Chapter 24: The Petrel Returns

Guo Xing's two people who wanted to spoil Tu Xiaocui were unconscious, so he turned around and left, not long after Guo Xing left, virtual wisdom appeared, looking at the two people who fell to the ground.

"It's really uneasy, you have to wipe his ass, you kid don't want to think about it, it's not a big deal to solve the case with the current scientific and technological means, and you are really sloppy" The virtual wisdom looked unhappy, no matter how unhappy he was, he had to wipe his ass for this kid.

Scanned the situation of the two people, and read the memories in the heads of the two people, "Damn, scum, it's light to be killed, you can give me a sin" The two scumbags usually do a lot of bad things, but they have been settled by their families, and now they are scanned out by virtual wisdom.

An invisible fluctuation flashed, and the two scumbags turned into vegetative people, and all the traces of Guo Xing and Tu Xiaocui were cleaned up, but this was not the end yet, according to the memories of the two people, their families must be cleaned up, so that nothing goes wrong.

Wang Qiang's father, the chief of the secretary department of the prefect's yamen, is now, he is struggling on the body of Wang Qiang's mother's 300 pounds, sprinting desperately, everything he has comes from the help of his father-in-law, so he is particularly afraid of guilt.

was also managed by Wang Qiang's mother, who was obedient and obedient like a slave, just like this, he was not a good thing, and he used his position to spoil several women, and they were all suppressed by power.

Virtual wisdom looked at the scene in front of him and smiled, thought for a while, a fluctuation flashed, Wang Qiang's father's nose began to bleed, drop by drop, feeling that his nose was left behind, Wang Qiang's father wiped it with his hand, and when he saw it, the blood, "Ah......." shouted, and then he lay there and didn't move.

When Wang Qiang's mother saw it, she was so frightened that she also shouted, "Husband, husband" shouted for a long time, Wang Qiang's father's nose and mouth began to bleed, and he immediately got up and called an ambulance.

What Wang Qiang's mother didn't know was that there was also such a miniature bubble in her head, which would detonate in twenty-four hours, and she would follow in the footsteps of her husband.

Similarly, another scumbag's home was also patronized by virtual wisdom, and it was also dealt with, and people went to tea and cooled, this sentence is not said casually, after the people in power in their family are cleaned up, it is conceivable that they are waiting for them.

Guo Xing left the alley and rushed directly to his home, and as soon as he arrived downstairs at home, he ran into Tu Xiaocui, "Are you okay," Tu Xiaocui asked with concern, Guo Xing smiled, this kind of thing will come back once every month or two, Hongyan, you are too tempting.

"It's okay, what can I do" After Guo Xing finished speaking, his body shook directly, and the strength of the wine came up again, Tu Xiaocui didn't know, she thought that Guo Xing was injured, and hurriedly helped him.

"It's okay, I can't go, I'll send you up, see where you're injured" Tu Xiaocui said and helped Guo Xing to go upstairs, Guo Xing couldn't explain if he wanted to, come on, go upstairs and let her go back.

opened the door and returned to Guo Xing's house, Tu Xiaocui helped Guo Xing to the bedroom and let Guo Xing sit on the bed, "You are not feeling well, tell me, I know a little bit about treatment" Tu Xiaocui graduated from medical school, although the actual experience is not enough, but he still understands a little.

"I'm fine, you go back, it's really okay" Guo Xing said, but the strength of the wine came up, but it didn't matter what the others, one couldn't control it and lay down, which scared Tu Xiaocui a lot.

At this time, Guo Xing sat up again, "I'm really fine, you go back" and said,

The strength of the wine came up, Guo Xing would be fine to sleep, Guo Xing understood this very well, and now that his eyelids are fighting, he wants to sleep.

"Don't talk, it doesn't hurt here, what about here.........." Tu Xiaocui began to touch Guo Xing's heart, worried that Guo Xing had been injured internally, internal injuries were very troublesome, after all, it was to save himself.

Guo Xing can't stand it anymore, eldest sister, don't you know how tempting you are, you are going to have an accident if you touch it so randomly, Tu Xiaocui touched a lot of places, asked about Guo Xing's situation, and didn't pay attention to Guo Xing's reaction,

It wasn't until he saw Guo Xing's reaction below that he knew what was going on, his face was red, he took a sip of Guo Xing, and stopped, but at this time Guo Xing's anger really came up.

Looking at Tu Xiaocui, her eyes were red, Tu Xiaocui had a bad idea, and just wanted to react, she was pressed to the wall by Guo Xing and kissed her directly, "Woo... Woo... "Woo" resisted a few times, and then stopped resisting.

Tu Xiaocui also experienced a panic just now, and she also needs to be comforted, what Guo Xing is doing now is the best comfort, it took a long time for Guo Xing to separate, and the corners of the mouths of the two of them were covered with crystal dewdrops.

Tu Xiaocui just got a little comfort, how could she give up, regardless of it, she just hugged Guo Xing's neck, both of them needed to vent their mental tension at this time, kissing each other, touching each other, and gradually, the pendants on their bodies began to decrease,..........。

On the vast sea, strong winds gathered dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, the petrel flies proudly like black lightning.

One moment its wings touched the waves, the next it rushed straight into the clouds, and it cried,β€”β€” and in the brave cries of the birds, the clouds heard joy.

In this shoutβ€”filled with the longing for the storm! In this shout, the dark clouds heard the power of anger, the fire of passion, and the confidence of victory.

Seagulls moaned and moaned before ,β€”β€”the storm, and they flew over the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm in the depths of the sea.

The sea ducks were also moaning,β€”β€” they could not enjoy the joy of life's battles: the rumbling thunder frightened them.

Stupid penguin, timidly hiding its fat body under a cliff...... Only the haughty petrel, bravely, freely, flies on the foaming sea!

The clouds grew darker and lower, pressing down on the sea, and the waves sang and rushed high into the air to meet the thunder.

Thunder roared. The waves cried out in angry droplets, contending with the wind. Look, the wind is clinging to the waves. Viciously threw them onto the cliff, smashing the chunks of emerald into dust and splinters.

The petrel screamed and flew, like black lightning, through the clouds like arrows, its wings sweeping the droplets of the waves.

Behold, it is fluttering, like an elf,β€”β€” haughty, black storm elf,β€”β€” it is laughing, and it is shouting...... It laughs at the clouds, it cries out for joy!

This sensitive elf,β€”β€” it had long heard the fatigue from the wrath of the thunder, and it was convinced that the clouds could not hide the sun,β€”β€” yes, they could not cover it!

The wind roars...... Thunder roared......

Piles of dark clouds, like cyan flames, burned on the bottomless sea. The sea seized the bolts of lightning and extinguished them in its own abyss. The shadows of these lightning bolts, like fiery snakes, swam in the sea and disappeared in a flash.

The storm is coming!

This is the brave petrel, flying proudly on the roaring sea, in the midst of the lightning, and this is the prophet of victory crying out:

- Let the storm come harder!