Sister, you miss me

Empiricism can kill people.

In these days, women with long hair are not necessarily women, and those with Adam's apple are not necessarily men.

This is a chaotic era, this is a crazy era.

Yang Feng laughed blankly at his unrestrained thoughts, but soon returned to the reality that he had to face.

"No! Really! As expected of a five-star hotel, there is such a special service. It's just that it's too abrupt to visit so hastily! And, it's almost bright today."

While Yang Feng was muttering, while considering how to dismiss the ugly guy outside, the guy knocked on the door twice, his expression a little impatient.

"Open the door, is there anyone on earth!"

Speaking to tune in, holding orchid fingers, pursing flaming red lips, and lifting heavy eye shadows.

Yang Feng decided to die without opening the door. It was obvious that this was the love crystallization of a man and a demon.

The person outside the door became impatient, rolled his narrow eyes, touched the silver earrings the size of a baby bracelet, then took out the phone and dialed a series of numbers.

Yang Feng thought to himself that 80% of them were reporting the situation to the male turtle or chicken head, but didn't want the familiar cell phone ringing to ring suddenly.

It's Liu Huan's "From the beginning", the loud singing voice can be heard in the next room.

"Ah-it's actually my own." Yang Feng quickly picked up the phone and looked at it. It was an unfamiliar number in a provincial number.

"Little Yang Feng, so you were here! Open the door for my sister."

Yang Feng felt that the goose bumps had fallen, so he stepped on the goose bumps and asked through the door panel, "Are you a brother or a sister?"

"Hehe, I prefer you to treat me as a sister."

"Who are you and how do you know me?"

"Hurry up and open the door. People have been standing at the door most of the night, and people who don't know think it's something!"

Grandma's, he's still afraid of bad influence!

"Say, what are you doing, if you don't tell me, I won't die."

"Hehe, you're so funny, even if you have the courage to be a big brother?"

"People are always afraid of ignorance. I don't know what you are."

"You! What a sharp-toothed kid, okay, okay, I'm the chief stylist of the Mona Lisa Studios. It was Miao Delong who asked me to see you. My name is Nancy, you can call me Qian Akane, you can also call my sister."

"That's it, you didn't say it earlier."

"Don't open the door yet?"

Yang Feng opened the door, and he was immediately sneezed again and again by a strong smell of powder.

"Wow, Xiao Fengfeng, you are more stylish than the picture, or I will pretend to be a pseudo-mother and join a flower man or something, I will surely be a hit."

"Stop, first of all, we are not that familiar, and secondly, I want to ask you if you are in your business, is it all this kind of virtue."

"What do you mean?" Nancy asked coldly, narrowing her narrow eyes.

"Difficult to distinguish male and female."

"you……"

Nancy stared and pointed under her chin: "I have a Adam's apple and a male symbol. Do you want to inspect the goods?"

"No, but..." Yang Feng pointed to his white suspenders, brown fur and black tights, without speaking.

"But my temperament is pretty, I love makeup, and I like handsome guys. Does that mean I must have a problem with my sexuality?"

"No, no." Yang Feng waved his hand again and again, "Even if you have a problem with your sexual orientation, it is not a problem. Regarding this, I have to admit that I can't let go of a man because of my narrow and big heart."

"No one asked you to let it go." Nancy said with a bad breath, and immediately "Yan Ran" smiled and waved her hand: "Don't tell me, time is running out, let's start putting on makeup now."

After some disguise, and another set of clothes, Yang Feng stood in front of the mirror and was amazed. His perception of Nancy was quite different.

I have to admire, and sincerely admire.

Abnormality also requires abnormal capital.

Nancy does have this kind of capital. His ten fingers are white and slender, his nails are longer, and diamonds are attached. However, it is undeniable that this pair of hands is capable of turning decay into magic.

After a while, Yang Feng discovered that he is now like a hero of our party who has been tortured in the dregs cave and is about to go to the execution ground. He fooled a Hua Biao blinded by hatred and fragile physically and mentally. , That is more than enough.

Put on a bullet-proof vest, put on a blood suit, and tie a rope, tried several times, and got rid of it.

Yang Feng was very satisfied, extremely satisfied, and stretched out his right hand to Nancy.

Nancy just stretched out her ring finger and tail finger for Yang Feng to catch, and said coyly: "People are a very conservative lewd."

"I'm vomiting!" Yang Feng held back Ge Ying, cursing in his heart: You can pretend to be a shit, just now I didn't know how much it took me!He cleared his throat: "Thank you Nancy."

Nancy "smiles like a flower": "Don't call her name, they don't like it, you call me Cici, my sister."

Facing Nancy's "pretty face" covered in thick fat powder, even though Yang Feng hadn't eaten any staple food last night, her stomach was repeatedly churning.

"Cici, don't mess with Brother Feng."

Finally, the savior arrived and Miao Delong opened the door and walked in, followed by Qiu Dafa and Mei Ruohua.

Nancy seemed to be a little disappointed. She packed her things quickly, picked up a big scarlet leather suitcase, and when she passed by Yang Feng, she stopped and said, "Xiao Fengfeng, remember your sister's call, next time you come to the provincial capital , Must contact my sister."

Yang Feng squeezed out a smile that couldn't be more reluctant.

Suddenly, Nancy stood on tiptoe and took a bite on his side.

Yang Feng's instinctive tiger body shook, and the chrysanthemum tightened.

Nancy has left "lightly".

Six people, two cars, five o'clock, on the road on time.

