Live fortune-telling: The face of the gold digger was swollen at the beginning

"I know all about it."

"I know you're trying to curry favor with Brother Hu."

"Shamelessly present Deng Xiaoxian."

"I also know that when Brother Hu was about to force Deng Xiaoxian, Deng Xiaoxian bit off his ear."

"I also know that you are afraid of being retaliated by Brother Hu."

"I personally kicked Deng Xiaoxian's uterus, which was seriously injured."

"I also know that you are not a duck at all, but a chicken head!"

"You use poison to control girls."

"Let girls make money for you."

"You are a beast, a villain, and a devil!"

"Clap clap clap..."

Pan Dong smiled and applauded, his face full of complacency:

"amazing."

"Brother Tang, you are amazing."

"You actually investigated me so clearly."

"I am indeed a beast, a villain, and a devil."

"And you."

"The one who set out the brute, the rogue, and the devil."

Looking at Pan Dong's rampant appearance.

The jailer in Yancheng was about to explode in anger, he gritted his teeth: "Do you think you can get out of prison?"

"Brother Tang."

"What are you talking about?"

"Didn't you apply for a commutation of sentence for me?"

"The commutation has been approved by the above."

"Even if you regret it now, it's useless, after all, the big leaders above have already signed."

"Speak up."

"I can go out three months early."

"And thank you, Brother Tang."

Although Pan Dong said thank you, his tone was full of sarcasm.

"What the hell."

"Tegil is shameless."

"Shameless fucking opened the door for Shameless, Shameless is home."

"Master Shen, hurry up and let Pan Dong be punished for his evil writing."

"Master Shen, didn't you say let the bullets fly for a while? The bullets of this chicken have already flown to Mars."

"Master Shen, if you don't make a move, Bullet will eat hot pot and sing, and circle the sun three times..."

Seeing that Pan Dong is so shameless.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were very angry.

They asked Shen Chen to act quickly.

Shen Chen smiled faintly: "No hurry, the bullet will arrive soon."

The sound fell.

Pan Dong started to die again.

Pan Dong looked at the jailer in Yancheng with a provocative look in his eyes:

"Brother Tang."

"Actually, I'm quite curious."

"How did you investigate so many things about me?"

"After all, some things are very secret, even my close ones don't know, how did you find out?"

The Yancheng jailer said in a deep voice, "It wasn't found out, but calculated!"

"Calculated?"

"What do you mean?"

Pan Dong couldn't help but startled.

He's been in prison for too long.

I don't understand what it means to calculate.

The Yancheng jailer said in a deep voice, "It's Master Shen, who broadcasts the fortune-telling live, figure out what you've done."

"Hahaha."

"Brother Tang, when did you become so humorous?"

"I'm afraid I'm losing my mind if I believe the fortune teller's words?"

"I lied to you to apply for a commutation of my sentence. I feel quite accomplished."

"I didn't expect you to believe in fortune-telling nonsense, and my sense of accomplishment dropped all of a sudden."

when saying these words.

Pan Dong shook his head in disappointment.

The Yancheng jailer sneered, "Xiaodong, Master Shen is very good at fortune-telling!"

"Very smart?"

"Then count me one."

"I see how smart he is?"

When he said this, Pan Dong's eyes were full of contempt.

next moment.

The Yancheng jailer took the phone out of his pocket.

"you……"

"You brought your phone in?"

Seeing the jailer in Yancheng take out his mobile phone, Pan Dong was stunned.

as a prisoner.

He memorized the management regulations of the drug rehabilitation center by heart.

Here, no one is allowed to bring mobile phones in at all.

just now.

Brother Tang as an ordinary prison guard.

Why did you even bring your cell phone in?

"Master Shen."

"I can't help him."

"Next, it's up to you."

The Yancheng jailer looked at Shen Chen and bowed deeply.

Shen Chen chuckled: "Didn't he ask me to tell my fortune? Then I'll do it for him."

"it is good."

The Yancheng jailer agreed, then turned the phone screen to Pan Dong, and said coldly:

"Pandon."

"This is Master Shen who broadcast fortune-telling live."

"Didn't you just ask Master Shen to tell your fortune? Master Shen promised you."

Pan Dong glanced at Shen Chen, with contempt in his tone:

"You are Master Shen?"

"I heard that you are very good at fortune-telling?"

Shen Chen chuckled:

"Grass Mud Horse!"

"If you want to figure it out, ask the question."

"If you don't want to count, just pull it down."

"Your contemptuous look."

"Did I blow up your ancestral grave?"

"Pfft, hahaha."

"Master Shen is too stupid."

"True temperament, this is true temperament."

"I was just dozing off, but when Master Shen scolded me, I woke up immediately."

"Pan Dong's head was kicked by a donkey? How dare you pretend to be aggressive in front of Master Shen?"

"People like the Yancheng jailer are too polite. To deal with a beast like Pan Dong, Master Shen still needs to go out..."

Seeing that Shen Chen's breath was fresh.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were immediately happy.

One after another began to frantically send bullet screens, and the interest thief Jill was high.

the other side.

Pan Dong was a little confused by the scolding, and frowned: "You...why are you scolding?"

"Grass mud horse."

"What's wrong with me scolding you?"

"You bitch."

"Believe it or not, I pulled out a 400-meter dragon-slaying knife and cut off your talent?"

Pan Dong was a little confused by the scolding, and immediately opened his mouth to scold:

"Fuck..."

"Fuck..."

"Fuck..."

But wait for Pan Dong to open his mouth.

There is only one word "哉" that comes out of my mouth!

This time.

Pan Dong was dumbfounded.

MMP, what's the situation?

Why can't I even say a bad word?