Don’t hate the rich!
Don’t hate the rich!
It's just that my eyes are almost blinded!
The blood in my little heart is gushing crazily, and it feels like it’s about to explode!
This little cute baby is a walking RMB!
The two police comrades suppressed the complicated emotions in their hearts. One of them reached out with a numb face to take the Volkswagen key from Zaizai Xiaopang, and then pressed the unlock button.
The SUV rang.
The police comrade still looked a little dazed.
Two police dogs nearby suddenly barked at the car.
Before the two police uncles looked inside the car, Zaizai struggled to put up another barrier. She thought of the deception that Mingxu's brother had set up in the hospital, and her eyes lit up.
She will too!
And it doesn’t take much power.
Zaizai quickly opened his fat legs and quickly circled around the car.
The two police comrades finally came to their senses and found it strange to see the little cute baby circling around the car.
"Kid, what are you doing?"
Zaizai tell the truth.
"To ensure your safety, police officer."
Two police comrades: "Huh?"
With the blindfold behind him, Zaizai smiled with confidence.
"real."
Although the two rice dumplings are much smaller now, they still have pointed fangs, which are very sharp.
The police officer gets in the car to check the situation. What should I do if I accidentally bump into him?
The corpse poison seems to be very powerful, and it can turn ordinary people into corpses very quickly when it enters the body.
After Zaizai finished the blind trick and was about to inject more power to shock the two little zongzi, Siheng, who was holding Master Jimin, moved.
He walked a few steps quickly to the car and looked into the car with his gray-brown pupils.
His gaze penetrated the back seat of the car and fell sharply and coldly on two people of the same species.
Two rice dumplings: "..."
They are really well behaved!
They didn't even move at all!
I don’t know why they were discovered!
By the way, they are all broken, okay?
After all, they had been stared at by two police dogs, and they could smell the strong and active smell of blood on the police dogs. It was too difficult for them to endure.
And the two police dogs didn’t know what was going on, but they just wouldn’t leave.
If they weren't afraid of the terrorist forces of their own kind, the two of them would have rushed out of the car and pounced on the two police dogs and the police comrades who brought the dogs.
The two rice dumplings lost consciousness and were stared at by the son of the zombie king, turning them into quails again.
Because of fear, I even trembled uncontrollably.
The two police comrades had no idea that this was going on. After confirming that the car was unlocked, one of them checked the situation inside the car and the other opened the trunk to check.
Two rice dumplings thrown in the trunk: "..."
Jiang Siheng warned them with terrifying coercion.
Dare to move!
I'll destroy you!
The two zongzi were so scared that they almost cried.
Jiang Siheng's eyes flashed scarlet, as if to warn them.
"Don't tremble!"
Two rice dumplings: "..."
Want to cry!
I want to lie down in their coffins.
When Siheng threatened two similar people, Zaizai followed him to the trunk.
Seeing the police uncle open the trunk and check the situation inside, Zaizai smiled and made a sound.
"Uncle policeman, what are you looking for?"
The police comrade said he didn't know what he was looking for.
There was nothing in the trunk except two large pots of cactus.
The police dog was also a little confused.
He put his forelimbs on the trunk and sniffed around inside.
Zaizai watched the police dog's nose almost touching the pointed fangs of the two rice dumplings, and frowned, feeling a little worried.
Fortunately, the police dog is smart and seems to know that the thorns of the cactus are particularly powerful.
After sniffing it, he quickly jumped down.
But still don't leave.
Comrade police: "..."
Zaizai still looked up at him with his little head raised.
The comrades in the police were embarrassed.
So he smiled at Zaizai and quickly walked to the front to ask his colleagues.
"Did you find anything?"
The colleague shook his head.
"There's nothing. By the way, it's in the trunk. Didn't the police dog keep circling in the trunk before?"
He shook his head too.
"There's nothing but two big pots of prickly pear."
The colleague frowned.
"Prickly pear?"
"right!"
