The man who was shot on the ground had already stopped breathing. Lin Tianyi suffered a heart attack and his life was hanging on the line. Li Min had been knocked unconscious by Boge.

Only Qiao Lingxiang and Boge were fighting. Qiao Lingxiang wanted to take the dagger in her sleeve, but during the fight, she found an opportunity that she could not lose and directly grabbed Boge's neck.

During this fierce fight, Boge pressed on Li Min and was pushed away by Qiao Lingxiang. He punched Qiao Lingxiang's head with his fist, one after another...

Maybe Qiao Lingxiang was dizzy when she was smashed, maybe it was because she and Boge were fighting fiercely, maybe it was because her willpower was too strong, she pinched Boge's neck more and more fiercely, and she wanted to strangle the man to death.

She wants Bogo to die!

This idea was too strong. Suddenly, when Bogo on the ground was fighting with Qiao Lingxiang, his hair became more and more shriveled, and his hair became whiter and whiter...

He was like an instantly moving from his 40s to 50, 60, and 70 years old... from a man in his prime to a shabby old man.

Instead, Qiao Lingxiang finally lost dozens of kilograms of meat and returned to her little by little. Even her weight directly exceeded 250,260...300,350.

In the end, how many pounds she had soared. Qiao Lingxiang didn't know. She only knew the clothes on her body, which made her almost breathless. Bogo, who was originally fighting with her, only one set of clothes was left in her hands.

Qiao Lingxiang opened her squinting eyes in a daze. The eyes were squeezed into this by the fat flesh on her face. She looked at the set of clothes she was holding in her arms. Weirdly, where did Boge go?

She looked at her hands again, like pig's trotters, so fat that she was at a loss.

It was Lin Tianyi's humming that summoned Qiao Lingxiang back. She couldn't care where Boge had gone for the time being. She quickly wore clothes that were about to strangle her to death, climbed to Lin Tianyi, held his hand, and poured energy into his body directly.

Lin Tianyi was suffering from a heart attack, and the painful humming gradually became smaller. Then, Lin Tianyi lay on the ground with peace of mind as if he was asleep.

He really fell asleep comfortably, as if he had never experienced such health in his life, allowing Lin Tianyi to lie comfortably on the ground without moving.

Until the energy in his body could not be filled in, Qiao Lingxiang explored Lin Tianyi's breath again, and then she breathed a sigh of relief and turned to save Li Min who had fainted...

Cen Yi, who was outside, hung up Lu Zhengqing's phone number and watched the large group of owners who were going to cause trouble leave the community.

He stood outside the community gate, turned his head and watched the group of owners walking on the street full of garbage, and did not follow the group of owners to leave the community.

Just now, he followed the group of owners and heard that they were going to protest at the Xiangcheng Management System Building. Cen Yi was not interested in this.

As long as these owners don’t come to his house to cause trouble, it’s fine to go anywhere to protest.

Today, Xiangcheng, a southern city, cleared, and it seemed that the sunlight also dispelled some of the smog from last night. The group of owners shouted and walked away, and the streets seemed empty.

The electronic LED screen on the street that has not been opened for a long time is scrolling and the security check system is recruiting temporary workers.

After this notice, some fake rumors were summarized, such as bombarding Xiangcheng, and all of them were summarized and placed on the LED electronic screen to broadcast it.

Cen Yi took the cell phone in his pocket and looked at the phone that was not answered. Ten minutes ago, his grandfather Lin Tianyi and Qiao Lingxiang called him, but the environment was too noisy at that time, and he was answering Lu Zhengqing's call, so he didn't answer it.

I'm afraid there is something urgent, so I can prepare to turn around.

Just as he was holding a cell phone in one hand and turning back, a man behind him called him,

"Hey, calf."

Cen Yi frowned and turned around and saw a garrison driving a garrison jeep parked behind him.

The garrison looks very familiar. It was the garrison leader I met on the commercial street outside Lu Zhengqing's house yesterday.

"It's really a fate, a calf."

Ye Yiming smiled and said that he was sitting in the passenger seat, still wearing a garrisoned combat uniform, but today he did not wear goggles on his face and did not hold a gun in his hand.

It seems like I came back from somewhere and saw an important person.

Cen Yi is not as thorny as yesterday. He put his phone back into his pocket of the jacket, put his hands back in his pocket, turned around, raised his face and looked unruly, turning to face the garrison leader.

"come over."

Ye Yiming waved at Cen.

Cen Yi tilted his neck, walked over without much willingness, rushed to the garrison leader, and asked bluntly:

"What are you doing? I have something urgent to go back."

Ye Yiming, who was sitting in the car, was chewing gum in his mouth, took out a box of cigarettes from the car and handed it to him.

"Not to smoke."

Cen Yi frowned, he stood outside the car window, looked down at Ye Yiming, and asked:

"What's your origin? Can you smoke during the mission?"

"Tsk, I've taught me a lesson."

Ye Yiming threw the cigarette in his hand to the driver, and asked Cen Yi again,

"Can you go and play? Niu Zi, take you to my camp to play."

His words made Cen Yi's eyes cold. He took a step back and looked at the garrison commander with an inappropriate look and asked:

"The garrison captains of Xiangcheng should be like you, and they will have to finish playing sooner or later. Do you just bring people in and play?"

He turned around, put his hands in his pockets of clothes, ignored the garrison leader and went straight into his community.

Ye Yiming was behind him, looking at Cen Yizhi and cheering, and said loudly:

"I'm kidnapping you to be a garrison, oxen! I really think I'm so idle, and bring the kids in and play?"

"You don't have this authority, thank you!"

Cen Yi did not turn around and raised his hand to answer the garrison leader.

There are strict standards for garrison assessment. Where can someone pick up someone on the road and say you can take it to be garrison? Unless you have a commander-in-chief with a great authority.

But when the commander-in-chief of Xiangcheng was about to enter the city, all other cities would have to be in trouble.

Moreover, Cen Yi cannot be a garrison now. The world is in chaos, and he and his grandparents have to take care of him, so he really can't leave.

When he entered the door, his tall and thin figure disappeared inside the community gate, leaving behind the garrison jeep outside the door and Ye Yiming sitting in the car.

Zhu Ren, who was driving in the driver's seat, had not spoken yet, but now he spoke.

"Sir, this young man is in good health."

"The temper is good."

Ye Yiming sat upright, pulled up the car window, put down the seat, laying in the passenger seat without any straightness, and sighed again:
Chapter completed!