You are still playing this hand at any time, why did you go so early! ?

"Li Moyu!" Qin Zhao's heart was shaken by her teasing, and he resisted the urge to push her to the ground and 'clean up' her, and suddenly lowered his face: "I count to 3, if you still don't disappear in my The words in front of me..."

"Even if you count to 30,000, I won't let you face those people alone." Li Moyu interrupted Qin Zhao's words with a serious face. Just when he was touched by these words, Li Moyu cried out in a low voice: "Brother... I really don't want to stay there alone, I'm really lonely This time, my sister. Huh?"

"I..." Qin Zhao cursed a dirty word, and closed his eyes speechlessly.

"Who is whispering at the back?! Come to the front!" It's just like how you whispered to your female classmates when you were taking exams when you were a child. No, just when Qin Zhao and Li Moyu were flirting, a terrorist wearing a black hood and a pair of camouflage cowhide military boots raised the muzzle of a gun in both hands towards them, and then took a step forward. come over.

"Ouch... I, my stomach hurts..." Qin Zhao, with a hesitant face on his face, watched the man getting closer and closer. When he heard him yelling in blunt Chinese, he had already thought of thirty-nine ways to get it done. When he was considering which method to use to make him feel better, he heard Li Moyu behind him ouch. He was so frightened that he quickly turned around and found that she was already bending over and rubbing her belly in pain. Just as she was about to say something, she saw the spring spirit in the corner of her eyes still swaying there, so she knew that this woman was faking it.

"Wife, wife, what's wrong with you?" After Qin Zhao scolded shamelessly in his heart, the look on his face where the husband cared about his wife was more in place than Li Moyu's performance. He took her arm around her waist, and cried out in a crying voice: "My wife, don't scare me, our child was planted with great difficulty. If it just disappears like this, then you He is a sinner of our Qin family! He is going to go to Abi Hell."

"Even if I go, I will take you with me!" Li Moyu squeezed Qin Zhao's waist hard, and finally saw that his pain was more real than before, so he groaned loudly: "Husband, husband!" , I'm so scared... Do you have a chance to get him?"

"Wife, don't be too hard on it, we'll have the baby if we don't have it," Qin Zhao wiped his face with his backhand, and then pinched Li Moyu's front bulge, making her let out a scream , with a bitter expression on his face: "Easier than pinching your place."

"You guys, what are you mumbling about?" Although the person who walked over could speak Chinese, he was not Huaxia's biological child after all, and he could only make out a rough idea of ​​Huaxia's mother's mother tongue. Confused, he pointed his gun at Qin Zhao, who was shaking his head, and then looked at Li Moyu, whose eyes were tightly closed: "Give it to me, shut up! Or I'll kill you!"

"Master, my wife may have been scared by you to have a miscarriage." Qin Zhao turned his head with a sad expression on his face, "I am a single heir in the seventy-two generations of the Qin family, and my wife managed to conceive a child for me, but Scared by you... how can I explain to my family."

Although Li Moyu closed her eyes tightly, her rosy white face did not conceal her unique mature charm. On the contrary, her intentional pretentiousness aroused that person's "beauty" heart . With a chuckle, he thrust the rifle into his arms, and regardless of what Qin Zhao was talking about, he stretched out a big yellow-haired hand to touch Li Mo's jade-like face.

"Belev, what's going on there?" The companion who was pointing a gun at a group of actors and walking towards the flat ground in the middle of Hongye Valley, saw this man named Belev walking to the back of the team, and immediately two people walked towards the crowd Yifen, directed here and asked loudly: "What's going on?"

"Oh, it's okay, I'm checking a suspect!" Belive stopped the hand that was about to touch Li Moyu's cheek, and leaned back to respond to his companion's question.

"Leave him alone, no matter what the situation is, he won't be able to move when he sees a beautiful woman." Hehe laughter came from the hood on the head of Belev's companion, and then with a swing of the gun, they started again Monitor your target: "What are you looking at? Hurry up, Lao Tzu!" The crowd who had paused for a while, resumed their slow movement as the guns swayed back and forth.

"Hey, baby," although the voice from the hood was a bit muffled, even the head of the group who was really panicked could hear the meaning of Bellev's words, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous. The dancing city government worker said in his heart, 'May Buddha bless you. ' Out of the unbearable feeling that good things will soon be ravaged, he sighed, and couldn't help but put his head in his hands and glanced back secretly.

