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Chapter 495 Abu: Let’s eat “Beijing”.



Chapter 495 Abu: Let’s eat “Beijing”.

The head suddenly exploded. It must have been done by these three strange young men. As for how they did it, Abu said he couldn't understand it, absolutely couldn't understand it.

Abu was seen standing upright in standard military posture.

The whole world is purified.

Unexpectedly, three young people playing here are simply due to their skills and courage.

Killing is invisible.

Zhang Lang comforted Tianran Dai and said lovingly, "Try to see if you can pick it up after a while."

Tianran Dai: "Huh, I don't want it."

With just these two hums, Chen Duoer pursed her lips.

Zhang Lang was also amused by this little hummer.

"You really don't want it anymore?"

"No, it's not fun at all."

Okay, okay, just treat her as a child throwing a tantrum.

Zhang Lang: "Xiao Duo'er, why don't you say anything?"

Chen Duoer looked at Tianran, who had his hands hanging on Zhang Lang's neck: "I said something unpleasant, forget it."

Well, these two little ancestors are more difficult to deal with than each other.

But she is cute, and even when she is angry, she only gets angry in a small way.

Cute... but without a head.

He sighed and stood up holding Tianrandai.

He walked past Abu with steady steps.

Abu, who did not show off his skills, stood there like a robot, watching Zhang Lang stack two people together with just a raise of his hand.

The plastic hammer flew into Zhang Lang's hand as if it was cast by magic, and Zhang Lang, who was holding the girl, gently placed the hammer on the chests of the two people stacked together.

The two men showed no reaction as if they were stacked together, and after being pinned down by the hammer, they began to struggle frantically.

Even after the sand on both sides was scraped away, it didn't move at all.

This hammer? Isn't it made of plastic?

Abu: Six hundred and sixty-six. Salt is not salty anymore, right?

"Don't just stand there, go back and continue eating the grilled fish."

Abu: I can’t eat any more.

"I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."

"Don't worry, it won't be too late to leave after eating."

Zhang Lang took out his cell phone and called the police station on the outlying island, asking them to send a few people over.

"Brother, please let us go. We just want something to eat." The tall and strong man heard Zhang Lang calling the police and begged for mercy.

"Hero, we..."

Zhang Lang was too lazy to listen to their shouting. He threw two burning logs out of the fire and stuck them into the two men's mouths.

Abu shouted "Fuck you" and his brows were wrinkled into a shape of "川".

I numbly returned to my previous seat and sat down, finally understanding why my hair stood on end just now.

These people are too dangerous.

Zhang Lang sat back in his original seat and began to concentrate on the seafood in the pot. As for what Abu was thinking about, he didn't care at all.

Their presence in his shelter was merely an accident.

Zhang Lang just has a lonely mouth.

I want to eat fish.

Who would have thought that after Abu killed Baldy Qiang Ma Ye, he didn't go to meet Xiao He by chance, but ran here.

Those three unlucky guys had to run here when there was such a big beach.

Zhang Lang didn't even want to catch them, he just wanted to eat and drink quietly and comfortably with the two little ones.

Really... I have to give him experience.

……

For a moment, the only sounds on the entire beach were the whimpering of the two people who were pinned down by the hammers.

Abu was thinking about Ma Ye's head in the travel bag. If the police stationed on the island came later, he would have a hard time explaining it. He could only bite the bullet and speak to Zhang Lang who was eating with relish.

"I really can't eat anymore. Can I...go first?"

Zhang Lang: "Where are you going? The No. 8 typhoon signal is coming soon. I think you should come with me."

"I don't want to cause you any trouble. I'm already embarrassed to eat the fish you grilled."

"If you feel embarrassed, please do me a favor later."

Abu was stunned, not understanding what the young man in front of him meant by help, they didn't seem to need his help.

"unwilling?"

"No, no, go ahead, I'm fine."

Zhang Lang smiled, thinking that there should be no problem with Abu's spirit of contract.

But it would be interesting to think about asking him to go to the police station to help record his statement.

"The police stationed on the island will come to pick up the three people in a while. I suspect that the three of them are the criminals who robbed the gold shop. This credit is for you. Go and help record a statement."

"What?" Abu pointed at his face with his mouth wide open, looking stunned.

"That's right. Look, there's still so much seafood left in my pot. You heard me talking on the phone just now. I only said there were two prisoners here. The other one..."

Zhang Lang glanced at Abu, and the threat in his eyes was obvious. If you don’t cooperate, Abu will be the third person.

Abu hesitated and wanted to refuse: "Then... I..."

Zhang Lang's eyes started to turn red and warm, and his thermal vision was a little bad, with a little pre-swing, unlike Cyclops which was instant.

However, Cyclops' high temperature function is not as good as its heat vision, it just repels stronger shock waves.

Heat vision enveloped the body of the headless, hapless boss.

After a burst of high temperature.

A wave of spray rushed up on the beach, sweeping away the charred sand...

Abu: "Forgive me for speaking a little loudly just now. I, Abu, will definitely help you with this."

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

"But...can I find a place to put my travel bag first?"

Chen Duoer pointed to the yacht not far away and said, "You can put it on it."

Abu shook his head. There was nothing good here. This little girl looked too kind and innocent.

"It's okay. I don't mind. Just consider it as your reward for helping us. I'll give you the yacht as well."

Zhang Lang: Xiao Duoer, you are so generous.

Chen Duoer smiled sweetly at Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang: Okay, no problem, you decide.

Is there any way to repay Abu's favor?

……

The response speed of the police stationed on outlying islands is very average.

Half an hour passed and no police came.

Abu hid his travel bag and came back, but the police stationed on the island had not arrived yet.

No wonder they were assigned to this kind of place. They probably wouldn’t be used to clean up Hong Kong Island.

Abu: “The police haven’t arrived yet?”

"As you can see, both of them fainted three times."

Zhang Lang had already eaten and drunk his fill, and was looking up at the stars in the sky with satisfaction.

"By the way, the owner of the cat you just rescued is a policeman."

"You know this too?" Abu took a step back cautiously.

"Don't be nervous. I know what's in your bag. I also know what you did in the small temple. Don't you believe me?"

Abu shook his head, seemed to have thought of something... and nodded again.

"You... who are you?"

Zhang Lang said nothing and threw the big machete used for chopping wood onto the beach. The Meow Hammer shook and fell on the machete reluctantly.

"Hammer and...scimitar?"


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