I see, this little red hair is facing Zhang Xiaofan show a touch of flattery, dogleg smile, how a servile.
"Well, it's a good thing to do!"
Zhang Xiaofan nodded his head with satisfaction, and then it was meaningful.
"You've done a good job in the first thing, but you haven't done the second one yet!"
"The second thing? What... What...
see Zhang Xiaofan said that he had the second thing to do. Xiao Hongmao's laryngeal knot moved up and down. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his heart was full of anxiety and uneasiness.
"It's very simple. Think about it in the face of the wall --"
With that, Zhang Xiaofan pointed to the wall of the alley in front of xiaohongmao, and the corners of his mouth rose to outline a meaningful arc.
To the request of Zhang Xiaofan, although Xiao Hongmao is puzzled at this time.
But he did not dare to say do not, when even in accordance with Zhang Xiaofan's instructions.
Knees a soft kneeling on the ground, hands on the knees, like a good student in general, eyes straight staring at the wall in front of him, motionless, even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
It's been about 10 minutes or so.
"Dong... Dong... Dong..."
a series of disordered footfalls from far to near came like this, and soon came to the alley, accompanied by some people's shouts and doubts.
"Brother Hongmao?"
"Brother Hongmao, are you there?"
"Brother Hongmao, are you all right..."
"look, brother Hongmao is kneeling there now..."
"..."
not long ago, nine figures came to Xiao Hongmao, who was kneeling on the ground.
Looking at his legs lying on his knees, his eyes fixed on the wall in front of him without blinking.
This group of little gangsters are you one by one. Look at me, I look at you. They all see the big words on each other's faces.
What kind of operation is this special?
Can't it be that after a while, their brother Hongmao turned to Buddhism? You're all beginning to practice closed mouth Zen on the wall?!
After hearing the cry of his younger brother, Xiao Hongmao turned his head half timidly.
However, in the past, the nine little gangsters who followed him in the past --
at this time, they all looked at him with caring eyes, whispered and whispered.
And previously, that in the eyes of little red hair is nothing different from the hell devil.
Now don't say it's someone else. There's no ghost.
"Is he gone? Do you want to let go of yourself? "
"But it doesn't make sense, since the big brother wants to let himself go."
"Why, then, would I let myself chase the phone and call back all my horses?"
Holding one question after another in her heart, xiaohongmao began to look around him with a cautious look like a frightened bird.
Next to a left look, a right look, face full of uneasy and uneasy state.
"What's the matter, brother Hongmao? Is it possible to take the wrong medicine
"Hey, I'd like to see that the red haired brother was scared to be silly by the little red guy before...
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