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Chapter 430: Couch


The feud between Xiao Ming and Monroe ended in an unexpected comedy.

The two parties turned enemies into friends.

To be more precise, they became a master-servant relationship.

There is an old saying that the most reliable friend is an enemy who becomes a friend.

The most terrifying enemy is a friend turned enemy.

Xiao Ming believed this deeply.

He had learned profound and painful lessons.

As far away as Daju and as close as Tang Zihong, they all illustrated this truth.

Wang Kun, Fatty and Xiao Wu are also the best examples.

They were all Xiao Ming's enemies originally, but now they are his strongest brothers.

Monroe tidied up her clothes and appearance, agreed with Xiao Ming on a code for contact, and then Shi Shiran left the toilet and left on her own.

Xiao Ming also took off his white coat, returned to his original appearance, then came out and walked back.

He thought that he, a slave, actually took in a slave, and he felt very high-spirited for a moment.

When he thought about the unknown life and death of his wife, daughter, and subordinates, he felt dejected and confused.

Xiao Ming saw the ambulance.

The three brothers Johnson and Wang Kun were standing outside the rear door with anxious expressions.

He then remembered that Gong Er was still pretending to be dizzy and hurriedly ran over.

Everyone blamed him, saying that Gong Er was still rescuing people, so where had he gone?

Xiao Ming had no way of explaining it, and thought to herself that when I came back, she would be fine.

He opened the back door, only to see that Sally was not there.

Several doctors, sweating profusely, were electrocuting Gong Er's chest.

With the electric shock, her body jumped, as if she was dead.

Xiao Ming was shocked.

This was too exaggerated.

A living person would be electrocuted to death.

He quickly shouted: "Second girl, don't die.

Wake up quickly."

Gong Er seemed to have heard Xiao Ming's cry.

He took a long breath, covered his chest, coughed violently, and opened his eyes.

The doctors looked at the electrocardiogram with surprise.

Gong Er's weak heart rate had returned to normal.

The three brothers Johnson and Wang Kun also looked happy.

Originally, based on the understanding between brothers, Wang Kun and others guessed that there was something hidden in the scene between Xiao Ming and Gong Er on the stage.

However, Gong Er's performance was so realistic that they couldn't help but believe it.

At this time, Sally hurried over with a team of soldiers.

The leader held a silver belt controller in his hand.

It seemed that he was planning to reset the detonation distance and send Gong Er to the hospital for rescue.

She saw Gong Er sitting up from the emergency bed and let out a long breath.

Although Gong Er woke up, he was severely shocked.

He stretched out a hand weakly: "Bald head, help me back to the room to rest."

Xiao Ming felt guilty and carefully helped her out of the ambulance and walked to the suspended car.

Passing by the soldier holding the silver belt controller, he suppressed the impulse in his heart.

Even if he snatched it, he would not set it up.

The crowd gathered around Gong Er and returned to the carriage.

Xiao Ming sent her into the box and lay on the berth before letting her go and preparing to leave.

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But she grabbed him and ordered weakly: "You stay with me."

Seeing her pale face, Xiao Ming felt pity for her and sat down on the berth opposite her obediently.

Johnson greeted everyone with a wink to have a midnight snack.

After all this trouble, it was already very late.

Sally was more straightforward and announced the dormitory allocation for tonight.

Xiao Ming and Gong Er would sleep in a box, brothers Wang and Kun would sleep in a box, she would sleep in a box, and Johnson would sleep in the bar.

Ah, isn’t this a good match?

Xiao Ming murmured in his heart, but did not dare to express any objection.

After all, his action tonight would not have been successful without the cooperation of Gong Er.

As a human being, of course you must repay kindness.

"Boss, take good care of the patient."

The three brothers Wang and Kun winked at Xiao Ming, which was quite ambiguous.

Sally closed the door and struck while the iron was hot, hoping that the relationship between the enemies would get better and that it would be good for everyone.

The box was empty and quiet, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Xiao Ming hurriedly poured a glass of water and handed it to Gong Er.

Her face suddenly turned red and she said angrily: "Why are you still drinking water?

I was almost incontinent from the electric shock just now.

Help me to the toilet quickly."

Xiao Ming felt more and more apologetic and felt like he was holding back his urine.

When the two came back from the bathroom, they heard the sounds of eating, drinking and laughing in the bar in the corridor.

Xiao Ming was a little afraid to be alone with Gong Er, so he tentatively asked, "Should we go get something to eat."

Gong Er bit his lip and said, "I'm not hungry, so you're not allowed to go either."

Since being "rescued" and woken up, her attitude towards him has changed and she has become domineering.

Xiao Ming was so favored by her, so he could only accept it.

She was in much better spirits, and when she entered the box, she locked the door behind her, as if she was afraid of being disturbed.

He secretly thought that he would spend the night here tonight.

She wouldn't ask him to repay her kindness with her body.

Gong Er lay back on the berth, her plain white cheongsam wrapped around her exquisite curves.

Her crystal eyes flickered on Xiao Ming's face, which made him panic for a while.

He had nothing to say, "You're going to be tired, go to bed early."

Gong Er snorted: "You brat, I've suffered so much for you, why don't you explain the situation to me?"

Xiao Ming said "Oh".

