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Chapter 119 I'm Not Pan Jinlian

"Zhang Jian!"

As a female voice came from the mobile phone, the whole private room immediately became quiet. The little ruffian stared at the big ruffian, and the big ruffian stared at Jiang Menshen. They didn't know what to do for a moment.

Damn, this voice is very familiar. I guess Jiang Menshen is even more familiar with it.

But just when everyone pricked up their ears to identify it carefully, the video went over.

"Ahem——"

The color on Jiang Menshen's face slowly returned, and he put the phone on the table with a "pop", "Well, it's Zhang Jian, it's Zhang Jian!" As if he still couldn't understand his hatred, the phone was patted on the table again.

"Go and see what this is." His eyes fell on the USB flash drive. "Go to my office and bring the laptop."

Immediately, a little ruffian brought the computer over. Soon, the U disk was also displayed. There were also several videos in it, some of which were on the mobile phone, and some that were not on the mobile phone. The mouse in Jiang Menshen's hand accurately found the black video.

Huhu’s videos seem to take longer to watch than those on the phone.

It was pitch black, it was still pitch black, but the sound of gasping reached everyone's eardrums accurately.

"Why can't you see anyone?" Someone was worried.

"I was in the car because I was afraid of being seen." Someone explained.

Jiang Menshen's face was gloomy and his eyes were fixed on the computer. The video lighted up from time to time, as if cars were passing by outside and lights were flashing, but he still couldn't see clearly who was in the car. There was only a moan.

"Damn it, Zhang Jian is sick. He can't show his anger wherever he goes. Even if you want to take pictures, you have to do it in an honest way! Take pictures clearly!"

"You think this is a filming, and you can shoot it clearly?" Another ruffian shouted.

"Shut the hell up!" Jiang Menshen was furious. Even though he was furious, his eyes did not leave the computer.

"Zhang Jian!"

The familiar voice suddenly came from the computer again. Jiang Menshen seemed to be petrified, sitting on the stool blankly, the cigarette in his mouth burned for a long time, and the ash was scattered on his pants.

"Ouch--"

A little ruffian bit his tongue when he was excited, but it didn't hurt because he was afraid and because he saw Jiang Menshen's dead face.

Damn it, Zhang Jian, you guys, just think about it, he did it with real swords and guns!

Jiang Menshen suddenly came to his senses and shouted, "Go back!" He thought he was playing a video in the video room.

The little ruffian didn't dare to do anything, so Jiang Menshen picked up the mouse and dragged it back a little.

"Zhang Jian!"

In his ears, these two words sounded like the echo of the valley, and they hit Jiang Menshen's heart like a hammer. Everyone looked at each other, the voice was indeed very familiar, but no one dared to say it.

Maybe they just look alike!

Jiang Menshen sat blankly, and the video on the computer seemed to be still running. At this time, the video became brighter, the car door seemed to be opened, the light from the outside came in, and a man got out of the car.

"Damn Zhang Jian, where did he go?" After a while, the female voice came from the car again.

Now, everyone heard it clearly, really heard it clearly!

He didn't run away, everyone all thought of that charming woman, the woman who made them salivate.

"boom--"

Before anyone could react, Jiang Menshen picked up the computer and smashed it to the ground.

"What the hell, who am I Ximen Qing? I am Wu Dalang!"

Crazy, Jiang Menshen is really crazy. When two people live, a man may not necessarily love a woman very much, but if this woman cheats, even if he doesn't love her, it's unbearable.

"Where is Zhang Jian?"

"He's at the police station." The little ruffian didn't know what to call him now, whether he should call him Jiang Menshen, Ximen Daguanren, or Wu Song's brother.

"Call someone right now, call someone, call someone, call someone!!!"

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There is such a relationship between men and women. Even if it spreads wildly on the streets, the last person to know about it will definitely be the man's wife or the woman's husband.

"Dengdengdeng——"

Jiang Menshen broke into the bedroom like crazy, pulled Hu Sanniang up from the bed, and slapped her twice.

Cucumbers, the cucumbers that were just slapped on the face were scattered all over the bed, like little green hats scattered in the quilt.

"Are you crazy?" Hu Sanniang was stunned. Although Jiang Menshen was king and hegemony outside, he still didn't hit women.

"What is this, what is this, I ask you, what is this?!" The mobile phone was thrown on the bed and hit in front of Hu Sanniang.

"What?" A trace of panic flashed across Hu Sanniang's face, and her voice lowered involuntarily, but when she opened it tremblingly, she saw a video with a black screen.

"What is this? What are you doing behind my back? Why is your voice in there?" Jiang Menshen was speechless. He was still making fun of the barber shop owner in the afternoon, but he became the target of others' jokes in the evening.

Regret, I didn't just drink a few more cups of cat urine, and when I heard the shouting, I just took the USB disk to the office and looked at it. Now, I am afraid that this hat will never be taken off for the rest of my life, so how can he hold his head up?

"What's wrong with my voice?" Hu Sanniang suddenly became aggressive.

"You stole men!"

"I rely on your mother, Jiang Menshen, I don't do that kind of business. I'm not Pan Jinlian, and your mother didn't teach you how to sell sesame cakes!"

"You still said you weren't." Jiang Menshen came up and slapped her again. Still not satisfied, he used his fists and kicks at the same time, "Damn it, you are not Pan Jinlian, you are not, you are not, I am! I am okay, right?!"

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"I rely on you!" Hu Sanniang finally escaped from the fists of the storm and picked up the fruit knife on the bedside. The blade shone in the light, "My voice can't prove that I stole the person."

"Admit it, admit it!"

Jiang Menshen became more and more irritated. He jumped out of bed and pulled the bottles and jars on the dressing table to the ground. "Holy shit, I'll kill him."

"That's wrong," Hu Sanniang suddenly shouted, "that's wrong."

"There's something wrong." Jiang Menshen pounced on him again.

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In the early morning, the lights of the police station were still on, and the instructor of the Langya Street Police Station, Binbin, personally escorted Zhang Jian out. His attitude was worthy of the name, and he was polite and courteous.

Zhang Jian looked at the stars in the sky and spat. Here, the people at the police station did not give him any trouble. They rambled here and there, so he just thought he was looking for someone to chat with.

"Brother Jian."

As soon as I walked out of the door, a group of people came to greet me, oh, they were all familiar faces.

"Why are you all waiting here? I'm fine." Zhang Jian was a little moved. This is a true friend in need. Although he said he was not in trouble, "You said you are all here to lean on each other this late at night. Let's go and have barbecue."

Go, let me treat you."

"Brother Jian, we won't be going to the barbecue. Director Jiang has prepared some food and is waiting for you to eat." The little ruffian named Hong Bing said with a smile.

"Director Jiang," Zhang Jian was even more moved, "I've made the boss miss you, okay, let's go!"

Zhang Jian stepped onto the car and saw several doormen on the car. One of them whispered, "Brother Jian, you are so bold. Sister-in-law, you dare to get in too!"

"Sister-in-law, which sister-in-law?" Zhang Jian was confused.

"How many sisters-in-law have you slept with?"

"How many good sisters-in-law do you have?"

It wasn't that the situation in the carriage was tense, others were being raped, and a few gangsters acted as if nothing was wrong.

Zhang Jian understood and smiled, "I have such a heart, but I am not so lucky!"


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