At the same time, he was also very clear in his heart that it was the 21st century!

Especially for "high-end nightclubs" like paradise on earth, there are cameras everywhere!

And he was also a strong counsellor of wine, brain a fever on the brain to do this kind of thing!

So, at this time, even if you die, you don't admit what happened before.

Then, I will certainly be beaten by a group of Jiulong gangs like Luo sanpao.

And after that, Luo sanpao was able to tune out the surveillance video of Xiaoyu.

At that time, the surveillance video in hand, a mountain of hard evidence directly placed in front of the many "impartial" police.

At that time, Hou Mingbo, even if he was full of mouth, even if he broke the sky, it was not clear

What's more, at that time, he really had a strong idea of Xiaoyu, which is an indisputable fact

Want to understand the cause and effect of this matter, although Hou Mingbo heart is not willing, but the fact is placed in front of his eyes, even if he is reluctant again in the heart, it can only admit the truth.

"I write... I... I just write..."

"You... You don't hit me... Don't hit me..."

"Well, isn't that the end of it? You have to force me to smoke you before you want to. You are such a cheap skin!! "

Luo San Pao snorted coldly, and then continued, saying.

"I was in the nightclub of heaven on earth tonight. Because of alcohol, I tried to force Xiaoyu, a girl who sells alcohol in heaven on earth."

"But at the critical moment, the security guard who dares to come after being inquired by heaven on earth controls him on the spot and successfully saves Xiaoyu, the wine girl who has fallen into Hukou... The painter, Hou Mingbo."

Luo sanpao finally finished reading all the things Zhang Xiaofan had told him before. In his heart, he gave him a thumbs up and praised him secretly.

"Big brother Zhang is worthy of being big brother Zhang. This big brother can't be compared with those of us who are little brothers. He has a face of cards, and he has a face of cards."

However, if Luo sanpao had known something like Hou Mingbo's pictorial book, Zhang Xiaofan would not have known that he had done it several times, and he would have practiced it to the point that familiarity can produce dexterity and dexterity can produce essence.

I don't know. How would Luo sanpao feel at that time?

"I... I wrote it..."

Hou Mingbo according to Luo sanpao previously told those, directly in the above honest to write.

"Where are your eyes? Don't you see the ink on the table?"

With that, Luo sanpao was rewarded with another "head pan", cursing and saying.

"Hurry up and press your hand print on the book!"

After that, according to Luo sanpao's instructions, Hou Mingbo honestly pressed a masturbation button on the book he had just written.

Then, he handed it to Luo sanpao respectfully.

After the result of the book, Luo sanpao looked it carefully and found that there was nothing wrong with it, so he put it into the drawer of his desk.

Luo sanpao nodded with satisfaction and said.