Chapter 150

"Well, well, I see."

Jiang Shuling hung up the phone, and Lian Feng couldn't wait to ask her, "what's up? What does it say?"

Since there are more and more experts in this area recently, they gradually feel that they are unable to do what they want, so they decided to reflect the situation to the above. I hope the top will either replace or reinforce.

Jiang Shuling finished the phone call, but his expression was a little unnatural: "they said..."

"Say what? You do."

"They say 'surveillance' is just to see with your eyes. We can call so many cameras in this city. There is no need to follow behind in person. It's even more meaningless to fight with killers. We think it's too difficult. We just add too much to ourselves."

"Ha?" Lian Feng angrily said, "sleeping trough! Do these people want some green lotus? If we don't stop the killer, what if she goes to find the Qingyi sect leader to do something?"

"They also said this," with a trace of doubt on Jiang Shuling's face, "they didn't expect us to be of much use in force from the beginning, because the real experts are elsewhere."

"There are others?" Lian Feng said in surprise. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. He quickly took out his mobile phone and called his brother Lian Qianjun: "Lian Qianjun!"

"What are you shouting? No big or small? Call brother!" even Qianjun's mosquito voice came from the other end of the phone.

"What's the matter with your brother?" Jiang Shuling asked strangely. When did even the wildest son of the family speak so softly.

Even Feng felt very strange, but then they heard some noise coming from the other end of the phone, as if someone was saying:

"Alas! Bai Suzhen took off! Took off!"

"Lying trough! I'll lick this figure on the horse!"

"Shit! Why is the screen black? Who is the dark shepherd of his group?"

On the phone, Lian Qianjun lowered his voice and angrily said, "Lian Feng, I grass your uncle! I'm watching a wonderful movie with my sister paper. Call me at this time!"

"Isn't my uncle your father?" Lian Feng said subconsciously, "Oh, what movie do you watch? It must be ************************************************************************

"Fuck off! I saw white snake, origin, a serious domestic high-quality film! You single dog doesn't have a sister paper appointment. Of course, you don't know the film. Madder, it's really good."

Being ridiculed for no reason, Lian Feng was very depressed. This kind of guy can find people. It's unreasonable. It's said that he is still Bai Fumei, Gan!

"OK, OK, you can watch the movie again. Anyway, if Mei paper likes it, she will brush it twice. I'll ask you something now."

"Second brush? It's reasonable. What do you want to ask?" Lian Qianjun was awakened by him, and his anger immediately disappeared.

Lian Feng took the opportunity to ask him, "have you contacted the Qingyi sect leader? Are there many experts around her?"

"Grass! What do you mean more? She's eight fierce. It's not that there are many experts around her. It's that I'm an expert. Fortunately, I ran fast at the beginning, otherwise I would become a roasted eel now."

"All experts?"

"Yes, Mrs. white bone, No. 10 in the Asian Disaster list, you know, the newly rising expert of the island country in the 21st century, the first kind of myth, if not the eight evils, it is definitely the bug level of the first echelon under the eight evils. It's about 50-50 with me."

"How do I feel like you're blowing yourself in disguise?"

"Shut up, you're just a brother, refute an egg! In addition to Mrs. white bone, there's Cen Qianshan, the left protector of Qingyi sect. He's also a strong man who can't compete with me. Didn't you get knocked out by someone else's slap last time?"

"Can you not mention my black history? Also, why are you fifty-five with everyone?"

"Go away! I'm modest. If I really want to fight, who is afraid of? In addition, there is a little girl from the Gonggong family, Du Yushun, who has fought with her. He commented that there are few better than her in the whole yuan family."

"Just that pupil?" Lian Feng subconsciously looked at Jiang Shuling.

Jiang Shuling is also ignorant. How could she not know that they have such masters in the yuan family. The pupil usually looks cute. Is it so scary?

"Do we just keep looking at the situation now?" Lian Feng then told Lian Qianjun about his encounter with extermination.

Listen to Lian Qianjun: "they're right. You really play too much. How can an assassin you can find get a big boss like the leader of Qingyi sect? Not to mention there's a middle boss around her."

"Middle boss? Who?"

"Don't you know? Just..."

……

"Chrysanthemum!" Jin Huayuan jumped up from the sofa and screamed on the ground. She also inserted a pair of scissors in the position of her tail bone. It seems that it is very deep. She was electrocuted like this and woke up with pain.

Simon Qing hurried to pull it out for her. As a result, the blood BIU gushed out. She quickly took a piece of chocolate on the tea table and plugged it.

"Sobbing..." Jin Huayuan lay on the ground, half dead, as if she had been seven in and seven out by a hundred big men.

Song Yunwu subconsciously wants to draw it on paper. This material is very suitable for those comic books. But when she started, she suddenly realized that she didn't need to draw those little Huang mans anymore, so she gave up the idea.

Simon Qing saw that Lori with big breasts and long legs was so miserable, but she was also a little distressed. He squatted down to comfort her and said, "don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's all right."

As a result, her hand was just stretched out. Jin Huayuan, who was still dying at the last moment, stepped back and hid behind the sofa and looked at her vigilantly.

Her outstretched hand was frozen in the air, and the expression on her face was a little embarrassed. Now if there is BGM, she really wants to sing: "are you serious about taking a half step back? The small action damage is so hot..."

"You, don't come here!" Jin Huayuan wanted to escape by blinking, but from the beginning, she found that her ability was suppressed and couldn't blink out at all. And there are so many injuries, big and small, burning pain, especially chrysanthemum, which makes her full of a sense of crisis.

"Little sister, we won't hurt you," Simon Qing tried to show himself a gentle smile. "We are all good people."

"Cut, do you think I'm a three-year-old?" Jin Huayuan disdained, "I've already made it clear that you Xiliang demon village are all a group of people who commit heinous crimes. In particular, you, the leader of Qingyi sect, once burned Wang Mang's millions of troops. In modern times, you burned Hiroshima and Nagasaki. Your hands are more contaminated than others! You are the worst in the world!"

Simon hid his face: "no, I'm not. I don't. don't talk nonsense. I'm wronged."