Hanxiang   http://www./0_56/  Jing and 2 God’s new book "Hanxiang"!  008  Golden flash

Han Fei's face turned pale.

She knew she had stabbed a hornet's nest.

There is nothing special about the back room of the flower shop. Looking down from the ceiling, the flower shirt, black sunglasses, money box, machete and pistol... and an old Santana police car.

There are also two groups of big guys who are obviously illegal and secretly trading.

The two groups looked at each other.

The room was very dark, and they didn't see how many policemen were sitting in the police car. But the most important thing in front of them was not the police's problem. This group of people paid great attention to rules and morality. Like the unwritten rules in other industries, they were not in accordance with the rules and conventions, and those who did not abide by them would inevitably be excluded.

The lowest limit.

Don’t deal with the police no matter what. Calling the police is a taboo. Both parties are angry and angry, and they wish they could cut the other party into pieces. It’s too titular!

"Liu Laosan, you are such a bastard!"

"You call the police! Want to be evil?"

As soon as the words were finished, the sword was tense! The machete was pulled, and some people began to load bullets into the pistol. The people on both sides confronted each other solemnly through the broken sofa and the police car breaking in, and no one dared to take action first.

The murderer, weapons and police cars, the scene is harmonious and subtle.

The sound of people breathing is very heavy, and the sound of the bullet loading is even clearer. In addition to the small noises that sound from time to time, the confrontation becomes more and more silent and serious.

Han Fei was sitting in the car with weak hands and feet and motionless. She stared at the two groups of people who were about to fight, swallowed her saliva, and her voice trembled.

"Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi, wake up..."

Wang Qianyi still maintained a hammer on the steering wheel.

The emergency airbag did not pop out, but the car was hit too seriously. It seemed that she was fine. Han Fei gently quarreled Wang Qianyi, but she didn't respond. Her heart trembled and she lifted Wang Qianyi's hair in panic.

"Ghost!"

The woman's scream suddenly cut through the silence! The voice is loud and full of confidence! It has the majestic smell of Han Hong.

"Oh my god!"

The big brother in the flower shirt beside the window on the left was frightened and his wrist was trembling. He shot two shots at the ceiling. With a thud, the chandelier fell down, and the people below could not dodge and happened to hit the head of another group of men.

Someone immediately shouted: "Brother was assassinated by them!"

The fuse was ignited by Mars. Before the leader could command, the little brothers rushed together immediately. Give me a bottle of wine, and I give you a machete. The red festiveness and cheerful shouts.

At the edge of the warehouse, a middle-aged man with curly hair stood up with a briefcase, and casually patted the gray on his body. The man was named Liu Laosan, frowned, and was very dissatisfied with the fragrance of flowers in the warehouse. He called him: "Boss, someone informed me, the police came, but the jade was not obtained."

"Take a chance." The boss was silent for a moment and asked again: "Can Yu be sure of this group of gangsters?"

"It's always the same. But they're a little unspecial."

"What are you going to do with police?"

"Please... have a cup of tea and reason well." Liu Laosan took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses with edges and slowly put them on, his turbid eyes full of thoughts.

He opened his briefcase.

I took out the check book in an orderly manner, wiped the blood that had just splashed on the white leather with my thumb, pulled off one, filled it with the signature and stamped it, and then signed the words "200,000".

Liu Laosan looked up and found that the police in the car seemed to have disappeared, and he still refused to show up. The police car was quietly lying in the middle of the warehouse.

"m!" There was a loud shout from time to time, and another person fell to the ground with blood on his face. He quietly crawled away while no one was paying attention to him.

wrong.

Liu Laosan was very patient. He knew that the other group of people in the warehouse were just pawns sent, so he didn't have to worry no matter how badly this group of people beat. He had no ability and could only rely on cruelty. The gangsters should have long been aware of making money by betting on their lives.

Click, a gap suddenly opened in the police car door. It was the driver's position.

Based on Liu Laosan's understanding of local police, the car model is not like the criminal police team and the serious crime team. Most of them are small police officers who don't understand the car. They are afraid of getting involved in this chaotic scene, so they are reluctant to get off the car.

Such people are best dealt with.

Money, women, handles and threats are all powerful tools that make people shut up and obey. Liu Laosan is never stingy with these things, he is very particular about people.

"Brothers in the institute, come down." Liu Laosan's voice was hoarse and powerful.

He recalled the acquaintances he met in the south of the Chengnan District Public Security Bureau and had a better understanding of his heart. He was very particular about people, and both black and white recognizes his name as Liu Laosan. This is a golden signboard, which is very useful!

The door is halfway open.

What Liu Laosan saw at first was not the policeman's gun, the baton, the tear-jerking grenade... but a slender and beautiful leg wrapped in white stockings, and there was no trace of fat on his calf.

Very healthy, beautiful and very particular!

This is a p-oriented!

Liu Laosan thought he was angry and had hallucinations, with long legs in white silk?!

The next second, he was sure that he had hallucinations. He saw a woman, a woman with dark green eyes, a gloomy expression, and a strange sound in her throat.

There was also a furry tail under her gray skirt, which swung slowly.

Liu Laosan thought he saw a cat with a human face. Every move, image, characteristics and slight movements were so similar to a cat you encountered, the kind that you were angry and furious.

"Meow..." The cat's moan mixed with sand seemed to scratch the glass with its fingers.

Han Fei was completely scared.

"It must be... it's not her. What the hell is that?"

The bloody melee in the warehouse has made her, the little girl who has never seen time, trembling. What's even more terrifying is her best friend Wang Qianyi. She was worried about Wang Qianyi's safety, and she opened her hair to confirm the situation, but who would have thought she saw a pair of weird eyes glowing green.

There was a faint orange-red shadow lingering behind Wang Qianyi. She seemed to be smiling but not smiling, her lips were opened and her pink tongue gently licked the back of her hands.

Liu Laosan was about to speak.

He only saw a shadow flashing by, and felt a heavy blow on his face. His eyes turned dark. He imagined strangely the scene of a cat raising his claws to attack. He was still thinking when he fainted.

This is not a matter of attention!

Wang Qianyi's movements were so agile that she didn't look like a human. She bent her body slightly, looked at everyone she saw with interest, and then launched the fastest attack. She couldn't get into the slightest part of her fists or machetes, like a naughty cat playing with a mouse.

The gangsters fell to the ground without seeing anything clearly. Either their brains were hit and their eyes were filled with stars, or their chests on their backs were burning, leaving several long and bloody scratches.

The big brother with a floral shirt screamed like a performer.

"Oh my mom!" He looked extremely frightened, waved his arms and tightly pulled his fingers to the trigger, trying to shoot but not daring to shoot.

He doesn't want to kill anyone.

"What, what, what is this!" Brother Huashishi was about to collapse. He watched his brothers lying on the ground one by one, and the woman who looked like a monster kept laughing, making him feel cold.

In the direction of the flower shop, a figure suddenly appeared in the darkness where the lights did not shine.

The big brother in the flower shirt twitched in his index finger, hooked the trigger, and thrust!

bass!!!

The sound of Jinge's attack suddenly exploded!

Han Fei's neck shrank, and then subconsciously looked over the source of the sound.

Man in black robe.

Swordslave.

The posture of the knife.
Chapter completed!