Ever since he learned the truth, he has been confused, but one thing is very clear.

Guan Ji will be in chaos, so he will not tell the other brothers for the time being, so as not to affect their status in the battle of x.

However, Gong Er in front of him is a suitable candidate for discussion.

She is an outsider and will not be troubled.

He said solemnly: "Second girl, I am very grateful to you for what happened tonight.

However, this matter is of great importance.

Can I trust you?"

She was very angry and said in a high voice: "You don't trust me, why did you drag me on your pirate ship without my consent and then kissed me?

Who do you think I am?"

Xiao Ming knew that he had said something harsh, so he comforted him: "Of course I trust you, we are from the same clan, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Gong Er said reluctantly: "What does this have to do with me being Chinese?

Are there no bad people among the Chinese?

There are no good people among the Sun Nation.

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At least half of the 300,000 Sun Castle people you killed were good people, you murderer." " Xiao Ming saw that she was raising old scores and didn't dare to talk to her.

She was also saying that people like Tang Zihong, the president, Lan Fang, and the webmaster were all Han, but they were worse than the little devils.

With a smug look on his face, he changed the subject: "By the way, what happened in the ambulance just now?

You seemed to be seriously ill."

She curled her lips and said, "You think those doctors are fools.

They can't tell whether I'm sick or not.

Fortunately, I learned the Turtle Breathing Technique and deceived them."

Xiao Ming was speechless: "Auntie, what else can't you do?"

My aunt's shout came from the bottom of her heart, and there was absolutely no hint of flattery.

Gong Er was somewhat complacent: "I have a wide range of interests.

I know a little bit about everything, but I'm not good at anything."

After getting rid of the grudge that she was not from my own race, his feelings for her became more and more natural: "If you are good at everything, how will we men live?"

She couldn't help but smile, and suddenly reacted: "You brat, don't go too far, tell me quickly, what did you just do?"

Xiao Ming decided to tell her the truth and looked at the door again.

Although there were various signs that there were no hidden monitoring facilities in the carriage, it was better to be safe.

This was a matter of life and death.

He looked sincere: "Second girl, let's talk in bed, okay?"

She understood what he meant, hesitated for a moment, and warned: "Don't take advantage of me."

Xiao Ming got into Gong Er's berth and covered their heads with quilts.

This kind of sleeper is for one person.

Fortunately, both of them are not fat, but they still have to face each other sideways to lie down.

The two bodies were pressed tightly against each other.

In the darkness, they could smell each other's breaths.

Although they were separated by clothes, they could hear each other's heartbeats clearly.

Speaking of which, when the two of them were naked facing each other, it was not as tempting as the dark room at this moment.

Xiao Ming's mouth was dry and he had a normal physiological reaction.

Gong Er felt it, and suddenly bit him on the nose, just right, just on the verge of biting through.

Xiao Ming was in pain and was furious: "Smelly girl, why did you bite me?"

Instead, Gong Er lectured him: "You bastard, don't think nonsense, hurry up and get down to business."

When he was bitten by her, all his desires disappeared, and he remembered the tragic death of Xiao Hua, who had also passed information with him under the quilt.

He felt sad, concentrated, and told the story of tonight from the beginning.

Gong Er didn't interrupt and listened to him intently.

He finally finished speaking and said angrily: "I didn't expect it was Tang Zihong who did the good thing."

Gong Er sighed quietly: "Silly boy, the real mastermind behind this is probably someone else."

He was stunned: "Really, who is it?"

She couldn't help but hit his head with her finger: "Why have you become so stupid?

Whose subordinate is Tang Zihong?"

Xiao Ming's head seemed to be struck by lightning, and he hissed: "Could it be General Tang Long?

Why did he do this?"

The second palace observer said: "The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade.

If I were Tang Long, what would I do if I saw a young and foolish boy who not only had two stunning wives, but also an aircraft carrier that could destroy his own territory?"

I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well when I do it, so I will naturally rack my brains to grab these two good things."

A word awakened the dreamer, and the answer to the mystery that had troubled Xiao Ming just now was easily solved by Gong Er.

In fact, Xiao Ming had vaguely thought of this before, but did not think about it further.

On that day, Tang Long himself said, "There is no room for others to sleep soundly on the side of the bed."

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When he cleaned up the Tang Ren Guild Hall, he also used the same method of attacking from the inside as he did against Xiao Ming.

No wonder Tang Zihong acted so contradictory.

It turned out that she was coerced by Tang Long.

With Tang Long's no-nonsense style, the order given must be to kill everyone.

But Tang Zihong had a fighting friendship with Xiao Ming, so she spared the lives of several brothers, but she also hoped that they would die in a suitable place to give her peace of mind.

Originally, Xiao Ming was a little optimistic about his wife falling into Tang Zihong's hands.

After all, she was also a woman and would not embarrass women.

Now Gong Er wakes up, and the two beautiful wives are actually in the hands of Tang Long, who covets their beauty.

He immediately remembered that Xiao Taohong, whose brain had been replaced by the chairman's, was imprisoned in that "heaven on earth" that could be called a woman's hell.

Will the two lovely wives also end up like this?

Thinking of this, Xiao Ming's body couldn't help but tremble, as if shaking, and suddenly he hugged Gong Er and started sobbing: