In Bi Chenghao's eyes, the glory of the warriors is just irony, they are like a group of vampires, as long as they can trigger a public opinion explosion, eating human blood steamed buns is a trivial matter.

For the sake of hot news, Bi Chenghao can always expose the scars of the victims, and he can also blur the truth through editing, fanning the flames and triggering public opinion.

In short, he is a person who does everything for profit, for the sake of fame.

Bi Chenghao covered the corners of his mouth, and a few buddies who kept screaming and screaming, helped each other out of the underground parking lot.

After walking to the light, Bi Chenghao took a photo of himself, and then took a photo of a few buddies. (?í_ì?)

He carefully chose the angle and photographed the bruises and purple scars on the faces of several people to be particularly shocking.

After taking the photo, Bi Chenghao grinned, pulled the wound at the corner of his mouth, and grinned in pain.

"Brother Hao, why are you filming these, I'm grass, that stupid big guy can really fight."

The person who spoke rubbed his waist with his hands, looking like he was palpitating.

Bi Chenghao's eyes flashed with coldness, and he endured the pain and said: "As for the soldiers, excellent soldiers of the people, they are not soft on the people." ”

His words attracted everyone's surprise.

"The man was a soldier? It's really fake, I have a buddy who also came back as a soldier, and I didn't see that much to fight. ”

"Sister, today is a kick to the iron plate."

The group didn't think much about it, they just felt that their luck was not good today, and they would even run into hard ideas when cleaning up people.

In the off-road vehicle, Shu Ange sat in the co-pilot, the vehicle slowly drove to the light, she leaned down on the seat of the chair, and laughed.

He Ruifeng was inexplicably laughed by her, and asked a little strangely: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Shu Ange stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, the corners of his lips were hooked upward, and the corners of his eyes were bent into a boat: "The way you did it just now was very cool, it was not the same as I imagined." ”

"What do you imagine I am?"

He Ruifeng asked questions while stepping on the accelerator, with a faint smile in his eyes.

He has a serious face all year round, even if he laughs, it is not obvious, and his angular facial features are particularly handsome under the dim street lamp.

He Ruifeng was a little curious about Shu Ange's thoughts, and the way she did it was neat and very charming, compared to the green flowers in the army.

He doesn't like women like silk flowers, and he doesn't like the kind of weak woman who falls into his arms every time he sees him.

"I imagined it."

Shu Ange's eyes narrowed slightly, leaned lazily on the cushion, and sold a little.

"In my heart, you are a serious hero who fell from the sky at the last moment to resolve the crisis. It's hard to imagine that you're going to fight with a bunch of deflated threes, hahaha. ”

Thinking of Bi Chenghao and his group of people being beaten and scurrying, Shu Ange couldn't help laughing.

The ice beauty smiled, like a snow lotus swaying, He Ruifeng saw her smile from the rearview mirror, and his heart seemed to have been hit by something.

For the first time, he felt what it means to be both rigid and soft, as well as the softness of a woman.

The beauty of the people around you is like a rose with thorns, sometimes sonorous and powerful, sometimes delicate and moving. No matter where you are, you are a moving presence that cannot be ignored.

"Thanks for the compliment, it seems that next time, I should pick some good opponents."

"You're not going to take it seriously, are you? Ha, in fact, military fights are cool, handsome! ”

Shu Ange clenched his fists and sold a cute one full of vitality, and He Ruifeng was amused even more by her actions.

(Blue Bridge celebrates its birthday today, everyone, you have to work your birthday!) ）