"How was my birthday party? Little paparazzi. " Huang Cong looks at Gao Leng contemptuously and lowers his voice. Gao Leng was surprised by this.

It doesn't make sense. He's very careful. He can't be exposed.

He looked at Huang Cong and saw that he crossed his hands and put them in front of his chest. Looking at Gao Leng, he felt like a lion staring at the prey. Instead of rushing to bite, he stood by and watched leisurely. He saw how the prey panicked, how frightened, and how he would finally bow his head and beg for mercy.

Gao Leng looks at his slightly complacent face. He seems to have a clear idea of Gao Leng's background. In addition to disdain, the sentence "little paparazzi" also shows a strong threat.

It's Huang Cong's birthday party. The big guys gather here to celebrate his birthday. Not to mention, it's also Huang Cong's birthday party after he returned from abroad. At this moment, his mind is like computer search. The faces of all the people he saw today flash in his mind quickly. Suddenly, when it comes to a certain face, it stops and a group of people standing on the beach emerge In the picture of greetings.

This middle-aged man is in this picture.

As soon as this picture came out, Gao Leng understood.

"High cold." Huang Cong steps forward and holds his hand. Others seem to be very enthusiastic. But Gao Leng knows that his hand strength is deliberately increased, and Gao Leng's hand hurts. Huang Cong laughs strangely, looks directly at Gao Leng, and calls out his name clearly in a low voice: "I've never sent an invitation to reporter Gao of the entertainment investigation group of Xingsheng magazine, but since you're all here, I'm sorry There's no reason to drive you out. You can continue to play and have fun. I'll see you later. "

After that, he gave Lin Zhi a rather ambiguous look, and saw that she was drunk, her cheeks were red, her fingers were still in her mouth, and she was still drunk. With a playful smile and a wave of his hand, the girl in the water behind walked out with him and left directly to the wooden house behind.

See you later? This gourd is not a good medicine.

As soon as Huang Cong's front foot left, Lin Zhi's back foot slipped down, and he was drunk and lying dead.

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