Hou Chaopeng escaped how he was attacked by the Wendong Association in the small fishing village, how he escaped from the surrounding circle of the killing, and simply explained how he encountered Ziyuan and like things.

At the beginning, Zhao Yan was very angry, and Hou Chapeng was inadequate. With the conversation, Zhao Yan's spirit was not as big as just now. Like Hou Chaopeng, he was also very interested in these two martial arts women. Now

When the ghost tiger helped to use people, experts like them were really unable to find it.

"Try to bring them to the No. 7 Safe House, I will see them there." Zhao Yan turned around and said coldly: "If you do this, you will lose Chen Yuzheng.

Don't investigate it anymore. "

"What to do if Chen Tianhe and Shengtian Gang"

Zhao Yan: "Don't care about this, I have my own decision."

Hou Chaopeng said, Zhao Yan hung up the phone. As soon as he hung up the phone, Hou Chaopeng was a little worried. How to convince these two women and bring them to the No. 7 safe house.

Ask: "Where should we go now?"

"Go to a place where you can talk." Ziyuan took the phone and looked at the shuttle mobile phone. She didn't imagine a fool.

The cars were turning around and eight, and finally stopped in front of a four -story small building in the urban -rural binding part.

When you reach your destination, Tianang is bright.

Ziyuan took out a gun and pointed at Hou Chaopeng and others who had no inch iron and others: "The place is here, get off the car."

After a few hours of rest, although Hou Chaopeng and several men's bodies have not yet fully recovered, they can already get out of the car. Hou Chaopeng looked up at the small building.

For at least twenty years of age. I want to come to them with other ears who have been defeated by Xie Wendong. Like the lonely soul ghosts, they also live a day when they are dark.

The baby's face seemed to be carrying a canvas bag from another car: "Son, they should not get up yet."

"Then call them all, do you want me to teach you?" Sister Ziyuan Fan Fan said.

Hou Chaopeng ignited a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then spit out a large group of smoke: "I don't know the name of the two xiaojie."

Just like a baby face, she patted a tall chest: "I name ..." Before she finished speaking, a light of Ziyuan shot.

When I got my mouth, my face was cold: "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask."

Hou Chaopeng shrugged and made an indifferent gesture.

As if walking in front of the bag, after walking ten meters, he took out the key and opened the door. Under the "drive", Hou Chaopeng and several of his men around him entered this humble four -story small building.

Inner. Don't look at the outer wall. The decoration inside is unique. Low -key luxury without losing elegance, home home is also brand new.

"Take it." The baby's face was like the sofa in the middle, and the big bag on the back was thrown on the coffee table in front of the sofa. Hou Chaopeng's hands were slightly nervous, and he couldn't dare to move.

There is a general, sitting on the sofa without any trousers. Several men saw the boss sitting down, so they sat down restrained.

Ziyuan found an independent sofa chair and sat down. She held the gun lightly in one hand, took out the cigarettes and fire in one hand, and ignited a cigarette. Her smoking style was really a country.

She was wearing a man Hou Chapeng's coat and a white shirt inside, because Lin Xin was accidentally cut off by Lin Xin because of a coat of Xiongzhao. The high heels under her feet are small and sexy. She has a big sister's temperament, which is simply the best of the royal sister.

Hou Chaopeng has seen a lot of beautiful women in this life. Whether it is simple, mature, charming, fengsao, but never seen this graceful person. He is like this. The pits on the world. They stared at the skin exposed on the upper part of the Ziyuan and the black stockings below, swallowing saliva.

Ziyuan may also notice the opponent's reaction, but she doesn't seem to mind at all, gently spit out a group of smoke. No matter what kind of woman she is, she wants to be appreciated and recognized by men. Including Hou Chaopeng, you have to get drunk. You are simultaneously. It is just a stunner on earth.

Just when Hou Chaopeng and others wanted to enter the non -wronged person, they went to get up like a downstairs. Behind her, there were four more lazy men who had some lazily. Yes, at five o'clock, the bell was sleeping when he was asleep. , Being forcibly dragged from the bed, who will not feel better.

When you come downstairs, the five people are inquiring with Ziyuan: "Son"

Ziyuan set off, "Introduce you to a few people, this person says what he is ghostly helped, his name ..." "Hou Chaopeng" Hou Chapeng took the words.

A man is holding his nails with a small knife. This is a pair of pretty hands, a pair of big houses, and a pair of hands that have never been working back. This man's head has not been lifted. Kaitao Gang, I haven't heard it. "

Hou Chaopeng was busy explaining: "The Ghost Tiger Gang is a tiger gang that emerges from Russia.

Take advantage of him while talking about the benefits of ghosts and tiger gangs, another man turned the backpack on the glass coffee table boringly.

"This is what we seized from them, with weapons, wallets, and mobile phones." As if it was drifting in a word next to it.

The man didn't seem to hear it, and found it in the backpack.

"Well, yes, the American M9 pistol. This kind of gun uses the principle of short stroke of the barrel. It is 217mm in length and weighs 1.1kg. The warhead is 390 meters. It can be regarded as the boutique in the gun. "The man was removed by the three -handed pistol, and then the gun was assembled at a fairly agile speed.
Chapter completed!