Three cars were speeding along the deserted streets, and their continuously roaring engines added a bit of "noisy" vitality to this dead city.
In the escort carriage, Long Er was naked, and the violent swing of his body made the woman beneath him gasp in excitement.
He had reached the final sprint stage, and the "energy" that was about to come out also made him scream "Ziwa" without restraint.
However, at this most critical moment, an annoying radio noise sounded at an inappropriate time.
Even though Long Erdang was angry, he maintained his confrontational posture and cursed in his mouth: "NMD, if I didn't tell you to turn off the radio, who the hell is still on? What do you think I said? Fart?"
As soon as these words came out, the two remaining men in the car looked at each other, and they were also confused after looking at each other.
Obviously, they would never have the guts to go against Long Er's wishes, but there was indeed radio noise just now.
And just when the two of them were surprised and confused, the noise sounded again.
"Zizzi! Zizzi!"
Good guy, this time Long Er was really angry, and the original enjoyment of his body was extinguished in half because of this annoying noise. After he casually performed the last thrust, without any warning, he backhanded. He slapped the neighboring men on the head.
"Bang!" A crisp sound accompanied by a burning pain spread across the back of the man's head. The man let out a horrified "ouch" and immediately fell to the ground.
'waste! What a waste! Just one slap and you become such a coward! '
As if he was still upset, the annoyed Long Er raised his foot and kicked it out again. The heavy escort vehicle shook uncontrollably under the impact of his men.
"Haha! The boss is really working hard in this "battle"!" The unreasonable driver behind him just thought that Long Er was making trouble in the car, and he was surprised and envious at the same time.
Lu Rui, who was beside him, also licked his lips greedily, thinking: That bitch is having a great time again today! Hum! Sooner or later, I will have to kill you!
Perhaps because she felt that Long Er was quite angry, the woman who had just been punished climbed up from the ground in a coquettish manner, and then wrapped herself around Long Er's body like a water snake. Then she twisted and whispered:
"Ouch! Brother Long, calm down quickly. If you are so angry, people will be sad!"
Feeling the woman's sliding body, Long Er's anger gradually dissipated. He glared at another subordinate and said angrily: "Smoke!"
Hearing this, his subordinates naturally hurriedly took out cigarettes from their pockets, but before his fingers touched the cigarette box, the damn "sizzling" sound sounded again.
Good guy, my subordinates really wanted to die, and the subordinate who was kicked to the ground was holding his stomach with his hand. He was in so much pain that he put his hands on his head directly, waiting for the next "blow"!
But to everyone's surprise, this time after the brief "sizzling" sound, a human voice came out of the radio wave: "Old Lin, Old Lin, I am Lao Wang, I am Lao Wan, listen. Please answer when you hear it! Repeat! Please answer when you hear it!”
"Whose?" Long Er's hesitation only lasted for a few seconds, and then his cold eyes glanced at the men in front of him.
"Me? No, not me, you, yours?"
"How is that possible! Me, neither did I, I turned it off! Ken, it must be yours!"
At the same time, the two subordinates took out the handstands from their waists with a technique comparable to that of a magician, and then handed it to Long Er as if "showing off", and then "confirmed" hurriedly:
"Boss! Look, it's closed! It's closed!"
After confirming that their mobile phones were indeed closed, the two subordinates breathed a long sigh of relief, but they still maintained a cowardly look on their faces and did not dare to show any relief.
Long Er glanced coldly at the two mobile phones in front of him. Yes, his subordinates indeed turned off the mobile phones according to his request.
Then this is strange. Since the mobile phone under his command is turned off, where does that call come from?
In addition, the Lao Wang and Lao Lin mentioned in the radio waves were not in the team, and he did not know them at all.
Long Er, who was at an impasse, subconsciously stroked the bald spot on the top of his head. At this moment, he was really confused.
What the hell is going on?
His eyes were wandering around, and Long Er, who was suddenly thinking, seemed to have thought of something, and the palm of his hand on the top of his head stopped in time: "Let me ask you, did you get a hand platform from the group of survivors you searched before? Where is it?"
After hearing these words, the two subordinates were startled. There was no doubt that they also understood something. They immediately raised their fingers and pointed behind Long Er and shouted: "Old, boss, then, then The handstand is right behind you."
After receiving the answer, Long Er didn't waste any time. After removing the woman's "tickling" sticker, he touched his back twice and soon found a bulge in the pile of clothes.
After taking it, I took a closer look and sure enough, it was the handstand!
So the question is, the call just now must have come from this mobile phone, so who is the person calling?
Long Er frowned hesitantly, but at this moment, the call sounded again: "Old Lin, Old Lin, please reply when you receive it! What happened to you?"
As soon as he heard the words "What happened?", Long Er's stiff face immediately showed a strange smile.
But when his smile fell into the eyes of his men, it made them shudder.
As Ma Zai, who had been following Long Er in the apocalypse for nearly a month, they really understood the meaning behind their boss's smile.
Because more than one survivor team has been tragically destroyed under this seemingly weird smile.
The two men could not help but feel anxious, and the two subordinates did not dare to speak out. They were afraid that at this juncture they would disturb the evil god in front of them, which would cause them to suffer "an unreasonable disaster".
They wisely took two steps back towards the door, lest Long Er's "nerve" would explode and get angry at them.
At this time, Long Er was indeed thinking of something, and these things were undoubtedly extremely bloody and cruel.
But for him, in this apocalyptic world, the more brutal and bloody things are, the more he can actively arouse his "interest".
so……
Raising his eyebrows and glancing at his subordinates who had already retreated, Long Er spat in disdain. Then he reached out and made a silent gesture, then cleared his throat, pressed the call button, and replied seriously: "Old Wang, Old Wang, the signal has been received, the signal has been received! Over!"
PS: Thank you to the book friend "Chief of the Divine Cow Clan" for the big gift package and "TripleH" for the reward. Thank you very much
