"Guan Gujun, and you, from now on, the two of you will follow him and be bodyguards" Tang Zheng ordered a short-haired robber and warned, "Don't leave an inch." ”

"Don't worry, the task will be completed." Sekiya Maru should have been, and the robbers were very reluctant, but they didn't dare to refute.

Martin knew that it was surveillance, but he wasn't ready to run away, so he accepted it all, smiled and greeted the two of them, and made a good deal first.

Coming out of Martin's lawyer's office, looking at the sun that was about to sink in the west, Tang Zheng took a deep breath, the breath of dusk was a little stuffy, and it was estimated that it would rain tomorrow.

"I'm sorry to delay you for half a day, now let's go and brush up on sin points." Tang Zheng waved his hand and let them leave.

"Aren't you going?" The robbers still want to follow Tang Zheng and be safe.

"No, I want to rest." Whether it is bullying citizens or prostitutes, it is very tasteless, even if it is a villain, Tang Zheng is too lazy to fight, he has to collect some information and make a plan, otherwise he will waste time after becoming a police officer.

"Then Tang Jun, I wish you good luck and prosperity!" Aoki Yang bowed and strode away, he didn't care if he committed a crime or not, he just wanted to complete the task as soon as possible and go back alive.

The robbers looked at Fujimoka and wanted to join them.

"Fuck off." Fuji Xiaosan scolded and drove away the robbers, "I don't care, I'll follow you anyway." ”

"Sao Fox!" Pang Meiqin was about to leave, but when she heard this, she stopped again, she would not give this woman a chance to be alone with Tang Zheng.

With three people, Tang Zheng went back to the Dahlia Hotel first, except for the middle-aged woman who was robbed, no one else was there, even Song Tong and two prostitutes followed Tantai to grab the land, this day they made the southern district jump, slash and kill, and nearly 100 people died, so everyone rose some guilt points, which made them feel at ease.

"Go and take the last seven days of amnestics from those people and let them go." Tang Zheng remembered that there were still some hostages upstairs, so he threw the amnestic to Pang Meiqin and asked her to solve those troubles.

"Tang Zheng, have you eaten? I'll do it. The middle-aged woman was very scared when she stayed alone in the hotel, and when she saw that it was Tang Zheng, she ran out and hurriedly asked for warmth.

"No need, I'll go out later." After walking a few steps, he turned around and saw the middle-aged woman standing in place with a worried look on her face, cramped and uneasy, Tang Zheng sighed, and still persuaded, "No matter how scared you are, you have to act with the platform, otherwise you will definitely die in the end." ”

The middle-aged woman froze, and finally crouched on the ground, crying, shouting the names of her wife and son, and her tone was filled with endless panic.

Tang Zheng went upstairs, his steps were so heavy that he almost stepped on the stairs, he knew that the housewife would die, but he couldn't do anything about it, this scene, he didn't even know how to save sin points.

Fuji Yuanxiang is completely stress-free, although she knows that the housewife will die, but what does it have to do with herself? Pang Meiqin stopped beside her for a long time.

After a brief rest and writing a plan, Tang Zheng went out again, probably following his advice, and the middle-aged woman also caught up.

Together with the robbers and Anna, a group of six people sat in a rented Humvee, wandering in the south of the city, and there were always some hippies who were not long-eyed, and naturally they were seriously injured by Pang Meiqin and the others. ^//^

Sitting in the driver's seat, watching the middle-aged housewife scoop a ball stick and grit her teeth after the initial panic, and beat the villain who fell to the ground fiercely, Tang Zheng suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.

The middle-aged housewife is not unable to beat people, but is worried about her own safety, once she seizes the opportunity, her malice is even more terrifying than that of robbers.

"Enough, if you fight again, you'll die." Pang Meiqin grabbed the middle-aged housewife and pulled her to the side, looking at the hippie who was covered in blood and had fallen into a coma, the beautiful-legged stewardess frowned and glared at the housewife. ..., the housewife shrunk her neck and became timid again, but her eyes were sneaking around, looking for her next target.

The housewife wants to live, wants to see her son, wants to carry her grandson to the amusement park to play, and has fun with family.

Tang Zheng held the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator lightly, and the Hummer continued to move forward, like a submarine, roaming the streets in the dark night, ready to hunt the target at any time.

"Look, there's a prostitute up ahead, right under the streetlight." After two group fights, the middle-aged housewife also became ruthless, sitting in the back seat, her eyes were like searchlights, and she didn't let go of any target.

