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1072 Definitely Will Passionately Collide

1072 will definitely be a passionate collision! (Third update!)

Happy Sunday!



Ever since Kim Chang-hyuk was turned into a cripple by Lee Hyo-min, Han Dong-cheol's biggest worry was that no one would represent South Korea in competitions. As for other problems, he couldn't be bothered.

Isn't it just to cover up the public's eyes so that no one knows that Li Xiaomin is participating in this kind of competition between prisoners?

It's easy, as long as you put on tight clothes and a hood, and all sixteen prisoners are called by numbers on the official day of the competition, that's it.

As for what to do after Li Xiaomin goes to Tbilisi Prison No. 9, I believe there will be a solution in the future. Anyway, Han Dongzhe is determined not to let her show up in the country.

Li Xiaomin was very satisfied with Han Dongzhe's idea, so she asked the prison authorities to customize this unique set of competition uniforms overnight.

In order to ensure that Li Xiaomin can successfully qualify and give her a general understanding of all the contestants, she took the opportunity to hold this 'Prisoner Exhibition' this afternoon, using the opportunity for them to show themselves, so that she could see some of them.

What.

There is a Korean saying that goes well: know yourself and your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger...

Just when Chu Yang was wondering where the sixteenth prisoner was, Li Xiaomin was already observing them with a high-power telescope.

Just like Bakker, Li Xiaomin was a little amused by the "fully armed" appearance of player No. 7, but he didn't think deeply about it. He thought he was a pushy guy and just glanced at him casually.

Just focus on others.

As a host, you must have the advantages of being a host.

Before these prisoners arrived at Busan Prison, Li Xiaomin had already obtained their detailed information from Han Dongzhe, including of course the Vietnamese Cole.

However, this self-proclaimed killer, just like the Vietnam he represents, cannot attract anyone's attention at all. When Wu Yongmiao, who was in the World War II prison, filled in Chu Yang's specialties, in order to conceal his true strength, he only

The specialty column was filled with Sanda.

There were so many people who knew how to Sanda, so Li Xiaomin didn't pay attention at all. He just focused on the five players including No. 1 player Bakr, No. 8 player Wuxiu Xiangcun, and No. 13 player Spread (Thailand player).

.

Now, when Li Xiaomin saw the bald Bucker showing off through the telescope, he did not show disdain like Chu Yang, but carefully observed his every move with a serious attitude, because she saw

Although this bald man is arrogant, he has the capital to be arrogant. He is indeed a ruthless master. If he is careless, he may be injured.

After standing in front of the window and watching six prisoners in a row with a telescope, Li Xiaomin felt that except for Bucker, the performance of the others was not very good, and the so-called Vietnamese killer Cole was naturally not taken seriously by her.

I was in, so I held the telescope in one hand, lit a cigarette leisurely, and then leaned against the window to look over there.

Li Xiaomin saw from a distance that the Mr. Killer wearing a hood did not do anything fancy when he came on stage like the previous contestants. Instead, he honestly lifted the rubber rope, raised his right foot and stepped forward.

I walked in, walked around the stage, just tested the elasticity of the table with my feet, and then stepped off the stage in the same way I went up.

This man is really interesting. Doesn’t he know that this opportunity to appear is rare?

After exhaling a puff of smoke, Li Xiaomin smiled naturally, but before the smile fully bloomed from the corners of her mouth, she suddenly froze, because only then did she realize that when this person stepped over the rubber rope, although he was the same as everyone else,

He also turned sideways, raised his legs, and bent his knees, but there was a small movement that others couldn't notice: before he turned sideways and raised his right leg, his left shoulder didn't even have the slightest warning!

Everyone knows that when a person wants to lift one of his legs, the shoulder opposite to the leg will naturally sink in order to coordinate the balance of the body. This is a very normal phenomenon.

Just like you must open your mouth before eating, and masters also use this to judge which leg the opponent is going to fly when fighting.

But if after a person lifts his legs, his shoulder that should be sinking does not show the slightest warning, what does this mean?

"This can only show that this person is an absolute master of fighting!" After murmuring these words, Li Xiaomin threw the cigarette downstairs and looked at contestant No. 7 with binoculars in both hands.



At 3 pm on June 8, 2012, the temporary headquarters of China Hebei Chuyang Pharmaceutical Group.

A dozen soldiers wearing camouflage training uniforms stood at the door with sullen expressions on their faces, while reporters holding cameras, microphones and other equipment stood on the sidewalk across the road with helpless expressions on their faces.

Ever since the news came out that Hua Manyu suddenly stopped producing 'Long Bin Liver King', Jinan has turned into a flower. Reporters from major media are like little bees, buzzing and flapping their wings.

People from all over China came here and gathered at the entrance of the group headquarters and the new pharmaceutical factory, eager to interview some eye-catching information.

