full-time landlord

Chapter 787 A Long Journey (1) ([-])
Chapter 260 Three Journeys ([-])
With Wang Haitian's sigh, the drug-sniffing dog from before somehow came over, grinning and ready to attack!
"sit down!"

Wang Haitian, who was in a bad mood, cut off the communication, and with a yell, the anti-drug dog sat down obediently, wagging its tail in favor.

An obedient dog is a good dog.As soon as Wang Haitian stretched out his hand, he hugged the anti-drug dog into his arms, and the black back was very obedient.With a movement of his right hand, he also helped this guy block two incoming bullets.

The police are ambushed!There were many more attackers than the police, with a difference of two or three times.No police or armed police cared about Wang Haitian's side, and Wang Haitian didn't intend to help directly. Who made those guys have such a bad attitude just now? If they could say a few words of understanding, Wang Haitian would definitely help directly in a good mood.

Pistols, submachine guns, and AK assault rifles are really lively.Hearing the screams of others, Wang Haitian was playing with the black-backed dog.The black-backed dog was very obedient, but it also barked sadly. The armed policeman who took care of it fell to the ground and was injured.

The two attackers rushed over and pointed their pistols at the armed police.Heibei stood up suddenly, desperate to save people.

"Good dog, it's all right!"

While speaking, two one-dollar coins were thrown out, and the two attackers fell into a pool of blood, still unable to figure out how they died.The injured armed policeman crawled to the side and hid himself.

Now, the dog behaved again and continued to stay by Wang Haitian's side.No one noticed here, they were all red-eyed, the police suffered heavy casualties, and many people were suppressed in a corner, making their final struggle.

To Wang Haitian's surprise, there are masters here, and they are still sixth-rank warriors.The black-faced policeman I met before, he is the sixth rank.But he is too busy to take care of himself now, a sixth-rank attacker, with the assistance of another seventh-rank warrior, drives him crazy.

"Black-faced God, you are doomed today!"

The black-skinned policeman didn't speak, and punched the opponent with a pair of fists. The opponent used a sharp machete.

The tour guide, Wang Haitian thought he was dead, but unexpectedly he came over with a pistol and pointed it at Wang Haitian's forehead.

Looking at the tour guide in front of him, Wang Haitian asked, "Can you tell me what's going on?"

"Then let you be a fool! This is a trap, a trap to lure the black-faced god to your death. You are just an unlucky bastard, a rich unlucky bastard!"

"Indeed, I am indeed an unlucky person. Killing the person you want to kill can still earn my rough jade stones for nothing. It's a good deal."

The tour guide didn't want to talk nonsense, so he shot Wang Haitian directly. The bullet hit the center of the eyebrow accurately, and stopped there to smoke!
"It's just that you guys chose the wrong person this time!"

Wang Haitian stood up slowly, feeling extremely upset!
"Grass mud horse! It's easy to bully me, and I'm a fat sheep, right? I originally wanted to be a good person, not to cause trouble, not to cause trouble, and to be a good citizen. But you bastards, you must force me to do it, right? Then Go to hell!"

(End of this chapter)