Tang Zheng glanced in the rearview mirror, the housewife held the baseball bat tightly, just waiting to stop, she was about to rush down and beat the prostitute, as for whether the other party was innocent or not, she didn't care, as long as she was guilty.

Seeing the Hummer passing by, the prostitute standing under the street lamp immediately looked full of anticipation, twisted her waist, lifted her short skirt, and revealed the thong inside, seducing the man in the car, she has not opened today, if she does not pick up customers, she will be hungry tomorrow, and the rent is almost due, she does not want to sleep on the road

Tang Zheng drove the Humvee, stopped not far away, bang, the housewife opened the car door, jumped down, and trotted with a baseball bat, she was very cunning, worried that she was running too fast to be a pioneer, and looked back from time to time, only to find that the others did not get out of the car at all, and she was stunned for a moment.

The prostitute was startled by the housewife who came out, subconsciously hugged her purse tightly, and turned around to leave.

Bang, Tang Zheng fired, and the bullet hit the road next to the prostitute's feet with a thud, and some cement flew away.

"Come here, I have something to ask you." Tang Zheng's arm stretched out of the car window, and he held a hundred dollars between his fingers, and shook it, full of temptation on the dim street lamp.

The prostitute glanced at the housewife, and then at the dollar, and knowing that she could not outrun the bullets, she hurried to the side of the car, and looked very respectful.

"Sir, what's the matter with you?" As soon as she saw Tang Zheng's generous shot, as well as her handsome appearance and neat clothes, the prostitute knew that people would not patronize her like Liuyi at all, and she must be questioned.

But even so, the prostitute didn't give up, she bent down and deliberately exposed the plump breasts wrapped in the corset in front of Tang Zheng.

"Clever, have you seen Bynum tonight?" Tang Zheng stuffed the dollar into the prostitute's nipple ~ groove, because of the hot weather, coupled with sweating, the milk ~ flesh was covered with beads of sweat, very slippery, Tang Zheng skimmed the corner of his mouth and wiped her clothes twice.

"Yes, he went to the vicinity of the Black Blood Bar." The prostitute goddess was gloomy, she was really disgusted, but she didn't show any dissatisfaction, and quickly answered Tang Zheng's words, she was afraid that she would be delayed and beaten up.

"Don't get in the car yet." Tang Zheng shouted at the housewife and reminded the prostitute, "Go home, or change the district, the south of the city has not been peaceful recently."

The housewife, who was frozen in place and didn't know what to do, laughed twice, got back into the car, and when the Hummer drove out, she reluctantly looked back at the prostitute, who seemed to her to be a weak fat sheep that could be bullied.

The prostitute took out the dollar and smoothed it out, thinking about Tang Zheng's disgusted wipe, and cried sadly.

"Beat that prostitute, at least make a sin point." After a few minutes of silence, the stingy housewife began to babble and complain.

"Shut up." Fujimotoka got impatient.

"Who is Bynum?" Seeing the awkward atmosphere, the housewife quickly changed the subject.

"Didn't you hear me when I told you to shut up?" Fujimotoka turned sideways and slapped the housewife's face, "Don't make your own decisions next time." ”

The housewife covered her cheeks, and her whole face changed red and white with anger, but after all, she didn't dare to go crazy, and she was accompanied by a flattering smile. …,

"It's all my fault." The housewife apologized.

"Humph!" Teng Xiaosan ignored her, holding his chin in his palm, looking at the night scene outside the window.

"Since you want to beat someone, then find an abominable one." Tang Zheng remembered Bynum's villain policeman and decided to go say hello first.

After Bynum eats a bully meal and comes out of a Chinese restaurant with a toothpick in his mouth, he goes to the neighborhood of the Black Blood Bar to earn extra money tonight.

As Tang Zheng's Hummer drove through a narrow street, he saw Bynum's police car, an experienced man who knew where to find the fat sheep, and happened to block a prostitute in a dimly lit alley.

"Don't run, or I'll shoot." Bynum yelled and raised his pistol.

The prostitute stood bent over the wall, her long skirt pulled up to her waist, the thong pulled up to the crook of her legs, and the prostitute with a wine burp stood behind her, in and out, and suddenly heard the police officer's shouting, and immediately withered in fright.

"Officer, I didn't do anything." The prostitute turned his head and saw a police officer with the muzzle of a black hole in his hand, and quickly begged for mercy.