But what disappoints these reporters, who are known as the uncrowned king, is that starting from yesterday evening, Hua Manyu suddenly changed her original attitude (at the beginning, she took the initiative to hold a press conference) and refused to be interviewed by anyone, even the group

The same goes for the employees, who even pulled the security guards of the new pharmaceutical factory over late last night and blocked the door.

But these reporters were not willing to just go back without success. They gathered here and started talking nonsense with Sun Bin and others, hoping to persuade him with reason and emotion.

But Sun Bin obviously didn't buy it, and besides shaking his head, he just said "no".

The reporters were very angry about this, so they tried to rush in... Not to mention, taking advantage of Sun Bin and others who did not want to be violent with these intellectuals, these people really broke through the defense lines of the security guards.

Amid their shouts, they rushed into the lobby on the first floor.

However, when these talents arrived at the lobby on the first floor, they were stunned: on the side of the stairs in the lobby, there were actually more than a dozen soldiers holding Type 95 micro-chargers!

Hey, how did this happen? They even sent troops to intercept us. It's amazing. It's amazing, but you think you can stop us if you have guys in your hands? This is too underestimated. Brothers, let's rush...

Slow down, slow down, listen to what the person in charge has to say first.

The leading soldier only said one sentence when he raised the gun in his hand, and these people exited obediently: I will give you fifteen seconds. After fifteen seconds, we will use you as a reason to threaten the leader.

, shoot at you!

It is true that journalists are the uncrowned kings. They also have the privilege of exposing other people's secrets at will. Even when facing the security guards of the new pharmaceutical factory, they have no fear. But in front of these gun-wielding soldiers, they lack the courage and just retreat.

Swearing under his breath on the sidewalk opposite.

There is no way. In the eyes of these soldiers who only follow orders, no big-name reporter is as important as military orders. If anyone is not convinced, just go ahead and try. Anyway, the most expensive bullet is only 50 cents, buddy.

I will definitely pay for you then!

Looking at the steel guns in the hands of those soldiers, a reporter from a certain newspaper sighed and said to a reporter from a commercial newspaper: "Oh, it seems that there is no chance now. We should withdraw. It will be in vain to wait any longer. Hua Manyu deserves it.

She is a famous lady, and she can mobilize soldiers at will to prevent others from prying into her privacy. If we continue to persist in our stubbornness, we may really be taught a lesson."

The buddy said with deep sympathy: "Yes, unless we get the support of the government."

"Shit, even if you get the government's support, it still depends on whether Hua Manyu buys it or not. You woke up late in the morning, and you didn't even see that the secretary of the municipal party committee in southern Hebei Province was rejected here early in the morning."

After hearing that even the dignified Municipal Party Committee Secretary wanted to visit Hua Manyu but was rejected, the guy from the Commercial News felt that there was no chance. When he was about to pack up the guys and leave first, he saw a black BMW speeding from the east.

It drove over and stopped in front of the soldiers with a creak.

The reporter's eyes were focused on business. After seeing the car, he didn't first guess who was sitting in it, but looked at the license plate first.

The license plate of this BMW was just an ordinary license plate, but the woman in a gray suit who jumped out of the car first looked pretty. After getting out of the car, she looked around and looked like...

Not seeing those soldiers, he quickly walked to the back and opened the car door, and another woman in white clothes got out of the car.

The buddy who was about to retreat used his elbow to nudge his colleague who was packing his things with his head down: "Hey, look, another one is coming. What do you think this woman does? Will she be blocked too?"

The buddy raised his head and glanced at the back of the woman in white, curled his lips and said, "Do you still need to ask? Hua Manyu didn't even pay for the municipal party secretary's account, how could it be possible...ah, it's her!"

Just as the two of them were muttering in low voices, the woman who got off the car later glanced here casually, then turned and walked towards the entrance of the lobby of Chuyang Pharmaceutical Group Headquarters.

The one who didn't see who this woman was at all blinked and asked, "Who is she? This girl doesn't seem to care much about those soldiers."

"Nonsense, if she cares, then she won't have Zhongnanhai's number one bodyguard accompanying her."

The latter obviously didn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a while, so he asked with some confusion: "Why is Zhongnanhai's first bodyguard accompanying you?"

"Do you still remember the article my brother wrote a few days ago?" The man said proudly: "Ask the world, Nan Murong is the leader in the Huaxia Shopping Mall today, but Bei Manyu is hidden, who can compete with him?

!”

"Ah, I know who she is. Are you saying this girl is Nan Murong?"

"Of course." The man said enthusiastically: "I didn't expect Chai Murong to come to see Hua Manyu in person. When the two girls meet, they will definitely have a passionate collision! This in itself is news worthy of much hype.

ah."

"But the two of them are in the same boat. Hua Manyu probably doesn't want to see her even more. If you don't believe it, those soldiers will definitely stop her if you look at her."

The old man sneered and said: "Those soldiers dared to stop her unless they were looking for a beating. If you don't believe me, just watch!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, everyone saw the woman in the gray suit raise her hand and slap the leading soldier in the face who was blocking them.


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