Deadly Corpse

"Girl is in her arms, the Yellow River is flooding, you are sleeping, pigs are not as good as ..."

Aunt Wu pointed at Xia Fuer with her waist stubbornly, and even forced her four-character poems. Xia Fuer, sitting cross-legged on the ground, yawned, rubbing her sleepy eyes and depressed: "Sleeping together is bad Is there something to do, can you guys have a clearer mind? "

"Take it down! When Zhao Yeye left, he looked dissatisfied, and his face was all I wanted ..."

The big taro scorned his face with contempt, even the dog girl said, "Yeah! We lost the house last night to you, and tortured you, but you became a night's Liu Xiahui. Your whole family has greeted her, and if she comes to sleep with you next time, I will give your last name! "

"You folks, you should be my apprentices to Master, you and him are the same ..."

Xia Buer got up in annoyance. He didn't know anything about Zhao Wuyan's outsiders. Sometimes a simple sleep was better than intimate contact. Then he put on his shoes and asked: "How is the progress of the matter? OK, how many people have been arrested? "

"Caught more than 400 people, some small shrimps are out of control, and they can't be closed again ..."

Auntie Wu handed over a cigarette and sighed, "Chang Guiling and they are typical collusion between government and business, and they have developed to the point of criminal syndicates. They not only embezzle public property, but also lend, gamble, and make things worse. Ding Lao San gave a few corpses to those who didn't pay back, and his courage was too great! "

"Big taro! Do you have anything to say ..."

Xia Fuer looked at the big taro coldly. Chang Guiling was one of his regular gunners, but the big taro raised his chest and said, "I have never done anything wrong. I have a proper relationship with Chang Guiling. Every time I put on my pants, I leave. I didn't agree to a few things she asked me to do! "

"Go! Go to the trial meeting ..."

Xia Fuer patted his shoulder lightly, turned around and took a few people to go out. A few people soon came to the leisure square in the center of the town. A high platform has been set up on the square, and more than 400 were **** by flowers. The inmates kneeled on the stage, and tens of thousands of people and soldiers had already gathered under the stage.

A red banner has been pulled up on the high platform, with the words "The Convention for the Publicly Handling of Black and Wicked Criminal Cases" written in large letters. Police chiefs in police uniforms are reading the crime history, and the captains as military representatives are sitting at a long table. Later, everyone's face was gloomy and terrible.

"Second Lord! Please ..."

A policewoman led Xia Fuji to the high platform from the side, but Xia Fuji did not sit on the middle seat, but sat quietly at the end. Zhao Wuyan was playing with a pen beside him absently. He asked softly, "Is it OK to sleep last night?"

"Oh, that's alright……"

"Are you going to sleep next time ..."

"No sleep ..."

"Why? Isn't it OK to sleep next time ..."

"It ’s the real one that does n’t sleep, unless it ’s vegetarian ..."

"Then it ’s vegetarian, I promise you ..."

Xia Fuji vowed to look at him, and Zhao Wuyan immediately covered his mouth and smiled, turning his head and turning him into a kind of white expression, which instantly made Xia Fuji feel a sense of blood, but a female The policeman suddenly ran over and said anxiously, "Eye! Your microphone is off!"

"Yeah!"

Zhao Wuyan's face suddenly changed, and he quickly covered the microphone in front of him, but looked at the two of them immediately stupidly. The crowd of Wuyan was already quiet, all staring at them straightly. Even the director turned around with an awkward look on his face.

"Can these men and women still sleep? Brother, you! Teach me, okay ..."

Feng Momo straightened up with a smile, and the strong vinegar smell quickly spread. Others were holding back with laughter. The whole body was shaking like cramps. Xia Fuji quickly stood up and coughed. With a sound, I walked directly to the stage and took the microphone and said, "Everyone, let me say a few words!"

There was a warm applause from the audience, and people who wanted to laugh quickly took the opportunity to laugh. Xia Fujii waited for applause to stop and said: "Everyone has learned about these things, these squirrels and maggots have invaded public money and used our lives The materials returned are yours. What do you say you should do? "

"kill!!!"

Everyone shouted in unison. People are very murderous these years. It ’s common for the dead to be dead, but Xia Fuji said: "It is too cheap to kill them. Next month we will counterattack Gushancheng. , Then let these maggots charge us and spit out all they eat! "

"Wow ~"

There was an uproar immediately before the audience. It was no longer important how to deal with these criminals. The counterattack of the city was explosive news. Most of the people here were local residents. Everyone was looking forward to returning to their homes one day. The living dead head is not a joke, not to mention that there are still a lot of mutant living dead.

"We have already done a miracle when we are alive. Tell me aloud, are you confident to follow me to do a miracle again ..."

Xia Buer pointed the microphone high, and a tsunami-like shout broke out immediately. Xia Buer gave a thumbs up with satisfaction, saying, "The following month, all officers and men, including the militia, Neitongtong enters the state of training, and I will take you back to your hometown next month, and take you to a celebratory banquet at Gushan Municipal Government! "

"Oh……"

A huge cheer rose to the sky again. Xia Fuji has not defeated so far. He dare to speak out in public and have confidence to do it, but he turned and pulled off the police chief ’s epaulette, angrily: "You a policeman The director doesn't even know what's underneath. What else do we want you to do? Get me to guard the door! "

"Yes!"