"Officer!" The prostitute recognized Bynum's identity, and immediately had a bitter expression on her face, this guy had the nickname of a blood-sucking fat maggot, and he had done it again for nothing tonight.

"Stand facing the wall, I suspect you are smuggling drugs~ products, please be checked." Bynum made a casual excuse and, after the deterrence, walked towards them.

"Officer, this is a misunderstanding." The prostitute tried to defend himself, but Bynum slammed the butt of his gun on the back.

"Did I let you speak? Stand tall and hurry. Seeing that the client was still trying to put on his pants, Bynum pulled out his baton and slammed it twice on his ass.

The prostitute immediately let out a scream like a pig, his muscles twitched, and he didn't dare to say more.

The prostitute didn't lift the thong at the knee at all, she knew Bynum's bad character, and that kind of action would only lead to a beating.

Bynum examines the prostitute's body with both hands, and the target is not a poison~ product, but his jewelry and wallet.

"fu~ck poor ghost!" After finding the wallet from his pocket, Bynum opened it, looked through it, and pulled out a total of nine hundred dollars, and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Officer!" When the prostitute saw Bynum's scooping of money, he looked bitter and begged, hoping to leave a little.

"What nonsense? Do you want to go to the police station for 24 hours? At that time, the bail alone will be more than that. Bynum intimidated the prostitute, threw away his empty wallet, checked his body again, and after making sure that nothing was missing, he cursed and walked to the red-haired prostitute next to him.

"Bynum, I'm ・・・・・・" Before the prostitute could finish speaking, she slapped a baton on her buttocks and pulled out a red mark.

"Shut up, did I let you speak?" After Bynum finished scolding, he laughed again, got close to her back and buttocks, touched her chest with one hand, grabbed it fiercely, and the breast~ flesh overflowed from between his fingers.

The prostitute's face changed in pain, and she just snorted miserably, received another baton, and closed her mouth tightly in fright.

"Well, bitch~, you're in good shape, I remember you, this scar on my ass was burned with a cigar, I didn't expect it to be good." Bynum straightened his lower body and rubbed the prostitute's ass a few times, then grabbed her by the hair, pulled her head away, and smirked, "I guess you haven't forgotten me, have you?" ”

"I didn't forget." The prostitute had tears of pain, but she had to smile with her.

"That's good, you know what to do, right? Here, take off my pants. Bynum saw some dust on the chest of his blue-black uniform, and he reached out and flicked it.

How dare the red-haired prostitute resist, she quickly turned around, squatted down, and went to untie Bynum's belt, and as soon as she took it off, she smelled a strong body odor, and she felt sick to her stomach when she looked at the short dead snake under her big belly. …,

"What are you still doing?" Bynum was not satisfied, and slapped it over, "Do you want to go to jail and squat?" ”

The prostitute poked out the tip of her tongue, licked it, and swallowed the dead snake into her mouth.

When the prostitute heard the commotion, he peeked at it, and immediately drew a beating from Bynum.

"Look again, gouge out your eyes." Bynum scooped his baton and snapped the prostitute again, then his eyes fell on his wrist and he was stunned, "Hey, isn't there another watch?" Take it off for me. ”

"Officer, that's my wedding memento, ah!" The client's words did not equate any sympathy.

Bynum, who was rejected, was furious, pushed the prostitute away, picked up the baton, and jerked at the prostitute, this time it was absolutely full force, just two blows, and the prostitute fell to the ground, moaning in pain, but the police officer had no intention of stopping at all, until the guy who beat the skin was open and he was panting, and he didn't stop.

", don't let me see you again." Bynum took off the guy's watch, carefully wiped it twice, made sure it was not damaged, and after being worth a lot of money, he showed a smug smile and kicked the prostitute in the stomach again, before he stopped paying attention to him, grabbed the prostitute by the hair, and dragged her to the police car.

"Go, climb up!"

The prostitute had no choice but to lie on the hood of the car.

"Damn, this guy is lawless!" The robber looked at Bynum in a frenzy, surprised, and envious, and turned his head to look at Tang Zheng, "Boss, shouldn't you be a policeman just to be like him?" ”

"Shut up, is Tang Zheng so tasteless?" This guy really doesn't have any eyesight, and Fujimotoka can't wait to smoke him to death.

Tang Zheng opened the car door, walked down, leaned against the wall of the car, and slammed his middle finger towards Bynum.