The group leader saw that the terrorist wearing a hood was lying in the arms of the young man who claimed to be Qin in broad daylight. I couldn't help but tremble in my heart: it turns out that he is a man who likes men... However, he is secretly relieved that that beautiful mature woman with all kinds of charms has escaped from the clutches of the clutches. After all, a man's 'love' for a beautiful woman knows no age or borders.

However, what puzzled the head of the group was that Belive liked men as much as he liked men, but he couldn't be hugged all the time, and, besides, the young man surnamed Qin actually pulled his The headgear does not have the tenderness of "lovers" at all. Not only that, but also honestly put his hand into his arms.

No way? So this young man is also that kind of man? The head of the group stared and moved forward step by step with the crowd, but his head was stubbornly turned back.

"Okay, stop pretending, help me take off his pants!" Qin Zhao pinched Li Moyu's arm, and then skillfully took off Belive's top with his Adam's apple crushed. When he put it on his body at a high speed, he asked Li Moyu to help him take off Belive's pants.

"Who cares about picking up smelly men's pants? It's so dirty." Li Moyu didn't faint after being pinched by Qin Zhao. The terrorists paid attention here and unbuttoned Belive's pants while muttering.

"Brother, hold him for me." Qin Zhaochong smiled at the wide-eyed leader, and then stuffed Belive into his arms, making him subconsciously put down his arms and hug the body that still had heat . Then Li Moyu squatted down and turned his head, pulling off his camouflage pants.

"You, you are..." Seeing Belive's bloodless face, his eyes were tightly closed, and the head of the regiment trembled violently, before Li Moyu took off his trousers. Pass it to Qin Zhao, and he suddenly understands that what he is holding is a dead person! Almost subconsciously, he threw Belive out, and then opened his mouth to scream. Qin Zhao stuffed the black hood into his mouth, and said in a low voice, "If you want to live, you'd better shut up!"

As long as you can survive, don't say shut up, just let yourself kneel down and kowtow. The head of the group also forgot to take out the hood from his mouth for a while, just kept nodding his head, and his body was shaking like chaff. Fortunately, Li Moyu, a great beauty, smiled at him, otherwise he would definitely faint.

Qin Zhao's dressing speed was practiced when he was in the recruit company of the army. Before the head of the regiment felt something stuffed in his mouth, he had already quickly put Belive's pants on himself . Although Belev is much taller than him, but now he doesn't care about it anymore. After asking Li Moyu to help him roll up his trousers, he grabbed the black headgear from the leader's mouth, With a sneer, he put it on his head.

"What are you laughing at?" Qin Zhao put the gun on his shoulders, then walked out behind the head of the regiment, and pointed at Li Moyu with the gun: "You, what are you laughing so badly, what are you doing?" Those princes in the movie said some nonsense, and he suddenly understood why Li Moyu smiled so meanly. Touching the cover on his head with his left hand, he smiled wryly and shook his head. I feel speechless that this woman still imagines the action when she put on the headgear just now as a man puts on the second child in this situation.

With a gun in his arms, Qin Zhao looked forward with a big face. In addition to the seven or eight terrorists who escorted them, there are at least ten people who are pointing guns at those members of the Pearl inspection team. In addition, there were four more people standing on the roof of the van, three of them armed with guns, while one was tinkering with an instrument.

"It's just some B-grade stuff." Li Moyu leaned down halfway, holding a steel plate that was pulled from Belive's chest in his hand, glanced at it, and then left it on the ground casually, with a black military thorn back and forth on his waist wandering around. She looked excited: "They are sending out interference waves to prevent people here from calling the police on their mobile phones. We have done this before in training. But what I don't understand is where they came from and how It’s so well prepared.”

"Don't worry about it so much for now, just remember it for me, don't act rashly later, or I won't be able to spare you." Seeing the excitement in her eyes, Qin Zhao suddenly felt a bad feeling. It was this bad feeling that made him stop laughing with Li Moyu, and when he said this, he was even a little vicious.

"Oh." Li Moyu groaned, reaching out to grab the military thorn at his waist.

When she grasped the military thorn, she suddenly felt that there were some things left by Qin Zhao on it, for example: the cruelty of laughing.