"Hehehe, when it comes to this, I have to thank you, Miss Zhuge!"

After saying this, Hu Qiang's face burst into laughter, and his heart felt so happy.

Because he had been holding this sentence in his heart for a long time, and he had long been looking for an opportunity to say it.

The reason is very simple. Hu Qiang thought hard about this move. If he left without saying it, he always felt like something was missing, as if the itch was not scratched.

Now I can finally say this happily when our personnel arrive, which is the same feeling as pretending to be slapped in the face.

Sure enough, after saying these words, Hu Qiang's negative emotions such as depression and worry were swept away, and he just felt so refreshed.

It's a pity that after saying this, the scene was quiet. Zhuge Dali couldn't wait for Zhuge Dali's "Thank you for me for what?", and Zhuge Dali didn't see his frowning and confused look. No one even asked "What are you doing?"

What do you mean?” and so on.

Everyone just looked at Hu Qiang quietly without saying anything, which made Hu Qiang feel a little bit unsatisfied.

Now it seems that the number of both sides is equal, but our generals have not arrived yet, and although the other side is not fully equipped, there is a particularly capable general holding the line from the rear. In other words, it is because the other side's general fell into a state of rage and was temporarily blocked.

It was just removed by force.

If the opponent's general is removed, it does not mean that he disappears, so the pressure still exists.

In addition, the sky suddenly changed suddenly, from clear skies to dark clouds. Although it was already summer, this situation was considered normal, but for some reason, Hu Qiang always felt that this sudden change in the sky seemed to have something to do with him.

Therefore, Hu Qiang felt that it was better to proceed without further delay. Even if the other party did not ask, he should not forcefully explain and just run away.

Thinking of this, Hu Qiang swallowed the "explanation" that was already in his throat, which was his proud work, then exhaled, waved his hand, and whispered to the people in the emergency department around him: "The situation

It’s not good, cover me and retreat!”

As soon as I finished saying this, before everyone could start taking action, the theme song of Detective Conan - "Detective Conan" suddenly rang out from the background speakers at the wedding venue!

During the fierce and tense theme song of "Detective Detective Detective", everyone's pupils shrank subconsciously and they were all stunned.

Then Zhuge Dali, who had been silent for the whole time, was the first to react and looked at Curry Sauce: "Curry Sauce, turn off the music!"

Curry Sauce was stunned for a moment, then spread his hands and said with an innocent expression: "It's not me, I didn't let it go!"

Hearing that the curry sauce was not playing music, Zhuge Dali looked at Chen Meijia and others again.

As a result, everyone in the love apartment, whether Chen Meijia or Lu Ziqiao, shook their heads or spread their hands, saying that it was not their fault.

Seeing this, Hu Qiang immediately frowned and looked at Sha Lele and said: "Lele, turn off the music!"

Sha Lele was also stunned. He spread his hands and shook his head: "Manager Hu, I didn't let him go!"

"Secretary Jin?" Hu Qiang frowned again and looked at Jin Ruoyu.

Jin Ruoyu shook his head: "Well, even if I want to play BGM, I won't play it so low. I have to play an opera anyway!"

Hu Qiang looked at Tang Haixing, Pang Xiaobai and Su Kejie again, but they all shook their heads, saying that they were not the ones who released it.

Hu Qiang was confused and frowned: "It wasn't them or us, so who did it?"

"I put it there!"

Suddenly a familiar voice appeared from behind.

Hearing this familiar voice, Hu Qiang was overjoyed and immediately turned his head to look at the door, shouting: "Murphy? You're here!"

Then everyone collectively turned their attention to the gate, only to find that there was only a Bruce Lee version of Xiao Hei lying unconscious on the ground at the open gate, and no one else at all.

"Xiao Hei downstairs?" Hu Qiang couldn't help but said in surprise, "No, what I heard just now was Murphy's voice. Could it be that Xiao Hei used a voice changer?"

Just after saying this, a woman wearing black fishnet stockings and high-heeled boots suddenly appeared at the door, and was half covered by a black and red contrasting plaid skirt. Her tender thighs were exposed in the white skin!

Immediately afterwards, this eye-catching thigh fell to the ground, and then slowly another person appeared wearing a jk suit, a canvas bag diagonally across the body, and a bunch of dreadlocks on his head, with a face full of rebelliousness and indifference.

Non-mainstream version of Zhuge Dali”!

Seeing another "non-mainstream version of Zhuge Dali" appear, everyone was stunned.

But soon, Hu Qiang was the first to react and shouted in surprise: "Murphy, is it really you? Are you really here?"

That's right, the person who came was none other than "Ouyang Murphy" who looked exactly like Zhuge Dali!

Hearing Hu Qiang's call, Ouyang Murphy tilted his head and looked at Hu Qiang, then frowned: "You...Old Hu?"

"Yes!" Hu Qiang laughed, "That's me!"

Ouyang Murphy raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes again and asked, "Are you Hu Qiang?"

"Yes!" Hu Qiang smiled, "That's me!"

"Oh." Ouyang Murphy nodded and asked again, "Were you the one who called me and sent me a message before?"

"Yes!" Hu Qiang smiled calmly, "That's me!"

Ouyang Murphy curled his lips: "Tsk, are you a repeater? You know this sentence?"

Hu Qiang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Sorry, I was so excited that I forgot the lyrics. By the way, did you play this music?"

"Yes!" Ouyang Murphy tilted his head and blinked, "That's me!"

Hu Qiang flat-mouthed, narrowed his eyes and turned his head sideways, saying with a hint of anger and resentment: "Don't imitate me! Also, why did you put this up? Isn't the style of painting wrong?"

Ouyang Murphy then straightened his head and smiled softly: "Ah, it's nothing, it's just that I saw that everyone's atmosphere is so tense, as if a fight is about to start, so I will play a song for everyone to cool down."

"Naughty!" Hu Qiang pointed at Ouyang Murphy and laughed, "I knew it was you who did it!"

When Ouyang Murphy smiled slightly and walked over casually, Hu Qiang felt that his waist was no longer sore and his legs were no longer hurting, and he didn't want to bring anyone in early.

After all, our general has already arrived, and seeing that she is carrying a big backpack, she probably has a lot of equipment.

So what if Hu Yifei can fight again?

My Murphy is a knife player!

No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.

Since ancient times, those who play boxing cannot defeat those who play swordsmanship. This is the truth!

What's more, Murphy also likes to play with biological and chemical weapons!

If I just throw you a canned herring, I guarantee that ghosts and gods will make things easier for you. Even if you are Hu Yifei, you have to spit it out first!

After you have finished vomiting, your legs are weak, your body is weak, your head is dizzy, how can you still have any fighting ability, hahaha!

Therefore, if Murphy arrives, our side will win!

With this confidence, Hu Qiang no longer wanted to run away. Instead, he puffed up his chest, turned around, and said to Zhuge Dali, who was still wearing a wedding dress and his face was calm:

"How about it, Miss Zhuge, now you should believe it, right?

Look at our Murphy, ugh!

Take a look at my colleague Ouyang Murphy from the emergency department. Does he look exactly like you?
Chapter completed!