"I gonna go see."
"Together."
The police dog was still circling in the trunk, and Zai Zai was not in a hurry. He stood by and waited with his little hands in a very well-behaved and adorable manner.
After threatening Si Heng's kind, he stood side by side with Zai Zai.
Seeing Zaizai holding his little hands and raising his chin, he also held his little hands and raised his chin to look into the trunk.
The two rice dumplings wanted to tremble again.
But due to Jiang Siheng's terrifying pressure, his body became stiffer than before.
The police comrade who went to check behind them stared at the two large pots of prickly pear and furrowed his brows.
Zaizai looked confused and lowered his voice to ask Siheng.
"Brother Junior, does the police officer think there is something wrong with the cactus?"
Jiang Siheng didn't quite understand either.
"Zai Zai, I don't know either."
Zaizai continued to stand and wait with his little hands in hand, while Siheng was suppressed by the two zongzi, who did not even dare to blink.
The police comrade who had been staring at the cactus for a long time suddenly spoke.
"Bring me the knife."
Colleague: "What to do?"
"Just in case, open it and take a look! After all, our police dogs have great achievements in battle and cannot be made out of nothing. They never leave. There are only two large pots of cactus in the trunk. There may be something wrong with the cactus."
My colleague’s eyes lit up.
"That makes sense."
Zaizai watched as the two policemen took out their knives and spoke quickly.
"Police uncle, what are you going to do?"
Only then did the comrade policemen remember that the two little guys were still nearby.
This car belongs to a cute little kid. I can’t be sure if the things on the car are there, but I have to check them.
"Kids, the police dog thinks there is something wrong inside the cactus. The police officer has to open the cactus and have a look. Is that okay?"
Zaizai: "..."
Zaizai turned to look at Jiang Siheng, who was standing with his little hands folded.
"Brother Xiaojiang, can they be opened?"
Jiang Siheng: "Okay!"
Two rice dumplings: "..."
The two unconscious rice dumplings shook violently.
A police comrade happened to see it and looked surprised.
"Did the cactus... move just now?"
Another police comrade couldn't help laughing.
"How is that possible? This is a cactus, not a ball. The roots are stuck in the soil of the flower pot. How can it move?"
The former police comrades insisted on trusting their own eyes.
"It really moved just now."
Another police comrade frowned and became alert.
"Open it, there might be something inside."
"good!"
The two police comrades put on strong gloves and did what they said.
Two rice dumplings about to be "opened": "..."
When their lives are threatened, the two rice dumplings need to think more vividly.
Help!
Someone is going to exhume the body!
When Jiang Siheng saw the terror in their eyes, his little mouth pursed in dissatisfaction.
At the same time, he quickly took action, pouring a force into the two rice dumplings, and used his soul to communicate with them.
"I will protect your heart, even if you are torn into pieces, you will still be alive!"
The two rice dumplings, who didn't have much self-awareness, burst into tears of gratitude.
Even tears of blood were shed.
A police comrade calmed the police dog, and another police comrade cut open one of the cactus with a knife. When he saw the scarlet eyelids twitching, he who had been controlling his strength suddenly pressed down hard, splitting the whole cactus into two.
Zaizai was also startled and quickly turned scarlet into green.
The police comrade who opened the cactus said: "...it's obviously scarlet."
Zaizai hurriedly stepped forward, Nai Huhu asked him.
"Uncle policeman, what scarlet?"
Without waiting for the police comrades to speak, Zaizai stretched out his chubby hands and told lies with his eyes open like his uncle Mingxu and the others.
"Uncle policeman, are you talking about this juice? It's green."
Comrade police: "..."
He couldn't help but turn around and ask the colleague next to him.
"Xiaoguang, look at the color of the juice."
Policeman Xiaoguang took one look, smiled and spoke.
"Green, what's wrong?"
The police comrade who opened the cactus said: "..."
He is only twenty-five, and he has problems with his eyes at such a young age?
