Chapter 479 (1/2)

The customers of the bar are stunned. Qiu Yuanjie is dumbfounded. Guan Tong feels like dreaming is not true. Who can think of the arrogant and incomprehensible Elegant Hei? This moment is so mean and mean, like Xiao Luo’s subordinates. From.

Unbelievable, it is hard to imagine!

Xiao Luo really has such terrifying?

A friendly policeman who didn’t even look in the eyes of the police saw that he was like a mouse to see a cat?

“I thought that the people of the Dragon Gang were all in prison. I didn’t expect to have a fish that escaped the net.” Xiao Luo frowned.

Feng Zhiqiang was so scared that he felt an unnatural smile: “Mr. Xiao, I was caught by you, and I bought some relationships before I came out.”

Cold sweat is uncontrollably flowing from the pores of the whole body. He is really afraid that the demon police will suddenly attack and send him to see Longye.

“originally is this way.”

Xiao Luo nodded stunned, then pointed to the flower shirt man on the ground, “Right, what is this person’s relationship with you? He just seems to call you… cousin?”

“咕咚~”

Feng Zhiqiang was covered in cold sweat like a waterfall, and he swallowed a hard saliva. He said: “A distant relative can not be regarded as a relative.” He turned and glared at the flower shirt man, then squatted up. “Bastard, who makes you offend Mr. Xiao, apologize to Mr. Xiao!”

“Cousin, I…”

“Who is fucking your cousin? Less about this relationship, and quickly apologize to Mr. Xiao!”

Feng Zhiqiang was also a pedal, and he was very embarrassed. This foot directly caused the man in the shirt to have a mouth and nose.

Looking at the angry face, quite awkward Feng Zhiqiang, the flower shirt man suddenly felt that his cousin was so strange, what happened? He is his cousin. Is this a problem with his brain?

“What are you still doing? I let you apologize and didn’t hear?”

Feng Zhiqiang has killed the boy’s heart. If Xiao Luo is not happy, all of them will die. This is a lifeline. It is a devil who does not blink, compared with Xiao Luo. It’s a small witch.

“I apologize, I apologize, don’t beat me anymore!”

The flower shirt man quickly struggled to get up and walked up to Xiao Luo. He bowed deeply to Xiao Luo. “I am sorry…”

The voices became sobbing, and the tears were sore.

“Damn it, screaming!”

Feng Zhiqiang kicked the N-Wo of the man in the flower shirt and shouted.

The flower shirt man fell to the ground directly, his knees slammed on the ground, the pain was unbearable, and the tears and the snot came together. He dared to make a noise to Xiao Luo and said, “I’m sorry, sorry, sorry… …”

Repeatedly, it is miserable.

“Mr. Xiao, you… are you satisfied?” Feng Zhiqiang put on a smile and asked carefully and tentatively.

Xiao Luo, the amount of help, originally wanted to teach him to take a look at the man who dared to take advantage of the cheap shirts of Chu Yue, but they were all so miserable. He fell down and did not go, and waved his hand: “Forget it, there is nothing for you here, don’t stop Disturb the police to investigate the case and hurry with your people.”

“Yes, let’s go, let’s go!”

Feng Zhiqiang quietly relaxed, such as Meng Dawei, called a man with a flower shirt, and quickly left the place.

Lying in the trough, who is this guy?

Can an Old Hei leave with a forty or fifty hands?