Like a curious baby, Zheng Hangqi leaned over to Yang Luo: "What is Peach Blossom Man vs. Chrysanthemum Monster? Is it a movie? Is it good or not?"
Yang Luo tilted his head to look at Zheng Hangqi, and nodded seriously: "The plot is a bit old-fashioned, but it's really exciting."
Zheng Hangqi became even more curious: "Is it a Hollywood blockbuster?" It seems that this girl is still a movie fan.
"Yeah!" Yang Luo looked at the sniper scope again, "The protagonists are two foreigners."
Zheng Hangqi said: "Let me see quickly!"
Yang Luo raised his head: "Do you really want to see it?"
Zheng Hangqi said, "I want to see it!"
Yang Luo pondered for a while, and finally handed the gun to Zheng Hangqi unwillingly: "Let me show you!"
Zheng Hangqi couldn't wait to take the gun: "I just want to see who is starring in it, and I'll watch it when I'm on vacation." After speaking, she brought her eyes to the sniper rifle, "Which room?"
Yang Luo narrowed his eyes and suppressed a smile: "The twelfth floor, the seventh room on the right."
Song Xiaoqiao never left Yang Luo's eyes, she always felt that the girl was not reciprocating her kindness.
Zheng Hangqi moved the muzzle of the gun slowly, and suddenly two men appeared in the sniper scope, and they were even two tall foreigners. These two foreigners were one in front of the other, lying naked by the window doing exercises, and the guy behind was still holding a piece of soap in his hand.
"Spit!"
Zheng Hangqi blushed, spat hard, and then stomped her feet: "Instructor, you are tooyou are too" This girl didn't know what to say next.
Yang Luo laughed loudly, don't look at how aggressive these girls are usually, how they look like female men, but no matter how you say it, they are still big girls, how can they not blush when they see such a scene.
Seeing Zheng Hangqi's reaction, Song Xiaoqiao also confirmed her guess, it was not a good thing, but her curiosity was still aroused.
"what exactly is it?"
Zheng Hangqi handed the sniper rifle to Song Xiaoqiao: "Look for yourself!"
Song Xiaoqiao took the gun and saw it, then hurriedly exchanged the gun to Zheng Hangqi, gave Yang Luo a hard look, and said with a red face, "It's so nasty!"
Yang Luo chuckled, and then looked at the time: "When you came here just now, you also read the materials of Tianwang and his subordinates, you remember their appearance."
Zheng Hangqi and Song Xiaoqiao nodded: "Remember!"
Yang Luo pointed to the opposite side: "Under the room where the Peach Blossom Man and the Chrysanthemum Monster were staged, that is, on the balcony on the eleventh floor, standing there is Xiaoshan, the number one under the King of Heaven."
Zheng Hangqi put the sniper rifle on his shoulder, and the muzzle moved slowly: "I have locked him."
Yang Luo said: "Keep this person first!"
Zheng Hangqi shook her body, turned her head and gave Yang Luo a hard look: "Can you finish the sentence at once?"
The corner of Yang Luo's mouth pouted; "It's because you snatched up the words before I finished speaking, can you blame me for that?"
Zheng Hangqi was so angry that she gnashed her teeth, and could only shake her head resentfully, ignoring Yang Luo, a boring guy.
Yang Luo wasn't joking either: "Just choose one at random, and act in fifteen minutes." After speaking, he beckoned to Song Xiaoqiao: "Let's go!"
Yang Luo and Song Xiaoqiao quickly went down the building and ran to the opposite side. After entering the club, they took the elevator to the twelfth floor, and then came to the stairs.
Xiaoshandong raised the wine bottle and drank the last sip of wine, then opened another bottle, raised it and said, "Come on, brothers and sisters are done, and then we all go to rest."
More than a dozen people all raised their wine bottles: "I did it early for my elder brother to be released from prison."
"Snapped!"
More than a dozen wine bottles collided with each other, making a crisp sound. Just as they raised their heads to drink, there was a soft pop in their ears, like the sound of a watermelon being smashed by a hammer, and then everyone felt When the face became hot, a fishy smell rushed directly into the brain from the respiratory tract. Several people's eyes were covered by a red mixed with white object, and their eyes were all red, and they couldn't see anything.
Time seemed to have stopped, it seemed that only a few seconds passed, and it seemed that a long, long time passed, only to hear a plop, and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
Xiaoshan Dong was the first to react, and suddenly turned his head to look at the roof of the opposite building. The others hastily wiped the blood on their faces and looked down at the ground. I saw that the brother who was drinking with them just now, joking and laughing together fell to the ground, and half of his head was gone, with brains and blood flowing all over the floor.
"Arsen!"
A guy roared, squatted down and picked up Asen's body, shaking and shaking, the remaining halfsp; Xiaoshandong ran frantically towards the opposite building with people, and then went up to the roof, but there was nothing on it except for the cold wind that could make them feel a knife.
With a bald head and a face full of hostility: "Fuck|Damn it, Miao Baoshan must have done it, I will lead someone to kill him right now." After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.
Xiao Shanshan shouted sharply: "Stop!"
The bald head stopped and said with a ferocious expression: "Brother Dong, A Sen was killed by him, this revenge must be avenged."
Xiaoshan Shandong said coldly: "Whether it's Miao Baoshan who did it, or Ke Ziyi and those little mice, let's wait until the elder brother is released from prison tomorrow."
"But" The bald head wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xiao Shanshan waving his hand, "No but, go back!"
"Ding!"
In the lobby on the first floor of the club, as the elevator door opened, Yang Luo and Song Xiaoqiao came out. The two walked out of the door. Yang Luo stood on the steps outside, took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette, then looked up at the night sky, feeling Facing the cold air, he opened his mouth and let out a breath.
"Winter in Northeast China is always so cold."
Song Xiaoqiao smiled, and just about to say something, suddenly saw more than a dozen people running over from the opposite side: "They are back."
Yang Luo raised his eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's really fast!"
A group of people from Xiaoshandong came over. They didn't expect that there were people standing at the door of the club chatting so late, and they gave Yang Luo and Song Xiaoqiao a strange look.
The bald head saw that Yang Luo was looking at them with a smile, and the fire in his stomach hadn't started yet. Now he saw a guy with no eyes, how could he let it go.
"I scolded the neighbor next door, what are you laughing at!" He raised his hand and was about to slap him.
Xiaoshan Dong grabbed him and shouted in a low voice: "Don't f*cking look for trouble."
The bald head snorted coldly: "Don't let me see you in the future."
The smile on Yang Luo's face was even brighter. He bent down slightly, raised his right hand and said very politely: "Go well, I hope we will have a chance to meet again." (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com