Su Yan kept his feet and looked at him up and down. He smiled and said: "Well, I am also a provincial mom, but I can't eat it... I will call a younger sister?"
"Don't, you can do it, he wants, I don't want to. Let's go."
Su Yan hesitated for a moment and said: "Five thousand."
"no problem."
So Suyan happily walked back with them, entered the elevator, and immediately spit out how to be put the pigeons. The strong man wanted to move the manual feet, and was stopped by the Su smoke, indicating that the recent investigation was strict, the elevator had monitoring, and it should be noted. point.
Open the room, the strong man immediately stood at the door and watched, the illusion was waiting for the boss to finish himself and then went in comfortably, smoking against the wall.
Ye Xiaomu came out, disguised as a drunkard, sang songs and walked through the corridor.
When passing by the strong man, Ye Xiaomu said: "Man, buddy, borrow a fire."
The brawny was a bit uncomfortable, but he still gave him a lighter.
Ye Xiaomu touched his pocket. "Oh, I am sorry, I didn't bring the smoke, give it to the root?"
"You kid, drink too much." The strong man snorted, thinking about sending him away quickly, but really gave him a cigarette.
Ye Xiaomu didn't point, staring at him.
Business continue, I have said that a squad, just now you know, you are more like you, you are also talking with him.
The strong man leaned against the wall and stared at him with evil.
"Go away!"
Ye Xiaomu continued to move forward two steps, touched the room card, and brushed the door next door.
In the house, Su smoke put the box on the bed and said, "I will take a shower first."
"Don't wash, come on."
Zhang Lingxi was in bed.
"That... I will give you a massage first." Su Yan made a move to open the box.
"No need to!"
Zhang Ling got up and wanted to pull her.
Su Yan hesitated. Would you like to let him take advantage of it? He suddenly heard someone talking outside and was alert: "Whoever is, it will not be a rounds!"
Zhang Ling is also curious about what is going on, listening to his ears.
Outside, Ye Xiaomu did not open the door, turned back, looked up at the door behind the strong man, murmured: "1208... Hey, this is my room."
In the past, you have to swipe your card.
The brawny grabbed him and angered: "What are you doing!"
"This is my room!"
"Go and go, drunk!"
The brawny throws him away. "** 崽子, Mao is still not long, and learn to drink, hurry home and hug your mother!"
"No, no, my mom won't let me hug, otherwise, I will hug your mother?"
The brawny man is black.
"Ah, haha, are you jealous?"
Ye Xiaomu laughed. "I tell you, don't think that you are as long as the bottom of the pot, I am afraid of you, who do you think you are!"
The brawny was furious and wanted to come up to beat him. The voice of Zhang Ling suddenly came from the room: "What is it!"
The brawny quickly stood still and said: "A drunk!"
"Go by him, forget what you are doing!"
"understood."
The brawny returned to the door and stood still, screaming at Ye Xiaomu.
"You are still not convinced, right? Haha, look at your long, the head is not like the dog's egg, are you not quite horizontal, come, hit me!"
Strong manbearing.
"Hey, look at your length so strong and so strong, courage is so small, then you **** who you scared, I tell you, do you know who I am, Laozi is known as the Spring City bully!"
The body of the strong man trembled, and then endured.
"You see you ugly, your head is stinky, you know, you said, let the head of the flower like a jade, how come out of your appearance, hehe..."
"I will join you mom!"
The brawny made a loud scream, and rushed toward the leaf.
Ye Xiaomu wants to hide, but just escaped the fist, but the brawny hugged him, his elbows sandwiched his neck. "Mom, Laozi strangles you like a bastard!"
Ye Xiaomu’s eyes are Venus, and he can’t breathe.
He touched the electric baton and smashed the temple against the strong man.
squeak……
The current passed through the body of the strong man and was transmitted to himself, and the two together picked it up.
rub!
How could this be!
Ye Xiaomu is helpless, but when he is in a critical situation, he can't think so much. He doesn't loosen the switch according to the electric shock stick.
If the ordinary man's temples jumped to the electric shock, the brawny jumped, but immediately caught him. "Well, you still have this thing! I killed you today!"
The strong man tightened his arm.
Ye Xiaomu couldn't breathe, but he also succumbed to the heart. The electric shock stick is a maddening power to the strong man's head. The strong man fights his life and does not let go. Ye Xiaomu will hardly squat and experience the electric shock pleasure with him.
Ye Xiaomu’s knowledge broke out with a strong fear of death, clenching his teeth, pressing the switch and not letting go, today is not your death or I am dead!
Time passed by, and when Ye Xiaomu almost suffocated, the elbows that caught his neck suddenly relaxed. Ye Xiaomu took a breath of fresh air and struggled from the brawny arms. The strong man fell to the ground and did not move.
Not dead?
Ye Xiaomu went to try his breath, well, just fainted.
"Help!"
There was a cry for help from Su Yan in the room. Ye Xiaomu did not say anything. In the past, the foot was locked on the door lock. The security door of the hotel was strong, and the basic lines did not move. Ye Xiaomu just had to lick the second foot. The door suddenly opened. It was that. Zhang Ling, the head of the bow, is about to rush out, but it is also a coincidence, Ye Xiaomu just kneels on his face.
Zhang Ling was flew out of the shackles, rolled two heels on the ground, climbed up, and looked at Ye Xiaomu and said, "Who are you!"
"Your grandfather!"
Ye Xiaomu rushed in, Zhang Ling waved his hand and said: "I tell you something!"
Ye Xiaomu listened to him saying that although he did not take it seriously, but the instinct was slowed down, Zhang Ling suddenly spit out a thing and slammed on the belly of Ye Xiaomu.
Then Zhang Ling rolled on the ground and began to recite the spell.
Ye Xiaomu only felt a numbness in the wounded part of the belly. It seemed that there was a living thing squeezed in the flesh. He was so scared that he rushed to pull the clothes. At this time, Su smoke rushed over, picked up a stool and took a picture on Zhang Ling’s head. past.
Zhang Ling’s reaction was very fast. One came over, and both hands covered Ye Xiaomu’s neck, and he whispered something in his mouth.
Ye Xiaomu tried to struggle, but Zhang Ling seemed to have changed into a person, and turned into a black monster with a grin and a mouth.
"Snapped!"
The chair squatted on his head, and the bang broke. Zhang Ling did not move, and his hands slammed the neck of Ye Xiaomu and pushed him to the floor.
Su Yan cried in the back, constantly found things to greet Zhang Ling's head, but Zhang Ling did not matter.
Ye Xiaomu quickly turned his eyes and his consciousness was blurred.
Can't just die like this!