The business of "Lao Chi Ke" was so good overnight that all the restaurant owners from the whole delicious street came to visit. wWW. QuANbEn-XiAoShUo. If Com didn't use all the raw materials purchased in the store, it would be really hard to tell when the door would be closed. While being scolded by the landlady, Fang Lin walked out with a smile, holding the red envelope given out because of the good business, and strode down the street. His mood was extremely comfortable, and his original depression was completely gone.
Gradually, it started to rain.
The rain was light but dense.
I guess it was because he had drank two glasses of "Feng Dou Jiu" during the meal. Fang Lin felt his heart gradually getting excited, and there was an indescribable heat. He simply took off his coat and exposed his upper body with clearly defined muscles in the rain. As I walked, the cold rain stimulated my hot skin, and my whole body was covered with a faint white mist. It was really exciting indescribably.
When he returned to the student dormitory, it was of course already closed. Fang Lin jumped up to the edge of the second floor with a swift movement. Just as he was about to climb up, the old janitor's flashlight shone on him. He came over and shouted angrily:
"Hey! How can you escape if you climb over the wall!"
Fang Lin was so shocked that his hands went limp and almost fell down, but he still had no choice but to let go and jump down, rubbing his nose and smiling bitterly:
"Aren't I afraid of disturbing your sleep?"
The old janitor took a "Zhonghua" in his mouth and walked over, puffing away the smoke. Fang Lin's heart moved. This old man usually smoked a three-dollar-a-five pack of Tianxiaxiu, so how could he smoke Zhonghua? The old man picked up the pen and said sternly:
"Which floor and dormitory are there? Which department is in it and what is its name?"
Fang Lin told the truth. Unexpectedly, the old janitor looked him up and down, threw away his notebook, and handed him a business card:
"Someone is looking for you in the afternoon. He will wait until the lights are turned off in the evening before leaving. It seems that there is something urgent. He asked you to call the boss as soon as you come back."
Fang Lin immediately realized that this old guy got such practical benefits as "China" because of himself. No wonder he immediately looked at him differently. He took the business card casually, looked at it, frowned slightly and said:
"How could it be her?"
The business card is very exquisite, with gilded rose vines printed around the edge, and the name that falls on it is:
"Wan Min."
When he saw this name, Fang Lin couldn't help but think of the fragrant fair skin. With a sobbing moan of surrender. There are also fiery eruptions, hearty and cathartic. His Adam's apple twitched, and the rain on his body seemed to have become hot, so he threw his shirt over his shoulders, turned around, and walked towards the public phone booth at the school gate.
"Beep... beep... beep." Fang Lin tilted his head and clamped the receiver, waiting with an indifferent expression.
After about thirty seconds, panicked gasps finally came from the other end of the phone, and there were panicked noises all around.
"Hey! Hey!"
The voice on the other end of the phone was frightened and shrill, completely lacking the usual elegant and seductive tone. intonation. Very similar to a drowning person.
An evil smile appeared on Fang Lin's lips:
"Hello."
Wan Min screamed on the other end of the phone:
"Please go find Director Hu! He said that No. 53 Hebin Road was attacked by Brother Du. I will agree to any conditions he will offer!"
Fang Lin smiled and said:
"It seems like you should call 110."
"The person on duty on the night of Day 110 is one of their people! He has been bribed long ago!" Another loud noise came from Wan Min's side. It seemed like the door had been smashed open.
"Remember." Fang Lin said with a strange smile: "You agree to any conditions. You said it yourself!"
Then. He hung up the phone with a bang.
The phone booth was hung up because of his tendency to hang up. It shook a few times and completely fell into a pile of waste!
Late at night. In the boulevard on the long street, there is a faint figure running quickly! Fang Lin ran in the dense drizzle, feeling extremely relaxed. The inexplicable heat all over his body rolled out. He ran faster and faster, and the rain sprinkled on his naked body, causing waves of heat to rise. The light mist!
The light mist lingered behind him for a long time, and finally there was a layer of arrogant purple spirit! Finally, it slowly drifted into the wind!
Unfortunately, Fang Lin was immersed in the thrill of running and could not turn around to see this strange scene.
Even though he was running several times faster than ordinary people, when he arrived at No. 53 Hebin Road, he found that the defense inside had obviously been breached. Someone was pouring gasoline everywhere, and a man wearing a hooded raincoat was running. Pulling the screaming Wan Min's hair, he dragged her out and stuffed her into the car. Her white thighs were exposed under the torn cheongsam, which looked particularly dazzling.
