Suddenly, the woman's urgent voice stopped and she looked directly at me: "Bronze lion?"
Sitting on the ground, I looked up indifferently, closed my eyelids and said nothing.
The woman who dared to scold Geng Yuguang for his eagerness to eat dry food was none other than Xiao Yafang, who had a terrifyingly high background.
Within three seconds, Xiao Yafang rushed to me, staring at me with a pair of big fish eyes, full of weird shock: "Bronze Lion, what's wrong with you?"
The next second, Orphan Bei called out to Mr. Geng in a deep voice and stood still with an extremely calm expression.
Geng Yuguang entered the hangar with his hands behind his back. He glanced around, twitched the corners of his eyes and said indifferently: "This is..."
"What is it?"
"Didn't you see that the bronze lion was handcuffed?"
Xiao Yafang was so furious that she pointed at Long Qilei and cursed: "Long Qilei, you are so brave. How dare you play this trick."
"I love you, second uncle!"
"You're too big. Long Qilei. This time you're too big."
Long Qilei called Aunt Xiao without changing his expression: "Don't hinder my work."
"In the way of your uncle!"
Xiao Yafang grabbed Long Qilei and shouted, speaking quickly.
In an instant, Long Qilei's hands couldn't help shaking twice, and his face turned pale.
After scolding Long Qilei, Xiao Yafang scolded him sternly: "Come here and take off the cuffs."
Orphan Bei immediately raised her chest and responded, quickly walked to me and quickly unlocked the cuffs.
When he was unshackling me, Orphan Bei did not forget to draw words on his wrists to inform me.
"Report. The supervisor suspect is seriously injured and needs to be sent to hospital immediately."
The handcuffs were untied, but the report was still unfinished. Orphan Bei slowly took my hands, massaged them, and continued to write: "Report. The hand of the supervisory suspect seems to be broken."
"need……"
"The suspect is a piece of shit!"
Xiao Yafang yelled: "If he is a suspect, I will give him my life."
"Bronze Lion, are you okay? Can you leave? Can you get on the plane? I'm waiting for your help!"
"Geng Yuguang, go and have a look."
"Bronze Lion, please say something."
"Hurry up, hurry up, I beg you."
Geng Yuguang walked up to me with a solemn nod, frowned immediately, and immediately took my hand and rubbed it hard: "Mr. Xiao, this is cuffing behind my back, blood..."
Xiao Yafang shouted angrily: "I know about the handcuffing behind your back. I didn't ask you about the handcuffing behind your back."
Geng Yuguang's face was solemn. He opened my eyes and said, "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Tong seems to have been waterboarded. He is not very conscious. He may have damaged his brain."
"What!!!???"
"Long Qilei. I'm your second uncle!"
Xiao Yafang screamed strangely, turned around and slapped Long Qilei on the chin: "If something happens to the Bronze Lion and Handong brother Di Laowu doesn't come back, *** will definitely be dead."
"And your bunch of bastards and bastards, they're all waiting for the third generation of Black!"
When these words came out, the on-site supervisor was immediately paralyzed with fear.
The next second, Xiao Yafang ran up to me, grabbed me by the collar and shook me hard, breathing like thunder and shouting loudly: "Bronze Lion, talk back. Talk back."
Seeing that I didn't respond, Xiao Yafang slapped my ears without any politeness.
Orphan Bei and Geng Yuguang hurriedly took action to stop Xiao Yafang.
After several minutes, I slowly opened my eyes.
Xiao Yafang immediately raised the five fingers of her right hand and waved them in front of my eyes and asked me urgently what number it was?
"three!"
"Correct answer. Let's go."
As she said that, Xiao Yafang was about to come and hug me, but I stopped her coldly: "Where are you going?"
"We'll wait until we get on the plane. It's urgent. We don't have time."
I grabbed the edge of the table and said, "I'm not going!"
Xiao Yafang was startled and looked down at the bruises on my wrist: "You go first, and I will avenge you when you come back."
"As long as you save people
Come back and play with them however you want. "
I still didn't move: "I can't walk. I can't see. I can't move my hands. My head is also dizzy."
Xiao Yafang suddenly became angry and gritted her teeth: "I'm giving you face, right? It's only natural for Long Qilei to deal with you. Who told you to beat that idiot?"
"Go first and make meritorious service. When you come back, I'll make sure you're safe."
"Next time you have to deal with people, just remember to wipe your butt clean. If it's not convenient for you to take action, I will help you wipe out the Yang Family."
I looked askance at Xiao Yafang: "I'm not going!"
After saying this, I pushed Xiao Yafang away and walked straight to where I was. I raised my finger and pointed at Long Qilei: "Sunima Long Qilei, continue the trial."
"If you don't torture me to death today, you will be the son of a bitch born to eighteen black brothers when your mother went abroad."
Long Qilei gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "You think I don't dare?"
I picked up the handcuffs and threw them on Long Qilei, shouting sternly: "Bring me to trial!"
Long Qilei was so angry that his face turned blue and his eyes turned green, and he scowled angrily: "You are overly defensive, how dare you deny it?"
"I admit it!"
I screamed: "I told you to kill me, do you dare?"
Long Qi's thunder eyes cracked and he shouted loudly: "***..."
Suddenly, Long Qilei's eyes moved and his pupils suddenly tightened.
Then Long Qilei's body shook violently, and the anger in his eyes disappeared instantly and disappeared without a trace.
Immediately afterwards, Geng Yuguang stood up calmly, his eyes facing forward normally, and he stood upright.
Xiao Yafang looked sideways, showed a dignified look, stood up unhurriedly, and glared at me fiercely.
In a strange atmosphere, a man in plain clothes appeared in the hangar.
There seems to be something wrong with this person.
The upper body is wearing a very ordinary yellow shirt, and the lower body is a pair of dark green trousers.
His shoes turned out to be slippers.
But there are only four words that can describe the aura of this person!
Angry man!
Although he is not tall, standing there is like a thousand horses and thousands of troops.
If you add the murderous look in his eyes, it would be like thunder!
