Black Moonlight's vest fell again

After finishing speaking, she sneered, not intending to continue entanglement with such a person.

"You!" Jiang Yun's mother stuck to her back like a piece of dog skin plaster, "You little brat, with your appearance, you still want to catch Jiang Yun?"

"The ghost you're looking for is just playing with you, a poor countryman!"

What Rong Zhi can't bear the most is watching others bully her friends.

How dare you scold Third Brother in front of her?

The third brother bleeds and sweats on the front line, risking his life to protect the peace in the rear - how can he be insulted like this?
Rong Zhi took off her experimental high school sportswear, the polyester fabric was of excellent quality, and she just slapped the woman in front of her face!

"If you can't talk, don't talk! You have lived a dog for a long time, and you came here to teach me, are you worthy?"

Jiang Yun's mother was taken aback by her. Rong Zhi waved her hand, shook her experimental school uniform, and put it back on her body: "You are the only one who looks big, and you call everyone Dad when you meet. The manure pumping truck passes by your door, you You have to taste the saltiness."

Jiang Yun's mother rushed over to beat Rong Zhi!

"How do you insult people! Do you believe that I will call the police?"

"Report it!" Rong Zhi restrained her with his hands like iron tongs, and smiled arrogantly, "Is it useful to call the police? If you want to catch you, you have to go to the Dog Squad!"

Jiang Yun's mother is going crazy!
The expression is so wonderful, it seems to eat Rong Zhi!

Jiang Yun's mother was so angry that she could only say: "You...you..."

"What are you, I know dad is right, hurry up and write it down in a notebook. How about you kowtow twice to see how filial you are? Or you can burn incense for me and I will bless your mother to hold you two for three years."

"Do you know who I am? How dare you be angry if I stop you thinking about Jiang Yun?" Jiang Yun's mother roared!
"I'm not angry, I gave birth to you?" Rong Zhi was full of surprise, Jiang Yun's mother's weird brain circuit, "Aren't you in a hurry when a dog bites you? You are really a dog who wants to become a fairy, born in The earth shall go to heaven.”

Just kidding, who is Rong Zhi, a child who grew up in the army, has never lost a scolding battle before battle, and is full of verbal skills.Especially for such unscrupulous passers-by, she opened fire with full firepower.

Jiang Yun's mother couldn't scold or beat her, but finally broke free from Rong Zhi's restraint, ran back to the car in despair, and disappeared.

After confirming that Jiang Yun's mother was no longer following her, Rong Zhi walked away vigilantly.

She has to go on a mission at night, so she is very cautious.

Just when Rong Zhi was beating wild mothers violently, Jiang Yun finally found out that she was blocked.

He bent over the table dejectedly, the air pressure was very low.

"Have a good chat...why did she block me?"

Lu Jun sat on the side without saying a word, sipping milk tea with his head down.

"The news of the present world came quickly, and you have today." Lu Zeyu gloated, "Why don't you think about how you offended her?"

"How did you offend me?" Jiang Yun frowned, thinking for a long time but couldn't figure out why.

He may have offended Rong Zhi too much!

Not to mention anything else, now he is so hacked that he is listed on the hot search list!

Jiang Yun thought for a long time, and finally turned around anxiously.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Turning out of the toilet, Jiang Yun walked in the passage, missing a figure in front of her eyes.

A sparkling dark blue suspender dress, star-studded, showing a slender leg while walking.

The long black hair was slightly curved, messy and fluffy, shaking gently around the slender waist.

She brushed her hair with her left hand, and under the cover of her black hair, she revealed a little white jade-like side face.

The bridge of the nose is high, and the expression is cold.

The figure was fleeting, disappearing into the entrance of the bar next door.

Very familiar.

She is used to bearing weight on her left foot when she walks, so she should be left-handed;

The shape of the left hand is slender, the joints are thin, and the nails are cut very short, not like an urban fashionable girl;
Her long and slender muscles are looming when she walks. This is not a muscle shape that can be cultivated only by fitness, it needs years of training.

Jiang Yun scanned out a lot of information with just one glance, thought about it in her heart, stared at the direction where she disappeared, and walked over uncontrollably.

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With his left hand, Rong Zhi lightly supported the soybean-sized communicator in his right ear, stepped on high heels, and swayed into the crowd.

Turning her head, her face was covered with gorgeous makeup, her eyes were deep and mysterious hidden under the shadow of her brow bone, and a few rhinestones were pasted under her eyes, making her eyes full of tears.

"Target No. 45, Caucasian, [-] degrees to the left, presbyopic sweater."

Target One is a tall white man.

Rong Zhi twisted her body slightly following the rhythm, and slowly moved towards the target direction.

"Target No. [-] is an Asian, behind you, wearing a black hat." The communicator said, "He is staring at you, you should be more natural."

Rong Zhi shook her curly and fluffy long hair, twisted her slender waist, and swung two steps in the opposite direction.

There were whistling sounds one after another in the crowd, and the flow of people converged into waves, in which she was looming.

"Target No. [-] is also Asian, and is moving towards you. Target No. [-]...Damn! is also moving towards you!" The voice of the third brother in the ear was somewhat suppressed and flustered, and shouted: "Eleventh, retreat! The other party may have already suspicious of you!"

Rong Zhi glanced around from the corner of his eye, and saw three suspects walking towards him through the crowd.

The three of them were gradually embracing each other, Rong Zhi took a few steps back calmly, turning around not far behind was the escape route.

Rong Zhi's expression remained unchanged, he secretly outlined the escape route in his mind, and slid his left hand to his thigh covertly.

There was a knife strapped to it.

She counted down silently in her heart.

The three of them were getting closer and closer. The target No. [-] had a fierce look in his eyes and put one hand into his arms.

Rong Zhi tensed her back, and was about to draw her knife, when suddenly, behind her, a cold gun muzzle pressed against her waist through her clothes, and blunt Mandarin with a Hong Kong accent rang out behind her ears: "Beautiful lady, thank you!" dance?"

And a fourth person?

Rong Zhi's heart sank, and a thin layer of sweat instantly oozed from the palm of his hand. Under the cold touch of the muzzle of the gun, the hairs on his back stood on end.

His face was calm.

She looked back slowly.

A handsome half-breed, even his lips are pale, like a plaster cast.

She faced a pair of pale green ghostly eyes, pressed under her dark eyebrows and eyelashes, like will-o'-the-wisps blown by the wind, flickering, then dimming again.

He had a smile on his face, but his ghost eyes were full of cruelty.

Rong Zhi's thoughts changed quickly, thinking that the dance floor was full of black people everywhere, so she stood still and smiled brightly at those ghostly eyes, her attitude was as natural as if she had never been shot at her waist.

The young man licked the corner of his lips, and his smile was also cold, but his tone was extremely ambiguous: "Miss stared at me like this, and even regarded me as a thorn in her side."

Rong Zhi stabilized his mind, and said with something in his words: "It's just a thorn in my side."

The young man caressed Rong Zhi's cheek with his big hand: "I'm afraid there is no hope of pulling out this nail. Keep it as a souvenir of your life."

He brushed Rong Zhi's right ear with his hand, and picked out the communicator in Rong Zhi's ear.

Goosebumps arose behind Rong Zhi's ears from the cold fingers.

"Crack" a few times.

Ghost Eye dropped the communicator under his feet and crushed it!