Chapter 5: Robbery of the Bus

Among the newcomers, the men who did not choose protective clothing were all men, although the location of the skin and flesh rotting was different, but they all both, among which the baseball cap man was the worst, and he was about the size of two palms at the root of the big tuǐ.

"How much does the potion cost? I buy. The man in the ball hat gritted his teeth and clutched his 74 rifle, ready to grab it, he didn't want to die here.

His cowboy girlfriend saw the stinking rotten meat and took a step back and moved away from her.

"Stinky, disgusted uncle?" The man in the ball hat took two quick steps, grabbed his girlfriend's hair, pulled it down, forced her to raise her face, and then flashed a dozen slaps in a row with his front and backhand, and the wind man cried, but he didn't dare to fight back, and his cheeks were swollen like apples.

"That's enough, who is it for?" Tang Zheng glared at the man in the ball cap to stop him from committing violence, and then took out a straight knife and scraped the rotten flesh on his waist.

The eyes of the mature woman were straight, and the red chún was pouted, this guy can't be a masochist, right, the hostess also covered her mouth, and it was hard to hide the surprise in her heart.

"It's completely rotten, it doesn't even feel pain, but it doesn't spread." Tang Zheng withdrew the straight knife, took a sip of the potion, and observed the wound, those rotten pieces of flesh did not return to their original state, but formed a scar, during which a huge pain came, he rubbed off those dandruffs, and lù out the fresh and delicate nèn meat below.

"I bought less potions." Tang Zheng sighed, put away the potion, glanced at the newcomer, and said, "I can't die for the time being, as long as I am obedient, I will give him the spell removal potion in three days." ”

The newcomer who was cursed still wanted to argue, but when he thought of Chen Jiarong, a college student who was beaten, he obediently closed his mouth.

"Just sit like this, I haven't eaten yet?" It's midsummer night, and a hot and humid night breeze is unscrupulously upstream, coupled with mosquito bites, which makes people uncomfortable, and the underwear woman snaps on the tún part, and after killing a long tuǐ mosquito, she complains dissatisfied.

Because of the excessive force, Dàng let out a burst of túnbō, which made Zhao Guangji greedy, stared at her, and swallowed his saliva fiercely.

The newcomers spontaneously divided into six bō, the rich second generation of the ball hat man and his girlfriend, the old archaeologist and his four students, Jia Honglang and his wife and the underwear girl one bō, the hawker, truck driver, breeder and drunk man one bō, the cleaner aunt alone, and the rest united around Ruan Feifei, among whom Jia Honglang was trying to join the host's team.

"Just leave it alone? You don't want them to fend for themselves, do you? Qin Yan will make a suggestion, the others don't care about their life and death at all, at this time, everyone has changed positions and came to rest on the recliner placed next to the square.

"It's too much trouble, it's almost obedient." Tang Zheng was very disappointed with the newcomer this time, except for the hostess and celebrities who seemed to be using their brains, the others were either sitting still or in prison, only Zhao Guangji and the truck driver were familiar with firearms, and the hawker was talking about what to do with the vegetables he didn't sell today.

Of course, there are some people who are hidden deeply, and Tang Zheng will not be able to see it for a while, such as the mature woman Gui Fù will glance at him from time to time, which is intriguing.

"I've got a commemorative gold Rolex watch, Lady Soft, can I get some people to get something to eat?" Jia Honglang showed his generosity and attracted popularity, and then looked at Tang Zheng, "Is it okay?" ”

Jia Honglang lowered his posture, even if he was a fool, he could see that this group of people was led by Tang Zheng, not to mention that they still had medicines.

"What should I do if people say your gold watch is fake?" Pang Meiqin doesn't like this kind of rich guy, because in reality, people won't even pinch her at the end of her eyes, at most she will be a plaything for pastime on the chuáng, and you can understand it by looking at his little mistress who is slightly inferior to her, so the long tuǐ stewardess seized the opportunity to belittle him fiercely and experience that sense of superiority.

Jia Honglang's face stiffened, but tǐng had a city mansion, so he didn't say anything, and after laughing a little, he didn't answer anymore.

"Eat canned food." Tang Zheng took some canned food out and distributed it, and the hawker breeder was not polite, thanked him, and ate it when he caught it.

The drunken and sloppy man had already sobered up, but he was squatting under the street lamp, smoking a cigarette with a lonely face, and muttering a few 'wife' from time to time.

"Haha, his wife must have been ridden by someone else, look at his bad luck." The man in the ball hat needed to vent his anger in his heart, so he took this loser as the object of ridicule, but this immediately angered the other party, and the sloppy man stared at him viciously with bloodshot eyes. "How?" Did you bite me? The man in the ball hat was used to being arrogant, and he had a lawless arrogance in himself, which immediately suppressed the arrogance of the sloppy man.

Seeing that the man squatted back again, holding his head, buried deep in the double tuǐ, sobbing silently, the mood of a group of people suddenly became uncomfortable for some reason, how much of a blow does a man have to suffer to be helpless and wronged like this?

