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Chapter 156 Phoenix, you are dying!

Chapter 156 Phoenix, you are dying!
The horse-faced man avoided the sight of the police under the cover of the onlookers, and soon got into a deserted alley nearby.

He poked his head out from the alley and peeked at the police officers who were busy like worker ants with excitement on their faces. The horse-faced man spat hard on the ground: They are all dicks!
"What are you doing!"

A stern shout of righteousness made the horse-faced man tremble in fright. He had clearly observed his surroundings before, but no one noticed his existence.

Which fairy is this?Even Lao Tzu's power of observation was blinded!The horse-faced man turned pale with fright. Could it be the Interpol?

I saw a 60-year-old aunt with a red cuff on her arm rushing up to him and grabbing the horse-faced man's wrist.

"Who are you looking at? It's you!" Aunt Hongxiuhuan's powerful big hands were like iron hoops tightly holding the horse-faced man, her old eyes were wide open like an owl in the dark night, and she sternly sternly slapped the horse-faced man Sent a sentence of justice:
"Spitting everywhere! Ten yuan fine!"

"What?" The man with the horse face was stupefied, looking in disbelief at the image of justice in front of him who has the anti-reconnaissance ability comparable to Interpol, the dragon claw grabbing hand comparable to Shaolin monks, and the image of justice comparable to Sailor Moon. ——You keep grabbing me just to fine me ten yuan?

Are you kidding me?I was the gangster who slipped through the bank robbery just now!The unbelievable horse-faced man blurted out: "You arrested me for ten dollars?"

"What's the matter? Look down on ten yuan?" Aunt Hongxiuhuan looked at him with disgust: "Ten yuan is not money? You are a migrant worker, how many ten yuan can you earn a month as a security guard? Just for ten yuan Money, you don't even care about ten yuan, you want to go to heaven?

"Besides, it's not a question of money or not! It's a basic moral question! Even if you're not a local, you still live in this beautiful city!

"This is our common home! Would you spit in your own home? If everyone was like you, spitting, littering, defecating..."

"I didn't defecate anywhere..." The horse-faced man defended himself weakly.

He really wanted to shake off the arm of Auntie Red Sleeve, but he never thought that she was just an ordinary aunt, but she actually had fighting strength beyond imagination, and he couldn't shake it off even after several times...

"Hmph! You can spit everywhere today, throw garbage everywhere tomorrow, and defecate everywhere the day after tomorrow! I don't know the quality of people like you?" The red-sleeved aunt roared angrily: "Young man, you Thinking is shameful! How shameless are you..."

"Please let me go..." The horse-faced man secretly glanced at the busy police officers at the bank gate. The police didn't notice him, but there were many onlookers paying attention to this place. He couldn't do it if he insisted. Gritting his teeth and staring, he took out two red notes and handed them to Aunt Hongxiuhuan.

Before he could say anything, Aunt Hongxiuhuan became furious, pointed at the horse-faced man and shouted: "Bribe! How dare you bribe our Young Pioneers! Come! Come, follow me to the City Appearance Office, I have to criticize and educate you today Can't..."

With her voice, a few old men and old ladies with red sleeves sprang out from nowhere. Although they all had gray temples, they all had righteous faces. Falling on him, he surrounded him out of the sight of the onlookers.

"What is your attitude!"

"Who is fooling with 200 yuan? Who is still short of 200 yuan these days? What does this mean for us?"

"Which unit do you belong to? We must notify your unit today!"

Above the wall of the alley, Bei Long put on his death mask silently, the corners of his mouth twitched as he watched the horse-faced man being taken away by a group of red-sleeved uncles and aunts.

The horse-faced man had already been discovered by Bei Long when he escaped. Bei Long wanted to find a suitable place to block him, such as this small alley, but he didn't expect to be cut off by the red-sleeved uncles and aunts.

It seems that wherever there are people, there is the second aunt, and the spirit of the second aunt will last forever!

Three hours later, the horse-faced man walked out of the City Appearance Office with a pale face and trembling lips, as if he had been beaten by dozens of burly men.

"Young man! For the sake of your sincerity in admitting your mistakes and being a compatriot in Xiangjiang, let's forget about it today. I didn't notify your unit to come to pick him up!" The aunt with the red sleeve who caught him first chased him out chatteringly: "In the future, you can You have to have a correct attitude and be a good person!"

Speaking of this, the red-sleeved aunt changed the subject, and her face was eager to try: "I see you are not too young, have you found a partner? It is a coincidence to say that your aunt and I have a niece who is in the third year of high school this year and will be admitted to university next year." Yes, it looks like a water spirit...

"By the way, how many suites does your family have in Xiangjiang? How many brothers in your family..."

The horse-faced man finally got rid of the red-sleeved aunt like a walking dead, and walked under the scorching sun, but his heart was chilled.

