Urban Brewmaster System

Vol 2 Chapter 52: Pole dance

The first car stopped. The comrades in the second car thought there was a traffic jam in front of them. They waited for a while, but they immediately discovered something was wrong. Someone actually passed by with a steel pipe, and those guys didn’t look like it. He is a good person!

This was decisive and unbearable, so the soldiers in the second car pulled the door to get out of the car collectively, and habitually assumed a tactical posture.

The faces of several big guys were all green. What are they doing? I was scared when I saw the troops in the car, not to mention that people got off from the car behind, and it looked like they were going to attack!

Pity them who bullied the timid on weekdays. Although they pretend to be a black society, but they know something about themselves, I didn’t expect to get out of the car and make a comparison today, but I met this Kind of thing!

The squad leader Wang got out of the first car and asked coldly: "What do you want to do? You want to attack a military vehicle?"

Although this vehicle is only a requisitioned van, it is now used to transport the army, and it is not wrong to say that it is a military vehicle.

"Comrade, misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding, we just came down to see if there is anything wrong with the people in this car..." The headed bald man's tongue trembled, but I still have to say it, looking at the black hole. He's scared at gunpoint!

Lao Wang sneered: "Oh? You care about us? You are so good, what do you want to do with the steel pipe?"

The steel pipe is in your hand. You can't come down to observe the situation and talk about a steel pipe.

The bald man slapped his head when he heard the words, and said with a smile on his full face: "This comrade, I...I just want to ask everyone, do you want to watch pole dancing? It's free..."

Lao Wang: "..." I don't really want to talk now.

The squad leader Wang felt dumbfounded, and the bald guy still felt wronged. I just wanted to pretend to be. I don’t need to be surrounded by so many soldiers, and I’m ready to attack like that, being pointed at by so many guns. , The ghost knows if these guys have live ammunition, in case the fire goes out!

But what can he say, you said you get off the car and care about others, but you are holding a thick steel pipe, obviously you are here to find the fault, and it is because of his fast mind that he thinks of pole dancing.

This is not the case. The steel pipe can not only be used to beat people, but also allow sister paper or Han paper to dance around it. Of course, it can even be all through... ahem, don’t pay attention to these details...

Lao Wang waved his hand to tell the soldiers behind not to hold their guns like that. Although there were no bullets in it, they wouldn't look good if they were photographed.

After taking a deep look at the bald man, Old Wang said coldly, "It turns out that this is the case. It seems that you are very supportive of us. Okay, you can talk to the owner of the car about how to solve it. We won't participate. ."

Lao Song was called out of the car and discussed the solution with the bald guy. After all, this was a slap, and Lao Song did drive a bit faster in a hurry.

But the big bald guy wanted to cry without tears, and didn't get mixed up...what's wrong with you? So many people stood by and stared at him, he just stopped talking and stopped talking.

After a few symbolic words, the bald man directly took the person into the car and flashed the person. He continued to stand here and felt that his calf was turning.

This is just a small episode. Pharaoh waved his hand to let everyone continue on the road. Although the guy on the opposite side was carrying steel pipes in the car, they were not police officers, and they couldn't manage this kind of thing.

Qin Feng sat in the car and watched the whole thing, but it was fortunate that the guy could think that it was a free pole dance. If you want to do it, we don’t plan to watch it. Brother, look at your figure...

There was nothing to say next, and I felt groggy for a long time before the van creaked to a halt.

"Boss Qin! Boss Qin! Xiao Su, please wake up Boss Qin, he is already in the county seat." Lao Song shouted in front, but Qin Feng was asleep there and couldn't shout, so he told Su Xiao next to him. Rabies shout for help.

Sister paper came out of the horse and naturally stood up to the two, leaning to the ear and yelling lightly, she immediately got up without hesitation.

"Boss Qin, if you walk about two hundred meters along this street, you will be the county seat. We can't get in here." Lao Song explained with an awkward smile.

Qin Feng smiled and nodded to express his understanding. Don't look at this now pulling the soldiers, but the car must be a black car. This kind of van would not have any qualifications. If this is found in the city, then Old Song guessed it. It was all in vain for a few months.

