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Chapter 258

He stepped on Wang San's bloody gourd-like head, frowned and said: "I am most annoyed by people who eat everything in and out of the country. They are obviously Chinese, eating Chinese food, learning Chinese medical skills, and enjoying Chinese medicine."

You are a good person, but you join the Meiji Organization and help outsiders bully the Chinese people. Haha, you are also considered a weirdo. What is this called? You pick up the bowl to eat, and put the bowl down to scold your mother, right or wrong? "

"you……"

Wang San was scolded by Xu Jia and was speechless, his face turning purple from holding back.

Especially when he thought that the people in the organization not only abandoned him, but even wanted to kill people to silence him, he felt even more regretful.

"Regret? It's too late!"

Xu Jia curled his lips disdainfully: "Do you regret not getting on the plane?"

Wang San nodded bitterly.

Xu Jia chuckled: "Don't regret it. You're lucky. If you get on the plane, your death will be even worse."

Wang San is puzzled!

"You'll know in a minute." Xu Jia grabbed the phone and called the King of Hell: "Execute the follow-up plan."

"OK."

After receiving the call from Xu Jia, the King of Hell looked at the helicopter flying farther and farther away, with a disdainful smile on his lips, and pressed the button on the satellite phone.

call out……

The moment the button was pressed, a missile flew from the sky and penetrated the helicopter with a bang. The sky seemed to be on fire and there was a loud explosion.

"What's going on?" Wang San was shocked as he watched the helicopter explode.

"The power of technology is really great. It is almost one-tenth of the strength of this great immortal in his previous life."

Xu Jia looked at the frightened Wang San and smiled teasingly: "Old guy, I am your savior."

Plop!

Wang San's body twitched and he fainted from fright.

"How powerful is the missile?" The King of Hell called again: "I prepared this carefully."

Xu Jia curled his lips and said, "That's it. So-so. This missile can't kill me."

Depend on!

The King of Hell yelled: "You will die if you don't brag."

"hey-hey!"

Xu Jia carried Wang San, who had fainted, like an ape, and climbed up the mountain again.

Plop!

Xu Jia went up the mountain, threw Wang San to the ground, and said to the King of Hell and others: "Brothers, you must not be lenient when dealing with traitors. Why don't you punish him and let him vent his anger?"

The King of Hell frowned: "I want to hit him, but I don't dare to. What if he is beaten to death?"

Xu Jia had a bad smile on his face: "You idiot, you peed on his face."

"Yes, that's a good idea." The King of Hell reached out to untie his belt: "Brothers, let's pee together."

"shameless!"

Leng Xue spat, turned around and went down the mountain, and yelled at Xu Jia: "You stinking gangster knows how to make bad ideas."

"Men are not bad, but women don't love them." Xu Jia also followed Leng Xue down the mountain, with a wicked smile on his face.

Leng Xue gouged Xu Jia: "Why are you laughing?"

Xu Jia said: "Wang San is drenched in urine. Who among them will carry Wang San down the mountain in a while?"

"Ha ha……"

Leng Xue smiled from ear to ear, her eyes flying: "Smelly Xu Jia, why are you so bad?"

Leng Xue and others arrived at the foot of the mountain. After waiting for ten minutes, they saw the judge carrying a smelly Wang San down the mountain.

The king of hell, the ox-headed man, and the horse-faced man were holding their noses and making noises on the side.

The judge held his breath all the way, his face flushed with pain.

boom!

When they reached the bottom of the mountain, the judge threw Wang San to the ground and hurriedly found water to wash up.

It took a long time before the judge came back and said angrily: "It's bad luck."

Xu Jia asked: "Why did you carry Wang San down the mountain?"

The judge looked depressed: "The four of us didn't memorize any one of us. Later, the palms of our hands decided. All three of them chose the palms of our hands, and I chose the back of my hands..."

"Haha!" Xu Jia burst out laughing.

The king of hell, the bull head, and the horse face were all smiling from ear to ear.

The judge flew forward and sat on the King of Hell: "Okay, seeing that you are smiling so treacherously, you must have escaped. I will fight with you."

A few people quarreled for a while, and they all smelled bad.

The King of Hell looked at his watch and said, "Okay, let's set off. We've caught Wang San and we must interrogate him. Hehe, this is a big fish. Let's get on the plane."

Xu Jia pinched his nose and said, "You guys smell so bad. I don't want to make a plane. I'll be smoked to death by you."

Leng Xue also echoed: "Yes, it stinks. I don't make airplanes either."

"You two don't make airplanes?" The King of Hell said with a wicked smile on his face.

Leng Xue glared: "What's wrong? Isn't it okay? See you smiling so cunningly?"

"hey-hey……"

The King of Hell leaned into Leng Xue's ear: "It's midnight, a man and a woman alone. Hehe, if you don't make airplanes, don't you just want to fight in the field?"

"Brother, you want to die."

Leng Xue grabbed the King of Hell by his hair and hammered him wildly.

"Don't, brother just told the truth, don't fight, brother agrees. Hey, it's okay that I was wrong."

The King of Hell broke free from Leng Xue's entanglement, looked at Xu Jia with a look that every man could understand, called for his brother to carry Wang San on his back, got on the plane, and hurried away.

Xu Jia and Leng Xue went down the mountain and were silent all the way.

The breeze blew gently, the agile moonlight climbed up the branches, and a silver light shone down.

Under the moonlight, Leng Xue's cold face was even more attractive, making Xu Jia stare straight at it.

Leng Xue was embarrassed by Xu Jia's look. She blushed and said, "What are you looking at?"

Xu Jia said: "It looks good, so I keep watching it."

"Hate!"

Leng Xue originally wanted to scold Xu Jia for being shameless, but after hearing Xu Jia's compliments, her cheeks turned even redder. She gave a shy snarl, twisted her butt, opened her arms and ran away.

Xu Jia touched his nose: "Oh my god, Leng Xue can actually act like a baby. Will the sun rise from the west tomorrow?"

The two of them whispered quietly along the way, and the atmosphere was harmonious under the bright moonlight.

It was a full twenty miles from here back to the city, but the two of them just talked about it, and they actually felt that the distance was too short.

Especially Leng Xue, after walking twenty miles, she didn't feel tired at all.

Entering the city, a bright light came quickly.

"Miss!"

A soldier got out of the car, with a murderous look on his face, as cold as a piece of wood, and saluted Leng Xue: "The chief asked me to take you back."

Leng Xue frowned: "Huzi, please leave me alone, I don't want to go back yet."

She was chatting with Xu Jia about speculation, and her little daughter's heart had just opened, and she was so tender, so how could she want to leave.

Huzi still looked cold: "Miss, the chief said that it's late at night and you must go back. Tomorrow is the chief's birthday. People from the Huang family are coming over, so the eldest daughter needs to dress up."

"I won't go back!"

When Leng Xue heard that the Huang family was coming, she was furious: "What's wrong with the Huang family? I have to go back when the Huang family comes? Why? Am I a chess piece exchanged by grandpa? He used to hurt me so much

Me, you want to exchange me for benefits now? I just don’t agree.” (To be continued)

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