"Let you go, you go!" Tianhui yelled at me.
Bao leng immediately put the car into gear and left the place.
After thinking for half a day, Tianhui gave Zhang Qing a message with his mobile phone.
"Hello husband?"
"Are you finished there?" Tianhui asked with a gloomy face
"Not yet. After drinking some wine, the horse went back." Zhang Qing replied with some gasps.
Tianhui clenched his fist. "Ok, I’m almost done. Please call me later."
"Good husband"
"DuDu!" Tianhui hangs up, his eyes are scarlet, he looks out of the window and his heart is pounding.
"What’s wrong with brother?" Daming asked 1 in the back seat
Tianhui heard his words and turned to look at them for a while. They were somewhat regretful.
They shouldn’t know that Bao and Daming are people with other surnames, but think about it carefully. The message in the newsletter is very strong, saying that many people in the construction site have this rumor. What’s the point of fucking covering it up?
Tianhui’s mind was full of complicated thoughts and gnashed her teeth and said, "Hurry up!"
Bao slammed on the accelerator and the car sped forward.
……
The old cat on the ground in the black street rushed to Ma Laoer with words in the car and said, "Stop stalling and come quickly."
"I’m already fucking there. I’m sure I’ll be almost there with you."
"Okay, that’s it."
The two ended the call, and the old cat gritted her teeth in the car and scolded, "Fuck you, I’ll always have Han Fei shot."
"Fuck a B!" Ding Guozhen this chubby is also bad to ruthlessly scolded 1
Outside the dormitory building at nine twenty.
The two vans slowly stagnated, and the Yulian army touched its head and took the walkie-talkie and said, "There are a lot of people in the building. Try not to move the gun and I’ll leave when I’m done."
"got it"
After the car intercom replied.
The Yulian army pushed the door and pulled wool gloves out of the bag. After turning around, he said, "Go!"
A line of more than a dozen people with swords and guns in their hands went all the way forward and soon came to the door of the dormitory building.
Because this is an individual dormitory, there are often people who get up at night, and there are hundreds of people living in the outdoor toilet, which is convenient. The doors of this building are not locked.
The messenger went up the steps and just wanted to pry a crack in the door with a crowbar, only to find that the iron door creaked and opened, and immediately grinned back and said, "Save trouble."
"Go in quickly," the Yulian army nodded and urged 1.
A line of more than a dozen people rushed into the corridor on the first floor in a hurry and ran to Wei Kun’s room.
Most of the dormitory workers have fallen asleep, while those who are still awake have heard the footsteps, but they have not thought much about it. It is normal to go in and out at night because there are too many people in this place.
The Yulian army took people to the door of Wei Kun’s house in less than a minute, holding a door handle in his left hand and a door on his shoulder.
The brazier in the room was still burning. Wei Kun was lying in bed and asked absently, "Is it Xiao Li?"
"Little Nima B Lee!"
At this time, the Yulian army’s face was finished with a nervous smile and rushed over like a madman. He held Wei Kun’s chest with his left hand and ran for his head with a knife.
"poof!"
Wei Kun was able to hide from the blade and directly pierced his right cheek. The instantaneous blood flow scared him to take up white hair and sweat.
This knife is trying to kill him from both strength and angle.
"Fuck you, shame on you." The messenger rushed to the department with a short knife and stabbed at the bed crazily.
The house was dim in sight, and Wei Kun couldn’t see clearly how many people were there when he struggled in bed, but he was very clever and grabbed a luggage bag and shouted, "Fuck you!"
He had a gun in the crowd, which chengxiang Wei Kun jumped out of bed, brandished his luggage and shouted, "Somebody, someone is trying to kill me."
"Kill your mother!"
The hands of the Yulian army were extremely cruel and dark. He couldn’t see clearly. Wei Kun bent down with something in his hand and raised the brazier to smash it at each other.