Running Man Live, I'm Angkor

Knowing the reason for this, Director Sun, who was also enlightened, stared at two small eyes, and the more he looked at the two people on the opposite side, the more tired he felt.

Special code, why are you fucking like this?

Finally, after waiting for a full five minutes, President Liu couldn't hold back, "Mr. Director..."

"Have you made up your mind?"

"No." President Liu grinned and shifted his butt, "Can I stand, there is still a needle stuck in it."

Director Sun was very surprised, "Didn't you dial it just now?"

Cult Master Huang is such a talented person, how can he give President Liu a handle. Before the patrol arrived, he not only took the opportunity to stab him eight more times, but also dialed the needle and threw it into the sewer in annoyance.want to?Deduct it, I won't admit it if you deduct it.

The key issue is that President Liu resisted.President Liu, who thought that someone would call his waist when the patrol came, fought back in a big way.It doesn't matter, the needle is broken.

When Director Sun asked, he said, "There's still half of it in the ass."

Director Sun was startled immediately, "You really can sit still?"

"It's alright." Cult Master Huang interjected, "He's used to it."

Hahaha……

"What are you laughing at?" Director Sun glared at the small patrol officer in charge of recording, "Is there a place for you to laugh?"

Hahaha……

"It's not me laughing this time." The small patrol officer pointed to the sect master Huang aggrieved.

Director Sun is furious, you are really heartless.

Cult Master Huang laughed, and President Liu cried, "Mr. Director, can you find a doctor to dial the needle first?"

Hahaha……

Director Sun couldn't hold back.

"Remember first, I'm going to and from the toilet."

As soon as the door closed, he laughed to death, these two bastards were so funny.

What is the chief laughing at?

The patrolling passing by was very shocked. Director Sun, who found someone, quickly stood up straight, turned his face, went to the bathroom, turned on the tap and washed his face.

Director Sun didn't laugh the worst, but the two patrolmen in the monitoring room laughed the worst.This year's two small patrols, one got under the table, and the other was happy.

Suddenly, the guy under the table spoke, "Brother Qian, look at this video..."

The eyes of the mouth-blooming patrolman lit up, "I can't do it now. We will be finished when we check it out tomorrow. If there are more people who handle it, even if there is a mistake, we can't blame us."

"How much can you sell?"

"If you don't sell it in the mainland first, or raise the price, I will ask the third uncle on the side of Xiangjiang, and you will be indispensable."

"Brother Qian, if you eat meat, don't forget me."

"Do not worry."

Sect Master Huang, who didn't know that he was going to be in the news again, looked to the side with a playful eye. President Liu was neither standing nor sitting. It seemed that the word fidgeting was specially invented for him, but it was not the case at all.

It's true that there is half a needle in the buttocks. Who made the soles and soles of his feet pierced? It hurts more than sitting up.

"Master Huang, you lack great virtue!"

Cult Master Huang doesn't care at all, just say whatever, scold whatever you want, it's not me who hurts anyway.Scolded hard, go back and continue to clean up you.

Xiao Xunzhu sat behind the table with a pen in his hand, and looked at the two funny people with a smile.I used to think that the stars were far away from me, but this time it was finally close.Hey - let me draw a cartoon for them.

The little patrolman who inherited his father's business has always wanted to be a cartoonist, but unfortunately his father refused to let him be a patrolman.However, the skills that I have cultivated since childhood have not fallen. I love to draw two pictures when I have time, and the level is not bad.

This time, I got a chance to paint!

As soon as the pen was mentioned, the painting started. Did Master Huang paint as Rong, and President Liu painted as Zi Wei, all abstract figures with exaggerated expressions.

On the grass paper originally used to record, the head of the Yellow Sect, who had a big palace flower on his head, held a large steel needle thicker than a golden hoop and stabbed President Liu, who was covering his butt.Cult Master Huang's cold-eyed grin and President Liu's fear were best reflected on this piece of paper.

"Good, good!"

After Xiao Patrol finished the painting, he looked at it and was very satisfied, so he picked up his mobile phone and took a picture.Click, upload, the name is called the modern version of the palace scheming.There is also a subtitle at the back, the story of two male stars, Master Huang and President Liu make a comeback.

"Are you playing the Three Kingdoms War?"

After half a day, Director Sun came back.

"Mr. Director, have you invited a doctor?" President Liu asked when he opened his mouth.

pat.

Director Sun lit a cigarette, "Put them in the cell first."

Chapter 1029 The scream in the cell

my country's patrol system, the smallest law enforcement unit, also has places to detain criminals.It is usually a small room, barred by iron bars.The outside sits on patrol, while the inside locks up criminals.

Of course, most of these places will not be used, they are decorations.At most, it will be closed for petty thieves, and then a drunkard who is a drunkard and a big alcoholic, or a young lady who sells silver prostitutes, etc., it will not be used a few times a year.If you really catch a criminal, you will definitely be taken away by the yamen, and it is impossible to stay in the patrol bureau.

So, the question is, can a room that is not used a few times a year be cleaned?

Last time, Cult Master Huang and President Liu were lucky. They encountered a surprise inspection and swept it once a month ago.Can't do it this time, Guangfu is already wet, and the room has not been cleaned for a long time.That taste, ah, is invincible.

The most terrible thing is that the cells here are not as empty as they used to be. Some time ago, they were full every day, and a lot of garbage was stuffed into them.