Listening to a man cry is a little hard to describe.

"Phew, coward, defeated dog." When the man in the ball cap saw that others were unlucky, his heart was refreshed, and his thoughts were clear, and he couldn't help laughing.

The male reporter's occupational disease flared up again, so he came over with a voice recorder, pretending to accompany him to relieve his boredom and set his story.

A group of people sit here eating canned food, but it is quite an eye-catching street scene, some British people walking and playing here passed by, and they paid attention to them, if it were not for the clothes that looked very similar to the lyric outfit, it is estimated that they would have called the police.

"Shantai, go do something with me, and the others stay put." Tang Zheng threw the canned can, rowed over sixty meters, and accurately fell into the trash can.

"I'll go too." Lu Fan was bored and volunteered to be brave, but the newcomers didn't, it was too dangerous.

"Sleep for a while." Tang Zheng mō mō little Lori's head, put away his rifle, and walked to the long street, chewing chocolate and following behind.

"I must have gone to find Miss Station Street, I finally came to a foreign country once, I have to play enough, I am so envious, I also want to taste the taste of foreign girls." From time to time, some dressed xiōng big tún big yangyang girls walked by in the square, let the breeder drool at the sight, took out his mobile phone and secretly filmed.

"Honestly, that's what you can play?" The bearded truck driver was eating canned food with the same blank look.

"Hey, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a girl if I have pounds, so I'm in a hurry, so I'll find a bank to grab a ticket for it." The breeder mō bragged about 74 and quickly got into a conversation with the truck driver.

"Are you looking for a means of transportation?" Yutai guessed Tang Zheng's intentions, and said that the artist is bold, and he is not afraid of monsters coming to the door, "The medium-sized bus is good, but if it is stolen, people may call the police." ”

"I brought paint, and then changed the license plate, and if there is a traffic police interception, there will be an amnestic to serve." Tang Zheng and Yutai are both tall, tough in appearance, full of the mysterious and introverted atmosphere of oriental men, very head-turning, coupled with that confidence and calmness, at first glance it is a young and golden Kaizi, two street girls waiting under the traffic lights on the side of the road walked up and greeted customers with a self-familiar mō look.

"Two gentlemen, do you need service?" The two prostitutes have quite little cloth on their bodies, almost half of the rǔ room is out of it, and the tuǐ is an ultra-short kù, wrapped in stockings, stepping on crystal high heels, quite yòuhuò.

Seeing Tang Zheng wave his hand to refuse, the prostitute did not give up, but wrapped up, hugged his arm with one hand, and squeezed him with the rǔ room, while the other hand slid down and rubbed him, and the platform next to him was also receiving the same treatment.

For foreign tourists who are not familiar with the place, the two prostitutes can use their skillful skills to squeeze their wallets, so they will not give up.

"Sorry, no money." Tang Zheng turned his pockets over, shriveled beyond measure, the two women were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the platform, this guy was very cooperative, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, the two prostitutes scolded a few words of fu, and left depressedly.

"It's a good trick." He gave a thumbs up, then waited under the stop sign and got on a double-decker bus with red sè.

British bus drivers both drive and sell tickets, but there are very few people who buy tickets on the spot, because locals will buy different types of bus tickets according to their needs, Tang Zheng and the two of them pretended to withdraw money, but they were observing the entire carriage.

"No money?" Based on his years of experience, the driver had already judged the intentions of the two men, "It can't be a robbery, right?" ”

Traveling at night, there were very few people in the bus, only a couple, a sleeping man, and he walked over, grabbed the sleeping man's collar, threw him out of the window, and of course, took the wallet in his pocket.

"A poor ghost, too." Yutai counted the banknotes, ignored the man's clamour, and smiled at the couple, "You guys go by yourself?" Or do I do it? ”

The whole carriage was clean, and the driver didn't dare to talk nonsense, because an M19111 was on his waist.

"Let's drive, as usual, and please tell me today's date?" Tang Zheng's tone was cold, then he stepped back and sat on the chair in the front row, "Yutai, it's the second time I've grabbed the bus, and I feel good." Today is July 6, the 208 machine observed Tang Zheng through the rearview mirror and persuaded, "There is no money here, you can't grab anything, and I can promise not to tell the police." ”

The driver was a devout man who began to recite large passages of the Bible in an attempt to convert the two sinful lambs.

"Stop and look here." The driver parked the car on the side of the road, looked at Tang Zheng, and felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he forgot about it within two hours, and then he was hit hard in the neck and fainted.

He tied him up, taped him to his mouth, and threw him in the back seat, then began painting the car, which after a few minutes turned into a low-key gray sè bus.

"I didn't expect my craft to be good." Satisfied with his masterpiece, he asked, "How about I spray a dance on Moulin Rouge Street on the wall of the car above?" Of course it must be all-luǒ. ”

"If you want to go to prison, just go to Buckingham Palace and run to Luǒ, maybe you can scare the princess!" Tang Zheng finished work, and just wanted to get into the car, he saw several black shadows rushing over at a very fast speed.

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, this month to work hard to update! RO@。