made of glass beads?

However, this time I am afraid that Tong Xiaonaïve miscalculated, and everyone instantly turned indifferent, not buying his hypocritical and pretentious account at all, they became very cautious, and predicted that under his carefully disguised mask, the hidden heart was by no means as simple as it seemed, and he would not have other plans once he settled down.

Hell, is there an end? Don't grind any longer, show your hole cards quickly!

……

Capsizing in the gutter?

R up the dog!

I know that I have sharpened my head in case of trouble, and I don't bite the hook, let Lao Tzu sing a one-man show, and let Lao Tzu entertain himself...... Pigs become smart when they control the water?

Although Tong Xiaotian was slightly surprised, his face was still impassive, as if he was out of the matter, and he didn't take this accident to heart at all, because this was not the ultimate goal he fanned the flames to achieve.

Of course, he still has the killer weapon in his hand to surprise him.

Tong Xiaotian tilted his head sideways and straightened his chest, and the big red peony flower hanging on his chest bloomed more and more shockingly towards them.

The ghost of dog R, the intestines won't be pulled out, right?

Tong Xiaotian blinked slowly at this time, and his two cold eyes glanced at everyone again.

It's funny, and he pouts his ass.

Hey, ghosts?

The stomachs of the watchers rumbled.

Don't pretend, that's everyone's tacit.

But Tong Xiaotian didn't care at all.

He's not a rough idiot like he seems.

He understands his situation, isn't it just a shot to shoot a bird in the head?

He licked his chapped lips again.

The stupid colleagues who suddenly became smart in front of him did not buy his account, and tried together to drag him back and make him show the fox's tail.

What's this...... Of course, Tong Xiaotian would not let a group of pigs succeed.

What will become of him?

Tong Xiaotian is still full of confidence in himself.

He smiled.

That's a conceited laugh.

He no longer felt like a burden, because he knew he could lose, but he could also turn around.

"I've never lost anything, so there's nothing to be afraid of!" He quietly weighed the weight in his mind.

Then, Tong Xiaotian smiled happily again, the chill in his eyes became more and more intense, but he didn't feel it, even if the world was full of delicious food and wine and blooming flowers, it had nothing to do with him.

But even if he didn't take it to heart at all, he had to think of a solution, and it should be a good one, and it would be better if it was a high-sounding one.

"Good."

He didn't dare to hesitate for too long, but he finally chose to speak.

After Tong Xiaotian spoke, he met the banter and indifferent gazes of everyone without fear.

It doesn't matter, whether there is a reason to pretend to be forced like this!

Tong Xiaotian was completely out of the way.

After saying the word "very good", he nodded self-deprecatingly on his own.

How they want to drag him back, then let them drag!

Whether or not the killer can hit them hard also depends on them.

Everyone looked at the initiator who seemed to be playful and casual—this strange Tong Xiaotian, or TMD did not change as before, and he was very calm.

But although his voice is a few words "very good", he has to admit that it is as cold and heartless as the voice of a terminally ill infected person.