Brother Long was smiling all over his face, but upon closer inspection, he could find that there was no smile in his eyes. Chen Yi didn't care, as long as he wanted Zhang Xiaoqiang to leave by himself, his loach pond couldn't accommodate him, and today he refuted Brother Long's face and beat the old man to death. It has already offended most of the people here, 'the rabbit is dead and the fox is sad'.
Yuan Yi beat Lao Maozi into a cripple, Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored Brother Long's dominance, Zhang Xiaoqiang's suppressed unhappiness was completely aroused, he didn't think Yuan Yi was at fault, what is Lao Maozi? How could he actually set his mind on the people around him, if he didn't know that the flowers were so popular? Thought you were a tortoise
Yuan Yi was happy, and she was also happy. Whether Brother Long is happy or not has nothing to do with him.
Walking to the bedroom, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Yuan Yi and Su Qian to go out, but left Yang Ke'er alone.
"Is Brother Long on good terms with you?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked, smoking a cigarette.
"No, I haven't seen it a few times, only once during the Chinese New Year! What's wrong?" Yang Ke'er didn't understand Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly asked this
"If Brother Long wanted to kill me, who would you help?" Zhang Xiaoqiang finally asked his purpose.
"How could it be? I think you have a good relationship?" After all, Yang Ke'er is too young to understand these complicated relationships. If Su Qian and Yuan Yi would not ask this question, they have already seen that Zhang Xiaoqiang is not good. Brother Long's relationship is not right.
"I'll say it again, if Brother Long wanted to kill me, who would you help?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Yang Keer with a serious face, and if Yang Keer wanted to help relatives, he would leave with Yuan Yi. Although he hated her, she performed well, much better than He Wenbin and the others, and so far she was pretty good. Be obedient, at least I have a little confidence in her, plus she can drive, Susie? I don't think about it for the time being, she is too scheming, and I don't have time to test her disposition slowly.
Yang Ke'er felt something was wrong, her little face turned pale, and her breathing was a little short. She looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a serious face and blurted out: "Of course it is to help you. You are my husband, and I will be with you for the rest of my life."
She paused for a while and continued: "Besides, my parents don't like little cousin, and my aunt was hospitalized by him before."
Hearing Yang Keer's expression, Zhang Xiaoqiang relaxed, looked at Yang Keer and said seriously: "No matter what your little cousin tells you to do, just ignore him."
"Yeah!" Yang Ke'er nodded, her little face tensed.
Zhang Xiaoqiang dispatched Yang Keer, packed up the cigarettes and alcohol he brought back, took out the porn and hid them in the lining of a camouflage uniform, and put them together with his collection of sexy underwear. Then use tape to seal the breach, there is no way, Yang Keer likes to dig through her things too much, and confiscates what she likes without hesitation, Zhang Xiaoqiang feels like he is hiding money from his own house.
After everything was tidied up, Zhang Xiaoqiang let out a sigh of relief, kicked Erlang's leg up and whipped the giant panda. It was very satisfying. Zhang Xiaoqiang could stop Yuan Yi from stepping on Lao Maozi's second leg, but when he saw Long Ge Let Yuan Yi vent his anger on Lao Maozi. He wanted to take this opportunity to see Brother Long's confidence, and finally proved that Brother Long and the others were "not strong outside but capable inside", and they were nothing but a few Bayi Styles in their hands.
