Being His Little Fox

Chapter 197: Can you hurry up?

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Ning Xia Chuan squatted on the ground, frowned and raised his head to look at Zhou Liang, with a calm face: "Can you hurry up?"

The men's voices are all deep and restrained. If Tang Si is cold in his bones, then Ning Xia Chuan is cold from the inside out.

Zhou Liang cursed in his heart, what kind of rubbish review mechanism, don't let him pass!

He stepped on Ning Xia Chuan's shoulders neatly and climbed onto the wall.

Then he looked down at Ningxia Chuan. The man was standing below in black. He wore black clothes and a black suit all the year round.

The ones in the field team are all rigorous, but they are also very rough and black. Even if they are dirty, it is difficult to see them.

Zhou Liang stretched out his hand towards Ning Xia Chuan: "Hurry up, I'll give you a hand, the boss said that their patrolman will come over soon."

They observed the terrain here, and Tang Si also observed their patterns after entering.

Ning Xiachuan looked up at Zhou Liang, without much expression on his face, took a few steps back, and then accelerated forward, stepping up the wall with his feet.

The movement was also very clean and neat. When going up, he just grabbed Zhou Liang's arm and used his strength to go up.

Zhou Liang subconsciously pulled the man up.

As a result, the strength in this hand was accidentally used too much, and the moment Ning Xia went up the river, he rushed directly towards Zhou Liang.

Zhou Liang's eyes widened in an instant: "Hey hey... Bang!"

The two of them fell into the wall together.

"Fuck"

Zhou Liang felt that the viscera and six internal organs that he fell were going to be dislocated, and he frowned in pain.

Before Ningxia Chuandu could react, he frowned as he watched Zhou Liang fall.

Zhou Liang gritted his teeth, and it was difficult to speak: "You fucking, hurry up and get rid of me, I'm dead. The intestines were almost squeezed out."

He just finished speaking.

Suddenly, a hooligan whistle came from not far away, followed by a man's lazy and magnetic voice: "Hey, what are you two doing behind my back?"

The tone was dragging, with the tone rising casually.

Ning Xia Chuan and Zhou Liang both looked towards the source of the voice. Tang Si put his hands in his pockets and wore a peaked cap, looking at the two of them not quite seriously.

The standing posture is lazy and willful.

Only then did they realize how ambiguous the posture of falling was.

Ningxia Chuan stood up abruptly.

Finally, Zhou Liang clapped his hands and stood up, licked his lips, and sighed: "I can't even climb walls, it's harmful to myself and others."

Ning Xia Chuan looked at Zhou Liang calmly, and Zhou Liang snorted coldly and walked in the front.

"How did you recruit him in the first place? His temper is like a child's, not calm at all." He looked at Tang Si and said this.

Tang Si was amused: "Isn't it enough to do things calmly?"

...

In fact, there is really not much good scenery inside, but it is similar to the landscape outside. Perhaps the difference is that every tourist lives alone in a separate courtyard.

In the yard, there are many flowers and plants, and when you walk in, you will find a fresh and pleasant fragrance of flowers.

In the end, I found out that what attracts people here is not the scenery, but the rules.

As long as you come in, there are no rules, you can be lawless, and you can do whatever you want.

Here, it's like a cozy little world, a small world, without any controls.

The inspectors also check to see if anyone has sneaked in, and then make sure that they don't play with dead people.

The main idea here is that as long as you have the strength, you are the king.

No matter what your status is outside, when you come in, everything starts from scratch.

Zhou Liang rubbed his arms: "Why do I feel the cold behind this rule, as long as you don't kill people, you can play whatever you want...?"