Chapter 3

Name:Agent Rebirth: Ace 23 Author:Gui Fei
When Langsheng returned to the dormitory, he smelled a peculiar smell and threw black socks on her bed.

"What do you mean?" Langsheng Sen opened his mouth coldly, raised his head and questioned those roommates dangerously.

So his eyes focused on her. One of them got up and walked in front of Langsheng and said arrogantly, "what, what! Go back and be arrogant. "

"Yes, sissy." The other echoed.

Because the original owner's name is Yan Chaoxi, and he is a boy with poor physical strength. It's hard to avoid being bullied by others, but now it's different.

Langsheng's fingers quickly pinched the boy's neck in front of her, and then picked up a sock and stuffed it into his mouth.

Stunned on the spot.

This... Is this still the weak Yan Chaoxi?

"Pooh, Pooh! Boy, you're finished! " Being stuffed with socks is a very insulting thing.

Langsheng looked at him indifferently, with scarlet eyes and gnashing teeth glaring at her.

She was very calm, feeling the trembling body of the man's anger. There was no wave in the pool in her eyes.

The boy waved his fist to hit Langsheng's stomach, oh, the fragility of the panting mole ants.

Langsheng retreated flexibly and put his knee against the boy's stomach. He was as natural and unrestrained as a cloud, with pity and disdain on his face.

look down from a height!

Song Ling, who has been pressing on the top all day, was beaten down by Yan Chaoxi, who has been pressing on the bottom all day! Others looked at Langsheng with strange eyes.

Song zero's expression was blue, but he had no choice. His arrogant eyes were full of tears. It can be seen how much strength Langsheng used.

"Do you want me to return all these things to you?" Langsheng still looked idle and said with vigor.

Suddenly, everyone woke up. One by one, they rushed up, took off their socks, and Langsheng faintly disliked them.

She squatted down, smiled like a devil, and said with thin lips, "it's good, arrogant." Six words, announce her rise, very strong!

Langsheng didn't intend to embarrass him, so he pulled him up and said with a evil smile: "call the boss."

Song Ling's eyes widened, but he was helpless to beat others. He shouted, "boss."

The whole dormitory also shouted boss Langsheng, the speed and strength, and no one had played on the scene.

"At 10 o'clock tonight, I'm going out and take cover." Langsheng said very clearly, and they were a little relieved. Their heart of playing truant never changed.

"OK, boss, don't worry." Inexplicably, calling boss Langsheng is very pleasant.

Langsheng's eyes suddenly shifted to Song Ling, who was creepy.

"Song Ling, lend me your black windbreaker." Langsheng likes this kind of dark and domineering appearance.

Young people began to look forward to tonight's performance. Is it popular at the meeting?