"Okay, your friend made a mistake, now what."
Meng Xue looked at Zhao Lingjun with a pair of discharging eyes.
"Obviously, there is no ancient literature research society here.
You can't help your friends anymore.
Why don't you take me to your dorm in the afternoon to see your kitten?"
"Since it's an antiquities research society, maybe there are people who know ancient writing."
Zhao Lingjun was obviously in a hurry, and actually rejected Meng Xue's very tempting proposal directly.
However, Meng Xue was not angry this time, but smiled and said, "Okay, let's go up and see if there are any perverted characters cultivating in this ancient relics research society." ” "Robbery, robbery.
The men stand on the left, the women stand on the right, and the shemales stand in the middle. ” Just as Zhao Lingjun and Meng Xue were about to go to the ancient relics research society to try their luck, Zhao Lingjun and Meng Xue heard such a shout.
Zhao Lingjun and Meng Xue looked at it at a glance, and saw that the four guys who were like cross talk actors, they all had a long stocking on their heads at some point, and they didn't even look able clearly, and in their hands, they were all holding black and flickering guns of different lengths, looking fierce and vicious.
The originally noisy square suddenly fell into a dead silence, and all the people seemed to be petrified in an instant, stopped what they were doing, and stared blankly at the four guys who were originally wearing sunglasses and now wearing long stockings.
And then there was a burst of laughter.
Zhao Lingjun and Meng Xue couldn't help but smile at each other, how could it be possible to rob a trading market for so many people in broad daylight Zhao Lingjun and Meng Xue couldn't help but want to step forward and ask these four people, and ask them if a certain boss called to perform cross talk or something, to make the atmosphere.
When Zhao Lingjun and Meng Xue thought like this, someone couldn't help but step forward to ask for Zhao Lingjun and Meng Xue.
"Haha, who are you calling to act.
Are the stockings on your heads, are they used by women, or are they brand new?
The middle-aged man who stepped forward to ask these four people was the stall owner who Meng Xue had just stepped forward to inquire about the Ancient Literature Research Association.
The stall owner seemed to be amused by the shape of these four tall and fat guys, and when he asked, he couldn't help but step forward and want to touch the gun in the hand of the fat man in front of him to see if it was real.
"Haha."
The crowd erupted in laughter.
"Haha."
The fat man at the head also smiled at the middle-aged man and didn't answer his question, but he didn't stop the middle-aged man from touching the gun in his hand.
"Yours is pretty good at this prop gun."
The middle-aged man touched the gun in the fat man's hand, which was a little strange.
"Yes."
The fat man laughed, suddenly pulled the gun out of the middle-aged man's hand, and then pulled the trigger on the middle-aged man's thigh.
"yes, where did you buy it?"
Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, all the people present heard a loud bang from the gun in the fat man's hand, and the middle-aged man was knocked on the leg with a huge hammer, and he stepped back and fell, and then everyone saw a fountain of blood coming out of the middle-aged man's leg.
The middle-aged man only had time to let out a pig-killing scream, and before he even had time to cover his legs, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
All the people, including Zhao Lingjun and Meng Xue, were all stunned.
"Hehe, who else wants to try our guns to see if it's real" The fat man with stockings on his head was still smiling, but at this time, none of the people present felt that these four people were ridiculous.
A few seconds later, several women let out a few terrible screams, which were no worse than Hao Meimei's screams that day.
And all the people at the scene came to their senses in these screams.
"I didn't expect these people to be really robbers."
Such a thought just flashed in the minds of Zhao Lingjun and Meng Xue.
The entire Qili Alley was like a frying pan, and it was chaotic all of a sudden.
After a terrible scream, several women ran towards the gate of Qili Lane like a fire truck pulling an alarm.
And many people invariably remembered to call the police.
But before these people could take out their mobile phones, they heard a few muffled "dong" sounds.
The sound is as deep and powerful as someone slapping a ball on your ceiling at night.
But as soon as Zhao Lingjun heard these knocking sounds, he saw a gorgeous blood mist suddenly appear on the backs of several women who were running out, and then these women rushed forward like kites with broken strings, fell to the ground, and then were silent.
Zhao Lingjun only felt a chill all over his body, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on his body, and when he turned around, he only saw the thin man like a bamboo pole next to the fat man holding a gun with a strange shape and a scope looking coldly at the few fallen women, as if he was not looking at a few people, but a few ants.
The audience fell into dead silence again, and a few timid people fell to the ground with weak legs and passed out directly.
"My record is to hit three moving objects in one second.
And under my gun, I never left any living mouth.
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The thin man looked at everyone with a blank face.
If anyone doesn't believe it, just give it a try. ” Many people just took out their mobile phones and prepared to call the police secretly, but as soon as they heard the thin man's words, they immediately froze and didn't even dare to move.
Although the dress of these four people still looks so funny, now, no one dares to doubt whether what these people say is true.
The smell of blood wafting in the air and the shocking blood holes on the backs of the motionless women lying not far from the entrance of Qili Lane were the best answers.
Zhao Lingjun and Meng Xue were also like falling into an ice cave, and their brains were blank.
Even the most ferocious gangsters on TV are not as cruel as the four people in front of them.
Such thoughts haunted the hearts of all those present.
"I repeat, the men are on our left, and the women are on the right.
Shemale stands in the middle.
The fat man's stocking-covered face still had a kind smile.
It seems to be just a polite greeting to everyone.
But the fat man's words were finished.
And all the people were in an uproar.
Before Zhao Lingjun and Meng Xue could react, they found that all the people had been divided into three piles.
Except for Zhao Lingjun and Meng Xue, all the men have all stood on the left side of the fat man in front of them, and all the women have all stood on the right side of the fat man in front of them.
"Oh, it's you, fellow."
The fat man seemed to be quite strange that someone didn't move, but at a glance, he immediately found that it was Zhao Lingjun and Meng Xue who didn't move.
The fat man still smiled kindly at Zhao Lingjun, but Zhao Lingjun only felt a chill all over his body, and couldn't help but pull Meng Xue and pulled him behind him
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