Chapter 1152

Yamahara Baidai's teacher certainly didn't tell her that silence is golden, so when she was in extreme fear, she couldn't help but let out a low scream.

Fortunately, Fangyuan's primary school teacher was still very responsible, which made him firmly remember this "four word truth". When yamahara EMI uttered a stupid low scream, he did not have any activities.

When yamahara Baidai's cry rang out, the passing Yin soldiers obviously stopped. They had reached the Yin soldiers across the circle and looked down into the car, but then they straightened up their waist, took a standard step of 75 cm and went.

Clang, clang footsteps, soon disappeared in the darkness behind the square.

After the aftersound disappeared, Fang Yuan took a long breath of relief, opened the door, bent down into the car and said, "Baidai, it seems you're right. This place is really not --"

Fang Yuan said half of what he said, and suddenly closed his mouth: yamahara Baidai, who was sitting in the car, disappeared.

The door was still closed, but her people were gone.

After all, there are indicators on the dashboard in the car. It's easy to see that a person is missing at such a close distance.

The corner of Fang Yuan's mouth twitched and looked up at the back seat.

The rear seat of the car is also shrouded in the halo of the indicator light. Although it is not as clear as the front, the general outline can be distinguished: it is also empty, not to mention yamahara EMI, even there is no ghost shadow.

Yamahara Baidai was taken away by those passing Yin soldiers.

If you encounter a Yin soldier crossing the border, you must not speak, or you will be taken away. This ancient motto really has the truth that it can't be broken, no matter how bumpy... Yamahara Baidai, who is very educated, doesn't know?

No culture is terrible, isn't it?

What is really terrible is how to use culture for their own benefit, which is just like the truth that people scold each other when they pinch them, "you live on a dog at your age.".

If yamahara EMI is not beautiful, if she hasn't brought Mr. Fang the enjoyment of super men, if she hasn't come with Fangyuan in Anyang sewer, if she -- especially, no matter how much, what Fangyuan has to do now is to find her back.

No, he's a man and she's his real woman.

As for whether those Yin soldiers will be taken away by the way after Mr. Fang catches up with them (new colleagues, let's have a fete to celebrate tonight), so that the enemies hiding in the dark will laugh, and those close to him will cry, and so on.

That's why big men do something and don't do something.

Fang Yuan was particularly disgusted with these great principles, but he had to abide by them. He tore off the seat cushion, wrapped it around the bright silver army thorn, dipped it in the oil tank in the dark like sauce, and lit the lighter with a slap.

The fire of life, burning brightly, shone on the direction of Mr. Fang's progress, and trotted after the direction of the disappearance of Yin soldiers.

Fortunately, there are not many turnouts in the sewer, let alone traffic lights and traffic police directing the traffic, so Mr. Fang doesn't have to be afraid of taking the wrong road or being fined and taught a lesson. He just needs to run in that direction.

The direction in which the Yin soldiers disappeared was not the road that drove in (there was only an entrance and exit, not a main pipe), but an arc that spread infinitely to the right front, and I didn't know where to go.

Obviously, it is unrealistic for Fangyuan to browse all the scenery of the whole sewer on foot. At least the car seat cushion will not support him. If he runs out, that is, two or three miles, the fire will shrink significantly, more than half smaller.

Fang Yuan didn't catch up with those Yin soldiers, and didn't even hear the clang sound when they were kicking the positive step.

There is no doubt that it is a foolish act to continue to catch up with the front when the inferior torch can not last long, which is despised by the wise.

The correct way is to run back to the car in time before the torch is extinguished to see if you can start the car -- when the old people talked about the passage of the Yin soldiers in the great earthquake, they once made it clear that after the Yin soldiers left, the car can start normally.

Fang Yuan has some regrets: why didn't you think of this earlier?

Even if the car can't start normally, it's good to make several more such torches.

As the saying goes, he was in a mess. After making up his mind, Fang Yuan no longer hesitated and turned around and ran away.

The homemade torch was very face-saving. When Fang Yuan ran back to the front of the car, it was not completely extinguished, much brighter than the lighter, which made him suddenly see in horror: there were big footprints on the rear end and roof of the car, and the dents left when he stamped heavily.

There was once a group of Yin soldiers who didn't know what Dynasty they came from. They walked past the car like immortals and left their footprints to prove that they really existed. They were not completely virtual, nor were they joking with anyone: I was me, different fireworks.

The cold air-conditioning soared like a dragon from the floor of the square feet, and immediately spread all over his limbs and bones, which also made him wonder whether he had such big footprints on his body.

Luckily not, otherwise Mr. Fang would be anxious.

"Hoo!"

After staring at the rear of the car for a moment, Fang Yuan took a long breath, walked slowly to the door, bent down and was about to get in -- he saw a man sitting on the co pilot.

