Hidden Assassin

“Fuck you, friend wife, I treat you like a friend, Tan Junrong, that's how you pry my corner...”

Wang Qiwen's angry roar interrupted the romantic atmosphere with violence. Tan Junrong was knocked down by a punch. However, he was not an oil-saving lamp. He saw Wang Qiwen still rushing over. He kicked him in the stomach and climbed up from the ground. The two men twisted together.

“Hey, stop hitting me, stop hitting me...”

The scene is a mess, Dooley is somewhat panicked to shout beside her, but the sound is not loud, and there is no point in pulling forward. Anyway, seeing two men fighting for themselves is a really cool thing for a woman. It is said that every day the man YY rear palace, every day the woman YY this...

This lively scene actually came a bit strange, the people around her saw the excitement, and then behind her, Oriental Wan looked at the two people fighting, her face was a little pale, the next few people measured her with their eyes from time to time, pure and thick blinking eyes, she could only pretend not to see for a moment, until a smiling family quietly stared at the stall, next to her wheelchair if you just pulled her wrist said: “Don't go, Xiaowan, just recognize a loss... cousin Jia Ming...”

“Cough, this... this has nothing to do with me, except that she just swore the same curse, this, that...”

“Gu, home! Ming!” Oriental gently chewed his teeth and turned his head to look at him. His eyes flashed with bright crystalline light, like he was angry enough to explode, like he was played enough to cry out, “I will remember today...”

“Please…”

“Humph.” Oriental Mandarin dumped Ruo's hand next to him and finally showed a resolute look on his face. “Don't pull me, I Oriental Mandarin will do the talking! ”

“I didn't say anything without counting...” Jia Ming whispered, the poisonous look thrown by this woman, and opened her hands innocently. She looked at Oriental Mandy as if she were just a righteous foot. She smiled quietly and forcefully: “Hey, isn't this too much fun, you let a girl really run up and say...”

Jia Ming whispered: “Heaven and earth are good, I didn't say she can't admit to losing, but she said everything. If I lose, I'm not going to kiss the fat woman's ass...”

During the discussion, Oriental Mandy had entered the circle surrounded by people. Tan Junrong and Wang Qiwen were still fighting. Dooley shouted beside him, looking at the situation as if the referee was more than persuasive. At this time, suddenly there was a woman with a poisonous expression. At one time, everyone was very interested. In the circle, Dooley and others knew Oriental Mandy, knew her family's tens of billions of assets, saw her getting closer and closer. Dooley stood aside and watched. Wang Yuwen kicked Tan Junrong away, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Oriental Mandy behind Tan Junrong and dared not rush up again.

Tan Junrong was about to fight back, but eventually he also found that the atmosphere was somewhat wrong. He was shot on the shoulder and looked at him with resentment when he turned around. He couldn't help but feel his head.

“What, what's wrong? ”

Oriental Mandy just stared at him and his teeth bite his lower lip so hard that it took a long time before taking a deep breath: “I... @ # ¥% & • # ^ $..."

After she finished this sentence at once, it was faster than sneaking around. I'm afraid she didn't even know what she was talking about. The other side saw this uncluttered interlude, and for a moment it was stunned. Tan Junrong held a red panda's eye, confused: “What...”

Before the end of the conversation, one of Oriental's ears slapped on his face, then said “I'm sorry” in a slight voice, and turned around and walked away.

“Why, why beat me...” touch the place hit in the face, Tan Junrong kept his puzzled face and looked around at the crowd, Wang Qiwen, and then looked at Dooli. The crowd also looked at each other confused. What the hell is going on? This is not how to play the mystery. Even Ho Yun's mind was messed up for a while, and he had no idea what was going on, causing the whole world to mess up for half a day.

On the other hand, there was some sympathy for Oriental Wan Yahan and others. At this time, they laughed. Jia Ming glanced at the protest: “How can this be? That doesn't make any sense, does it? That's a lot. Shame on you!” Originally prepared to see the lively rains, they smiled and summoned: “It's shameful, it's shameful...”

“Humph.” Oriental euphemisms saw the anguish and anguish of the family. The feeling of accomplishment had to be greatly increased. “Anyway, you didn't say you couldn't say it faster, I just said it. ”

“No one understands and calls it! I thought you were honest. Tsk..."

