vrcanaries Chapter 504 White Silk Is Justice
Chapter 504 White Silk Is Justice
Taishan's words immediately attracted everyone in the office.
The group of people who felt sorry for Taishan just now now have only one thought.
There must be something hateful about a pitiful person.
Guan Gong wanted to slap himself twice, he was really too idle to do anything.
Xiao He rushed over and accused Tai Shan: "Why are you talking to Guan Gong like that? He asked a lot of people for help and used a lot of connections. Why are you like this?"
Tarzan: "I didn't ask him to help me. He wanted to do it himself."
Liangbao originally wanted to come out and act as a peacemaker, but after hearing what Taishan said, he turned around with a shovel and went back into the kitchen.
Let’s continue cooking.
"You... do you know what it means to be unable to twist a thigh? Not to mention that you were wrong first, just say that in front of Superintendent Zhang, you are not even an arm, at most a little finger, do you know that?"
Taishan said nothing, just made a face of sulking and crossed his arms, not knowing who he was showing his stubbornness to.
"Okay, okay, I'll forgive you for meddling in other people's business. You can handle your own affairs from now on."
Guan Gong's thick lips trembled a little. He stomped his feet hard to return to his seat and drank the cold tea in one breath.
The moment the tea entered his mouth, he felt it was as bitter as his mood.
He slammed the teacup hard on the table, and after a moment of helpless rage, Guan Gong's mouth corners raised.
People are contradictory. It's Taishan's business that he has a personality. He also got in touch with Cao Dahua through this incident. Xiaohe might be able to go even further.
At least this time, he did not suffer any loss and even made a small profit.
In the eyes of this group of people, Guan Gong will at least not just drink tea and fish like before.
Xiaohe was too lazy to pay attention to Taishan and went back to her seat to write a report.
……
After taking advantage of the terrain on the roof and perfectly avoiding several waves of people, Abu seized the opportunity, flipped over, and jumped off the roof.
More and more people were searching, and it was easy to expose myself on the roof.
Abu was carrying the travel bag and had secretly looked inside. Hong Jie's people had already made Ma Ye's head into a bowling ball.
At least its weight is about the same as a bowling ball, so it can easily handle general inspections.
After successfully dodging two groups of people, Abu stopped.
With his back pressed tightly against the wall and his white shoes stepping on the bluestone road, the heel of his left foot has already left the ground, clearly a movement of accumulating strength.
The men brought by Fei Rong have not yet realized the seriousness of the problem.
Without confronting Abu head-on, they only regarded Abu as someone slightly stronger than ordinary people.
The three men shook their heads and searched the house in a cursory manner.
The blind tiger eyes looked just like himself when he was playing PUBG, only able to search houses and pick up equipment.
As for who was hitting me? Where were the footsteps? I had no idea.
Abu moved his ears, bent his legs slightly, and kicked the first person on the head with a powerful kick.
Abu, who killed one person instantly, rushed out quickly and got into the arms of the person who fell backwards.
The other two people only heard a bang and hadn't realized what was happening.
Then a pair of small white shoes appeared in front of me.
The alley was not wide enough, just enough for Abu to use his leg skills.
Abu's original name was Bu Tonglin, note, not Goblin.
He is a fighting master who grew up on the grassland and is good at leg techniques and wrestling.
As for weapons, there is no information about cold weapons, but from the battle with Ma Ye, it can be seen that the weapons are definitely not bad.
The reason for using legs frequently is probably that the strength in the legs is much greater than that in the fists, just like the two people falling to the ground, they completely lost their fighting power with just one kick.
Abu, carrying a travel bag in his hand, was exposed to the eyes of the remaining person.
Without giving the last person a chance to react, he exerted force with his thighs, and easily pushed his white shoes against the wall and flew into the air.
Turn around and swing your legs in the air.
The last person to fall to the ground had only one thought: white shoes, travel bag, short hair, and army green top.
Easily deal with the three minions.
Abu stepped over the last person and strode quickly out of the alley.
……
Zhang Lang ate the melon seeds that Chen Duoer fed him and said to Tianran Dai: "I love China."
Tianran Dai followed suit: "I love China."
"Yes, I like nuclear peace."
"Peace-loving."
"nuclear."
"and."
Zhang Lang: "No, no, it's the little boy's core."
"Oh, love nuclear peace."
"That's right this time."
Chen Duoer peeled another melon seed with her little hands and handed it to Zhang Lang's mouth with squinting eyes.
Zhang Lang remembered Tianrandai's disgusting imitation of him just now, and slowly bit the tip of the melon seed kernel.
Try not to stick out your tongue.
"Oppa, the free-range chicken is tasty, let's go."
"Almost there. I'll show you my skills."
Zhang Lang rolled up his sleeves, walked to the basin in a pretentious manner, and began to wrap the marinated free-range chicken with lotus leaves in a serious manner.
Tianrandai poured the yellow soil in the space ring aside and began to help with the mud.
There is something to say.
Men and women are matched, so work is not tiring.
After Zhang Lang wrapped the lotus leaves and tied them up with ropes, he began to smear mud.
At this time, someone will ask, if there are three people, how do we divide the two chickens?
Blend into juice and give one cup per person.
Three cup chicken.
Perfect solution.
Throw all the free-range chickens wrapped in mud into the fire.
Tianran sat by the fire, eating melon seeds and waiting.
Zhang Lang looked at Abu's seat, smiled, and sat back on the small stool behind Chen Duoer.
He undid the pigtails that Tianran had made, took out a comb, and carefully combed the green hair. Only after it was smooth did Zhang Lang start to ask Chen Duoer.
Zhang Lang: "How do you want to tie your hair? I know a lot of tricks."
Chen Duo'er pursed her lips. Her mood was obviously different when others played with her hair and when Zhang Lang played with her hair.
Her earlobes slowly turned red due to her joyful mood.
"I don't know, it's up to you~"
Zhang Lang smiled but said nothing.
Twin tails, you must have twin tails, twin tails will add extra points.
One side has a red head flower, the other side has a blue head flower.
Tianrandai just took a glance and continued to stare at the two beggar chickens in the fire.
"It's so beautiful, everyone loves it, and flowers bloom when they see it."
"Thank you...brother."
Zhang Lang wiped the non-existent drool from the corner of his mouth and turned Chen Duoer's little face away.
Let her continue looking at the sea.
He lowered his eyes to look at Chen Duoer's slender calves.
White stockings would be more suitable for this little girl like her.
White silk is justice.
He turned his head and glanced at the greedy girl.
Tianrandai's voice was a little rough because he was eating melon seeds: "Oppa, what are you looking at?"
Wang Gang?
Oh my god.
"Eat melon seeds, drink more hot water."
"Okay, Oppa."
Zhang Lang: Today is the day I like Shao Luo and don’t like Wang Gang.