Metropolis: Don’t Be Afraid, My Dad Is Really Not a Villain!

Haitang District.

Qin Long had just finished his mission and returned to Yan City by helicopter from the Dragon Team, and then returned home with Gatlin in his arms.

Seeing more than a dozen strong men with knives in the family, I suddenly became excited.

He took Gatlin, pointed the barrel of the gun at the people holding the knife, and asked his grandson Qin Xiaoyu: "What is the situation, can these people be killed?"

Heard this sentence.

Luo Yonggui, who was kneeling on the ground, was suddenly surprised.

He could see that the fierce man carrying Gatlin was definitely not a joke, he really dared to kill!

With his wicked and unforgivable face, he said he didn't dare to kill, I'm afraid no one would believe it at all.

The group of younger brothers behind him had never seen such a scene.

All were scared silly!

"I shouldn't be able to kill it!"

Qin Xiaoyu carried the rocket launcher with one hand, and said absent-mindedly while eating the hot pot: "It's all a bunch of punks, just wanting revenge from me, don't you need to kill it?"

'call!'

When Qin Xiaoyu, who was resisting the bazooka, said so, Luo Yonggui and the others were relieved immediately.

"What a special thing, little bastard!

Qin Long felt bored.

"Snapped!

He threw Gatlin on the ground at Luo Yonggui's feet and walked towards Qin Xiaobei.

"My dear granddaughter, is anyone bullying you at school? Laozi will help you get revenge!"

Qin Long asked expectantly with eyes burning.

"grandfather!"

Qin Xiaobei shook her head, "Of course no one bullies me! Besides, there is a little fish in school, who dares to bully me!"

"Oh, that's how it is!!"

Qin Long was a little disappointed.

Then he went to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks.

Moved a chair, sat on the sofa and ate hot pot.

"Special, grandpa, just a little bit of meat, don't grab it!"

Qin Xiaoyu saw that Grandpa, the big rice bucket, robbed himself of the hot pot, threw away the rpg rocket launcher, and suddenly picked up all the meat in the pot with a chopstick.

"Damn it!"

"You eat very slowly, Laozi hasn't eaten in a day."

When Qin Long saw his grandson grabbing meat from the big rice bucket, his chopsticks flew like a flying one, picking up a large piece of meat and sending it into his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Qin Xiaobei also got anxious eyes, "Oh, you two big rice buckets, save me some.

With that said, she also joined the robbing team.

The grandfather and grandchildren were eating hot pot like no one.

And Luo Yonggui looked at Gatlin on his left foot, and then at the rocket launcher on his right foot, crying without tears.

This is too contemptuous of people!

Bazooka and Gatling were thrown at my feet, and you guys went to eat hot pot?

Are you really afraid that I will pick up Gatlin and make you all abrupt?

Hey!

Laozi has been in the underground for decades at any rate, and is a famous gangster-level figure in Yan City.

Can you respect me?

I came with my little brother, more than a dozen people!

Special!

I really want to pick up Gatlin and make you all abrupt!

Luo Yongzhi knelt on the ground, his legs trembling uncontrollably, and spit out anger in his heart.

He stared at Gatlin with scorching eyes.

Really, Laozi didn't dare to pick it up and suddenly you guys?

Hoo, hoo!

Secretly gasping.

Luo Yonggui struggled in his heart.

His eyes were cold and his fingers trembled slightly.

Gatling was less than half a meter away from his finger, and he could reach it as long as he stretched out his hand.

With Gatlin, how about these two sturdy bodies and fierce?

It's not the one to be shot!!!

Tangled

"What's the matter, you have eaten up all the meat!"

'Snapped!

Qin Xiaoyu slapped his chopsticks on the coffee table angrily, and spit out his grandfather.

Then he pointed to Luo Yonggui and said, "Who is it, you, yes, the waste that is kneeling on the ground! Go downstairs and buy 20 catties of mutton slices for Laozi."

"Oh, great!

With a dark look in his eyes, he was thinking about whether to pick up the two sturdy and fierce Luo Yongzhi of Gatlin Tutu, and his face suddenly flattered.

Rubbing his hands, he smiled and said, "Go here, go now

As he said, he stood up and slowly withdrew to the door.

Special!

Buy meat?

Buy a fart!

Is Laozi a fool?

Laozi ran away when he went out, and bought some ass meat!

I'm finally out of the sight of two terrifying fierce men, so excited, so excited

"Wait a moment!

Qin Long shouted suddenly.

Hear the words.

Luo Yonggui was shocked suddenly and stopped in place.

What is this fierce man doing?

No, I realized that I wanted to run away, right?

But listen...

"I'm buying two catties of hairy belly for Laozi."

Qin Long ordered.

"call!

Luo Yonggui breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that I let myself buy things!

Just don't notice it.

Laozi got downstairs, drove off, and bought f*ck tripe!

Was thinking about it.

Suddenly, two fierce men were whispering.

"Grandpa, there is a sniper rifle under the bed. Go to the window and take aim. If he dares to run, he will be killed!

Qin Xiaoyu leaned back on the sofa.

He took out two grenades from under the coffee table and placed them in the palm of his hand.

"Little bastard, do you dare to instruct Laozi?"

Qin Long glared at him.

Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hello? You can watch Laozi on the rooftop. If you dare to run away from the waste that goes out of my house, let Laozi kill him."

The voices of the grandparents and grandchildren are not small.

Luo Yonggui, who had already walked outside the door, was suddenly full of spirits.

After arriving downstairs.

I always feel like someone is spying on myself.

The cool breeze came out of the bottom of his feet, making him shiver constantly in this scorching summer.

I didn't dare to take a second look at my Land Rover on the street.

He plunged into the supermarket and ran back after buying the meat.

"Big guy, big guy, your meat.

Luo Yonggui tremblingly put the meat on the coffee table, his head covered with white hair and sweat.

The grandparents ignored him.

Open the bag and continue to cook the meat.

Luo Yonggui took two steps back consciously and stood side by side with the group of younger brothers.

More than a dozen people looked at the three grandparents, especially Qin Long and Qin Xiaoyu eating meat, and swallowed their saliva.

The food is delicious too.

Go down with the chopsticks, fish out at least half a catty of meat, and swallow it in one bite?

If these grandparents and grandchildren go to eat and broadcast, they will definitely have money!

after an hour.

"Hiccup~"

‘Hiccup~

Qin Long and Qin Xiaoyu hiccup together.

But Qin Xiaobei had finished eating a long time ago, lying on the sofa holding her mobile phone and playing.

He glanced at Luo Yonggui and others who always swallowed his saliva.

"What about this group of people?"

Qin Long asked.

"I do not know!"

Qin Xiaoyu patted his stomach, "Would you like to beat them up?"

"A bunch of trash, it's boring."

Qin Long shook his head, "I don't want to move when I'm full."

"Then what to do? I have come to the door, can't we just let them go? Our family doesn't have this tradition!"

Although Qin Xiaoyu also likes to fight, he is not in the mood to fight a group of junk.

"Or, you throw the thunder out and kill them as a ball!"

Qin Long said grinningly.

"Bullshit! I finally got these two grenades out, what a waste of bombing them!"

………Please ask for flowers…

Qin Xiaoyu shook his head.

Listening to the conversation between the grandfather and grandson.

The mood of Luo Yonggui and others was like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs.

The tough and fierce man of that grade is too vicious!

Want the young fierce man to blow us up with a grenade?

Heaven!

A fight is such a big deal, as for the use of grenades?

Everyone has long been soaked in cold sweat.

Frightened and waiting for the execution of these people by the grandparents and grandchildren.

Just when Qin Long and Qin Xiaoyu were at a loss, thinking about how to deal with them

"Grandpa, Xiaoyu, or let them write a review book."

Qin Xiaobei lay on the sofa absent-mindedly and said, "If you make a mistake at school, the teacher is punished like this."

"Review Book?!"

"Review Book?!"

Qin Long and Qin Xiaoyu's grandson and grandson said in unison, both were taken aback.

They hit countless people, but they have never asked anyone to write a review.

Involved in interest.

"Good idea!"

Qin Long laughed and said, "Haha, what's the matter, you write a review for Laozi now, if you can't write well, Laozi made you all abrupt!"

0....0

"Hehe, sister, you are still smart!"

Qin Xiaoyu took out the printing paper from the drawer of the coffee table and threw it over, "Write it well! If you can't write well, Laozi will punch you to death!"

"what?!"

Luo Yonggui was taken aback.

Write a review?

Laozi has a face in Yanshi, you asked Laozi to write a review?

Too insulting!

Shi can be killed, not insulted

"Hurry up!

Qin Xiaoyu's eyes stared.

"Okay, okay, write it now, write it now"

Luo Yonggui smiled awkwardly.

Like a dog leg, he picked up the printing paper on the ground and sent a copy to each of his brothers.

And he said: "Write everything to me!

"yes, Sir!"

The brothers said in unison.

Then an important problem was discovered.

"Big, big, no, no pen!

Luo Yonggui looked at Qin Xiaoyu.

"No pen?"

Qin Xiaoyu frowned.

Suddenly, he had an idea, stood up and walked towards Luo Yongzhi.

Then he picked up a 1.5-meter machete from the ground, "Stretch out your hand."

"what?!"

Luo Yonggui was frightened and retreated subconsciously.

"Ah shit!"

Qin Xiaoyu pulled his palm.

Raise the machete and swipe his finger hard

The blood is flowing.

The knife was a bit heavy, and he almost didn't cut off his fingers.

"Just write in your blood!

Talk about it.

Ignore Luo Yonggui's painful expression.

He turned to the others and asked, "Who doesn't have a pen yet?"

'number!

Everyone is not talking nonsense.

Dare to let Qin Xiaoyu do it himself.

They picked up the knives on the ground, cut their fingers, and began to write a review book with their blood.

Among this group of people, there was a handsome fresh meat who was wearing overalls and combing the center and didn't cut his fingers.

Qin Xiaoyu's eyes widened, "Are you waiting for Laozi to do it yourself?!"

"No, it's not"

The young meat young man smiled awkwardly and stretched his hand into his jacket pocket, "Big man, I, I have a pen!"

"Count~"

The voice just fell.

Qin Xiaoyu drew out abruptly, and directly cut the finger of the fresh meat young man with precision, "No, you have no pen!"

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