The police chief retreated with embarrassment, and Xia Buer announced a series of punishment measures before finally inviting Chen Guangda from the audience, saying, "Dear everyone! This is my master Chen Guangda, starting today He is our head coach, and we will officially rename it as the corpse, everyone applaud ... "

"Slow ..."

Chen Guangda suddenly took the microphone and smiled with relief: "I'm glad you have this heart, but I hope you can make your own achievements and go out of the way different from our corpse collectors, so let the corpse collectors Be the past tense, use your own hands to create a sky, and return the world to peace! "

"Papapa ..."

There was a warm applause from the audience. Even Zhao Wuyan and others stood up and applauded vigorously. Chen Guangda looks like a vulgar guy, but this broad mind is truly unmatched. He does not let Xia Buer inheritance. The corpse wanted to let him spread his wings and fly above him.

"Master! Thank you ..."

Xia Fuji was very moved to embrace Chen Guangda, and Chen Guangda patted him on the back, and said, "Go ahead! Boy, as long as you don't forget your original intention, your future achievements will definitely surpass me. Master will Silently cheer for you behind you and bless you forever! "

"Thank you! Thank you, Master ..."

Xia Buer felt a kind of love from his father, which was his most lacking feeling, so he straightened up with red eyes and said loudly with a microphone: "From today we do n’t belong to any organization, we only Struggle for our own home, let us work together to kill Gushan, and spend a great year in Gushan! "

...

The weather at the end of February was cold and cold, but the soldiers in Ermi Town were shirtless in training, and the female soldiers were only wearing small vests, while Chen Guang, the chief coach, personally led the soldiers day and night. During the drill, even Xia Fuji returned to the status of a student and humbly followed Chen Guangda to learn.

"Master! Let ’s eat chicken, and then eat chicken ..."

One day of hard-working training just ended, and Xia Fuer found Chen Guangda with great interest. However, Chen Guangda said angrily, "Fuck! If you do n’t eat chicken or dinner tonight, Lao Tzu asked my sister to help Picado. Whoever lost the night streaked around the city for three laps, Lao Tzu didn't believe in hitting those little bitches! "

"Ouch ~ I remember, I have an important thing to do tonight, so I won't accompany you to eat chicken ..."

Xia Fuyi patted his head and ran away, just kidding! Chen Guangda's technique is better than him. He is still a person who dares to rush up with a pan. He can't raise his sister's head for abuse every day. He wouldn't have to wear mad iron pants with him tonight.

"Go! Sisters, let the hundred boys group streak collectively tonight ..."

A group of female warriors walked side by side. The leader was the third lady of Chen Guangda, nicknamed Miao Xiaowei, and Feng Momo worshiped her as a teacher half a month ago. The style of the whole person It changed all of a sudden, from a stupid little girl who was ignorant and fearless, to a little goblin who was good at calculations, which made Xia Fujie more and more headache.

"Xiaoxier! Let ’s eat chicken. Your master has invited us to fight Picardo ..."

Feng Momo looked at Xia Fuer in a bullish manner, but Xia Fuer ran out of the school ground with his nostrils and smoky, who knew that Meng Ling caught up and said, "Second brother! I have something to discuss with you, I hope you can agree! "

"Say……"

Xia Buer looked at her savagely. Since Meng Ling became Feng Momo's slave, the whole person's sense of existence has disappeared, and the soldiers no longer call her sister Ling and hug her. Meng Ling usually rarely goes out except for training, but Xia Fuji knows that this woman will never be willing to be mediocre.

"I want to lead the camp in ten days and focus on Gushancheng ..."

Meng Ling raised her chest and stared at her gaze. She said to Xia Buer, she said suspiciously, "Are you tired and crooked? The mortality rate of the trapped camp is very high ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ They will face the fat at that time Corpse King, it is not impossible to destroy the group. Although I do n’t want to see you, it is too wasteful for you to die! "

"I know you don't wait to see me, so I want to make up ..."

Meng Ling took a deep breath and said, "I do n’t want to justify the past. What is wrong is wrong, but as long as people make mistakes, I hope you can give me another chance. If I survive this time, Please release my relationship with Feng Momo and let me be yours again! "

"Does it make any difference, Feng Momo is my man ..."

Xia Buer reached out and pinched her chin. Meng Ling was still as beautiful and beautiful as before, but she shook her head and said, "No! The person who regains you is my only motivation for survival right now. I just do n’t have to lift up with Feng Mo one day. In Mo's relationship, I can never afford to look up. If this is the case, I would rather die, I would never make a joke! "

"Okay! I promise you ..."

Xia Fuji shook her neck and looked straight into her eyes and said, "If you can survive, I will make you a blood drop for me. No one except me can direct you. I You have as much power as you have, do you want it? "

"Think! Master ..."

Meng Ling immediately knelt on the ground with her legs up, and raised her head. A strong fighting spirit broke out in her eyes. Xia Fu'er then patted her cheek and said, "Have a good life, Gushancheng is just a starting point for us. I will definitely be in the future. Will take you all over the world! "

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