Who said nerds don't have scheming? How can I say that before becoming an otaku, I have been in the society for so many years, and I have never seen any intrigue and stabbing in the back? I used to eat so much thanks to the fact that I ate it for nothing
Where do you think you are going? Zhang Xiaoqiang began to have a headache. He had no chance to travel around the country before, and he didn't know what the situation was like. He knew that Tibet must be vast and sparsely populated. Didn't he see such a big area on the map? But he can fly a plane and can't drive a train, how can he get there
The door was opened again, Yuan Yiru came in with a basin as yesterday, ready to help Zhang Xiaoqiang take a bath, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Yuan Yi, there was nothing unusual on Yuan Yi's face, very plain, neither unwilling disgust nor cautious in serving others , as if it was just an ordinary thing for her.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't say a word, after Yuan Yi got angry today, he still couldn't understand her? Say she hasn't changed her previous identity yet? But she dared to look at her, dared to ask herself for a cigarette, and didn't see her restraint when sitting together for a meal. Yuan Yiru washed his face and body as yesterday, and even tried it while squatting on the ground to wash Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet. The water is warm, and Yuan Yi's behavior at this time makes Zhang Xiaoqiang more and more confused. Watching Yuan Yi pick up hot water and pour it gently on his feet, Zhang Xiaoqiang lost the enjoyment of yesterday and began to become cautious. Yuan Yi is different from Yuan Yi today.
Yesterday she was a weak person, so Zhang Xiaoqiang enjoyed her service as a matter of course, but today Zhang Xiaoqiang has told her that she no longer needs to kneel down, no longer needs to be a dog, and can walk on the road dignifiedly like a person. And willing to seem like you don't care about your identity changing
After Yuan Yi finished washing his feet, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with questions in his eyes like yesterday. Zhang Xiaoqiang was completely out of mood now. He didn't know what Yuan Yi was thinking, so he waved Yuan Yi away. He put on his clothes and lay down on the bed. Today, he and Brother Long were torn apart. Be careful, put the general knife under the pillow, and Zhang Xiaoqiang closed his eyes.
A black shadow appeared by the window, and the pale moonlight could not drive him away. The black shadow swayed a few times at the window and then began to work there. He gently stretched out a metal card and moved it on the window. The rattling sound was like a mouse gnawing at the foot of the door, making rustling sounds.
Not long after, the window was gently slid open, and then a figure jumped in, holding something that looked like a steel rod and slowly moved towards the bed.
When he reached the side of the bed, he paused for a while, and before he could lift the steel pole, the quilt covered his face. Before he had any reaction, he kicked hard on the quilt with a big foot, and the man rolled to the ground wrapped in the quilt , just fell to the ground, followed by a few kicks on him, and the person in the quilt made a whining sound in the quilt.
Standing barefoot on the floor, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a head come out of the quilt. The man seemed to be struggling to get out of the quilt, but when he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang rushing towards him with a knife, he quickly shouted: "Don't kill me, I'm..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't intend to answer the question at all, he stepped in front of him, stepped on his chest, and cut his neck artery with the saber. The man stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang with his eyes wide open, covered his neck with his right hand, then fell on his back to the ground, staring at the ceiling and twitching all over his body, Zhang Xiaoqiang covered the man's head with the quilt before the blood sprayed out, and the bedroom resumed. To calm down, I heard a faint 'Sisi' sound coming from the quilt.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to know if it was someone sent by Brother Long, so what if he knew? I am just a passerby, and I will leave when the time comes, besides, who knows if this is a trap? Brother Long and Chen Yi may both send people here, so that if they are exposed, they can blame each other, and if they are not exposed, they can get rid of a potential opponent. Anyone can settle this account, so Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to hear more, so he killed him directly.
Looking at the phone, it was only 12:30, there was a dead person in the room, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't sleep, it seemed that he could only go to Yang Ke'er's room to continue sleeping, Zhang Xiaoqiang found his backpack and the luggage bag containing alcohol and tobacco, and walked out the door.
The living room is very dark, and only with the weak light of the mobile phone can we get a general idea. Zhang Xiaoqiang was dumbfounded when he saw the two doors opposite. Which one is it? Only then did Zhang Xiaoqiang feel how inconvenient it is to not have a telecommunications.
He went to a door and tried the handle, but the door was unlocked, Zhang Xiaoqiang gently pushed the room open and swaggered in, he knew that Yang Ke'er would not be able to wake up no matter how much he screamed as long as he fell asleep. So he didn't care, he saw the horn gun on the desk at a glance, and this was Yang Ke'er's room.