Counterattack Tianjiao

The matter has come to this point, Johnson can only do this. When hanging up the phone, Johnson has repeatedly said that if there is no urgent matter, Shangguan would rather come back as soon as possible, and he will collapse. He can do anything, but he doesn't want to take care of children.

Hey, someone went out to pick up money, and he went out to pick up a child. What kind of thing is that? Fortunately, the girl is still pretty.

Johnson took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, pondered for a while, lit it, and took a light puff...

Johnson stubbed out his cigarette and went back to the house. Wanwan had already left. There was a piece of paper spread out on the table, with five large characters written on it: Thank you, brother.

Wanwan left without saying goodbye. This child looked weak and strong in heart. Seeing that he didn't want to take her in, he decided to leave. Johnson felt very regretful and felt that he was really not a responsible man.

This girl who can't speak Chinese fluently is like a seedling in a greenhouse. She has no immunity to the outside world. If she leaves her own protection, she will have no ability to survive.

Zhuang Chen immediately went downstairs, and when he hurried down to the third floor, Gao Qi happened to come out of the room, and said with a surprised face: "Brother Zhuang, you are here."

Zhuang Chen nodded and went straight downstairs. Gao Qi lay on the balcony and shouted, "Brother Zhuang, what are you doing?"

The shout alarmed the middle-aged lady downstairs who was sorting the goods. She raised her head and took out a small mirror to take a picture, stroked the hair on her forehead, and saw Johnson rushing out like a wind.

Zhuang Chen came to the street with his upper body shirtless, and there were people coming and going, bustling, and there was no Wanwan figure.

He raised his hand and slapped himself in the mouth. Wanwan, a penniless and powerless orphan girl from a foreign country, is facing vicious and sinister murderers and kidnappers. They must be searching all over the city at this time. Push it out, do you still deserve to be a man?

For the first time, Zhuang Johnson really felt the guilt from the bottom of his heart...

It took only one cigarette, and no matter how fast he ran, he couldn't go anywhere. Zhuang Chen chased south, because this direction was the way he came from. After chasing for 500 meters, he still couldn't find Wanwan. Maybe the direction was wrong. Kui Wen Street extends in all directions, Wan Wan is not familiar with the terrain, and it is possible to walk in any direction. Johnson continued to search in another direction. He went around a long circle outside, but still found nothing. rented a house.

As soon as she entered the yard, she saw Wanwan standing by the sink with a group of women washing clothes. Although she was not fluent in Chinese, she could communicate with others smoothly with gestures.

Johnson was relieved, but also a little angry. The little girl didn't leave without saying goodbye, but mingled with the crowd and went to do the laundry, wasting herself running around in vain.

Soak Johnson’s clothes in the water every night, I wear artificial cotton pajamas with Big Big Wolf and Pleasant Goat printed on them, a pair of plastic slippers I found somewhere, and the T-shirt and jeans I was wearing All washed and hung on a drying rack.

She also saw Johnson, tilted her little head like a show of merit, and pointed to the laundry being washed in the plastic basin, which was Johnson's shirt.

"Her brother, she took off her trousers and washed them for you, and didn't even have a change of clothes. It's really a crime," said a woman.

Johnson's face flushed, and he didn't even say thank you.

The woman went back to the house, took out two beach shorts and a vest, threw them over and said, "Take it and wear it first, and give it to my sister if I have money."

The woman was setting up a clothing stall on the street. Although the clothes were knockoffs, the quality was not bad. Johnson thanked her and took the clothes upstairs to change.

The jeans I wore before were covered with dust, stains, oil stains, and blood. They were as hard as iron. After I took them off, I wanted to wash them at night, but I couldn’t rub them at all. The woman just snatched them and threw them in her own basin. Said: "Girl, your brother is really sloppy, these pants haven't been washed for many years."

Under the awning, beside the mahjong table, the charter woman turned her head and yelled, "Save water."

Everyone laughed and continued to wash clothes.

……

Yanjing City, the famous Wenling Club in the bustling downtown area, in the VIP room on the third floor, three shirtless men are lying on leather recliners, and three hot female technicians are riding on them, tapping and beating , from time to time leaned down, pressed her plump breasts tightly against the man's back and gently rubbed and teased him.

A young man on the far right gave a lewd smile, turned over suddenly, and pressed the female technician on his back under him. He unceremoniously put his hands in through the female technician's neckline and rubbed them quickly. , if someone saw him, they should be able to recognize that he was Xu Junfeng who should have been injured and hospitalized.

The last time Paramount encountered Johnson, he suffered a concussion and was supposed to be lying on the hospital bed, but Xu Shunyun, the father of the family, asked him to deal with an important event that was very important to him. After hearing about it, he also felt that The relationship is very important, and the matter of revenge against SC Johnson will be put aside first.

At this moment, Xu Junfeng couldn't feel any injuries at all. While moving, he turned his head to the bald middle-aged man in his mid-fifties, panting and said, "Director Ma, don't be too polite, just treat it as a In my own home."

The bald, middle-aged man named Director Ma immediately became excited when he heard the words, imitated his example, put his strange hand into the technician's neckline, and began to groan.

Seeing this, Xu Junfeng showed an imperceptible smile on his face, turned his gaze to Cheng Xiaoyu who was lying motionless on the far left, and said comfortably: "Dude, do you know that I took a tube of medicine yesterday, I found a 14-year-old girl, fucked it hard, and heard her pleading voice, it was so cool, that feeling was more comfortable than working as a hundred plane models..."

"Mr. Xu, the taste is getting more and more unique." Cheng Xiaoyu echoed, "How to deal with that matter?"

"Don't worry, my dad has entrusted Director Ma with full authority over this matter. He only lets me supervise and doesn't let me participate."

"Did that girl drink a lot yesterday?" Cheng Xiaoyu smiled lewdly.

"Hey, of course, the bubbling water is fresh and delicious." Xu Junfeng once again turned his gaze to Director Ma in the middle.

At this moment, Director Ma seemed to be unable to restrain himself, he actually took out the dick from his crotch in front of Xu Junfeng and Cheng Xiaoyu, and asked the female technician to swallow it.

The technician glanced at Xu Junfeng hesitantly, and after seeing the latter nodded calmly, he opened his mouth and moved familiarly.

Seeing this voluptuous scene, the desire in Xu Junfeng's heart was completely aroused, and he immediately took off the female technician's clothes, and started eating likewise.

Over there, Cheng Xiaoyu saw that the two of them were moving, and he was not willing to lose the wind, so he immediately turned over and slapped his horse on the horse. For a while, three couples of men and women were rolling around in the VIP room, humming and chirping. White stripes in the waves.

When the six of them were having fun, a series of ear-piercing bells suddenly rang from a black briefcase placed in the middle of the recliner.