Super Electric Eel Avatar

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As soon as they saw the secretary came out with a "sandbag", they immediately fanned several people in the middle and half-pulled their shirts as if they could pull out from their waists at any time.

"Boy, why don't you say something during the holiday? I don't like to send someone into the hospital inexplicably." Chen Fan patted the shoulder of Si Shu very seriously. The other person is strong and strong, but Chen Fan's tone of speech is like the parents are in Educate disobedient children.

"Haha, your suggestion is very good, I will remember to call you 12o later!" Secretary Shu brushed off Chen Fan's palm and slanted his eyes behind him.

"Remember me?" Fu Lulong turned away the two strong men to the front, grinning scornfully: "I didn't expect that we can all meet here, but what a coincidence!"

"Are you?" Chen Fan looked at Fu Lulong in doubt, didn't know this guy ......

"Oh ~ That time at Zhongyun Airport, you must haven't been so expensive to forget things?"

"It turns out to be you!" Chen Fan first slapped the back of the head suddenly, and then looked around with ridicule: "Can't you be more confident? If you come to the door to find a place, you have to bring these crappy things, is it the only way to give Do you bring a sense of security? "

"Mother Lebazi!" A shaved prawn squeezed into Chen Fan's anger, pulling a loose belt and throwing a gray dagger with a chrysanthemum pattern: "Believe it or not, I pierced your alveoli with a knife, From now on, can you even breathe for a long time with a chicken? "

In broad daylight, dare to face each other without fear in the downtown area!

This kind of person is not a mental disorder with a running brain, or a desperate man who licks blood with a knife edge and is unscrupulous. And looking at this guy's eyes and shadows, the movements are sophisticated, obviously belong to the latter.

Two little girls carrying pink satchels passed the stone roadside while laughing and talking, passing by with this group of people, as if suddenly caught in the fear magic of the evil wizard, eyes froze for a fifteen seconds. Later, screaming and running away.

Chen Fan frowned slightly, and looked down at the crappy shrimp like a multitude of people.

"Is the boy liver big?" Tao Qing shook his neck twice and waved his hand to stop Wang Bing, who was about to give him some color to look at. He spit out a strong alcoholic step forward: "I have a lot of alveoli Waiting for you, if you do n’t go today, I promise you will regret it. "

"Old man, Ganger is at the dinner table, did he drink some counterfeit goods blended with methanol, or how to talk nonsense like methanol poisoning?" Secretary.

Tao Qingyuan opened his eyes, his face flushed like fire.

How did that military song sing?

We have to do three major disciplines!

Do not forget the eight notes!

The first speaking attitude should be reconciled!

Respect the masses and don't be proud ...

Yes, the three major disciplines and eight items of attention to this glorious tradition, of course, Tao Qing will not follow it.

Today, I was dug up by this group of turtle eggs. He was not angry because he was not angry. What's more, this group of turtle eggs came to Chen Fan for trouble?

Who is Chen Fan?

A golden doll that can play a huge catalyst role in the market economy, army building, and the future of the official road. If someone dares to come to trouble him, that does not mean that Wu Guang played the insurrection in front of Qin II. !

"Okay, well, Uncle Tao quelled." Zhang Xueyang didn't know whether it was a round or a bad idea: "Nuo, let's talk in the small alley on the left, what can't be resolved through negotiation?"

This idea won everyone's support, and Wang Bing rushed into the alley a dozen meters away, as if there were beautiful women waiting for him.

A group of men with fierce and strong faces hugged in the alley, so naturally they would not promote the spirit of "Five Lectures and Four Beauty".

Hutong just happened to have two old men playing chess. After seeing this group of people, they kept busy holding the chessboard and folding stools and drilled into the side shop.

A young woman riding an electric car was about to get out of it, but the waterway more than one meter wide was blocked tightly. She gurgled twice in the throat, and finally put the words "please let" Swallowing back, leaning against the corner and waiting anxiously for them to pass.

"Ah ~"

I don't know which **** passed her, but she squeezed **** her hips and burst into laughter.

Soon he couldn't laugh, because of the five people he thought originally belonged to "sheep", when they walked into the depths of the alley, three of them came out with a sneer that made them spine.

As for the rest of the wood-like young man who didn't say a word from beginning to end, although he didn't laugh with the "old man", his face clearly hung with the expression "You are dead!"

If something goes wrong, it is a demon!

The prawns who let go of the human blood, and who were also let go of the blood, brushed out the chrysanthemum pattern daggers, ready to hand the blade to them at any time.

"Slay them!" The secretary leaned on the red brick wall with the peeling skin, biting a cigarette that was just lighted in his mouth, his eyes looking up.

Suddenly there was a repressed exclamation, forcing the secretary to stop pretending to be b, and dragging his eyes from the sky to his eyes, and then he ...