It's only a few hundred meters. Qin Feng and Su Xiaoli are not ordinary people, and this time they have to go deep into the mountains and old forests. This way is nothing at all.

We said hello to Lao Wang and the others, and the two got off the car and walked along the road. Of course, it was Su Xiaolimei paper carrying luggage, and Boss Qin took the real boss with his hands behind his back.

Su Xiaolimei paper didn’t feel anything. The reason is simple. She is not a human being. Among the monster clan, the strong are always respected. Boss Qin is better than her, so it’s normal for her to help hold things. At this point, gender is never distinguished.

Although other people look really abnormal...

So in just a few hundred meters, boss Qin explained five times...

"I finally understand the story of that donkey now!" Qin Feng said blankly to the sister paper beside him in the hustle and bustle of people.

The sister paper covered her mouth with a chuckle and said, "Boss Qin, I'm not to blame, you are going to take it yourself."

"Yes, it's me, I'm actually very desperate..." Boss Qin looked up at the sky.

Father and son can’t afford donkeys. People say they are fools. They don’t ride on donkeys. Both father and son ride donkeys. People pity donkeys. Fathers ride donkeys. People pity children. Children ride donkeys. People pity old fathers. No matter what you do anyway. , Always pick out the problem.

If you want to really do something well, you must not care about the eyes of others. However, it is easy to say that few people can do it. At least Boss Qin can't do it...

So under the persuasion of those aunts and uncles who went to sell vegetables in the city, boss Qin began to take the luggage. I was really willing, but I was indeed desperate...

Of course, you don’t have to take it yourself when you enter the city. I stopped a taxi, left my luggage in the trunk, and took my sister’s paper into the car. Boss Qin said directly: "Take us to the best hotel in the city, remember Anyway, just the best!"

After speaking, there is no need to explain anything, we have money, and some are money!

In Zhongzhou, in a place like Kyoto, we are small and stubborn, but when we get here, we are a big local tyrant. I didn’t say anything. I’ll do whatever the local tyrants do. I heard that the local tyrants buy two bowls of soy milk, drink one bowl and pour one bowl. , And the milk covered by the local tyrant’s milk never licked, and I don’t know if it’s true...

Su Xiaoli: "..." As long as you are happy, boss Qin, you can send him to the door and let someone kill him. If he doesn't start, it is estimated that the taxi master will have to regret his death.

I don’t know how many laps the car has made in the city. Anyway, Su Xiaoli felt sitting on the street and smoking a dry cigarette. At the entrance of the full hotel, he smiled and said: "Welcome you two, this is the best hotel in Ge County, Regal Hotel!"

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When Boss Qin was being carried in circles there, an old man with a tall body and silver hair was waiting quietly at Fuguo Airport. Next to him was a young man who looked so sturdy and his pectoralis major muscles. Can make many sisters feel ashamed.

"Grandpa, are we just cooperating with those cowards like this?" the young man asked with puzzlement on his face.

The silver-haired old man smiled slightly when he heard the words~www.readwn.com~The sky blue eyes were full of wisdom: "Little Shaq, then you say, if we had a conflict last night, even if we win, we will stay. What about the next tribesmen?"

The sturdy young man named Xiao Shaq was speechless. With the help of the holy artifacts in the clan, they can indeed master their senses. Even if they transform themselves, they will not go crazy, but this does not mean that their pure strength will be stronger than before. How many!

After all, no one thought that there would be three vampire princes coming, even if they are no longer the same, even if the whole world is repelling them now, they are still the princes!

The old man is the patriarch of the Shaq family and the werewolf who has lived the longest.

"We need to cooperate. Only in this way can we survive." Old Shaker murmured: "Even if it is our world enemy, but what about it? Compared with the continuation of our werewolf clan, everything is negotiable. of!"

"Okay, they are here, let's go over." Old Shaq left a word, and then greeted him in front of him.

"Welcome to the three princes, let's go find that magical tavern now!"

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