Chapter 3 Black Stockings

The mobile phone rang with a burst of noisy dog ​​barking. If there were professionals present, judging from the high-pitched and restless movements, it should be Pomeranian or the like.

Open the new message, it is to promote the credit card.

The gimmick content threatened to customize a high-end member gold card with a fragrance, which can be scanned with a photo of the person, and is equipped with a security function of swiping the card for fingerprint and password input.

Anyway, idle is idle, in order to avoid going home early and being forced by my mother to wear high heels and play monkeys to imitate catwalk waist and hip twists, why not go to the bank to kill some time.

Mo Wuying drove her Lambo into a modified racing car at a speed that frightened others.

It roared all the way to the door of a certain bank.

When the staff who was sold to apply for the card without any suspense instructed to fill in the second VIP form, the accident happened suddenly.

She heard a terrified and inexplicable scream from the crowd inside the bank.

Look back.

The dog blood bridge in the movie is staged in front of you:
Two men, one tall and one short.

The tall one is carrying a huge backpack, and the short one is holding a pistol.

In order to show his identity more clearly, he even wore two black stockings on his head on a hot day.

Although in a panic, Mo Wuying took [-] seconds to make a definite judgment:

That's definitely not the classic Flying Tigers mask from the movie.

Definitely women's stockings.

Because the parts where the two roots should have been placed on the thighs were floating uselessly behind the man's head at this moment.

A thickened sewing thread at the crotch of the socks was strung symmetrically on the criminal's face, just to create a yin and yang face that was evenly divided.

The drooping eyelids and puckered lips, deformed by the elastic stockings, make the supposedly terrifying mugger look ridiculously ridiculous.

Mo Wuying was pure and unintentional in the first place, and was caught off guard by the unexpected situation, and stood in a daze at the form filling table.

Seeing the short man with the gun shaking his head from side to side, and the two objects behind his head also shaking from his face, he couldn't help laughing for a moment.

The two gangsters who rushed into the bank were already full of vicious excitement. After entering the door, they were satisfied to see everyone squatting down in fright, and some of them hugged their heads before they could threaten them.

The corners of his lips were raised evilly, and he was secretly glad that the site selection assessment was correct.

Suddenly, he saw Mo Wuying standing abruptly in the squatting crowd, with a "sneer" on his face...

(End of this chapter)

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