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Chapter 167 Tracking Chapter 4

My loud laugh made Wang Wenbo wish he could find a softer concrete wall and hit it a hundred times. His status in the world was higher than mine, but after two collisions, it was too late for him to realize that it hurt.

"Meng Fei, we won't be in such a deadlock, right?!" Wang Wenbo took the phone and tried to talk for a long time, but it was of no use. He could only say something in a very tactful tone.

"What do you mean by calling me??" I asked casually, rubbing my head.

"How much do you want? Just tell me the number, okay?" Wang Wenbo asked straight to the point.

"Do you feel I'm short of money?" I asked with a smile.

"We don't need to fight to the death, right? What will you gain if I fall?" Wang Wenbo asked in a hoarse voice.

"Wang Wenbo, you have been working for many years. How do you earn so much money? Don't you know?? If you say you want to punish me, I have to stick my butt out. If you say you don't want to beat me, I have to.

Just stay still, I have to look at your face for everything, so what should I point to when eating??" I asked in a calm voice.

"But I can give you money!!!"

"It's too late!! I can make more money by lying down with you!!" I tapped my fingers on my thigh and said slowly.

“**Your mother, Meng Fei, it’s not over, right??”

"Haha, look, you are just a wolfdog! Maybe you will bite me sometime!" I smiled and hung up the phone.

"Fei, you are really driving him to death!!" Wang Mumu frowned and said.

"The matter has reached this level, and it has nothing to do with money anymore. He and I must lie down together!!" I looked at Wang Mumu and said word by word.

"Why do you have to push yourself until there is no way out!!! Why are you like Leilei?! You have to kill everyone??" Wang Mumu's voice was a little high-pitched, and he looked at me as if he was very worried.

"Leilei forces himself to the point of no retreat anytime, anywhere. Whether he is a basket case or a big brother, he leaves no room for anything. He is simple, violent, and fierce. Even people who are not familiar with him will not even joke.

Dare to drive!!"

"What about you??" Wang Mumu asked.

"I??? Haha, I will only leave no room for those who are higher than me!!" I said lightly.

"Why the hell am I getting more and more confused about you?" Wang Mumu looked at me carefully, was silent for a long time, and said without warning.

"Don't talk about you. Sometimes I don't know what I'm thinking. An idea suddenly pops up and I'm scared! But every time I can't sleep and think about it by myself, I find this fear again.

…It seems right…!”

"..." Wang Mumu was speechless.



On the street, the taxi was speeding in front, and five hundred meters behind, the A6 was slowly following behind.

"Master, speed up!!" Momo put his right hand in his pocket, looked back at the car behind, and said quickly.

The taxi didn't ask, just stepped on the accelerator, suddenly made a U-turn, and started driving in the opposite direction of the A6. Zhang Xi, who was sitting in the car, was stunned, and then quickly pressed a button, and the window instantly lowered.

"Hey, where the hell are you?? I'm already here! Hurry up and order!! Okay, got it! I'll call two more girls!! Remember to buy Okamoto! Well, that's it!" Zhang Xi took it

He lazily parked the car on the side of the road and cursed at the phone.

Momo lay in the back seat of the taxi, staring at the Audi A6 with his peripheral vision. When the car traveled almost six or seven hundred meters and turned a corner, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, intestines, Beiyuan Street, the third traffic light, license plate number Liao A25135!" Zhang Xi looked at the reversing mirror and said slowly.

"I got it! I turned a corner and I can see him!" Ji Changzi was riding a Suzuki 100 motorcycle rented by Wang Mumu, with a fucking Bluetooth headset hanging on his ear.

"Boom! Whoosh!!" Ji Changzi rode his motorcycle and turned a corner. Less than thirty meters forward, the taxi just came out of the street. Then Momo got out of the car and reached out to stop it again.

car and got on it.

This time in the taxi, there was no abnormal reaction. I continued to fuck him until I reached a bathing center. After I arrived, I found a big tree, locked the motorcycle, smoothed my messy hair with a high-end washer and hair dryer, and pulled off the hair from my eyes.

Wearing sunglasses, he cursed and yelled: "F*ck! I don't know what kind of idea it is! I won't say anything about getting a motorcycle! Not even a helmet!! Give me this damn little wind!"

Her watery skin feels like fucking potato seeds...!"

At the other end, Momo also got out of the car, but he did not enter the bathing center immediately. Instead, he lit a cigarette, glanced around, and walked directly into a dark alley.

"Eh... what are you doing in the alley, silly bb??" Ji Changzi glanced at him curiously, and followed him while walking on his thin legs, keeping a distance.

Momo walked into the alley, looked around again, and after making sure no one was passing by, he slowly took off his T-shirt.

"Oh my god... Is there any story happening in this dark alley? Are you going to fight against the wall??" Jichangzi squatted outside the alley, glanced at Momo with his eyes, and muttered to himself.

.

Momo took off his T-shirt, revealing his scarred skin and tendons. He threw the T-shirt on the ground with a snap, and began to quickly untie his belt.

"**!!! Could it be that what I guessed is true? You have to fuck me before you meet your eldest brother! Which ancestor came up with it?! This etiquette is so fucking perfect!" Chicken intestine opened his cherry mouth in shock.

said.

"brush!!"

Momo suddenly turned his head and looked out of the alley, but saw nothing. He scratched his head in confusion, put his belt on the ground, and then took out the pistol from his trouser pocket.

"Crash!!"

Momo checked the gun and felt that the vaginal area was a little itchy, so he poked the crotch of his pants with the muzzle of the gun and cursed: "Fuck, I haven't changed my pants for three days...!"

"Uh... who can tell me, what did I see? Is this a test with a bullet to see if the egg is strong or not??" Chicken intestines had already taken out his mobile phone and turned on the video recording function.

Momo poked it twice and felt that it was no longer itchy. He first picked up the T-shirt and looked at it. Then he found the position of the cuff of his left arm and covered the muzzle. Then he gritted his teeth and began to pull the cuff of the material hard.

Wrap it tightly around the muzzle!!

After wrapping it up, he used a belt to tighten the T-shirt around the muzzle of the gun and tied it firmly.

"Muffler???" Jichangzi whispered in shock and continued to take pictures with his mobile phone.

"Hoo ho ho!!"

Momo held the pistol with the muzzle tied tightly, took a few deep breaths, and then pointed the muzzle at his left arm.

"Paradise!! I, how easy is it to get some money!! Fuck!!" Momo cursed, then gritted his teeth, stared, and pulled the trigger.

"puff!!"

After a faint sound, the bullet grazed the muscle of the left arm and penetrated!!!

"Uh...!!" Momo's face turned red from suppressing it, and she leaned against the wall behind her with a clang, making a low sound of pain.

"Oh **** you!!! How do I feel! Am I mentally normal? In the middle of the night, I shot myself. What kind of martial arts are you practicing?"


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