Jia, director of the is paused rubbed his eyes, "Lao Guo what do I see? What the hell is this … "
The fallen dragon man looks really weird. He is half dragon and half human. He has four arms and is incredibly strong.
"Ha, ha, ha ….." Captain Guo laughed. "You actually saw this strange thing, Lao Jia. You drank too much. Xi, Xi, Xi, ga, ga, ga …"
"You saw it, too?"
"Yes, they are thieves and ugly monsters …"
"We both drank too much quack quack quack …"
Two people holding arms pointing to the fallen dragon people laugh like idiots.
The fallen dragon people looked at each other and saw them. Not only were they not afraid to laugh like this, but their hearts suddenly drummed.
These two people are inscrutable in strength! The other party is the owner of the villa, and they are all afraid of each other. We’d better leave first.
"Hey, you didn’t read this wrong. These two people are monsters. Help me with your gun! Alas, this is the state police go out without guns … "Big column was worried to death.
No gun. What did you say about saving lives? I wish you wouldn’t be torn to pieces.
The fallen dragon people think the big column is too noisy, and they should faint if they knock it off with one fist.
Director Jia’s sense of justice broke out and his hand became a gun. "Even if it’s an illusion, put your hands up!"
The two fallen dragons looked at each other and raised their hands blankly.
"Put your hands up!" Director Jia ordered again
The two fallen dragons raised their hands again.
"Uh …" Jia, director of the watch two people raised his hands with two hands left, and immediately wondered how he counted his fingers for half a day. "How did he raise his hands with two hands left? You this is a disadvantage … "
"Never mind so much. Come and take a selfie first!" Captain Guo smiled and walked back. "I can catch two people when I go home after drinking wine. I have to blow one day when I go back …"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, go back and show Wu Xing that little look and scare him to death!" Jia, director of the also took out his mobile phone to the two fallen dragon side than scissors.
"Ah, I know this." Three catties saw that they took out strange squares and suddenly understood what they were going to do. The manor also took them to take selfies. They leaned over and put their heads in the camera, showing an idiot smirk very well.
"click! Hey! " I took several selfies in a row, and Director Jia looked down at the selfie and laughed.
The two fallen dragons looked at each other and saw each other’s doubts.
These two people are not strong at all, and they look stupid at all
Fallen dragon people don’t understand the earth, but they are not fools, and their nature is cunning. How can they be so honest and frank?
Seeing that the other side poses no threat to them, the two of them looked down at the selfie and ran away quickly and disappeared from the road.
After watching the selfie, they turned their faces and found that the two fallen dragons had long since disappeared.
"Alas, where are you?"
"It was an illusion … which have that kind of aliens …"
Ah, no? Is it really an illusion?
Two people scratching their heads at the intersection always feel that something is wrong …
……
An SUV stopped at the north intersection of Niu Shan Town, and the class sat in the driver’s seat and nervously looked around. Even the professionals in the out-of-state information consulting company paid the ransom for the first time, and they played drums in their hearts.
"Isn’t it too unsafe for us both to ride in the car?" The co-pilot with short hair is also very nervous.
"Yeah, why don’t you hide next to it?"
The girl with short hair hit the car door and went to the class to wait.
After a few minutes, he suddenly heard someone knocking at the window. When he turned around, he saw a big man bending down from the window and showing him a Zhang Chou face. "Pay the ransom?"
"Where’s the big column!" Banzu doesn’t know his voice is shaking. He’s not an operative. It’s hard to be nervous.
"Here", the other party carried out the big column with one hand.
"What did you do to Dazhu?"
"Where’s your money?"
"Give me the big column first!"
"Give me the money first or I’ll break this little thing’s neck!"
"Don’t! I’ll remit money! " The Banzu are almost scared. Who are we investigating? Are they mafia or some kind of human trafficking group? This technique is so professional, cruel and terrible!