What should I do if I open the wrong plug-in?.

"There is such a spacious cave here."

Chen Baila was ecstatic. Although the cave in front of him was very shallow, it was very high and spacious.

So a group of people saw the people who were warming up at a glance.

"Li Li sir, you you you—!" Cao Dahua's lower jaw was fighting with the upper jaw.

Chen Baila also looked at Li Er as if he had seen a ghost.

When Pan Ming and Su Li saw the reactions of Cao Dahua and Chen Bailu, they thought these guys had a grudge, so they quickly retreated, ready to run away at any time.

"Surprised to see me!" Li Er sneered and gave Cao Dahua a sideways look.

Seeing himself alive, the Ruanfan King must be very disappointed.

"No, how did you come here?" Cao Dahua finally calmed down.

"Didn't anyone tell you that I can swim?" Li Er boasted about not drafting.

Cao Dahua and Chen Baila were both speechless.

It's as if anyone can't swim, but it's the fucking sea, and it's still stormy at night. If you put a tilapia into the sea, you will drown.

"No, your clothes aren't even wet?"

It was really hard for Cao Dahua to accept that Li Er was so leisurely as if he was on vacation, and he, Cao, was so tired that he almost lost his appearance.

"Besides, where did you get the food? Is this a chicken or some kind of bird?" Cao Dahua pointed at the leftover bones of a meal on the ground in grief.

Li Er snorted and glared at Cao Dahua.

"The dry food was taken away by you bastards. I don't buy any game. Do you want to starve me to death?"

Cao Dahua and his group looked at each other in blank dismay, what he said was so fucking righteous and reasonable.

"Ah!" Chen Baila suddenly remembered something and screamed: "Li sir, you are so hot."

Chen Bailu took out a pack of cigarettes wrapped tightly in a plastic bag from the lining of his coat. He carefully took out one, lay on the ground and lit it against the flames.

"Huh--! Cool--!"

Chen Baila sighed comfortably, what could be more comfortable than surviving on a deserted island and smoking a cigarette.

Naturally, Chen Baile also had a lighter, but last night's waves were too big, it would be good if the boat didn't capsize, and the lighter had already been wet.

"Hehe, Cao sir, so it's my own!"

Seeing that they were their own, Pan Ming and Su Li breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Cao Dahua and Chen Baila both have guns, but Li Er also has a bulging waist. Who knows how well the two guys on his side are good at marksmanship, of course it is best to live in peace.

"Sir, the boss of our Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, and Detective Death, I don't even know them. Just go blind." Chen Bailu brought a big stone and sat down.

"Sir Li from Tsim Sha Tsui, I know him, why don't I know him?" Su Li was overjoyed, she didn't know Li Er, but she knew Tang Judy, and Tang Judy's concubine was a mighty police detective, she envied them and ruined their circle of wealthy women.

"Sir Li, my name is Su Li, and Judy and I are good friends." Su Li left her husband and ran over to get close to Li Er.

Pan Ming was speechless, he felt that his already thin hair was going to turn green.

"Hello Li sir! My name is Pan Ming."

"No need for these!"

Li Er stared blankly at the bald man in front of him, pointing at the leftover chicken bones he had eaten.

Li Er just shook his head.

Pan Ming immediately squatted down.

"Oh, Li sir, look, you haven't finished eating, you haven't eaten these two pieces, it's still clean."

Pan Ming picked up the leftover chicken bones from Li Er's meal and gnawed on them. There were some not-so-hard cartilages, and this guy even chewed them up and swallowed them.

He deserves to be able to do great things. This mentality of being able to bend and stretch is not something ordinary people can have. Now is not the time to be embarrassed.

Su Li gave her husband a disgusted look. In fact, she also had stomach cramps once from hunger, but she couldn't let go of her face.

Not long after, five or six drenched Japanese refugees also came in. The place was very spacious, and Li Er didn't chase them away.

It has been raining heavily outside.

Chen Bailu was worried that there would be more and more victims knowing that there was a rain shelter here. Just when he was about to ask Li Er if he should drive these little Japanese out so that his compatriots from Hong Kong could come in to take shelter from the rain, Ya Zi also arrived. .

