Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Seeing the appearance of Brother Didi, the audience was also amused.

"Isn't it because they followed the network cable and hit him?"

"Done what I have never dared to do, like it!"

"This anchor pretends to be true enough, his shoehorn face is so scared that I almost believed it!"

...

Brother Didi swallowed fiercely.

Pack?

The conscience of heaven and earth.

He didn't pretend, he really heard footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, two big men appeared at his house.

His brain was directly short-circuited.

Shenma situation.

How did these two people get into his house?

One of them also held a gray-black sack in his hand.

Before he could react, the sack was directly placed on his head and pulled him away from the camera.

Lin Chen only saw the camera shake for a while, and then there was the sound of thumping punches and kicks, and the screams of the anchor brother Didi.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is going crazy.

"Fuck, is this really beaten?"

"Stop upstairs, don't you know what kind of stuff this little brother is?"

"Plus one, it must have been played by the brat!"

"Yes, is this thing less hot?"

"This anchor is a real show, even if it's acting, I want to see if he was really beaten or faked."

"However, why do I always feel that something is not right..."

...

Lin Chen is also watching the live broadcast.

Is this here?

He raised his hand to check the time, it was less than 20 minutes, right?

This speed... simply.

But listening to this voice, it should be hard to beat.

And here, the situation of Brother Didi is more than a terrible word?

Luo Zhentian's fist fell on him like raindrops.

"You want to smash my son-in-law with a punch, and you want to smash my daughter?"

"It's bad for you, right?"

Fei Ying kicked it up: "You still want to blow me up with a punch, and you want to crush my boss?"

Brother Didi in the sack, wanting to cry, can't cry.

What did he do wrong.

Didn’t you just blow a few words on the Internet?

As for really rushing to his house to beat him?

The live broadcast room is about to explode, the number of viewers continues to increase, and the barrage is also being swiped online quickly.

"Fuck! Isn't it true? Brother Didi was really beaten?"

"If Brother Didi is still alive, come out and show your face!"

"Do you want to hit 110 and 120?"

"I seem to have heard something from my daughter and son-in-law just now, who of you hears clearly?"

"I want to know, is this a show or is it really beaten?"

"If it's fake, I hope it's true. If it's true, I want him to punch me! It's been a long time since I couldn't understand this little brother!"

"I'm Di Ma Ye, I will never dare to swear in the game anymore!"

...

Lin Chen also felt that something was wrong.

If this live broadcast continues, something will happen.

So, he immediately started, and directly sealed the live broadcast room.

It's finally all right now.

Here.

Luo Zhentian stepped on Brother Didi's face, crushing it fiercely.

"I haven't been so angry for a long time."

In front of him, want to say you want to crush his son-in-law?

Doesn't it appear that his old husband is incompetent?

Luo Zhentian sneered again: "I want my son-in-law to come and wipe your feet and lift your shoes?"

"Two keys cost one dollar, how many do you match?"

Feiying:...

Since Lord Luo became addicted to playing games, this kind of weird online vocabulary has always popped out of his mouth from time to time.

It's...violating.

Immediately afterwards, Fei Ying asked again: "Luo Ye, what should I do with this person in a while, or else..."

With that said, he made a motion of wiping his neck.

"Done?"

Brother Didi is almost scared to pee.

No way, is this going to kill him?

As soon as Feiying's voice fell, Luo Zhentian slapped him on the head.

"Do it, do it, think about it all day long!"

"What kind of society is it now? Civilized society!"

"Who are we? Civilized people!"

"Don't think about killing people all day long!"

Fei Ying nodded quickly: "Yes, yes! What you said is!"

"Then what shall we do next?"

Luo Zhentian kicked the little brother on the ground and slid a few meters away.

Brother Didi fainted with a sharp pain in his chest.

Luo Zhentian glanced at the ground, making him silent, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Let's go."

"good."

In the car, Feiying smelled: "Luo Ye, are you going to just let him go like this?"

"Heh." Luo Zhentian sneered.

"Do you think this is letting him go? It's naive, this is just the beginning."

"Start?" Feiying's mind didn't turn around.

How is the beginning? Doesn't he look like it's over?

Luo Zhentian said slowly: "Do you think, if Xin'er knew about this, what would happen?"

Hearing this, Feiying was slightly taken aback.

Miss knows what will happen to this matter?

With her attitude towards Lin Chen's hen-guarding chicks...

Feiying couldn't help shivering.

He felt that the little anchor would be even worse.

Luo Zhentian continued: "It will be worse, right?"

Fei Ying nodded in agreement: "Indeed, the lady is extremely short-sighted, especially to my uncle."

After all, hitting people along the network cable...It's not that she's never done it.

Still took him to do it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Luo Zhentian beside him.

The father and daughter are really carved out of the same mold.

As a full-time bodyguard, he did his best to cover sacks.

I will cry if I continue.

Luo Zhentian sighed, and said: "This is also the reason why I left Nubuat Zizi a terrible life."

"Let's not let my heart breathe out when it's time to throw it on me..."

With that, Luo Zhentian couldn't help rubbing his temples.

Well, I have a headache.

Feiying's mouth twitched slightly.

Dare you not kill him just to make him a punching bag?

He silently gave Luo Zhentian a thumbs up: "Gao, you are really high!"

Luo Zhentian glanced at him triumphantly.

"Learn something."

With that said, he took out his cell phone to see if Lin Chen was asleep.

Feiying felt that she really should learn something.

After all, after the young lady quarreled with his uncle, she tried to vent her anger on him.

...

Lin Chen is waiting for news from Luo Zhentian, and he hasn't quit the game.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Zhentian went online.

Lin Chen asked, "Uncle Luo, how is it?"

Luo Zhentian said: "It's okay, just a small lesson."

Lin Chen:...

You call that a little lesson?

this.

But he remembered, at that time, how could the little anchor's screams be described by a tragic word?

Immediately afterwards, Luo Zhentian said boldly: "Don't worry, with this tone, your Uncle Luo came out for you!"

"If someone bullies you in the future, just tell me."

Lin Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

He is not a cripple, nor is he a Virgin. He can really make people bully him?

It's just that this feeling of being backed up is inexplicably cool?

Immediately afterwards, Lin Chen asked again: "Uncle Luo, then do we still play this game?"