When I had dinner in a small restaurant this afternoon, I found that yamahara Baidai was wearing a plain white Prada suit from ye Mingmei's villa wardrobe instead of the one bought for her by brother Zhang Yi. It's a very high-grade product. It's always valuable. It's a loser.

Therefore, Fang Yuan was quite impressed by the color and style of clothes worn by yamahara EMI.

The man sitting on the co pilot was wearing a plain white Prada suit. Although his hair covered most of his face, it didn't take much time to know that she was yamahara EMI.

Yamahara Baidai has been taken away by those Yin soldiers. Fang Yuan has just made a futile chase, but she didn't catch up, and then ran back -- why did she suddenly appear in the car?

Can it be said that the hell soldiers will greatly move the world, so that they can send her back quietly under the eyes of Mr. Fang Ruju's insight?

Hehe, just now I took this woman away. I'm just kidding you. By the way, I'll give you a little warning. The next time I encounter a man crossing the border, take care of your mouth and don't make a fuss. Otherwise, I'll really take you away. Remember, only this time, not next time!

However, how can yamahara EMI sit still in the co pilot's seat?

It's like he's dead.

Ang, I didn't expect to be scared half dead and half alive. Generally speaking, I was stunned.

It's better to be stunned than to be scared to death.

"Hoo!"

Fang Yuan exhaled heavily again, reached out to lift the hair covering yamahara's face, patted her on the cheek, and was preparing to affectionately call her name. When she woke up, a scream of extreme depression sounded in the darkness from afar: "ah!"

It was a man's scream.

From this scream, Fang Yuan could accurately judge that as soon as he screamed, he suddenly stopped, as if he had been cut off by a knife, which could only turn into more painful groans and singing.

Moreover, it's not that a man is screaming and groaning. There must be at least seven or eight people. It's like an appointment: give me your attention. I'll count one, two, three. I'll start shouting from Wang BA's old four. When I'm halfway there, I'll cover my mouth and hum a very painful voice with my nose. Do you understand? OK, then follow my command, one, two, three!

After hearing the multiple and half screams suddenly heard in the darkness tens of meters away, a nerve in the radius suddenly tightened!

Fangyuan's nerves tightened suddenly, not because he heard half of the screams one after another, but because he heard yamahara EMI's scream under the car: "Fangyuan, be careful!"

Yamahara Baidai was sitting in the car, pretending to be dead, so how could her voice come from under the car, or with a strong warning and fear: baby, if you don't listen to the beauty, you will suffer in front of you!

When it's time to listen to beautiful women, Fangyuan will never refuse. This is one of Fangyuan's best habits and one of the good habits to live at such an old age.

It can be said responsibly that the current warning of yamahara EMI must be taken seriously.

For the time being, although she was clearly sitting in the co driver's seat, her voice came out from under the car. She had slapped the woman on the cheek, and shot back like a dangerous shrimp.

It has to be said that the speed of shrimp retreating in the water is quite fast. It is absolutely appropriate to say that it is between electric light and flint, but Rao Shifang retreated so fast that he didn't avoid a sudden pain under his left rib.

It hurts.

What?

How much does it hurt?

It's easy to handle. You can taste the real taste if you put a knife under your left rib.

Fang Yuan felt bad and retreated quickly. At the same time, the military thorn in his right hand suddenly threw -- the residual cushion wrapped in the military thorn was thrown out with first-class fire, hit the lane wall of the sewer, and then the fire flourished and fell to the ground.

When the torch was just thrown out, the yamahara EMI sitting in the car suddenly jumped out of the car like a high elastic spring under his ass.

At the same time, he raised his face and his beautiful hair floated behind his head, revealing his true face.

In the past, when Fang Yuan saw any woman, he would habitually look at what others looked like. This time is no exception: women are about twenty-eight years old, beautiful, curved eyebrows like Dai, and Joan's nose is straight -- time is tight, so it's not necessary to describe in detail what women look like.

In short, Fang Yuan is no stranger to this face: Tian min.

The woman pretending to be yamahara EMI sitting in the co pilot's seat waiting for Fang Yuan to care about is Tian min who met on the flight to steal a document for Xibo group in the United States before Fang Yuan recovered his memory.

Tian min is not only one of the five directors of Tieshan Empire, but also the first expert of Toyoda Xiumin.

Fang Yuan only had time to recognize that Xiumin Toyoda was Tian min. she saw her face full of vicious and ferocious smiles. She held a rib difference samurai sword (the shortest of the Oriental samurai swords, which is widely used to cut meat or commit suicide by caesarean section). The whirlwind rushed over and the torch that fell there was extinguished.

In the darkness not far away, there were many men's extremely cool hum, but they never stopped.

Of course, Fang Yuan didn't care who was humming over there, nor did he want to consider how Xiumin Toyoda sat in the car instead of yamahara EMI and gave him a near fatal blow.

All he knew was that he had been successfully plotted against. Although the trauma was not very serious, the other party was the first expert of Toyoda Xiumin.