1832. Chapter 1832 When the devil is dispatched 5
Fengliu smiled aside and her stomach was about to hurt. Seeing that there were almost no "idle" left for him, she didn't care about chatting too much, and took two steps toward the leading killer. Since she had to intervene and stir up the situation, she naturally had to catch a even opponent.
Unfortunately, Zhan Chunxuan is not a man who likes to be polite.
His movements were faster. Without gorgeous movements, he aimed at the opponent's vital points. He could only see the afterimages of the iron fist, and then he smashed them again and again.
Fengliu stopped, touched her chin, and shook her head helplessly, "It's really, just 'fighting', everyone is so violent, I don't know how many to leave for me. Do you really think Lolo will reward you? Stop daydreaming, and they didn't make any promises in person."
If no one beat him, then just talk and incite the morale of the army. Anyway, I am idle and help everyone.
Qin Meng leaned out of the restaurant and sneaked out of the restaurant. After confirming that no one was focusing on her, she rubbed against the corner of the wall and moved all the way to Fengliu, murmured in an old-fashioned manner, "What a guy who doesn't grow up. It's so cold and it's so cold. It's great to go back to sleep early."
Fengliu glanced at her eyes in detail, "Xiao Meng, have your work been completed?"
"I also want to sweep the snow, but look, so many people are stepping on it, they are simply affecting my work." Lifting his wrist, the little girl glanced at it, and immediately happily threw the broom aside, shouting loudly, "It's past twelve o'clock, my workday is over, and this snow has nothing to do with me."
"Hey, little girl, you have to have a beginning and an end in life. At least you have to clean up the snow tonight." Fengliu is the next successor on the duty schedule, and he always denies it every day when it is his turn. Even if he is with a little girl, he has to use 100% delay to delay time.
Qin Meng stared at him with contempt, holding his little arms all over his arms, but refused to pick up the broom.
Finally, I was annoyed by the fact that I just left.
The night turned dark and the heavy snow gradually stopped.
The sky with dark clouds dissipated, the stars were shining, and they were almost shaking the eyes of the flower people.
In the snow, several waves of people had stopped, stepped on the "trophy" under their feet, and pointed and talked.
Living in the corner of this remote snow-capped mountain, the life you live every day is just a drunken dream. Even a happy fight has become a rare luxury.
Finally, the last killer standing had to succumb to violence and fell into the snow, buried his face down deeply in the bone-breathing snow.
"Go and find some strong ropes to tie them up. Everyone else goes into the house to drink and warm up their bodies. Next, we have to discuss how to deal with them." The romantic big hand waved, with a leader's style.
So, the dining room, which had removed the tables and chairs, became a temporary prison again, and the listless killers were lined up in a row, arranged like rag dolls.
Small objects found from their bodies were placed everywhere, from their hair to their heels, and there was no missed.
A very professional technique, and a discerning person can see that he has undergone special training at first glance.
Zhan Chunxuan looked silently from the side, and his gaze of scrutiny and consideration was heavier than ever before.
When he saw that they were about to interfere with the matter, he had to raise his arm and stop him.
Chapter completed!