997 doesn't live here
"It's annoying. "Yue Qianqian is very troubled.
"It's gone, it's okay. Yang Dingtian smiled and helped Yue Qianqian bring things into the house.
"I'm afraid they'll come back in the afternoon. Yue Qianqian thought for a moment and said, "Husband, why don't we move, I don't live here anymore." ”
She is a smart and decisive woman, and she is very decisive.
"There's no hurry. Yang Dingtian thought for a moment and shook his head.
He knew what Yue Qianqian meant, and he was afraid that the Flying Axe Gang would find him again, so he simply avoided it, but Yang Dingtian knew that her house, between the school and the hospital, no matter which way she went, was very convenient, and it was not easy to find such a house again.
And the Flying Axe Gang is developing among the students, so no matter where she hides, she will find out, except if she doesn't read it, it's almost the same when she returns to China.
Yue Qianqian likes to read, likes quiet campus life, and is willing to enrich herself, so Yang Dingtian will not let her give up halfway.
"Even if we want to move, let's talk about it tomorrow. ”
"Okay. Yue Qianqian had no choice but to listen to him.
In the afternoon, the people of the Flying Axe Gang did not come to look for trouble again, but Yue Qianqian was still a little worried, and after dinner, she said to Yang Dingtian: "Husband, don't you have something to do? ”
Yang Dingtian knew that she was worried, so he took her in his arms, stroked her face, and said, "I've been going to the United States a lot lately, aren't you curious?"
"Curious. As soon as he said this, Yue Qianqian was really curious: "Husband, what are you doing?
Yang Dingtian smiled slightly and said, "Have you heard of the special office?"
"Special office?" Yue Qianqian blinked and shook her head: "I haven't heard of it, what are you doing?"
I haven't heard of normal, I haven't heard of Yang Dingtian before, this department, ordinary people basically don't have the possibility to know, and it's completely impossible to have it in the news.
"The so-called special office is the abbreviation of the Special Equipment Office, which directly belongs to the State Council. ”
"Oh. Yue Qianqian screamed.
"Isn't it a little bit of an unclear feeling? Yang Dingtian smiled.
"Yes. Yue Qianqian nodded again and again: "Directly under the State Council, I feel so powerful." ”
"It's really powerful, it has another nickname, the special office. ”
"What are you doing?" the more Qianqian became more curious.
"To put it bluntly, it is to help the country get equipment. Yang Dingtian explained: "Europe and the United States blockaded China, and slightly more technologically advanced equipment will not be sold to China." ”
"Yes, I know. Yue Qianqian nodded: "They are so hateful." ”
"The special office is set up for this point, but whatever we need and Europe and the United States do not sell, it is a special business, and the special office will try its best to get things back. ”
"You mean?" Yue Qianqian's mouth suddenly opened into a 0 shape.
For a while, Yang Dingtian couldn't see this mouth shape the most, well, in fact, it's the same now.
He stroked the fingers of Yue Qianqian's face, and stuffed them into Yue Qianqian's mouth, and Yue Qianqian took it in his mouth.
The warm feeling made Yang Dingtian very happy, and he nodded: "Yes, I am doing things for the special office now." ”
"Really?" Yue Qianqian was surprised and delighted.
"Of course it's true. Yang Dingtian smiled: "So, your husband is so powerful, I am behind the power of the state, and the special office is very good, but if the special office needs it, the green light all the way, the special case, but anyone who prevents the special office from acting, I'm sorry, just eliminate it." ”
"Wow. Yue Qianqian screamed.
"A small Throwing Axe Gang, in front of the special office, that is, an ant-like existence, I will make a phone call, maybe tomorrow morning, the Flying Axe Gang will disappear. ”
"Great. Yue Qianqian cheered: "These scumbags who harm people should not stay in this world." ”
"Just watch the news tomorrow morning. Yang Dingtian's face was full of confidence.
He said this, not to brag, but for An Yueqianqian's heart, he didn't want his beloved woman to live in fear.
As for the Throwing Axes disappearing tomorrow, that's a must.
He's already murderous.
Even if he made his beloved woman worry, then, the Flying Axe Gang will not see the sun tomorrow morning.
Around nine o'clock, the two of them went to the shower together, went to bed, and had sweet love.
At around half past ten, Yue Qianqian fell asleep, and Yang Dingtian massaged the acupuncture points on the back of her head to make her sleep more deeply.
Then he got up and took a shower, dodged into the ring, and flew out.
The Throwing Axes control several neighborhoods near the school and have several nightclubs, the largest of which is called Wyvern.
When Yang Dingtian flew over, I happened to see a few people entering the Feilong Nightclub, the leader of which was a Chinese, but dyed with red hair, tattoos, tall cows and horses, fierce and vicious, walking horizontally, giving people a feeling of crabs.
He took a few people into the nightclub, and the waiters and young ladies along the way respectfully called him Brother Yi.
"Brother Yi, is it Song Yuncai's nephew Song Yi?"
Yang Dingtian checked the information of the Flying Axe Gang before, and knew that Song Yuncai, the leader of the Flying Axe Gang, had a nephew who was his first confidant.
Yangdingtian's first target is Song Yuncai, and now there is a Song Yi, which is the same.
Song Yi entered the nightclub, played around the bar gambling stall, and casually hugged a plump and bewitching white woman into a room, and several subordinates behind him dispersed.
When Song Yi entered the room, he pressed the white woman down on the sofa and kissed indiscriminately.
Yang Dingtian didn't bother to look at it, stretched out his finger and poked at the back of his head, and the spiritual power penetrated, and Song Yi immediately fainted.
The white woman was still humming with her eyes closed, and Yang Dingtian also gave her a finger and fainted.
Yang Dingtian immediately sucked Song Yi into the ring, made flower mud, made a face mold, and when he came out again, he became Song Yi's face, and Song Yi's flower shirt was also changed for him, and the golden dog chain around his neck was also worn.
Although the size is a little wrong, Song Yi is a little taller than him, but if you don't pay special attention, it is impossible for ordinary people to see it.
I was about to leave the room, but I saw a light flickering outside the window.
It turned out to be a patrolling police car, parked on the side of the road across from the nightclub.
Yang Dingtian's thought flashed, and he had an idea, took an assault rifle out of the ring, and looked at the police car is a shuttle.
It didn't hit anyone, it hit outside the police car, and the fire flew up.
The policeman in the car was so frightened that he immediately lay down, and then sounded the siren.
"Haha. Yang Dingtian laughed loudly, and another shuttle smashed the glass of the police car to pieces.
There were many police officers on the streets of the United States, and soon a few more police cars drove over, and Yang Dingtian swept a few shuttles, but he didn't like it, so he threw two more ** over.
In the loud bang, the matter was completely closed, and countless police cars came speeding in, surrounding the Feilong Nightclub.