The cigarette in his mouth fell!

A black lacquered hand gun appeared in his sight, and the owner of the gun was Xiao Zhou, who had never said a word from beginning to end.

"I ... I'm relying on it, the Type 92 handgun!" The secretary who used to hit the target several times in the militia training range of the Armed Forces Department was stunned, like being killed by thunder.

The new handguns that were equipped as the first batch of troops stationed in Hong Kong in 1997 are not as flooded as the May Fourth handguns. Those who can get this type of handguns to defend themselves are more likely to engage in foreign smuggling. Few people.

"Thinking ... thinking of a gun can scare us?" The secretary hiding behind a strong man. He was not stupid enough to think that the gun was a fake, but he also understood that the other party would not actually shoot. Of course, all this is based on the premise of their cooperation.

Five or six fierce grime shrimps immediately lost their channels, and they didn't dare to move in the same place as a rotten wooden stake. It was one thing to dare to fight and dare to fight. It was another thing to take the initiative to find death.

"Of course, the gun is not used to scare you!" Tao Qing hummed a few words: "Don't worry, wait for a good place to take you to ensure that you enjoy some treatment that has never been enjoyed before."

"Know ... know who my dad is?" The secretary began to sweat coldly on his forehead.

Tao Qing was too lazy to talk to this kind of scum, and took out his mobile phone directly to the joint logistics department, and let his men put on plain clothes and rushed over.

"Boy, I saw the fear in your eyes!" Wang Bing stepped forward and smiled to tidy up the collar for the secretary: "But don't be afraid, we are not bad people, and the things you worry about are basically not born."

Secretary of State, Ajie, including Fu Lulong, now regretted his death, and kept scolding that he was okay to find something. Now, what is the good thing about this stall? It is foreseeable that if they are really taken away, they will have to peel off even if they are not dead.

"God, where is the police inspector?" The secretary even began to miss Comrade police inspector.

Time passed by one minute and one second, but the black lacquered hand gun lay horizontally in front of several people, but its angle was adjusted by Xiao Zhou, kicked in his arms, blocked by his clothes .

"Tumbling ~ Tumbling ~ Tumbling ~"

The sirens from a distance sounded like a heavy aerial bomb hitting the den, followed by a harsh brake and the sound of vigorously opening the door, quickly detonating the aerial bomb.

"Someone called the police?" Tao Qingkong came from and looked around twice, and Xiao Zhou hurriedly re-tucked the 92-type hand pistol back into the polyurethane sleeve around his waist.

Several people who had been pointed at for a long time were trembling, feeling mixed.

The group of secretary of books were as excited as drugs. They wanted to call the police for a long time. Now that the police are coming, it means that they have escaped this robbery.

"Mama Lebazi! Who reported the police?" Bald Shrimp was about to cry. He was caught by the police, but it was a hundred times more terrifying than being caught by a gang! Just a lot of co-investigation notices like robbery, deliberately hurting people, and making troubles, etc., will allow him to stop contacting society within ten years.

The three vehicles brushed with the words "Police" and the white brown Ford Monde stopped in front of the alley, and the large cap jumped out of the fish, making the pedestrians on the roadside become bloodthirsty sharks, all of them coming around and pointing.

"Comrade Police Watch, you can count!" The old man who played chess in the alley of Hutong slipped through the pile of people, pointing to the front of the person who asked for help quickly: "Just inside, just inside, this is a Dead end, the gang did not show up until now, and it must still be inside. "

"Are you sure you saw them holding a knife? Are you sure?" A female police officer with a second-level police officer's shoulder on her shoulders walked dignifiedly to the front, under the round-edged police cap, she could clearly see her beautiful and pretty goose egg face.

"Confirm, I was holding a long dagger." The old chess player swallowed hard with two saliva, afraid that the police officer would see what he saw in his eyes, and then arrested himself as a pervert. The slender legs that can't hide the exquisite curves across the clothes are attracted.

"Zhang team, you are waiting in the car, I will take someone to pick them out." A police officer with a Chinese character face volunteered and said that he drew a hand gun from the multi-function police strap, just waiting for her order under.

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"Haha, I said your kid would be a wanted criminal?" Wang Bing gazed at him in amusement, this bald man who was slowly sinking into the abyss of great tension.

"How is it?" The bald guy tried his best to control his frightened emotions, but the fine sweat beads had already covered his entire brain.

"Let's run, do you still have a cock?" The companion beside him has transformed into a cheetah ready to go, ready to run out of non-Bolt's results.

"Run?" Wang Bing's eyes glared: "Maintaining social stability is the responsibility of each of our citizens. I think who can run away today?"

in fact……

Chen Fan also wants to run!