Mommy, Where To Escape

"Yes, the salary is very rich, but the president is also very abnormal!" She sort of understood why he would change secretaries so frequently, such a disgusting president, who can stand it!

"What's wrong with him?" The pudding had a curious, innocent look on her face.

"It's just... Nothing. Anyway, I just don't want to be his secretary. I'll look for a new job tomorrow!" The adult's business, still don't teach bad child, "eat!"

"Oh Even if Ziyi didn't say it, he probably understood what she meant. Huashao Dadi really didn't want to beat him. Don't let Ziyi run into him for stealing. This forced him to make a fierce move. The pudding secretly gave Ziyi a sorry look and buried himself in pickpocketing.

"Boss, this is the information you want!"

On the side of the road, there is a black business car. A man hands a bag of things to the man in the car. Sitting in the car, Hua Zou Jun takes out a picture from a paper bag and looks through it. It's Lin Ziyi. It's true that she didn't die, but fortunately Hua Yuze didn't remember her. Otherwise, his cousin's efforts would be wasted. This time, he won't let her be so lucky again!

The next day, Ziyi went out early to look for a job. The pudding bought vegetables and prepared to cook. She opened the door and was surprised.

The house seems to have been ransacked by thieves. It's a mess everywhere. I stepped back and took a look at the structure of the villa. It's his house. That's right. I bought it. It's a mess.

"Brother!"

Out of his room as like as two peas, he was a little boy who was the same as he. He was called Xiao Bu Dian. The two were twin brothers. The similarity of two people was 99.

The only difference is that the cloth spots are very cold, and the delicate facial features have almost no expression, and they can't express happiness, anger, sadness and happiness. All year round, they are cold with a small face, just like ice that never melts.

"You did it?" The pudding picked a small eyebrow, eyes dark.

"No, when I came here, it was like this!" She shook her head.

"Damn it The pudding is so angry that it throws the dish away. Who dares to break the ground on Taisui's head after eating the ambitious leopard's gall? Grandma's, I'm tired of living!

Small pudding strides toward the room, his room is also made in a mess, quilts, pillows, all over the floor, fortunately, his small schoolbag has not been looted, which contains his universal tools, open the computer, the monitor installed in the room to monitor the screen shows, there are a group of people, wearing black suits, it seems not thieves, but revenge!

Could it be that the Imperial Regiment came to him for revenge?

Before he could figure it out, the group came back, looked up, and the pudding said to her, "they're back!"

"Brother, I'm ready!" Having a look at the situation outside, he said calmly, not afraid at all.

"Three minutes. Don't call me brother."

"Well!"

Xiaobutian took out the customized children's special pistol, jumped out, aimed at a minion, fired a shot, fog together, shot to the ground.

"Bang bang"

For a moment, the gunfire rang out in the hall. The pudding put the computer right, grabbed the potato chips in the cupboard, sat on the ground, and watched the group of people falling on the ground and scratching themselves through the surveillance video.

A group of men were like headless flies knocking around and making the house a mess. They didn't know the specific location of xiaobudian, so they had to rely on guessing. Xiaobudian hid behind and kept counting silently. After about two and a half minutes, he figured out the right time. One of them jumped out and fired three shots. Three men fell to the ground, and the other two were as frightened as a bird. They were in Ming Dynasty, It's dark, and the guys on the ground are scratching their faces. There are only two seconds left in three minutes, so they just stand up and solve the problem!

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Little Pudding came out, clapped his hands and cheered for him, "little, I haven't seen you for half a year, and your technology has improved a lot by leaps and bounds!"

He's the brother of his pudding. He didn't disgrace his brother!

Xiaobudian is the most accurate shooter in the organization. His most loyal person is his brother xiaobuding. Nie Yun's purpose of training him to be a gunner is to protect xiaobuding's safety!

"Brother, are you in trouble?" When he received the news that the pudding had offended the Imperial Regiment, he flew all night to ensure his safety. Unexpectedly, something really happened.

"It seems to be!" The pudding frowned. I didn't expect that the Imperial Regiment would have the courage to retaliate against him.

"Who sent you?" Little Pudding came forward and grabbed a man who was lying on the ground itching to scratch his heart and lungs. Little bit was too bad. It was more sad than death to give them so much itching medicine.

"Please kill me!" The man itched to death, pleaded, these two children, do not kill him, also do not give him treatment, this itching of his suffering, more than death!

"It's not too cheap to kill you. Remember, don't do bad things again. By the way, who sent you? If you don't tell me, I'll let my brother give you another shot! "

"I said, I said, it's the young master Hua, Hua Zou Jun!" The man already itched fast fainted, the gas is dying of say.

"Is that him?" Little Pudding pushed him away, and there was a puzzled doubt between his eyebrows. He had never offended him. Why did he send someone to kill him?

"Brother, who is it?" Xiao Sha with a small face, who moved his brother, bullied him to death!

"Is his target purple?" The pudding pulled the man up again and forced him to ask.

"Is... Is..." the man already itched to have no strength, have the strength to return a way.

"Hum, Hua Zou Jun!"

Small pudding cold hum, stand up, slightly narrowed black eyes, pink lips across a few silk sneer tip, at the moment elegant smile with a trace of gloomy terror, small also subconsciously clenched his fist, this revenge, swear not to be human!

"Ask someone to clean up these villains. Remember, before dinner, I have to be restored Here!" The pudding admonishes the pudding. It's strange that purple clothes won't be scared when they come back from the living room.

"Yes, brother!" Xiaobu nods and promises, takes out the phone, dials it, turns around, and the pudding goes back to the room, ready to have a sleep. It's good to work with enough spirit!