The first thousand three hundred and forty-two chapters fart in the bed
The white orchid lampposts on both sides of the palace boulevard shine with dim and unclear light, shining on the road paved with white pebbles, reflecting a layer of cool light.
Xu Qing was walking quickly on the road with a roll of clothes under his arm. He wanted to rush back as soon as possible to give this piece of clothing to Tang Guobin. When he reached a fork in the road, two armed men leading wolves and dogs came in front of him.
Policeman, he lowered his head and slowed down his pace, subconsciously tightening the clothes under his armpits.
The policeman holding the dog passed by him. Xu Qing had already walked out a few meters away when he suddenly heard a dog barking from behind. He turned around and saw the black-backed wolfdog running over from behind, shouting something in his mouth.
Holding a document in his mouth, one of the armed policemen was still smiling and waving to him.
Xu Qing grinned, bent down and extended his palm to the wolf dog running towards him. The dog put the certificate in his mouth towards his palm and turned around and ran away. It is undeniable that the little devil has a good way of training dogs, holding the certificate
I turned it over and took a look. The photo above was of the policeman who had just been knocked unconscious, or some kind of police sergeant.
"This guy is still an official, so he can't help but pay water bills anywhere." Xu Qing folded his ID card and murmured, suddenly remembering that he had also poured water on it, he couldn't help but smile, talking about him
His official rank is higher than that of the police sergeant, so he is not just letting water flow along the willow tree? No, he is carrying forward the spirit of internationalism.
Returning to the corner, Young Master Tang was still squatting in his original position. Xu Qing threw away the roll of clothes in his hand, took out a cigarette, lit one in his mouth, and pretended to be responsible for smoking.
Observe what's going on around you.
After just taking a few puffs of cigarette, Tang Guobin had already walked out from behind the pine tree. This guy changed his clothes very quickly, but his brows were as furrowed as chrysanthemum petals. Xu Qing glanced over and the cigarette on his lips trembled.
A piece of cigarette ash fell.
Tang Guobin was originally tall and handsome, but when he put on this police uniform, he looked like a butcher's chopping board, with his flesh exposed everywhere. The funniest thing was the pants, which were only cropped when he was barely wearing them. If he were to meet someone head-on with this look,
The secret will definitely be exposed if he wears it, but now he has nothing to spare, so he can only make do with it. The problem is that his two knives can only be carried in his hands wrapped in tight clothes, which looks awkward no matter how you look at them.
"I'm paralyzed. I suspect that you did it on purpose." Tang Guobin took two steps forward, thrust the Long Yuan Sword in his hand into Xu Qing's arms, and punched him. It's okay for everyone to understand the way men greet each other.
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Xu Qing tied the scabbard on his waist and said with a narrow smile: "I never knew I would meet someone with stunted growth. Anyway, it's so dark that I can't see clearly. I'll make do with it first, and I'll help you get dressed later when I meet someone who fits well."
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Tang Guobin smiled and said, "No need to wait, we'll be here soon." As he spoke, he pursed his lips behind Xu Qing. Before he could turn around, he heard a low bark from behind him. "No need."
From the looks of it, I knew it was the wolfdog who was delivering the documents, chasing me.
Xu Qing didn't look back, and glanced directly with his clairvoyant eyes. Sure enough, the two policemen who had just greeted him were chasing after him. They must have discovered the little police sergeant hiding in the grass. That place was hiding people.
It can be hidden from the human eye, but not from the nose of a dog. It came at the right time. I was really sleepy and someone sent me a pillow. As soon as I said the clothes didn't fit, someone took the initiative to send it to my door.
"Brother, I didn't look at you just now, so I'll help you return the goods now." Xu Qing smiled slightly, turned around and quickly faced the wolf dog that was running towards him.
The black-backed wolfdog that was so well-behaved just a moment ago has now changed into a fierce grin. It received the attack command from its master. The enemy in front of it was the enemy. It rushed forward, kicked off its hind legs and flew forward, spreading its blood basin.
They bit into Xu Qing's neck. These wolf dogs had been specially trained to attack and bite at critical points. As long as an ordinary person was bitten by their neck and torn apart, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Xu Qing neither drew his sword nor waved his fists. He stretched out his arms and hugged the big wolf dog. He had already covered his whole body with protective aura, and a few dog teeth could not cause any harm to him. He rushed towards him.
The big wolfdog was held in his arms. No matter how hard he kicked and bit, he couldn't break free and could only whine in vain.
Then the two policemen who ran over with guns were a little confused. They didn't seem to expect that the wolfdog that had been trained for several years would be willing to be held in the arms of a stranger. It looked quite intimate. This abnormal situation made the two of them
They even forgot to pull the trigger. Seeing the policeman holding the dog walking towards them with a smile on his face, the two subconsciously raised their revolvers and took aim.
"Stop!" The two policemen shouted in unison. Two black muzzles were pointed at Xu Qing, who was walking towards him. His shoulders shook slightly, and the big wolf dog in his hands flew up with a roar.
The wind hit the two policemen, bang bang! Two bullets penetrated the wolf dog's head, and the next moment the dead dog weighing nearly 100 kilograms was pressed on the two men.
The two policemen struggled to lift the dead dog off their bodies, their expressions all froze, and two big slaps hit them squarely on the neck.
Xu Qing walked up to Tang Guobin, carrying the knocked unconscious policeman in one hand, and threw him to the ground: "Quickly pick him up, the gunfire just now will definitely attract more people."
Tang Guobin nodded and smiled, took off a police officer's clothes as quickly as possible, and changed his clothes in front of Xu Qing. The speed of this guy's clothes changing was comparable to that of a Chinese firefighter. He finished everything except one in less than a minute.
Two long knives were thrust into his waist.
The two brothers smiled at each other and quickly left the scene under the cover of darkness. I don’t know whether it was the island police who were too stupid or the brothers’ oral skills were too good. They encountered several groups of policemen along the way and dealt with them easily. Tang Guobin seemed to be familiar with the situation.
The terrain of the palace was very familiar. Xu Qing led Xu Qing around to the back wall of a two-story palace-style building and stopped.
Tang Guobin raised his head and glanced at the lights upstairs, and whispered: "Qingzi, just wait here for a few minutes, and I will come back when I go up to do something." After saying that, he unbuttoned a few clothes buttons and exposed the handle of the knife.
, he squatted down and looked at the window on the second floor, ready to go up.
Xu Qing frowned, reached out and grabbed Mr. Tang's arm, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I promised my godfather that I will bring you back safely, so why don't we go through all the trouble?"
Tang Guobin turned around and smiled and said: "If you don't bother, you have already worked hard, and this last trembling is enough. Good brother, I will go back with you after I finish this last transaction." After saying that, he slowly withdrew his arm, his face
His expression also became serious, and his decision would not be changed easily.
Xu Qing looked at Young Master Tang's pupils for a few seconds, then reached out and slapped him on the shoulder in vain: "Brother, you need brothers to fight a tiger. If you want to fart in bed and play alone, there is no way!"