“I'm honest, but I'm not stupid. It's called an altercation. Do you know who says nobody understands at all? I understand! I don't understand. There's something wrong with your ear. Go to the hospital! ”

Her complacency lasted about a minute, and she turned her head and asked Jia Ming, “Hey, how can you be sure that Tan Junrong didn't confess to Ling Jing? Nobody would have thought that beforehand. I dare you to bet with me...”

Lessons learned after one thing is one of the keys to success. Oriental Mandarin received such an education from an early age and naturally became a habit. Faced with her question, Jia Ming shrugged: “Actually, you know, I never gamble with people. ”

“Eh?”

“A truly brilliant gambler is the kind that determines a steady winner before a bet is made. By the time the bet is made, it is actually just the process of harvesting the winning fruit. This is the same as a brilliant military magician. Tactical victory is not enough. Strategic victory is the key. ”

“So what... when did you guys get so chatty, be frank...”

“I just don't think it's easy for you to be in the mood...”

“Say it! ”

“Well, I have Tan Junrong in my hand. ”

“…” Oriental stared wide-eyed.

“Simply put, I know a scandalous thing Tan Junrong did, and left an iron proof. Didn't he want to harass the quiet? This morning, I went to threaten him and let him die. In order to show good faith, I said, as long as you make love to Dooley in the public, everyone will be fine... so since he appeared, I know exactly what he is going to do...”

The words were understated, so much had already been done for himself between ears and ears. He smiled softly and glanced at him, and his eyes were shining. Oriental Mandarin opened his mouth and felt that he had just climbed out of hell again: "You, you, you... you knew what he was up to all morning, and you bet with me... me, me! ”

“Please, I didn't say whether to fight well or not, you proposed it all by yourself. You were so excited and high. I had to relocate you myself. Besides, the terms you offered were quite poisonous, and I finally paid off the bill...”

“Humph, entertaining... Humph, reluctant..." Oriental stared at him, at some incessant speech for a moment, and finally, he kicked his foot on Jiaming's leg, turning around and running, “Gu Jiaming, remember! ”

Looking at the distant back, Jia Ming slapped the dust on his trousers, and the sand kicked in with a smile: “You are too bad. ”

“Bad people. ”

“Bad guy...”

“Not a good person......”

……

……

In the evening, it didn't rain.

I'm a pig...

Dongfangwan is a pig...

Immutable pig...

Stupid pig...

The sky floats with clouds, but the western sky has a bright and glorious evening glow, clearly separated from the clouds over here, creating a wonderful landscape. Sitting by the creek, Oriental Mandarin reflected somewhat masochistically on his mistakes and hated to bite his teeth.

Speaking of which, because of his personality, Gu Jiaming and Gu Jiaming are not facing each other twice. Almost since the first few days of high school, for the first time, he still spoke for him. As a result, Gu Jiaming's breath and a scrotum leg in the regulating competition with Han Gang showed great power and won. Plus, the later filling type anti-wolf spray successfully built up some good feelings... rushed into the sewer...

Dirty streams of divine merit played a role, and victory lost its meaning. Since then, it seems that there has been endless rivalry, admiring the collective role of himself, and he is a complete unorganized ideologist. Honestly, in the beginning, there was some narcissism in his mind about whether he deliberately wanted to use this behavior to draw attention to himself or to others, because people who were not noticed on a weekday often used all sorts of strange methods to attract attention. But it took a long time for her to realize that this guy was probably really careless about nothing, and that it was only those who really didn't want it that could develop that personality.

After a close look at the rivalry, he also discovered that his skills - she's not the kind of woman who hates a person completely out of her mind, which is essentially different from a creature like Dooley - play computers and is very good; play basketball, the same excellence; design of electronic devices, various toys, which is even more of a top standard; martial arts, although not very positively proven, I'm afraid it's not bad...

After the gradual establishment of these cognitions, she even admired this guy, still a time of quarrel and leverage, but many times she would not be so angry, because she understood the vice of the other guy, so she could adjust her emotions, not be counted by him, not be offended by him, to treat his abominable behavior as not seeing, not being provoked, not easily angry, but unexpectedly, the other party could still bring herself into the trap with a few random words, almost forced to say to the public, "I want to dedicate virgin virginity to you”.

Remember, that guy was like his own gram star.

Mandy Oriental, you are so embarrassing...

But why don't you just deal with him?

Someday we will have to find the scene...

In the sunset, she thinks about these things on the weedy slope, in YY, sometimes frustrated, sometimes angry, sometimes proud... (to be continued, go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)