Contract Lover: Mr.Huo, happy every night

Although the killers were a little timid, Zheng Zhikui supervised the war behind them, so they didn't dare to flee. However, no one showed up, so they all crowded together in the same place.

This situation is too favorable for Li Kaiwei. They pinched left and right, touched before and inserted after, and shouted for fun.

Just as Li Kaiwei was raging, Zheng Zhikui kicked him into the room.

Li Kaiwei immediately turned pale, climbed back and forth, and went into the killers' crotch. When drilling the crotch, I didn't forget to take a few peach blossom fields of female killers.

"When it's done, 2 million per person!" Zheng Zhikui doubled his chips.

Money makes the devil go round. Finally, male killer C bravely stood up and showed his skills in times of crisis.

Male killer C is bald, with a face full of flesh and carrying a samurai sword. He stood at the door, looked left and right, looked up and down, confirmed that there was no Yin move, and then carefully stepped into the room.

Chen Shaoyang smiled, got up slowly, and then raised his hand——

As soon as Chen Shaoyang raised his hand, male killer C slipped out.

Alas, incompetent killer, I'm so sorry for the bald head! Chen Shaoyang thought that he just wanted to raise his hand and pick up the tea cup. Looking at the embarrassed male killer C, he leisurely picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.

The killers all laughed again.

Seeing this guy so virtuous, everyone is in balance.

Hearing the laughter, male killer C immediately became angry with shame. How are you going to do it in the future? Therefore, he rushed up recklessly, held up his samurai sword and cut at Chen Shaoyang.

Chen Shaoyang waved the cup in his hand and smashed it into the eye of male killer C.

The samurai sword of male killer C cracked the tea cup in half. At this time, Chen Shaoyang slipped to the left and grabbed the white blade with empty hands.

Male killer C quickly flashed back, but he accidentally stepped on the broken tea cup, slipped and fell.

Chen Shaoyang kicked the wrist of male killer C holding the knife, then bent down and grabbed the samurai knife. The blade turned and resisted the throat of male killer C.

This time, it took less than three minutes.

As soon as he opened and closed his eyes, the cold samurai sword changed its master and position.

The killers were stunned at the gentle lawyer.

They thought that it would be a piece of cake for them to pack up three or four people in their twenties!

But now, they find that they are the piece of cake.

Zheng Zhikui saw that he was going to be defeated like a mountain. He picked up his iron rod and beat the killers.

"Applaud Li Kaiwei, come on!" Zheng Zhikui was very excited when he suddenly saw Li Kaiwei rushing in front. This boy usually looks like a loser. At the critical moment, he really gives me a long face!

"C, who the fuck pushed me? Who pushed me? " Li Kaiwei scolded in panic. It turned out that he was pushed in by a black hand.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it. I really didn't mean it." Li Kaiwei hurriedly apologized to Chen Shaoyang and Rong Yaoting, and then made a fish in his crotch again.

At this time, there was a commotion behind the killer. It turned out that Xiao Xiaoxiao and Chen Shaoyang attacked from behind.

When Chen Shaoyang realized Zheng Zhikui's intention, he arranged Xiao Xiao and Chen Shaoyang to climb down from the back window of the ward, and then take the elevator upstairs to sneak around behind the killer.

As soon as Xiao Xiaoxiao and Chen Shaoyang succeeded, Chen Shaoyang picked up the frigid Samurai knife, and Rong Yaoting rushed into the killer group with a scalpel in his hand.

After the chaos of ghosts crying and wolves howling and crying for parents, Chen Shaoyang and his four men defeated Zheng Zhikui's men and horses.

Suddenly, Chen Shaoyang glanced at Zheng Zhikui to slip along the root of the wall, so he took Chen Shaoyang to chase him.

Zheng Zhikui's escape is characterized by his hands beating his ass.

Other people's speed is "fast horse and whip", he is "fast pig and beat".

Unfortunately, Chen Shaoyang and Chen Shaoyang are like two Biao wolves. They will never give up until they reach their goal, so they are in hot pursuit.

Zheng Zhikui rushed in like a crazy pig and rushed to the 12th floor in one breath. Chen Shaoyang and Chen Shaoyang also followed.

However, as soon as Chen Shaoyang and Chen Shaoyang reached the 12th floor, they suddenly stopped.

This floor is desolate and empty. In this infiltrating atmosphere, the lights in the corridor flicker, flicker and go out, just like ghosts, gloomy and terrible.

Zheng Zhikui must have gone to this floor. He must have been hiding in his room. They speculated.

So they were ready to enter one by one along the room number.

They go to room 1 first. Room sign: morgue.

Seeing these three words, Chen Shaoyang suddenly felt that his scalp was tight and goose bumps covered his whole body. Not fear, but a subconscious fear.

"Pastor, why don't you go in by yourself," Chen Shaoyang paused. "You often send your soul to heaven with a familiar face."

Indeed, Chen Shaoyang often goes to pray for the dead.

"Brother, God is not at home today." Chen Shaoyang said with palpitation.

"Reverend, do you remember our brother killing late at night?" Chen Shaoyang induced, "in those days, you were a hero!"

When they were special forces soldiers, they sneaked into the nest of drug lords late at night and killed dozens of people. It was a river of blood and bodies everywhere.

"Brother, that's killing living people," Chen Shaoyang wiped the cold sweat on his face and said, "I'm really inexperienced in dealing with dead people." With that, he pushed Chen Shaoyang to the door.

"Eh? What is this? " Chen Shaoyang suddenly pointed to the door and asked.

"What?" Chen Shaoyang came to the door curiously.

Chen Shaoyang smiled cunningly and pushed him from behind.

Bang Dang! Chen Shaoyang stumbled, lost his center of gravity, knocked the door open, and staggered into the morgue.

Seeing the success of the "little trick", Chen Shaoyang quickly closed the door.

Chen Shaoyang shouted that he was in the trap and turned around and pulled the door.

But Chen Shaoyang died outside and laughed proudly.

"Pastor, look quickly. Is that gangster in there?" Chen Shaoyang shouted.

Chen Shaoyang sighed and understood that if he did not complete the task, he would have to "rest in peace" in the morgue tonight. If these corpses go to heaven, it's OK. If anyone has to go to hell, it's miserable if they are worried that the road to the yellow spring is lonely and long and let him accompany them.

Chen Shaoyang slumped on the ground and began to sing hymns loudly. After a while, his mood gradually calmed down.

Then he got up, touched the rope, turned on the light, and the room suddenly looked like day.

But Chen Shaoyang's eyes were still dark, because he didn't open his eyes and didn't dare to open them.

Finally, he opened his eyes carefully. He was surprised. A moment later, he laughed wildly. Amen, Lord, you finally went home!

The morgue was spacious and bright, empty and clean. It was not the mountain of corpses he imagined.

Chen Shaoyang happily told Chen Shaoyang about the situation.