A thin figure blocked his way. The horse-faced man was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his head, and saw a gentle young man.

He was wearing a clean white shirt, tie was neatly tied, and his white face showed a mouthful of white and neat teeth when he smiled, which seemed to shine brightly with a "ding" under the hot sun.

The horse-faced man suddenly became furious. It's okay to be bullied by Fenghuang, it's okay to be bullied by the police, it's okay to be bullied by the red-sleeved aunt, you f*cking young man dare to bully me?

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to push the second young man, but he didn't expect the second young man to grab his wrist in an instant, as if his wrist was bound by an iron hoop, and he couldn't move at all. This made the horse-faced man gasp, and looked at the second young man as if he had seen a ghost——

Are you also in charge of city appearance?Why don't you wear red cuffs?If I had known that you were also in charge of the City Appearance Office, I would have avoided you and left, sir!

The lunatic is also very strange, although his [Dragon Claw Grasping Hand] is very sharp, but this horse-faced man is also a well-known gangster in Xiangjiang, no matter what, he should struggle a bit, he can be caught so easily, it is not the same as rape It's as disappointing as encountering resistance!

The horse-faced man said in his heart, I didn't spit anywhere, at worst, I will go to the City Appearance Office with you again, and the criticism and education will come out after a meal, what a ghost I resisted!

Besides, who knows what the hell the City Appearance Office is?Why does China have such a violent department!Arrest people if they disagree!The police have to show an arrest warrant!

The lunatic grabbed the horse-faced man and didn't take a few steps but got into a Touareg parked by the side of the road. The horse-faced man was stunned for a moment: Huaxia is really rich now!Even the violent department of the City Appearance Office has a million-level good car like Yirui...

Wait!
The man in the driver's seat!
The horse-faced man stared wide-eyed, looking in disbelief at the smiling Bei Long who turned around, and was about to run out like a cat whose fur had exploded in an instant.

But the lunatic's hands were holding him like iron pliers, and his fingers were embedded in his flesh like iron bars. The horse-faced man suddenly felt that he couldn't exert any strength from his body, and he sat on the seat and couldn't move. I was left gasping for breath.

This is a real dragon claw grabber!

Shaolin is authentic!
The horse-faced man's face was pale, and he looked at the lunatic with fear on his face: "Dragon Claw Grabber! Yes, he is a Phoenix! You are a lunatic!"

Sure enough!A chill flashed across Bei Long's face, and he drove to the suburbs, while the lunatic pressed the horse-faced man's head. The horse-faced man's head tilted, his eyes turned white, and he passed out.

"Boss, it seems that they are coming for you!" the lunatic said to Veron.

"How did they know that I was in Huadu?" Bei Long lit a cigarette in doubt, and frowned.

"Boss, don't you know?" The lunatic looked at Bei Long in surprise, and suddenly said: "By the way, I forgot, Boss, you are a senior electrician! Even a TV remote control with more keyboards won't work. Let alone a computer..."

"Go to the middle of the street park to practice after dinner?" Bei Long stared at him meaningfully.

"Brother, I was wrong!" The lunatic said with a sad face: "Boss, did you log in to the Mercenary World Forum?"

"So what if you've logged in?" Bei Long said in disbelief, "I logged out before closing the webpage, and I even used the computer housekeeper to clean up the Internet traces..."

"Brother, you are my own brother!" The lunatic was also drunk: "It will definitely work for a good-for-nothing like me, but for someone like Jack, even if you smash the computer, it won't work! Listen to Jack, you When we landed, our enemies must have been following us..."

"Is this all right?" Bellon opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Has the current technology developed to this level?"

Boss, you are actually a cultivator who came back in time, right?The corner of the lunatic's mouth twitched for a while, and then he couldn't help showing a self-comforting smile. God is really fair. He gave Beiron super strength and confiscated his daily learning ability...

Carrying the horse-faced man who fainted, Bei Long drove to the house of Zhongyi Society in Nanshan villa, which is a single-family villa with guaranteed privacy.

When the horse-faced man woke up, he had already been moved to a dimly lit basement, and he was stripped naked and hung upside down by his wrists and ankles like a pig that had lost its fur. The first thing he saw was Beron sitting on the sofa in front of him and puffing.

The horse-faced man's complexion changed, and various thoughts turned in his mind, he snorted coldly: "Phoenix! You are dying! Aww—"

"Snapped!"

A shirtless and masked man next to him swung a leather whip dipped in water in his hand, and his skin was ripped apart when he whipped it down.

"Snapped!"

Another shirtless and masked man on the other side whipped him up from another angle. It turned out that there were four men taking turns whipping him in four directions. The calls together are like a divine comedy——

"perturbed"!
(End of this chapter)

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