"Bah!"

After fiddling with everything, Sanqiu spitted out disdainfully and turned around and left with a swagger.

In his not-so-long life, the most important thing he has done is to exchange money for living people through the hands of dead people. No matter whether he is breathing or not, it doesn’t matter whether he is status or status. After a slight filter of his not particularly developed cerebellum, he is actually the same egg-like thing, but it is just a tool for him to exchange for money.

It is estimated that "Sakya Mani" dreamed that he would have practiced the practice of a tomb robber for hundreds of years.

A few minutes later, he returned to the teahouse, but only saw his elder brother pretending to be a cultural person holding a cup of slowly smoking tea.

"Where are meal tickets? Got to order food for us?"

Three balls pulled the messy yellow hair twice, and turned their heads to search everywhere.

"Order it, let's go to eat at home, isn't it more exciting than sharing it with others?"

Erqiu smiled and took out a few large tickets from his pocket.

"The deposit is confiscated?"

Three balls then asked again.

"Of course, I can let him go if I don't see any money."

Erqiu shook his phone a few more times, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to have fun after dinner."

"Did Dad call?"

Three balls blinked and asked softly.

"I don't know, I'll block him."

"The hero has the same view, and I dragged him onto the blacklist. The old man must be furious now."

The two brothers looked at each other and smiled, with a sense of victory in their eyes.

On the other hand, Qiu Hu, whose head was stuck in the trash can was burning with fire at this moment. He could feel that the bastard who had sneaked into his home had left, but there were people watching the fun around him. The most important thing was that his pants were taken off to his ankles. If he wanted to pull them up, he had to stick his head out. In this way, he would probably be able to "fame" the entire Jincheng tomorrow.

"Don't let me know who it is!"

While roaring indignantly, he thought about how to quickly resolve the embarrassment in front of him, but no matter which way, he seemed to have to reveal his head.

"Hello, we are police officers from Taikoo Li Police Station. Do you have any help?"

Fortunately, God treated him well. Just when the dog-donkey's skills were over, a question came from his ears, which was even more beautiful in his ears than Tianlan.

"Comrade, my head is stuck. Can you please help me get it back to your unit with me and the trash can? There are too many people nearby, so I want shame."

Qiu Hu shouted in a hurry, and the straight-tube trash can amplification effect was very good, which made his ears buzz.

"No problem, but we need you to match the trash can. Let's do it, first stick your butt up a little, and then follow our phone."

The people next to him responded in a quick manner.

Qiu Hu moved according to the other party's instructions without hesitation, and his waist had just raised.

I suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from bottom to top, and it felt like I was sitting on a slightly pointed stick, and the part I was sitting on was the "key" part.

"Ao! Damn it! That bastard will be killed by me for a thousand years!"

Qiu Hu couldn't help but roar.

"Bang!"

Then my neck loosened again, and the trash can stuck on my head was pulled down.

"Hahaha!"

“It looks pretty white.”

"Come on him quickly..."

Qiu Hu's eyes instantly turned from dark to light. When he saw clearly the crowds of people watching the three floors and three floors around, he was stunned. Who would have thought that a small corner of the street could actually squeeze two or three hundred people down, and countless flashes were as if the special effects were turned on in the Diba.

Three or four meters away from him, two guys with "Ultraman" cartoon masks on their faces were leaning forward and backward to gesture at themselves, one of them was holding a trash can that stuck his head in his arms. The one who had just pretended to be a policeman must have been these two things that were hit by a thousand-killed thing.

"I'll kill you!"

Qiu Hu glared and touched his hands with inertia. When his index finger touched his skin, he suddenly realized that his pants were still pulling at his feet, and his gun had long disappeared.

"After giving up, what happened?"

Just as he was stunned and at a loss, several uniformed policemen squeezed in from outside the crowd.

"Should you wait!"

Qiu Hu glanced at the two bastards on the opposite side fiercely, lifted his pants and turned around and left.

"Plop..."

But as soon as his left foot stepped out, his feet lost their center of gravity and fell heavily on his face down. He remembered "Dog Eat Shit". I don't know when the shoelaces on his feet were tied into dead bumps.

"Yoyo, are you still shy? Why do you hide your face on the ground?"

A silly teasing came from behind.

"Damn it! You'll be bullying like this..."

Qiu Hu couldn't help but feel a sore nose and cried out in a vague way. He knew that he was completely popular this time. He couldn't say that Luo Tian, ​​who loves to watch short videos, could see his "wonderful performance". He had actually put it aside for face or something. What he cares most now is that the new owner would suspect that his ability would abandon him, and that would really become a dog in the water.

As the two guys wearing "Ultraman" masks disappeared quietly in the crowd.

"Let me show off for us again, and I will treat him next time I encounter it."

"We must beat you up and don't accept it!"

The two got into a taxi and took off the mask on their faces. It was two and three goals.

The two brothers planned to find a restaurant to have dinner, but they didn't want to come out of the teahouse. When Erqiu saw that Qiu Hu had not left yet, he contacted his younger brother to come and "scored twice".

"Brother, that guy is probably not simple. With this on me, I'll take the opportunity to go."
Chapter completed!