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34 who are you

Damn, it’s a good thing that I came here this morning. If I had stayed outside with those bastards for a while, my wife, who looks smart but is actually a socially retarded person, would have been cuckolded. Qin Yu secretly rejoiced in her concern.

, even though this was the case, the male chauvinism of man's nature still made him feel a wave of discomfort when he saw Ye Muxue being held in Zhang Qingfeng's arms like a kitten, even though he didn't have any feelings for this wife at all.

Feelings and goodwill.

"You...who are you..." Perhaps due to sudden fright, Zhang Qingfeng's voice trembled a little when he asked this question angrily.

Zhang Qingfeng, who was full of lust just now, was thinking about how to enjoy Ye Muxue, the flower that he dreamed of, so that he could be satisfied to the maximum extent, when someone barged in without courtesy. Fortunately,

Yes, he hadn't had time to stage the dirtiest scene at this time. Otherwise, if he was frightened into impotence by this daredevil, he would definitely not mind taking out the May 4th style in his waist and destroying this ungrateful guy who dared to

The young man who ruined the good deeds of the dignified police chief.

What are those bastards doing? They actually let people break in and ruin my good deeds! Zhang Qingfeng's face darkened, and he put Ye Muxue on a seat. He took a deep breath and asked again in a deep voice: "

Who are you? How dare you break in!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that some people may regret what they did today." Qin Yuguan smiled lazily. After seeing him put down Ye Muxue, he didn't have the slightest worry that he had just now.

. He was confident that Zhang Qingfeng would never have the chance to touch Ye Muxue in front of him. After saying that, he lifted his left foot back and opened the door completely.

When the door was opened, Zhang Qingfeng saw Ma Wu and the others lying motionless outside at a glance. He felt a thump in his heart, and finally understood what had happened. At this time, he seemed to recognize Qin Yuguan as the man who was in Fenghuang that night.

The person who is the boss of Qiuhuang Club and his subordinates. It should be said that Zhang Qingfeng’s years in the police were not in vain. When he realized that something was wrong, his first reaction was to pull out the May 4th posture on his lower back.

.With a gun in hand, who in the world dares not to allow me to retreat calmly?

Zhang Qingfeng reacted quickly, but not faster than Qin Yuguan. Just when he stretched his hand back, Qin Yuguan raised his left foot and already knocked the military thorn that Ma Wu dropped on the ground to him.

came in front of him. Before Zhang Qingfeng took out the gun and raised his arm, Qin Yuguan kicked his foot, and the military thorn stabbed accurately into his arm holding the gun with a strong "swish" sound.

"Roar..." Zhang Qingfeng roared, his body tilted, and was carried back by the strong inertia of the military thorn. He staggered and leaned against the wall behind, and the shining black military thorn suddenly appeared.

It penetrated his right arm holding the gun and nailed it to the wall. At this time, the Type 54 pistol in his hand reluctantly fell to the ground with a clatter, and the metal hit the thick carpet.

Not a sound was made.

Just when Zhang Qingfeng's eyes were wide open with extreme fear, and the cold sweat on his forehead instantly flowed down his face, perhaps it was this creepy roar that stimulated the confused Ye Muxue, and her

He turned over and fell off the chair.

What caught her body was not the thick carpet, but Qin Yuguan's arms.

Qin Yuguan knelt on the ground, stretched out his arms to hug Ye Muxue's body and smiled bitterly and thought: He usually doesn't look heavy, why does he feel so depressed now? Did he just eat too much good food? He thought

Here, he looked up at the dining table and his eyes lit up.

Ye Muxue and others drank a lot of wine, but the dishes were almost untouched, especially the golden-yellow braised pork ribs on the plate, which made Qin secretly swallow several mouthfuls before he had lunch.

Foaming.

ps: Due to the heavy rain and power outage, it happened to be 2.00 working time when I called, so I could only update 1200 words in a hurry... I hope Haihan, thank you!


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