my dog ​​my king

Chapter 82 The Tigress

"Yan Guagua!"

Fang Qing rushed out of the room, just in time to see the closed elevator door, she glanced at the slowly descending lights, pushed open the safety door in the stairwell, and rushed down in three steps at a time.

Rushing into the lobby on the first floor, a man in a coat and a wide-brimmed hat was about to walk out of the cartoon-style door of Mickey Hotel, when the big puppet doorman next to him nodded to him.

The man was holding something, a pair of little feet were exposed from the side of his arm, and those shoes were the tender white Donald Duck that Fang Qing bought for Guagua.

"Stop him, he stole my child!" Fang Qing shouted loudly in English, and rushed to the door himself.

The puppet doorman was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously made a blocking motion. The man turned his head slightly, and glanced at Fang Qing who was running towards him from the corner of his eyes, his eyes were extremely cold.

He pushed the doorman lightly, and the doorman rolled to the ground and slid several meters away.

The power of this man is enormous.

Fang Qing kept walking, picked up a sitting desk lamp, which weighed more than ten kilograms, and threw it at the back of the man's head viciously.

The man dodged, and the desk lamp smashed on the glass revolving door, making a loud noise, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Call the police!" Fang Qing yelled again, and the manager of the hotel lobby came to his senses and rushed to make a call.

The man rushed out of the gate with Guagua in his arms and got into a Jaguar sports car parked by the side of the road.

Fang Qing followed closely and pulled the rear door fiercely. She had already seen that Guagua was lying on the rear seat without knowing who he was.

Seeing her like this, the man came down again. He opened his big hand, grabbed Fang Qing's hair, swung her up, and threw her to the ground. Fang Qing saw that the man's face was very pale and very handsome. .

She rolled twice on the ground and hit the cylindrical leg of an open-air coffee table with her back. The pain caused half of her body to lose consciousness.

The man started the car and was about to leave with the child. The surrounding Americans screamed and were in chaos. They couldn't help at all. The 40-year-old woman gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and stood up.

Can't wait, can't expect others to help her, she can only rely on herself.

I don't know what kind of power burst out from her not strong body, she only had one thought, that is, no one can take the child away!

Fang Qing grabbed the coffee table beside him, shouted sharply, suddenly lifted it over his head, and threw it out.

The metal-shaped coffee table slammed heavily on the hood of the Jaguar. The heavy table and the enormous force smashed the windshield into countless cracks. The man in the windbreaker lost sight of everything for a moment.

The middle-aged woman strode over, picked up a wire chair, and frantically knocked on the door of the Jaguar. The solid alloy steel frame of Ford's luxury sports car, under the woman's heavy blow, let out an overwhelmed hissing and twisting. deformed.

The man in the windbreaker stretched out his hand, trying to push the woman away again, but this time it was not so easy. Fang Qing saw it right, and slammed the steel frame of the chair sideways on the man's elbow. There was a muffled low sound.

The man finally had an expression other than a cold one. He quickly withdrew his hand and looked at the woman in fear. Regardless of the obstruction of his sight, he started the car and drove forward.

Fang Qing chased after a few steps, held on to the rear door firmly, jumped up, lying on the roof of the car, with one leg unable to retract, hanging in the air.She wanted to open the back door and snatch the child out, but she had already exhausted all her strength while dangling on the speeding car, trying not to fall off.

Muscles trembled wildly, his scalp, arms, back, and thighs ached so badly that he didn't feel like he belonged to him. The man in the windbreaker viciously twisted the steering wheel and twisted around on the avenue, trying to throw her off.

The windshield that was shattered into particles had already been kicked off by the man. He saw a large truck turning a corner not far away, stepped on the accelerator, and slid towards it obliquely.

The two cars collided, and the huge impact made Fang Qing unable to hold his body any longer, rolled off the roof and fell to the ground.The man in the windbreaker reversed the car coldly and ran over her body.

The driver of the truck was frightened. Seeing that someone was about to die on the spot, he twisted his wrist subconsciously, and the front of the truck turned sideways, pushing the jaguar a little away, and the wheel grazed Fang Qing's fingertips in a thrilling manner.

The man in the windbreaker was very sorry, afraid that the police would come soon, so he had to drive away first.

The truck driver jumped out of the cab to look at Fang Qing, "Hello, are you okay?"

Fang Qing shook her head, and the smell of blood rose in her throat. She supported herself on the ground and got up, "Thank you, and... I'm sorry."

"What?" The driver didn't know why.

Fang Qing suddenly pushed him away, jumped into his truck, activated the clutch and the accelerator pedal in one go, and chased after him in the big truck.Fortunately, when she was learning to drive, the conditions of the driving school were very poor, and there were not enough small cars, and sometimes she used a large class A truck to make do with it. Otherwise, not everyone could drive this kind of large truck.

"Hello!" The driver was dumbfounded and shouted desperately.

Fang Qing made an apologetic gesture, but he really didn't care that this was revenge for kindness.Seeing the driver's mobile phone lying in front of the steering wheel, she grabbed it and pressed 110. Thinking about it, she quickly dialed 911.

But the alarm calls in the United States are very annoying, playing with the recording options endlessly, Fang Qing wants to chase the jaguar, and has no time to chat with this thing, so he hangs up and dials Tong Qiucheng's cell phone again.

"What, the child was taken away?!" Tong Qiucheng was shocked, "Don't panic, Mrs. Fang, tell me where you are..."

"I'm not panicking, I'm fine, now you don't panic," Fang Qing interrupted him directly, "I'm chasing a car, I don't know what road I'm running along... Wait, this phone has GPS, The map can be sent online, I will send it to your mobile phone, and you will bring the police to rescue us, understand?"

