Apocalypse Cockroach

“Hmm..." the woman broke the restaurant's boredom, she looked Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes full of cravings, her left hand gently lifted the hair on her head, the crystal clear little ears revealed, she leaned slightly further, the neck of the shirt slipped downwards, the pair of extinct murder weapons in the chest if hidden in the collar, the Zhang Xiaoqiang mouth dramatically secreted, is exactly what he dreamed of super big sister!

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Dark swallowed the saliva, twisted it hard on his thigh, looked back to stop looking at the woman who made him howl. Now is not the time to hold the woman to enjoy it, even if you want to enjoy it, find a safe enough place to keep it going, at least no one will touch the room while sleeping to kill themselves.

He looked at Brother Long and they said, "Brother Long, take some good faith. Now this world woman is worthless! ”

Brother Long looked at the woman whose face had begun to pale and waved her hand. The woman hurried out, seemingly still happy that she had not been punished. The other women also came out, and a moment later there were only three left in the restaurant.

“Hahaha! All right, man, that's the real guy! If you don't love beauty and love Jiangshan, what good are men who tie themselves to women's belts? Men are like us! ”

Brother Long seems to have found a common language with Zhang Xiaoqiang again. He compliments Zhang Xiaoqiang and, by the way, takes himself with him, explaining to Zhang Xiaoqiang that everyone is a real man, a real man shouldn't be cheap!

Chen Yi took a tray covered in blue velvet when the woman went out. He placed the tray in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said,

“Dude, look at the price.” Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at Chen Yi and as soon as he shook his hand, he pulled off the velvet cloth. An oil-lit 81-style rifle lay on the tray. The four magazines neatly lined the yards, and the brass bullets on the magazines flashed under the light.

Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately moved his heart. If there is anything more attractive to Zhang Xiaoqiang than Big Bo's sister, it is not a gun. For Zhang Xiaoqiang, he can have a powerful rifle to start his dream. Although he has also got five or four, but that little guy is really not addicted to using it. Zhang Xiaoqiang lost interest after a few days of playing. When he saw He Wenbin escape, he drooled at the rifle thrown on the ground, only because he was bound by his traditional ideas did not grab it in front of others.

Now that a well-maintained rifle is in front of him, can he not be upset? Zhang Xiaoqiang took the rifle clumsily pulled the bolt off, placed it on his shoulder and tried to aim for it. He felt the feeling of holding the gun before putting the Type 81 rifle back.

“Dude, this time?” Brother Long was also a little confused, Ming Zhang Xiaoqiang really liked this rifle, why put it back?

“Haha, Brother Long, don't worry, business is to talk slowly about Di!” Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the four magazines in the tray and kept playing the magazine for 30 rounds. That's only 120 rounds. What can 120 rounds do?

When Brother Long saw Zhang Xiaoqiang staring at the magazine in the tray, he understood. He looked at Chen Yi again. Chen Yi nodded to Zhang Xiaoqiang and sat down. Zhang Xiaoqiang was put on a cigarette light and complained to Zhang Xiaoqiang again.

“Dude! No, dude, it's not much of this stuff. There's a thousand bullets left. Think about it! Let's save some lives. Want another 30? ”

Chen Yi doesn't pretend to be atmospheric anymore. He looks like a vegetable vendor. He adds 30 bullets to Zhang Xiaoqiang at a time. Even Long's brother, who stands by his side, is a little blushed. He feels too ashamed. Luckily, it is now Chen Yi who chops the price for Zhang Xiaoqiang. If he may add 300 at a time.

“Less than a thousand? Bullshit. Depending on the situation, you have at least 2,000 left!” Zhang Xiaoqiang despised Chen Yi's petty temper, and he looked at Chen Yi and opened his mouth.

“Brother Yi, isn't that a lot of food in the grain bank? There are tens of thousands of tons of them, you can't even eat your grandchildren! Other than that, plus the 120 in front of me, you're giving me 680 pieces for 800, Jerry. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang is also not an oil-saving lamp, the opening is 800.

“Dude! We also have difficulty. There are not many left to rush out of the number. We should leave a little defense if we don't have bullets. If we don't have bullets, this rifle will burn more than a firecracker! Why don't I add ten more? ”

Chen Yi is now completely disgraced. Now he can't see that he is a murderer who kills everyone else's family with one breath. He is like a hard-working businessman. He looks at Zhang Xiaoqiang and talks to him. How can he be half fierce? Listen to him slip the price, Zhang Xiaoqiang has the feeling of selling his own mess, Chenyi is to come to the door to collect the mess insist for a few cents.

When Brother Long heard Chen Yi, he gave Zhang Xiaoqiang ten boosts. The wine glass in his hand almost filled his nostrils. He put the wine glass down and put his right hand over his face. He couldn't hear it. He said he was looking for food at gunpoint too. When did he rub hundreds of bullets on the tip of his knife?

Brother Long stood up and tried to add a bullet to Zhang Xiaoqiang to 300. But when he saw Chen Yi's eyes, his face was red and he gasped a few rough breaths, and sat back.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Chen Yi grind the price, Zhang Xiaoqiang is not loose mouth from 800 to 700 and 500, Chen Yi also rises to 200 and no longer loose mouth, just to see the two of them compete red-hearted, the noise can not be pleasant, the eyes have been noisy for more than an hour too no tangible progress, Lung felt like countless ants crawling around, he can no longer sit and stand up Zhang Xiaoqiang said:

“Dude, not brother, I'm cheap, I have bullets, tens of thousands of bullets are in the prison ammunition depot, if you can get in, as much as you want, but I really don't have much here, let's do this! I'll give you a hundred plus three hundred. And give you the prettiest, hottest bitch, that's all. Hahahahaha! All right, so to speak, Chen Yi and I will go and bullet Brother Cockroach. ”

Brother Long walked out with Chen Yi. Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a wind before he had reacted. The two men disappeared. Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the speed of both of them did not lose S2. He looked at the empty restaurant and the rifle on the table. He wanted to cry without tears. After all, it was Brother Long, it was the old Jianghu. One sentence took him into the ditch.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was scared to find a bullet in prison. There were thousands of corpses in it. How many D2 and S2 didn't send themselves to die? Once I heard Brother Long mentioned the bullet from 200 to 300, I wanted to silently try to mention the bullet of 300. I didn't expect that Brother Long would give the woman to himself later. Zhang Xiaoqiang was thunder and wanted her to be squeezed dry. Do you want to live?