Chapter 129: Wang Po has a victorious smile in her heart
"Sorry, this is not a basketball game for cba, nba, this a and that a, but a mouth-pulling competition. There is no pause in the rules." Pan Jinlian waved her hand and said, then turned to the second man A and B, and said, "The same is true for you, two second bars. If you don't get a bad pig's head, your sister will not be shut down without giving instructions."
The second man A and B hurriedly said: "Yes! If you don't smoke... If you don't smoke, you will never turn off the phone!"
"Another... I can't stand it anymore. This Pan Jianpo and Mad Dog Po, I really want to be close to the King of Yan Luo!" When Wang Po called here in extreme pain, his body suddenly became soft, his second-hand suddenly fell, his head suddenly tilted, and he fell to the ground with a "gudong" sound, then his eyes turned and closed, and he could not make any sound.
Pan Jinlian was shocked and hurriedly reached out and pushed Wang Po and said, "What are you doing? Want to steal? Don't pretend to be dead! Get up and continue to suck your mouth."
However, Wang Po did not respond at all. Pan Jinlian hurriedly observed Wang Po.
But seeing Wang Po gritting her teeth tightly, her eyes closed, and her face appeared to be deadly lying on the side of King Yama.
Pan Jinlian hurriedly reached out to touch Wang Po’s nose, and couldn’t help but feel scared and said, “Wow! Why isn’t this not only closing your eyes, but also losing fluidity in the vent?”
"Hmph! I'm one step ahead and hold my breath in time, so that you, Pan Jianpo, cannot detect the circulating air!" Wangpo couldn't help feeling proud when he saw the effect of pretending to be dead. After taking a secret breath, Wangpo said in his heart: "If you want to avoid being sucked to death, you have to pretend to be dead first."
"Urgent pause!" Seeing that Wang Po was not in good condition, Pan Jinlian was very anxious and made a stop-and-pull gesture at the two men, then pointed to the "Dead Wang Po" and said to the two evil men: "Hurry, help me see, she... is she really dead? Although this matter has nothing to do with me, since I saw it, I should lend a helping hand and help her."
"Yes!" The two men of A and B responded and turned around to look at Wang Po.
When Wang Po heard Pan Jinlian was so anxious, he couldn't help but smile at winning again: "Hehehe! Pan rookie was indeed deceived. It seems that my Wang Tsingpo's trick has been initially successful. As long as he pretends to be dead to the end, he will be expected to say goodbye to himself."
"The big thing is not good, the situation is very serious." Jiahan looked at Wang Po's fat and swollen face, pretended to be heavy, and then threatened Pan Jinlian: "Hey, Sister Pan, if something happens to Wang Po, why has nothing to do with you? You are the director of this tragedy."
"Am I the director? I have never joined a film and television company, how could I become the director?" Pan Jinlian hurriedly said to Jiahan: "Wang Po, she was trying to draw herself into this kind of work. She is inconvenient and short-sighted."
After saying that, Pan Jinlian said to the second man A and B: "I'm doing good things. Hurry up, help me check it carefully."
"The major examination is about to begin again. We must hold our breath again and cooperate with the actions of the two dog legs." Wang Po said in his heart, holding his breath again, so that there was no trace of breath in front of his mouth and nose.
"Wang Snow Po is 100% pretending to be dead." Jia Han said in his heart, pretending to touch Wang Po's breath with his hand, and then he was very shocked. He looked like a 100-monster and said to Pan Jinlian: "The situation is indeed not unexpected! Wang Ma's vital disease has disappeared like haze!"
Then, Jiahan looked helpless and said to Pan Jinlian: "Pan Meigu, now there is only one way to take care of Wang Po's funeral. Do you have a phone number for the crematorium? Do you want me to contact you, Chairman Li of Funeral One-Stop Service Co., Ltd.? That's my buddy, and you can give you discounts."
"This stinky woman pretends to be quite similar." Yi Han said to Pan Jinlian in his heart: "Sister Pan, I'll verify it for you!"
After pretending to behave, Yihan reached out to explore Wang Po's nose for a few times, he shook his head in despair, and said to Pan Jinlian helplessly: "It's true that Wang Po has arrived at the terminal like the high-speed train to the King of Hell Palace. As long as the flight attendant opens the car door with a 'clang', Wang Po can drag the trolley box into the King of Hell Palace."
Seeing that the two guys said this, Pan Jinlian couldn't help but believe it.
"Another... there is no way?" Pan Jinlian couldn't hide her heart and said to the two guys in horror.
"It's gone." Yihan shook his head in despair again, then showed his willingness to help and said to Pan Jinlian: "Pan Meigu, I am familiar with the bosses of the funeral army band, the contract team for carrying dead people, the migrant workers team for digging graves. I heard that they are doing a lot of discounts, one get one free promotion. Do you want to help you get a discount for them?"
"There are many discounts for dead people?" Pan Jinlian couldn't help but ask in surprise.
"The competition is fierce, and if all kinds of activities are launched, the company cannot survive." After saying that, Yi Han continued: "You have to agree, the younger one is called helping you contact."
"Why are you helping me contact me? I am not a member of Wang Po's family." Pan Jinlian hurriedly said, "It's because you and Wang Po are from the same company. Don't say anything, find a way!"
After hearing this, the two men A and B looked at each other tacitly and conveyed a message.
Then, Jiahan shook his head and said to Pan Jinlian with a bitter face: "How can we do this? We still have to continue to slap!"
"That's right, if you don't press your shutdown button, we have to..." After Yi Han said to Pan Jinlian, he raised his palm again and pointed it at his face and said to Jia Han: "The time for the suspension is up, and we should work again."
"Yes, the dead mouth-pulling activity should be started again." After putting on the mouth-pulling posture again, Ahan asked Yihan: "How many more mouths do you think you can completely crash like Wang Po?"
"If there are more than a dozen mouths, I can become the second princess." Yihan said: "Where are you?"
Jiahan pretended to think and said, "Well, I have to slap five to six more mouths than you before I can become the third princess."
"Oh! Why are you still talking about this at this time?" Pan Jinlian said anxiously: "I have never asked you all to become Wang Po."
The two men of A and B said in unison: "But if we thrust so hard, can we not become the second and third princess? It's just a matter of time!"
"Okay, OK, I officially announced that all the mouths behind you will be exempted!" Pan Jinlian said, then pointed at Wang Po and said, "But you must solve the problem of what to do with Wang Po."
Jiahan said: "You asked Wang Po to pull into the Hall of Hell, why should the young one be responsible?"
"You Wang Po's accomplices are not responsible, so let me be responsible for the outsiders?" Pan Jinlian said.
Yi Han said: "But Wang Po was forced into the Hall of Hell by you, not the young ones."
Chapter completed!