Chapter 41: Stupid Dong Xiang

Chapter 41 Stupid Dong Xiang

"If you weren't young, you would have died just now."

Su Muqiu's faint voice floated in, and the black-faced uncle's huge body trembled obviously, and then brought the door to the door heavily.

"Alas, after all, it's not Zhuge who is alive......"

does not have the demonic rapping skills of the prime minister, Su Muqiu also deeply regrets that the mouth cannon can save the world or destroy the world, everyone is qualified to cultivate, but there is no one in ten thousand who can achieve it.

"Bang!"

His hands slammed on the table, and the loud noise made the two "guards" behind him suddenly nervous, and the muzzle of the super-large caliber gun was aimed at the head.

"I'm going to have a steak!"

"I don't care! I'm going to eat steak! Steak Steak Steak ......"

Su Muqiu slapped the table while chanting a mantra and made a fierce sound, if he hadn't been locked, he would probably have been rolling all over the ground helplessly.

"This ......"

The two guards looked at each other in embarrassment, but unfortunately the gas mask on their faces covered all their expressions, and they couldn't see anything, and finally they both shot their eyes at Antaro-kun.

“……”

Wood Renjun nodded slightly, and a "guard" reluctantly began to contact people to buy steaks and send them over.

"By the way, by the way, I want Lafite in '82."

Su Muqiu's eyes lit up, and when he saw that his requirements could be met, he opened his mouth without hesitation, he really hadn't seen this kind of pretending ~ forced special wine, at most, he saw those guys in TV and movies holding props and bragging nonsense without panting, who didn't know that the movies were made with twelve yuan a bottle.

“……”

Yamen Gangtaro's expression was also slightly distorted, and Su Muqiu was really a little afraid that his muscles would stiffen and die.

The efficiency of the work is very fast, so that Su Muqiu also experienced the feeling of leadership.

"What are you doing in a daze? Open the handcuffs? Is it as graceful as I am, to tear with my teeth? No kidding. ”

"Well, yes, it's still the original recipe, it's still the original taste, and you can only make this flavor by reporting my name, you're very good."

Su Muqiu said to the two "guards" behind him in a commendatory tone, and the two of them felt very uncomfortable, but they couldn't figure out what those investigators thought, only silence, and the above only asked them to fully cooperate, why? They don't need to know, and tools don't need superfluous ideas.

"Pour the wine."

It was really a pleasure to use these two guys with guns as servants, Su Muqiu used them more and more easily, and he couldn't wait to shake the quilt in his hand.

“……”

The two guard brothers were also used to being called, and with their guns behind their backs, they poured wine into Su Muqiu's cup.

"Poof! ……”

Pretending to smell the wine, it didn't feel strange, and after taking a sip, Su Muqiu squirted out in an instant.

"How does this thing burn like liquor? Industrial alcohol blended, right? It's no different from a bottle of 12 dollars. ”

Su Muqiu complained fiercely about the taste of the vast number of pretending ~ forcers, and rinsed his mouth with mineral water. Seeing that he had finished eating and drinking, the two faithful guards immediately locked his hands again.

"Hey, it's boring."

Su Muqiu skimmed away, vaguely guessing that Zhenhu planned to use himself to do something he loved to do.

In the dead of night, when Gangtaro Yamen and the two guards went to rest, Su Muqiu still stayed in this interrogation room, but the treatment became a little bad, his hands were tied behind his back, and he couldn't even sleep on the table.

"Forget it, make do with it."

After Su Muqiu finished cultivating his magic power, his head turned to the side and began to sleep, and then he was woken up early in the morning, continuing yesterday's events, Antaro-kun still stared at him righteously, and the two guard brothers were called hot.

After a few days like this, one night, Su Muqiu really couldn't stand it, this is special, it doesn't make people sleep well, right?

"If I could sleep in a bed here, I'd really be too lazy to escape from prison, how could I find such an obedient servant......"

Su Muqiu muttered in a low voice, and then began to take off the lace, the shackles that locked his hands suddenly emitted a faint light pattern, and there was a faint sound inside the lock cylinder.

Basic Structure ......

The enhanced magic was interrupted halfway through, and then, the fragile cylinder was destroyed in this power that collapsed from within, and with a slight struggle, it opened, freeing both hands.

Less than one percent of the mana consumed.

The shackles were also concocted in the same way, Su Muqiu twisted his somewhat stiff wrists, when he was locked here, he didn't do a body search or anything, and even his gloves were not forced to take off, the conspiracy atmosphere was not too strong.

The door on the reverse lock was a joke to Su Muqiu, the material of the lock cylinder was not Cook steel, and the magic power shook open with a light touch.

"It's a trap, who would send it to the door stupidly......"

Sensing something carefully, Su Muqiu turned around, intending to directly destroy the wall from one side and walk through the main gate or something, but there was really no sense of superiority.

Before the harmony with the walls began, a loud battle erupted at the main entrance of the police station, as if at night in the East Slavic Republic, the loud cannon roar shook the building and seemed to be shaking!

It's not a tank firing a gun, Kazuko has already made a similar movement with his weapon, really, there are fools who have broken into this ambush.

“……”

Su Muqiu shook his head, stopped the output of magic power, and quickly rushed to the faceless main entrance.

Except for Dong Xiangchan, Su Muqiu really couldn't think of anyone else who would cause this kind of battle.

"Bang !!"

The violent impact sound could be heard even from a long distance, and Su Muqiu was still separated by a wall, and the unique mocking voice of the real family came.

"I'll just say, Yamen-kun, as long as you put down the bait, you can keep catching garbage."

"Bastard!"

"Idiot."

With the mouth cannon and a short hand-to-hand, the sound of a sparse noise was so loud that I couldn't imagine what the hall had been destroyed with my own brain.

Dong Xiang alone will definitely not be able to cope with the ambush here, just one real household is enough for her to drink a pot, not to mention that there must be other arrangements here.

"Bang!"

The debut of the goal-breaking kick obviously did not attract any attention from both sides, because the quick and fierce exchange here was completely clear in a short period of time!

Mato's centipede-shaped Cook and Amen Kotaro's black and long stick had already chased after the nimble figure in the field like a butterfly wearing flowers, instantly blocking the position where the residence could dodge, and the killing was extremely decisive, and there was no intention of leaving a living mouth at all.

"Stop!"

Su Muqiu let out a loud roar, hoping to use the power of the mouth cannon to interfere with them, and his body after the magic power was strengthened burst out with a cheetah-like speed.

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