"Li Er, they all said you were dead, so I knew you would be fine." Yazi rushed towards Li Er excitedly.

"Hey, Madam, you can't talk nonsense. Sir Cao said that Sir Li died 100% of the time. I didn't say anything."

Chen Baila hurriedly explained, as a member of the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, how could he not know how much grudge Li Sir held. If he didn't explain this clearly, he would have to suffer for himself in the future.

Li Er also hurriedly gave way to Yazi's hug.

"Stop—! Don't come over, you've got my clothes wet."

Meiko had just come in from outside and was naturally soaked to the skin.

"Hehe, I just want to make you wet." Yazi was so excited that she didn't care about it and immediately hugged Li Er and made Li Er wet too.

"Hey——! It's almost done, it's fine if you get me wet, don't rub it, I'm worried that the gun will go off, and now it's in public." Li Er reminded Yazi in a low voice.

Meako's figure was already hot enough, but now it was wet and pressed against her body. Naturally, Li Er soon felt two soft things pushing against him.

"You bastards, what are you looking at? Go home and see your mother." Chen Bailu picked up a stone and threw away the Japanese idiots who were peeking at Meiko's hot body.

Although there are quite a few of these guys, it's a pity that Chen Baile has a gun, so they only dare to curl up and dare not make a sound.

"Okay! Dry your hair quickly. If you get sick in this environment, it's not a joke." Li Er took out a towel from his pocket and stuffed it into Yazi's hand.

Li Er saw that Yazi's eyes were red, and he was just playing a friendly match with you. She couldn't be serious, didn't she say that Japanese women are very casual?

Li sir has a headache. It is true that he has stamina enhancers, but it also depends on the number of his clients, which is not enough.

But Yazi works for Interpol, so sometimes she can really help her a lot.

"Where did you get the towel?" Meiko looked at the towel in her hand in confusion. It was obviously a new towel, and the label had not been removed.

"Our family runs a restaurant, did you know?" Li Er started bragging again.

Yazi nodded. Not only did she know that Li Er's family opened a restaurant, but she also knew almost all of Li Er's lovers, otherwise she would be useless in Interpol.

"I work in a tea restaurant once, so it's reasonable to carry one or two towels with me!"

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'Didn't it mean that Japanese culture was inherited in China? Yazi felt that she couldn't understand Li Er's Chinese expressions.

Cao Dahua broke off a dry branch and threw it into the fire, while secretly scolding Li Er, the bastard, who has a lot of good luck, everyone eats soft rice, why is his soft rice so delicious.

"Haha, there is such a good place so quickly. It's great to take shelter from the rain. We have a place to stay tonight." Meng Bo also found this place with Huixiang and Qingzi.

"Lord you, let the water drip off your body before you walk in. Didn't you see that the ground has been trampled so muddy by you?" Chen Baila cursed loudly. He had been unhappy with Meng Bo with a big nose for a long time.

This bastard is uglier than himself, yet there are two beauties around him.

"This is not your place, we can enter if we want." Huixiang replied angrily.

Chen Baila immediately drew out his gun: "We discovered this first, if you don't accept singled out, I will pick all of you Japanese boys alone."

A group of Japanese looked at Chen Baila with contempt.

Do you need a gun in a duel?You bastard is more shameless than us Japanese. Just change your nationality.

Naturally, Chen Baila didn't know what these Japanese boys were thinking, otherwise he would have burst into anger. You know, he has no real skills, only patriotic blood in his heart.

Buds dry their hair.

Li Eryou quietly stuffed her with a piece of bread.

Meiko's eyes widened.

"I said that I'm a dry chef. It's normal to have something to eat with me. Believe it or not, I can even pull out a steak." Li Er bragged seriously.

Meiko rolled her eyes: "I don't believe it."

"Let's hide the bread first, I'm not very hungry yet." Yazi thought for a while, then stuffed the bread back to Li Er.

She knew how precious a piece of bread was at a time like this. (end of this chapter)