The Grand Cherokee was driven by Li Hu and Zhu Rongrong.

Yang Feng was riding a dark green Land Cruiser with Mei Ruohua as the driver.

At five in the morning, dawn is approaching, the darkest hour before dawn, but the street lights are bright.

Behind the two cars, there is a Wrangler with an armed police license plate, Hong Tianjiao and Yang Zhantian are scattered far away.

In the car, the three people prepared a hearty breakfast for Yang Feng. Yang Feng joked: "I can't eat this decapitated meal."

"Little Feng! Don't talk nonsense"

Qiu Dafa blamed his eyes with red eyes.

"Okay, okay." Yang Feng couldn't laugh or cry: "Just kidding, don't be so miserable, it's really like seeing off, don't worry, it's definitely not the wind and the cold, the strong man will never return. I promise."

"You still said!" Qiu Dafa wiped the corner of his eyes: "Xiao Feng, somehow do it as a base."

Yang Feng sneered: "You can't be a starving ghost if you are a ghost, can you?"

"Xiao Feng!" Mei Ruohua couldn't stand it anymore.

Yang Feng immediately surrendered: "It's not that I don't eat, but I'm really afraid of putting on makeup. Hua Biao will see the flaws, so it's a big mistake."

"Brother Feng, you are always thinking of us everywhere, we..." Qiu Da burst into tears.

Mei Ruohua said: "Great grace and virtue, we will remember it in our hearts."

Yang Feng shook his head, and simply stopped talking. The three older brothers were very sensitive, and they almost cried into tears.

At 5.50, two vehicles parked at the entrance of the Xijiao Garbage Treatment Plant.

Said it is an entrance, in fact, the entire processing plant is open on all sides and is not fortified at all, but there is a small road on this side for cars to come and go.

The stars are falling and the moon is falling, and the sky is slightly bright.

Qiu Dafa jumped out of the car, dialed Hua Biao's cell phone, and turned on the hands-free: "Hua Biao, here we are, where is your bastard?"

"Brother Fa, it's just dawned this day, what's the hurry?"

"What tricks do you want to play?"

"Have you brought anyone?"

"Take it."

"Have you called the police?"

"No."

"Can I believe it?"

"You don't have eyes!"

"Wait, it's dawn, I'll call you."

"Hua..." Before Qiu Dafa uttered the word "biao", the phone made busy sounds, and then turned off.

Qiu Dafa climbed into the car, filled with righteous indignation, gritted his teeth, and gave oral condolences to all the family members of Hua Biao's three generations.

Yang Feng shook his head: "Hua Biao, you are sure to throw a rat avoidance device, so you dare not call the police."

At this time, Qiu Dafa's cell phone rang, he was busy getting on, and Hua Biao's voice came: "The two cars stopped five hundred meters away, and the people returned to their places."

After finishing speaking, he immediately hung up and shut down, not giving Qiu Dafa a chance to bargain.

"This bastard—" Qiu Dafa almost crushed his steel teeth with a bite, and then waved weakly to Mei Ruohua: "Just do it."

At the same time, one kilometer away, an 11-story small high-rise building, parked in front of the building with a Jeep Wrangler with an armed police license, and two people lying on the roof of the building.

Hong Tianjiao said that the sniper rifle was set up, the scope was adjusted, and the wind speed was judged.

Yang Zhantian on the side glanced, curled his mouth and said: "An eighty-five style antique, 7.62mm caliber, can it work?"

"Dad Yang, when you say that, I don't have a good heart, and I haven't tested it."

"Have you found Hua Biao?"

Hong Tianjiao scanned line by line and shook her head for a while: "I didn't see Hua Biao, but Big Brother Yang was walking with six people. Hehe, Big Brother Yang looks so funny, like a death row prisoner about to get shot.

"Huh?" Boss Yang Zhantian was unhappy and gave Hong Tianjiao a look.

"Bah, baah, I'm speechless, Tong Yan Wuji, Dad Yang, don't take it to your heart."

Yang Zhantian shook his head and sighed bitterly: "You are not reliable, quickly find a spot to try and shoot."

"Ah." Hong Tianjiao narrowed one eye, looking for a suitable shooting target.

...

Miao Delong and Mei Ruohua escorted Yang Feng, pushing them from time to time.

Qiu Dafa treated Zhu Rongrong in the same way. Although Zhu Rongrong was not tied up, he seemed not to walk very dexterously, and stumbled at every turn.

Li Hu's face was dark, followed closely behind.

Hua Biao should be in the dark, so he had to make a full set of plays.

A group of six people walked to the same place, right in front of the simple house where Li Hu and Li Erya had lived for many years. It was just bright.

Qiu Dafa called Hua Biao's cell phone, and this time it was connected.

Hua Biao just said something, stand still, don't hang up.

A round of red sun was struggling to lift off from the cracks of high-rise buildings, and everyone finally saw a few black spots slowly emerging from the pile of garbage.

The black spot walked slowly, gradually approaching, and everyone could see clearly.

Hua Biao’s left armpit was supported by a self-made crutches, and a pistol was pinned to the belt of his coat. The three women, two large and one small, were tied into dumplings, and one end of the rope was held in Hua Biao’s right hand.

The two sides are about fifty meters apart.

Seeing her relatives, the woman lost control first, because her mouth was sealed and she couldn't shout, so she struggled and ran forward.

Qiu Dafa and the three also lost control and ran to their relatives.

boom--

A gunshot broke the tranquility of dawn.