Fang Lin threw his shirt on the ground, dipped some muddy water on his face, then bent down and rushed over with all his strength!
Like an angry leopard charging in the rain, the muscles all over his body are full of
of beauty.
A distance of tens of meters flashed by in an instant.
He jumped up and put his knee on the chest of the shocked guy closest to him. This order caused a deep dent in his chest, and blood spurted out from his mouth. He reached into his arms and took out half of the pistol and flew out.
Fang Lin rolled in the air and held the pistol firmly before it hit the ground. l----9's basic shooting skills immediately caused him to turn around the gun completely, and strode forward with the gun raised. The muzzle flashed, and the only trace of reason left in Fang Lin's mind made the man who was shot Wounded but not dead, but there will definitely not be any threat again!
After firing eight bullets from the imitation "May 4th" pistol, Fang Lin rolled up from the ground and stood up. He threw the pistol back casually and walked up to the stunned Wan Min who was trembling on the ground. He tilted his head. Looking at this embarrassed but beautiful woman, he smiled coldly and said:
"For such a trivial matter, Lao Hu doesn't need to come forward."
Wan Min swept the wet hair from his forehead, looked at the muscular man with a vague face and an upper body in front of him, and said in surprise:
"you you… "
Fang Lin pulled her up and walked inside roughly, saying calmly:
"I ask, you answer."
Wan Min was a very scheming woman. She staggered forward, opened her mouth, and immediately held it back.
Fang Lin glanced at her and said:
"Where is that Du Ge who smashed your store?"
A look of horror suddenly appeared on Wan Min's face, and he pointed at a group of people coming down the stairs from the main entrance. But before she could say anything, Fang Lin had already stepped on the stool next to him, jumped up in the air, and then volleyed over!
With a "pop" sound, the chair fell apart in the air, knocking someone head-on. The man immediately fell to the ground groaning in pain.
At this time, Fang Lin had already shot straight to the ground. He punched away the bodyguard who was taking out his gun. He swept away with his feet and hooked the other two people into a rolling gourd. They all hugged their ankles and screamed. It looked like the tibia was broken. It's inevitable.
But at the same time, Fang Lin was kicked in the chest, and then a thick fist hit his face, knocking Fang Lin away like a sandbag! The one who took action was a strong man in his forties, with a blood-red scar on his face, which looked quite eye-catching.
"This is a master!" The sudden pain made Fang Lin feel a sense of masochistic pleasure. He stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on his lips, and pounced on him again!
The scarred man smiled evilly, took a step forward, punched hard, and knocked Fang Lin over again! But the smile on his face immediately solidified! The direction Fang Lin rolled over was obviously the direction of the bodyguard who was knocked down by the chair. Fang Lin actually took advantage of the situation to grab the bodyguard's pistol, rolled back, knelt down on one knee and aimed coldly at him!
The scarred man roared and advanced instead of retreating!
Can you outrun bullets
Rushing is the way to survive!
Fang Lin's cold pupils actually glowed slightly purple, without any trace of panic. All he could see was the scarred man's head!
Gunshot!
Missed,
The gun goes off again!
Averted!
But after the gunfire rang out for the third time, Scar Man's actions suddenly lost their accuracy! He had already rushed in front of Fang Lin, but his huge body suddenly tilted, and he blindly hit the sofa in the bar next to him! There is a blood hole in the middle of the eyebrow!
Fang Lin raised the corners of his mouth slightly and fired four shots in a row, destroying the limbs of the last man standing with a look of disbelief on his face. Then he sneered and threw the gun to Wan Min next to him.
Wan Min trembled, and grasped the handle of the gun that was still warm as if grasping a life-saving straw. A trace of ruthlessness suddenly appeared on her beautiful face, and her high heels made a clear sound on the broken glass on the ground. Then he aimed at Du Ge who was groaning in pain and pulled the trigger.
Fang Lin looked indifferently at the bar that was passing by like a storm. His eyes finally stopped at Wan Min's plump breasts, and then he pinched them very directly. Wan Min didn't resist, and hugged him with her backhand. Her plump body twisted like a snake. Seeing that Fang Lin's cheek had been scratched and bleeding, he took the initiative to move forward and licked it with his tongue, regardless of the dirt. His wounds. A rather seductive, trembling hum came from his throat like a Persian cat.
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Finished the fourth update today... There is still one chapter left to go on Debt... .
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