Dressed to be a grandmother

Chapter 1527 A small secret poking move

The people in the minibus went from being excited and happy after seeing the big truck to realizing that these people ignored them at all and just drove away so indifferently. They were already angry, hated and resentful. Greeting the big tiger, he was dumbfounded and angry.

What do you mean you're here, thanks for your hard work? ? ?
Who is working hard?

They were well blocked by a big tiger. These people saw that they didn't need to rescue them, but they still greeted the big tiger so skillfully? !

Hey!
Too unhuman!
The angry people who came back to their senses cursed angrily in the direction where the big truck was leaving, but even if they were cursing, they didn't dare to speak loudly.

Finished!

It's over, it's over!
Xiao Hei didn't seem to feel the heat, so he lay down on the roof of the car leisurely, and occasionally poked his head down to see what these people were doing in the car, and let them see its existence by the way.

Grinning his teeth, staring at the tiger eyes glowing with gloom, Xiao Hei has a strong sense of existence.

Xiao Hei is not hot, but the people in the car are hot. In this weather, it is good that the car is windy when driving. There is no wind blowing in. Just sitting in the car like this, I am shocked, scared and hot. How can this feeling be so sour? Say.

After the big truck drove by, about 5 minutes later, the foreign director couldn't bear it any longer. He cursed in a low voice, and turned around to open the car door.

At this moment, Xiao Hei seemed to have a tacit understanding with him, and his big head quickly hung down from above.

As soon as the latch of the car door was pulled down, a large head hung down. On that big round head, a pair of tiger eyes glowed with a faint light, and the tiger's mouth was long open, revealing sharp teeth that shone coldly in the sun.

The big head just drooped down like this, and it was so undeadly in front of his eyes, separated by the car door, but a distance of two palm widths.

The foreign director was frightened immediately, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he opened his mouth to shout something, but in the next second, his eyes rolled up, and he fell back straight.

Originally, Xiao Hei's big head hangs down, although the people in the car have had some experience after being attacked by so much food, so they won't be too frightened, but they are still terrified.

However, at this time, the foreign director fainted and hit the foreigner around him, scaring the others.

Xiao Hei saw that he was so frightened that he fainted, he grinned triumphantly, and looked into the carriage twice, then slowly put his big head back.

After all, it's an international friend. It's okay if nothing happened, but if something happens, it's still troublesome, so Director Luo can only curl up in anger and anger, and slowly lean over to check.

"Mr. Jockford?"

"Mr. Jockford, wake up."

"Mr. Jockford?"

After shaking it for a few times, there was still no response. A person's eyes flashed quickly, and he came forward and shouted in a low voice: "Mr. Qiao Kefu can't do this, everyone think of a way."

"Is there anything wrong with him?"

"Don't you have some serious problem and then you were shocked and shocked?!"

"Try a slap in the face."

"Yes, yes, shock is a big problem."

"Is it bad to slap?"

"What's wrong, this is an emergency, it's important to save people."

But the people in the car were talking all over the place, saying that they were talking, and it was hard for anyone to make a move, so they turned their attention to Director Luo.

After being seen by everyone, Director Luo was suffocated, what the hell, let me do it?

You guys are too thieves. If I make a move, don't I offend others.

This is an international friend, if I slap someone in the face, I will be complained at that time, and I can eat and walk around? !

"Director Luo, don't hesitate."

"Yeah, it's important to save people!"

"Director Luo, I believe Qiao Kefu won't blame you now that he knows about it."

"I, I, I..." Director Luo was forced to stretch out his hand.

But in the next second, he shook his head again, and said to the two translators, "Tell them, let them do it themselves."

When other people heard it, they also felt reasonable, yes, let the foreigners do it themselves, so that even if Qiao Kefu woke up, he could only blame himself and no one else.

The translator quickly conveyed the meaning. The other four foreigners, you look at me, I look at you, but none of them dared to do anything.

After all, Qiao Kefu is a director, and they are together, so there is no reason to do anything to Qiao Kefu.

It was said to save lives, but Qiao Kefu was just in a coma and he was not in any danger so far.

Seeing that other foreigners didn't do anything, and they were chattering, Director Luo didn't want to ask any more, and said to the translator: "Tell them, if you don't wake them up, in case they meet someone who is suitable to escape Chances are, Jokefort will be in danger."

After hearing the translator's translation, the four foreigners looked at each other, they opened their mouths for a while, and then the four prepared to draw lots to decide.

Fortunately, it didn't waste too much time, and the person was selected in just half a minute.

The foreign producer was a little embarrassed, but also vaguely eager to try.

After all, the matter of slapping does not happen every day, and the director Qiao Kefu was slapped.

He first looked around, and then said a few words to the other three foreigners, and then stretched out his hand and slapped Qiao Kefu.

However, it is estimated that it was not strong enough, and Qiao Kefu still did not respond.

So the other three foreigners started chattering and pointing fingers. Although the translator didn't say anything, the others felt that they were probably discussing whether to continue the fight.

He was beaten all over, but he didn't wake up. If he stopped, wouldn't the slap be in vain, so the foreign producer had to stretch out his hand again.

This time, he raised his hand a little higher, gritted his teeth, and ruthlessly threw it down. At the same time, the person who spoke first to find a way just now raised his foot when everyone was not paying attention.

When the foreign producer slapped him down, he also stepped on his heels hard and crushed him.

Hearing a cry of pain, Qiao Kefu, who was lying in the aisle of the car, screamed and straightened up, while the people who moved their feet, like everyone else, breathed a sigh of relief and showed relaxed smiles.

As for Qiao Kefu, his eyes widened, and he was still screaming in pain after sitting up.

Embarrassment flashed across the face of the foreign producer who slapped him, but he soon became concerned about Qiao Kefu along with others.

"Mr. Jockford, are you all right?"

"Mr. Jockford, are you all right?"

"How are you feeling, Mr. Jocford?"

"Crackling..." Qiao Kefu was in pain, he felt his face was hot, but it was his right hand that hurt the most.

The person who moved the feet moved secretly, and everyone gathered around to come up with ideas. Others either huddled in their seats, or stared at the window and roof of the car, for fear that a big tiger would suddenly appear from that corner.

Therefore, no one will notice the small movements of the person who moves his feet.

No one took the initiative to mention that the foreign producer slapped Qiao Kefu. Director Luo and others would not say it, and other foreigners would not take the initiative to mention it. Qiao Kefu only thought that he fell when he fainted just now.

(End of this chapter)