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Chapter 281

In Gaga's private room, Young Master Yu held his crotch between his legs, Can smiled and grabbed Hong Tao's little hand, narrowed his eyes and said: "Sit down first!!"

Hong Tao looked at Mr. Yu, his teeth clenched loudly, he let out a breath slowly, and sat on the sofa. Mr. Yu casually took two wine glasses, filled them with foreign wine, dragged Monroe to sit next to him, and bared his teeth.

Hong Tao raised his glass and said, "Drink one??"

"Don't drink!" Hong Tao stared at Yu Shao and said.

"Then I'll do it!" Mr. Yu paused, raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp. Hong Tao still looked at him without saying a word. Mr. Yu sighed after finishing the drink, and put his arms around Hong Tao's neck and said:

"Let's discuss...!"

"I have to take her away!" Before Mr. Yu could finish speaking, Hong Tao pointed at Monroe and said it first.

"I've already asked her, but she doesn't know anything. Why do you want her to do it?" Mr. Yu frowned, his temper rising.

"Papa!!" Hong Tao patted Mr. Yu's thigh, leaned forward, and said with a sullen face: "Yu, please play with caution. This is not what I meant. Do you understand?"

"Then I brought her here, do you know what I mean?" Yu Shao was silent for a moment and then asked.

"Are you fucking sick? You fucked your husband to death, and you still want her to give you a baby???" Hong Tao lay next to Yu Shao's ear and said a little anxiously.

"I can control her, trust me!" Yu Shao replied calmly.

"No, I have to take him away!!!" Hong Tao continued with a gloomy face.

"Peng!" Mr. Yu's back made a thump. He leaned on the sofa and looked at Hong Tao with squinted eyes. After being silent for a long time, he asked with a smile: "Are you contacting me to hook up with my dad or with me?"

Where is dad?"

After Yu Shao finished speaking, Hong Tao's eyes suddenly became a little confused. Yes, he didn't know how to answer Yu Shao's question. After what happened at the hospital entrance, Hong Tao and Huang Yongfa met once. This time the conversation was not so obscure.

, Na Yu is dead, Zhang Wei is disabled, this case happened in a public place, how could Huang Yongfa not know about it?? He called Bureau Sun to check the progress of the case, but Bureau Sun did not make any changes and only said that the case was still there.

Investigation, the suspect has not been identified yet...

Huang Yongfa felt very unsure about this answer. If Hong Tao went there by himself, there was no need for Director Sun to say this. Why did he hide it from him?

There is only one reason. Director Sun has already guessed or grasped something. Knowing that this matter is related to him, Hong Tao himself is sure that he will not yell around. I am working for the deputy mayor. The only possibility is that Mr. Yu also

Involved!!!

Why did Mr. Yu participate? Huang Yongfa thought about it with his buttocks and knew what was going on, so with infinite anger in his heart, he found Hong Tao!! The following conversation occurred!!

"Did Xiaoyu go?" Huang Yong asked.

"I didn't stop him!" Hong Tao paused and replied calmly.

"You want to mentally kidnap me?"

"Uncle, you didn't make any promises to me! Human lives are at stake, and I don't know what to do!" Hong Tao said with a worried expression.

"Can I ask you to do it from beginning to end?" Huang Yongfa looked at Hong Tao and asked.

"Since you can have a head and a tail, why don't you still need to bring your son?" Hong Tao asked, staring at Huang Yongfa.

Huang Yongfa fell silent after hearing this. Hong Tao didn't know that he was already in the center of the storm and was on the verge of collapse. He couldn't tell Hong Tao about this, and from Hong Tao's point of view, he was helpless. What was Huang doing in the car?

JB didn’t say anything, and his attitude was quite ambiguous, but he kept a good distance. Hong Tao wanted to do it, but he didn’t know what to do, so he studied it over and over again. Suddenly he remembered, isn’t your son fine? He is idle anyway.

If you have nothing to do, let's all play together. Anyway, if something happens, your son will be the first defendant, and I will be the second. There is no reason to kill the second defendant first by shooting. As for Lao Huang, if he has a grudge against himself from now on, that will be fine.

It is not within the scope of Hong Tao's consideration.

In life lawsuits, everyone is tied together. This kind of relationship is much more solid than a verbal promise. If you abandon me one day, I can dump you with a big nose, and no one will be able to leave you...

So although Lao Huang felt a little regretful about this matter, he had to go on. Monroe had something in his hand, and he knew the weight, and the only one who could do this was Hong Tao, so the two of them had to continue holding hands.



The relationship is more stable than before, so Hong Tao is very anxious now. To solve Lao Huang's matter is to solve his own matter. Monroe must leave, so he quickly pries her mouth open. Shan Hongtao never expected...

Inexplicably, Mr. Yu fell in love with Monroe. Judging from his expression, he seemed to be preparing for a long life together...



At the other end, in a luxurious toilet, in a pit, Jimur was leaning on the door panel, and the girl was squatting on the ground, her clothes were a little messy, holding an egg in one hand, holding Jimur's stick in the other, and kept spitting with her little mouth.

With.

Jimur's nostrils were turned upward, his head was raised and his eyes were closed, and he was mumbling something unknown...

At the door of the toilet, four or five thin young men in casual clothes were leaning against the wall and smoking.

"Is your wife's information reliable?" asked a pimple-faced young man.

"Why is it so unreliable?! A Xinjiang native wears all the clothes and doesn't know what he does. He has more than one million in his bank card!!" A young man wearing a green hat said excitedly

arrive.

"Stop talking nonsense, more than one million, come to this place??" Another person interjected a little disbelievingly.

"Fuck, I don't mean to have more than one million, but a hundred or so, I'll be damn satisfied! Hey, look, it's almost time, your wife should have sex with him!!" Man Man

The pimple-faced young man urged.

"Snapped!!"

The cuckold young man threw away the cigarette butt, pushed open the toilet door suddenly, gritted his teeth and said: "Let's go!!"

A few minutes later.

"Boom!! Boom!! Peng!!"

The cuckold young man dug open the toilet door with both feet. Jimur, who was having sex, shivered in fright and froze in place. At this time, his pants were down to his heels, and he was holding the girl's buttocks with both hands. His buttocks muscles were tight and his posture

Pretty fancy...

"Are you fucking blind? There are so many pitfalls, why do you have to kick in my door??" Jimur was a little anxious.

"What the hell are you doing hugging my wife?"

"That is your wife??"

"Just the one with the pout!!"

"Fuck, isn't your wife selling sex?! I paid you, why can't you do it??" Jimur said confidently.

"My wife is fucking pregnant. What do you do if you kill the baby? Come on, **, come out and I'll chat with you!!" As he said this, the young man grabbed Jimur's hair and pulled it out hard.

, and Jimur’s pants were still around his ankles, and he stumbled forward twice. A dog ate shit and fell to the ground, and his front teeth suddenly started to bleed...

"Oh, damn you! How dare you blackmail me??? You really don't know how your Uncle Ji sells cut cakes...!" Jimu suddenly roared angrily.


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