Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

  ——Finally I said it!

  Several ‘international police’ exchanged glances with each other, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, everyone heard a burst of anger in their chests when they heard Eber’s confession of crime, and the leading'international police' even lifted his collar and knocked him to the ground with a punch, "Oh, I am beating you too. Because you are too **** long! I **** my gun and broke your head because your head is not in line with Lao Tzu's aesthetic!"

The old blond man got a punch and lay on the ground like a sandbag for a long time and couldn't get up. He wanted to shout that the police had hit someone, but when he heard that he was going to shoot him with a gun, he didn't dare to move. Up. I was still defending my devil behavior, "They really seduce me, don’t believe those people, they just want to hurt me... I didn’t force them, they seduce me, so I educate them and let them do it. A good boy. Aren’t they doing well now?"

It's okay for him not to say this, and he was kicked immediately when he said this, "They are doing well and have nothing to do with you! They are living well because Miss Lin has been helping them secretly! You don't go away. Put gold on your own face, and don't look at whether your face is stuck on it!"

  "I'm afraid that I won't be able to post it. Is that his face? I suspect it is a P-share." The person next to him answered, mockingly.

  Someone on the other side immediately picked it up, "Paralyze, roll the calf. Don't insult Lao Tzu's buttocks! Lao Tzu's P stock is much cleaner than his face, and his one is at best a cock."

   "Hahaha, dick, brilliant!"

   "I have always spoken brilliantly, did you only find out today?"

   "I found it before, but today I think you described it very incisively. Just say this to you, and I will invite you to drink later!"

"That's a deal."

   "If you see it, I will go too!"

   "We have to go too." Almost everyone said, the person who said at the beginning asked the man in the lead, "Boss, are you going?"

  "Wait until the scumbag is handed over to the police, and the task ordered by Sir Alex Ferguson is completed, we will all have a drink, **** it, my treat!"

  His words were greeted with applause, everyone was beaming, and all kinds of bad words came out.

  Ebre gradually realized something was wrong, pointed at them and questioned, "You are not the police, who are you?"

  It is impossible for the police to speak like this. The more these people look, the less they miss the police.

  He suddenly remembered that because he was too scared just now, he hadn’t seen the ID that the leader showed him. And they didn’t make sense if they gave him the evidence. Where did the children in the orphanage get their cell phones? Except Lin Anxin has a mobile phone, no one else has it. If the woman who was as wild as a monkey gave him sleeping pills and cut his little Ding Ding short of him, she had such evidence in her hand, it would be impossible to let him go back then!

  The more he thought about it, the more ugly his face became, and he had realized that he might have been deceived. Angrily and afraid, he immediately got up from the ground, looked at the group of unknown people in front of him vigilantly, and warned viciously, "You are not police! Are you sent by Lin Anxin? Ha! I tell you, you miss him. Mom scared me, I want to call the police! You guys are intimidation!"

   "Who the **** are you pointing at!"

  Li Beijue’s soldiers were originally thorns. Hearing what he said, the leader directly grabbed his hand pointing to him and turned back. He only heard the sound of dislocation of bones, and the wretched foreign man immediately screamed.