98 Everyone must die! (1/2)

”Mr. Cheng, are we going to rush the chief? ”It's all over time.”

An old man, who looked fifty or sixty years old, was talking beside Chengbo, glancing at the parked Mercedes-Benz, whose body was shaking constantly, women's voice never stopped.

The two women are groaning in exchange, apparently deliberately pleasing Zhu Long, plus it's in the warehouse, which caused a loud echo, which is really seductive.

And there are more than two hundred people, just looking at it. Everyone is a man, they are very itchy to hear that.

They thought to themselves that you should have said earlier that there was such a project. We don't lack any women either. We'll take one by one and have a group ”fight”. Let's go after the ”fight” is over.

Besides, it's already ten past six. It was agreed to start at six. But Zhu Long has no intention to move.

Unfortunately, no one dares to remind.

Of course...

To do this kind of thing, he may be in the climax. If you go and shout, it disturbs Zhu Long's interest in ”firing”, and then the ”artillery” becomes ”dumb artillery”, you'll have to be dead in the next second.

”After you.”

Cheng Bo is not stupid. He is Zhu Long's closest confidant, so he also knows Zhu Long best. He is a womanizer. If you want to bother him at this time, it is not much different from death.

Even he has no good end.

As soon as this was said, the old man dared not speak. He had no guts. Sixteen deacons and two hundred or more seven-star disciples could only stare and listen to the groan in the car.

Many people have already had a little ”tent”, which is a pain.

They didn't start, but somebody did. He is already here!

The sky is hazy.

Qin Feng parked his car in the wilderness of the northern suburbs and glanced the place after getting off. It was easy to find an abandoned factory. The warehouse must also be in this factory.

With cold eyes and a sense of killing, Qin Feng habitually lit a cigarette and walked towards the factory.

It's six twenty in the morning.

Cheng Bo watched the swaying Mercedes-Benz and was completely silent. Basically, every time he went to report to Zhu Long, this guy was playing with women.

Thanks to being a friar, if he was an ordinary person, he would have vanished for a few years.

And even now he is playing.

Perhaps it was the prayer that worked. The rocking car stopped after a violent shake.

About five minutes later, Zhu Long got out of the car, and the two women in the car...

they didn't follow, they didn't choose to but have to, it is estimated that at this time the lower half of the body is soft.

For these two women's current situation, Cheng Bo is very clear, it is estimated that they are tired and half dead. Zhu Long takes the spirit of female to make his strength reach a full state.

”Let's go.”

After Zhu Long got out of the car, he had a fierce color in his eyes. At a command, the sixteen lines of people behind him came up one after another.

And just as Zhu Long turned his head to get out of the warehouse.

A figure is reflected in everyone's eyes, almost all of them are stunned in place. After all, this warehouse has only one exit, a living person appeared abruptly, it will be strange that they are not stunned.

Simple clothes, a pair of jeans, smoking a cigarette, slightly scattered hair, Qin Feng hands in pockets, looking at the warehouse of more than two hundred people.

These seven-star disciples, looking at Qin Feng with big eyes and small eyes, don't know what this fellow is coming for. Is he one of them? It's impossible. They have never seen such a man in the branch.

”Chief, it's Qin Feng!”

Cheng Bo, beside Zhu Long, was shocked. Then he quickly reacted and whispered around Zhu Long. He did not expect that Qin Feng would come to them.