For a moment, all of us were so scared that our scalps were numb!
Is there another group of special battles here? !
Orphan Bei was covered in cold sweat, and his forehead was sweating profusely. He shouted to the air with a trembling voice to announce his position: "We are all our own people. Don't be joking!"
The air was filled with fear and shock, and everyone was silent.
The empty valley, the white sky, the howling wind turning into snow, but no response could be heard!
Time passes minute by minute, and every second is torture for all of us!
At this moment, even the orphan shell with an IQ of 200 couldn't turn his head around!
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind in the distance.
This breaking news is all too familiar to everyone!
But everyone at the scene was still frightened.
Helicopter!
Naojiu!
Within three minutes, a Z-9 helicopter hovered over everyone and landed smoothly under the watchful eyes of everyone.
The moment we saw the painting of the helicopter, everyone including Long Wei and all our classmates were frightened!
The paint of this Z-9 is dark green!
With camouflage!
Strong winds came up one after another, causing people to stagger.
The sky is full of snow, confusing everyone's eyes!
The moment Zhijiugai stopped, the cabin door opened, and four people jumped down quickly, bent down and covered their heads, and ran over.
Four people, three men and one woman.
All in uniform!
When they reached the steps, the leader showed his ID to the giant man in the iron tower and whispered in his ear.
The giant man from the iron tower immediately saluted, raised his right hand and spoke sign language, controlled all the minions with a stern head, and left them to fend for themselves on the cold snow.
Not long after, several cars came outside and many people got out. They grabbed the gangsters who were stunned and scared to death, threw them into the car and drove away.
The bodies of Mr. Xiong and his wife were also put into body bags and ruthlessly taken away.
Afterwards, several people came up and cleared the battlefield as quickly as possible.
This wave of people left just as quickly as they came. It only took seven or eight minutes for them to complete their mission and disappear again.
The scene became quiet again, and the ground was clean, as if nothing had happened. We are left with Long Weiban’s endless reveries and countless unsolvable mysteries.
"The dog meat is boiled and ready to be thrown into the pot."
There was a smell of alcohol, and the old drunkard's hoarse voice came out: "I think it's better to stew them separately. One pot for Tibetan mastiff, and one pot for wolfdog."
I said calmly without looking back, "It's up to you!"
Teng Laoshi reprimanded the old drunkard rudely: "Wolf dogs are not delicious. Only Tibetan mastiffs are stewed. Tibetan mastiff meat is fragrant."
The old drunkard was a little confused: "But I want to eat a wolfdog. This beast bit my butt. I want to eat it to take revenge."
Ah Chun said with disdain: "If you eat a wolf dog, you are eating yourself."
The old drunkard looked thoughtful and shouted to Ah-Rong, "It makes sense."
He turned around and threw the Tibetan Mastiff into pieces into the cauldron, and said casually: "Chen Tiedan's grandson is still thoughtful."
Ah Chun, who was about to turn around, blinked, suddenly shuddered, and suddenly turned back to look at the old drunkard, with a weird and horrifying look on his face, and a trembling voice: "You, you, you, you always, you always..."
The old drunkard didn't listen to Ah Rong's words at all, and clumsily dumped the Tibetan mastiff meat on his own.
Orphan Bei couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to help: "The pot is too small. I need to stew it in two pots."
"So many people!"
The old drunkard hummed: "Then go give Long Wei an excuse."
Orphan Bei immediately rolled his eyes and said, "You can go and do it. I can't borrow it! Those rough guys are all gorillas."
"Tell Su Guangyu to move the pot out!"
Orphan Bei asked curiously: "Su Guangyu?"
"Who is Su Guangyu!"
"arrive!"
Suddenly a tiger roared from the ground
, the snow on the yellow horn tree is rolling down.
The tower-like man was seen solemnly saluting Orphan Bei: "Su Guangyu of Dragon Guard Phoenix Bird Base reports to the boss. Please give instructions!"
Orphan Bei was suddenly struck by thunder, with his mouth open and his eyes wide open. There was an eight-magnitude earthquake in his eyes, and his retinas split into cobwebs in an instant. .
This Su Guangyu was the one who dared to stuff the orphan's mouth with an assault rifle yesterday!
But now, he has become the most obedient robot!
"He, he...not, this, he..."
"Call, call, bring out the big pot..."
After shaking his head and saying this, Orphan Bei turned frighteningly pale, and he didn't forget to give Su Guangyu a gift in return.
"yes!"
Iron Tower Su Guangyu immediately saluted Orphan Bei, then turned back and rushed towards the big iron gate!
The next second, Orphan Bei struggled to twist his rusty neck, slowly looked at the old drunkard, his handsome face was completely deformed, and he stammered: "Did I scold you just now?"
"insulted!"
In an instant, Orphan Bei broke out in a cold sweat, and the outline of his distorted face was no longer visible: "Is it still too late for me to apologize to you old man?"
The old drunk raised his head and glanced sideways at Orphan Bei, smiled sinisterly, showing his black teeth: "You only scolded me once. This person scolded me more."
The cold sweat as thick as a chopstick was pouring down on Orphan Bei's forehead. He smiled the ugliest smile and almost cried.
"So what if I scold you?"
Teng Laoshi's eyes were red and he yelled angrily: "Are you the Jade Emperor? Why can't I scold you? Are you really justified in stealing a black-necked crane? Ah! Ah!"
Ah Chun winked at Teng Lao Shi but was ignored by Teng Lao Shi.
The old drunkard laughed: "The one who scolds me the most is the bronze lion!"
"The person who saved me the most was also a copper plate!"
I quietly looked at this mysterious and unfathomable old drunkard, and said quietly: "You have Maotai hidden in you. Is that Maotai?"
The old drunkard was a little surprised: "Can you smell it? I didn't hide it. I drank it all. How did you smell it? Isn't it the same smell after drinking?"
"How clever is your lion's nose?"
My eyelids drooped and I raised my eyes again, staring at the old drunkard angrily, and said in a ferocious voice.
