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Chapter 828 This script is wrong
Dirty, the train arrived at the station, Qin Fen and the others walked off the platform holding salutes, the chef took out his mobile phone, this time he did not take it wrong, it was his own, there was a missed call on it, it was Qin Fen immediately dialed Jay Chou's subordinate, but the other party was stuck on the highway and seemed to be late.

Qin Fen shrugged indifferently, walked out of the corridor with a few people, and found a seat in the station outside.

As soon as she sat down, Song Shaoqing had a strange expression on her face, and pointed to the distant door, "Look, Qin Fen, there are two second pens over there. Do you think the merchants invited them to promote toys?"

Qin Fen looked over, and the female ruffian was also amused, "It shouldn't be, how could the toy promotion be dressed like this, it's the same as the organization, or it's a bodyguard, the toy promotion should wear animal costumes, or find a few beauties than them Be strong!"

Qin Fen nodded, those two foreigners who looked like shit at first glance, it is absolutely impossible that Jay Chou sent them to pick them up, otherwise communication would be a problem, that would be unscientific.

So, the four sat down and watched slowly.

Time passed slowly, but the gazes around them didn't decrease at all, and the scar couldn't stand it anymore, and no one greeted them until now, this is wrong, everyone around looks like they are looking at two idiots, the pressure is really special It's so big.

But Nima's is the joint, "Could it be that we took the wrong duck?" Scar asked uncertainly.

Mozi thinks it is, it must be, it must be the wrong one, why hasn’t anyone come, this is wrong, it’s time to arrive, the car behind will be an hour later, it’s impossible to come to the joint of.

"How about we go change it?" Mozi asked.

Scar nodded, that was the only way to go. Damn it, they ran to the supermarket outside without asking, and within a moment, the passengers in the lobby were all pissed off.

At the gate, the two two hundred and five holding the little yellow duck toy just now disappeared, and then came back again, and now it was even worse.

Mozi was standing at the gate with a killed duck in his hand.

Scar was even more nonsense, he got a live one from somewhere, leading the duck's feet, the thing was still quacking, its neck dangling around, struggling desperately.

Scar was under a lot of pressure, and the eyes around him became even hotter at this moment.

"Look at those two idiots, they took a toy just now, and now it turns into a living thing, this is crazy!" Fu Qiang was also happy, there are many strange things, especially this year, and all grandchildren have encountered them .

"Those two should be bodyguards!" Song Shaoqing noticed something after watching for a long time. The other party's posture and aura were very different from ordinary people, but since they were professionals like bodyguards, what the hell was going on?
Fu Qiang also felt this way, but looking at the two of them, he was bleeding from laughter, and his painting style was too weird.

"Since they are bodyguards, what are they doing here?" the female ruffian asked the key point.

Qin Fen didn't know, didn't even know that he was the one who started this matter.Looking at those two guys, the chef could only say, "This is performance art, it has always been popular!"

After hearing this, the three guys were determined to die.

"Dao Scar, look around, I think we still made a mistake, isn't that guy playing tricks on us?" Mozi was ashamed in his heart, the eyes around him were the same as the knife, and the two of them stood upright.

Scar was under great pressure, "It should be impossible, this meeting is very serious! Maybe the other party is observing, after all, this is the first contact, everyone should be careful!"

The last sentence seemed to give Mo Zi a little confidence, yes, we must be careful about this matter.But it's not a problem to stand like this!
Before they couldn't stand it, the surrounding staff couldn't stand it first. You said you should think about it with a toy. What is it called holding a live duck now?It's noisy, and what if it takes a shit?
So, soon a few police officers came over, and they walked up to the two of them politely.

"Sir, I don't know why you are doing this? But please don't affect other passengers. Besides, this is a station, and not everything can be brought in. Please note that your behavior has hindered the normal order here. We have The right to take action, please cooperate, either throw away the things in your hands, or ask you to go out!"

I'm going to your sister, the duo in suits had a black line on their foreheads, so they had no choice but to walk out the door and throw away the things in their hands.

"I wonder if we've made a mistake again!" Scar felt bitter, it was a good thing that the codes matched, but what is this now?Why do you feel so unreliable?

"Didn't you talk about ducks? Neither this nor that, what exactly do you want?" Mo Zi's face was ugly. "You can't go in now, what do you say?"

Scar felt bitter. "Why don't I make a call!" After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and started calling Qin Fen's other number, but the voice on the phone made him so depressed, "The person you dialed has turned off the phone!"

out of battery!
Qin Fen didn't receive any calls at all, he and the three of them were still waiting for Jay Chou's people to answer them.

Scar was dumbfounded for a moment, what was the situation, "No one answered, I couldn't get through, the phone was turned off!"

Mo Zi frowned, "Do you think this guy has actually seen us, but is still testing!"

"Nonsense, what's wrong with us, how could he not see, this grandson is too disgusting!" Scar felt unhappy, but there was nothing he could do about it. This is a big business, and the boss's instructions can't go wrong.

"Then what should we do now?" Mo Zi lost his mind for a moment.

"Could it be that it wasn't a duck? Otherwise, we'd all brought it with us, so it's impossible not to react at all. Do you think he's referring to that kind of duck?" After Scar finished speaking, the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

Qin Fen, the conscience of heaven and earth, absolutely did not lead them astray, nor did he continue to chat with these two bastards.There is no language guidance or misunderstanding, it is all because of concern, the two security personnel will be driven crazy at this moment, the matter is very important now, if the connection cannot be completed.

I went, and the boss's angry expression appeared in Scar's mind, and he even wondered if they were playing tricks on purpose, if they were secretly contacting each other, and when the time came to grasp the chips, they wanted to get more money.

Thinking of this, the two of them looked at each other, and they were all bad. People are the scariest thing, let alone scaring themselves. When they think of the boss's cruelty, the two guys feel cold in their hearts.

"Why don't we try?" Scar said uncertainly.

Mozi instantly wanted to beat this bastard to death, and he just said, are you really going to try?But what if you don’t try?
He lost his mind for a moment, at least the duck in his hand was not good, and the police were chasing him away.

"Just try it!" The two left the gate immediately, and after a while.

"Oh, I'm going, what's that?" a tourist exclaimed.

Fuck!Qin Fen stared blankly, Song Shaoqing and Fu Qiang were dumbfounded, what kind of performance art is this?

The female ruffian turned her head speechlessly, a foreigner is a foreigner, her style is totally unacceptable, the change is too big.

I saw two men wearing leather vests and leather shorts appearing at the gate. While showing off their chest muscles, they twisted their buttocks, touched their consciences, and scanned the surroundings with their eyes while touching. The same exclamation.

"Oh God!" That's right, that look, that movement, and that dress, attracted strange looks from many female compatriots around.

This scene is very familiar. The chef has seen it in some movies about women's clubs. Isn't this a gigolo?
This look is no one else!Guys, let me write a word for you. Is this a role-playing game, or a performance art?I go!
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