Apocalypse Cockroach

Brother Long's smile is full, but if you look closely, you can see that there is no smile in his eyes. Chen Yi didn't care. If Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to leave himself, he could not tolerate this mud pool. Plus, today he rejected Long's face and maimed the old man. Most of the people here have already been offended, 'Woe to the rabbit.’

Yuan Yi beat the old man to a cripple. Brother Long's strength was ignored by Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang's discomfort in his heart was thoroughly stimulated. He didn't think Yuan Yi was at fault. What was the old man's fault? What if he doesn't know that flowers are so red? You think you're a turtle?

Yuan Yisheng rejoiced and himself rejoiced. If Brother Long is unhappy, he has nothing to do with himself.

Walking to the bedroom, Zhang Xiaoqiang let Yuan Yi and Susie go out, but left Yang Kel alone.

“Did you have a good relationship with Lung?” Zhang Xiaoqiang asked smoking.

“No, I haven't seen it a few times, it's only been seen once in the New Year! What's the matter?” Yang Kel doesn't understand. Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly asked about this?

“If Brother Long were to kill me, who would you help?” Zhang Xiaoqiang finally questioned his purpose.

“How could that be? Do I look like you guys have a good relationship?” Yang Qiao was too young to really understand these complex relationships. If Susie and Yuan Yi had asked, they would not have asked. They had already seen that Zhang Xiaoqiang Qiang's relationship was wrong.

“I repeat, if Brother Long were to kill me, who would you help? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Yang Qiao seriously. If Yang Qiao wanted to help her relatives, she would leave with Yuan Yi herself. Although she hated her, she did a good job, she was too strong than Ho Wenbin and has been quite respectful so far. At least she had a little peace of mind with her. Plus she can drive, Susie? Without thinking about it for now, she was too profound to have time to test her heart.

Yankee felt something was wrong, her cheeks were a little white and her breathing was a little rushed. She looked seriously at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said, “Of course it's to help you, you are my husband, I will follow you all my life. ”

She paused a little bit and continued: "Besides, my parents didn't like my cousin, she was in the hospital angrily. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang heard Yang Qiao's posture and his face relaxed. He looked at Yang Qiao seriously and said: “Whatever your little cousin asked you to do in the future, don't ignore him. ”

“Mmm!” Yankee nodded, her cheeks tight.

Yankee puts out her little goggles, packs up the cigarettes and liquor she brings back, takes out the porcelain and hides it in a camouflage suit, and puts it together with her own precious sexy underwear. Then, with rubber tape to seal the opening, I couldn't help it. Yankee too liked to go through her things, and when she saw what she liked, she confiscated it without hesitation. Zhang Xiaoqiang felt like she was hiding money from a private room.

Everything was cleaned up. Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed in a sigh of breath. Zhang Xiaoqiang was so happy with Jiro's leg and a big panda. Yuan meant that Zhang Xiaoqiang could be stopped when he stepped on the old man's second leg. But when he saw Brother Long, he let Yuan Yi go and exhale the old man. He wanted to take the opportunity to see that Brother Long is the bottom gas, eventually proving that Brother Long they are 'not strong enough to do it', they are nothing but a few eighties in hand.

Who says a homeboy doesn't have a heart? How can you say that you've spent so many years in society before being a resident man, and you haven't seen a knife in the back? Have you eaten so much for nothing?

And where do you think you're going? Zhang Xiaoqiang had a headache, he didn't have a chance to travel around the country before, and he didn't know what was going on everywhere. He knew that Tibet must be a huge area, didn't he see a piece that big on the map? But he can fly planes and he can't drive trains. How?

The door was opened again, Yuan Yi came in with a basin like yesterday, ready to help Zhang Xiaoqiang bathe, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Yuan Yi, Yuan Yi's face was not abnormal, very calm, neither unwilling disgust nor serving people with caution, as if it was just a normal thing for her.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't speak, Yuan Yiwei hasn't understood her since today? Say she hasn't converted her old identity yet, has she? But she dared to look at herself, she dared to ask herself for a cigarette, and she didn't see any restraints when she sat down for dinner.

Yuan Yi washed his face as yesterday. When he squatted on the ground to wash Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet, he also actively tried the water temperature. Yuan Yi's behavior at this time made Zhang Xiaoqiang more and more unable to touch his head. He watched Yuan Yi pick up the hot water once and again and gently pour it on his feet. Zhang Xiaoqiang instead lost yesterday's enjoyment and began to be considerate. Yesterday Yuan Yi and today Yuan Yi differed.

Yesterday she was a weak person. Zhang Xiaoqiang enjoyed her service naturally, but today Zhang Xiaoqiang has told her not to kneel down, not to be a dog anymore, and can walk straight on the road like a person. Do you also want to seem to care less about your identity change?

After Yuan Yi washed his feet, he grabbed Xiaoqiang like yesterday. He looked up at Zhang Xiaoqiang and asked. Zhang Xiaoqiang was in no mood now. He did not know what Yuan Yi was thinking, waved Yuan Yi out, put on his clothes and lay on the bed. Today and Long Qiang were kind of torn faces, everything was careful, put the general knife under the pillow, Zhang Xiaoqiang closed his eyes.

A dark shadow appeared beside the window, and the bleak white moonlight could not drive him away. The shadow shook around the window for a few moments and began to live there. He gently stretched out a metal card and moved on the window, moving like a mouse chewing on the door and feet, making a familiar noise of the cord.

Soon the window slipped away gently, then a figure jumped in and slowly moved towards the bed with something resembling steel on his hand.

When he reached the top of the bed a little bit, he did not wait for him to lift the steel braze, one of the bedding was under the mask, without waiting for him to react, one big foot kicked hard on the quilt, the man rolled the quilt to the floor, just followed him upside down and kicked him again, the person in the quilt whimpered in the quilt.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood barefoot on the floor and saw the quilt drill out a person's head. The man seemed to want to struggle out of the quilt and saw Zhang Xiaoqiang jump at him with a knife and yell, “Don't kill me, I'm..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not answer the question at all. One stepped in front of him, stepped on his chest, and the military knife cut through his carotid artery. The man opened his eyes and stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang. His right hand covered his neck. Then he fell on his back and looked at the ceiling and twitched. Zhang Xiaoqiang covered his head before the man's blood sprayed out. The calm was restored in the bedroom. He heard the faint 'silk’ coming from the quilt.

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want to know if he's a Dragon Brother, even if he does? I'm just a passenger. When the time comes, I'll leave. Besides, who knows if this is a trap? Both Brother Long and Chen Yi may send someone to blame each other in case of exposure, so that a potential opponent can be removed without exposure. Anyone can count this account, so Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to listen more, and killed him directly.

Looking at the phone, it was only 12: 30. There were dead people in the room. Zhang Xiaoqiang naturally couldn't sleep. He seemed to be able to sleep only in Yangkel's room. Zhang Xiaoqiang found his backpack and bags containing cigarettes and alcohol and walked out the door.

The living room is very dark, I can only look at it through the faint light of my phone. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the two doors across the street. Which one is it? Zhang Xiaoqiang felt how inconvenient it was not to have telecommunications at this time.

I tried the handle in front of a room door. The door was unlocked. Zhang Xiaoqiang gently pushed the room away and walked in. He knew that Yang Kel could not wake up as long as he fell asleep. So he didn't mind either, and he immediately saw the horn gun on the desk, which was Yankee's room.