Soon, Fang Qing set up the function of automatically sending the navigation route every 1 minute. Tong Qiucheng's mobile phone received the picture, and he saw that Fang Qing was driving to a relatively remote place in Beverly Hills.

Tong Qiucheng grabbed the black velvet dress jacket and was about to go out.

"Qiucheng, do you know what day it is today?" Yan Shougang was wearing a noble gown with silver and dark stripes on a white background, sitting upright in a wheelchair, blocking the man's way.

"How could I not know, but Director Yan, Guagua..."

"Guagua, Guagua, can you make me feel better, can you quietly not mention him for even one day." Yan Shougang was disgusted.

"Ke Gua Gua is your son!" Tong Qiucheng was anxious for Gua Gua's safety and saddened by Yan Jiaogang's indifference, so he couldn't help roaring.

"You can go." After being yelled at like this, Yan Shougang also showed a sad look, "The most important moment in my life, but you chose someone else, not by my side... You can go, of course, this is Your rights, your freedom. It's just that after you leave, you never have to come back."

Tong Qiucheng stared at him blankly, his chest was icy cold, and even his breathing was cold.

Yan Shougang stiffened his neck and stared at the man who accompanied him all the way to this day. His dying gaze seemed to be waiting for the final judgment from the gods. He hoped to be redeemed.

However, Tong Qiucheng only hesitated for a moment, and silently walked around him and walked out the door, even though every step he took, his heart felt cramped.He never thought that things would fall to such a point, who was wrong, that today they would break up for life.Obviously, he couldn't even imagine a life that was rejected by Director Yan.

The sound of the door opening and closing lightly, like a ringing sound from the underworld, blocked the boundless life and death.

Never come back, never see each other...

Yan Shougang was sitting in the wheelchair, dumbfounded, and after a long time, he covered his face with all his strength.

Outside Willows Manor, the big dog looked at the sky, as if he had something to do.

Xi Wei rubbed it, "Brother, do you want to scratch it?"

The big dog gave him a blank look, you are the one with the itchy hair and want to scratch it, even if it is really itchy, why don’t you go back to the hotel to take a shower, you just put your hand into my fur, what use is it.

Xi Wei licked his face, "I can scratch it for you if it doesn't itch. You can also scratch your belly if you turn your belly up."

The big dog directly ignored the request to play hooligans, and said to the point, "The film festival is about to start." 』

"Yes, bro, the man of your dreams is going to be the best actor." Xi Wei was not without envy.

The big dog laughed at himself, "Don't talk nonsense, human beings don't bestow the crown of movie king on dogs." 』

Xi Wei scratched his head, "But it's true, Actor Tong who is afraid of dogs is the number one male, you said he is so afraid of dogs and still wants to shoot a dog-loving movie, if it really makes people look like the real thing, his acting skills are really good awesome."

The big dog frowned, showing an unhappy look.

That's right, Brother Gou doesn't like that movie being honored, but tonight is when the awards are announced, so what can it do?Xi Wei put his head under the big dog's belly and rubbed it lightly.

"I'm going to do something. ’ Dagou finally said.

"Yeah, go, go, bring me some delicious food when you come back." Xi Wei said straightforwardly, he knew that since Brother Gou said so, he didn't want to go with him, otherwise, the two of them would do nothing. They are together, there is no need to mention it like this.

Big Dog is very pleased with the kindness of the little brother Gou.

It has never wanted Xi Wei to be too involved in this matter. It can only remember the past. Xi Wei cannot change what happened. He brings anything.

"Hey, sleep when you're tired and eat when you're hungry, I'll be back soon." 』The big dog rubbed Xi Wei with his meaty paw.

"Okay, go early and come back early, don't forget the delicious food." Xi Wei waved his hands carelessly.

The big dog rubbed him again, and walked away step by step.

Xi Wei yawned, really, Brother Gou, what are you worried about? He is a grown man, an ace special soldier, even if he retires, he is still an ace mercenary. Really milk?

Heck, he doesn't really like liquid milk that much, but croissants with cream and jam, French cheesecake, salted butter mille-feuille...etc, etc., he still loves it.

Thinking about it, Xi Wei salivated, um, what delicious food will Brother Gou bring back later?

In fact, the zongzi with defatted butter, red green flower bean paste and jujube is also good, ah, for zongzi, a big grilled chicken wing is wrapped in shredded shredded shredded shredded shiitake ham and shiitake, that taste is wow~~~

Xi Weizheng was so flirtatious that he couldn't help himself. From a distance, he saw a tattered Jaguar sports car that seemed to have been SMed by a tigress, galloping towards him as if its anus had come off.

The electronic gate of the manor was opened, and the jaguar who seemed to have been raped was let in.

Oh, this is the first movement in a few days, Xi Wei's eyes widened.

Then, a huge Optimus Prime truck with sixteen wheels appeared on the other side of the road in a hurry. It looked like it was chasing the car in front. Could it be that this big truck is the bully? A tigress with a jaguar?

This tigress is big enough.

The big truck drove straight to the gate of Willows Manor. People would not open the door for the truck, but the big truck obviously didn't care.

boom--

The ancient wrought iron gate with a history of at least 200 years, like the wings of a withered butterfly, flew around. Xi Wei saw sharply that the high-strength titanium alloy brackets on the back of the gate were all crushed under him by the heavy truck wheels. There was a low, dying cry.

Domineering, so domineering!

Xi Wei looked around excitedly, but he didn't find the camera. It's really unexpected. The blockbuster movies in the United States were not made up to deceive people. He blamed Dongqing's big directors. Their popcorn movies are obviously derived from life, okay? .

The jaguar ran away early, and the big truck tigress rushed in without hesitation. Xi Wei scratched his head, scratched his head again, and followed in with a sneaky gesture.

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