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The hotel doorbell is okay, and the other gangster watching TV naturally knows that someone is coming. Hearing what my companion said, he was slightly taken aback and frowned: "Room service? I remember we didn't call..."

"No, it looks very well dressed, not like a hotel attendant." The gangster shook his head and replied in a low voice. After thinking about it, he glanced again, envying and adding: "It's a man, he looks good, he's young, he wears a famous brand. A tie clip can do our brothers for ten years."

The person watching TV gave an "Oh" and waved his hand casually: "Maybe you have gone to the wrong door, leave him alone, if you knock for a while, no one will answer that person will leave by himself."

He wasn't worried that Yang Yan would come to trouble. First, people who came to trouble could not be so high-profile and luxurious. Second, there can be no one person who comes to trouble.

But it was clear that the two of them were wrong this time. Yang Yan came to the door for them. He rang the doorbell and did not move. He simply lifted his slap and directly pressed the doorbell. He continued to make harassment while taking out his mobile phone to read. Electronic novels pass the time.

The two gangsters in the house were crazy. First of all, the voice was really irritating. Second, it was almost time to meet. In case this person and his accomplices or his accomplices do not come, they will go out and have a face-to-face meeting. There will always be unspeakable troubles.

"Go and send people away!" The TV-watching gang was depressed: "That silly guy opened the room and found the wrong door."

The door opened, and the gang yelled at Yang Yan angrily: "Press the fart."

Tongtianyan instantly read the information and confirmed that the bottle was in the room. Yang Yan squeezed in the door without saying a word, and knocked the person over with a punch.

"Hey! What are you doing!" The person watching TV jumped up when his companion was beaten. (Full text novel update fastest)

"It's nothing." Yang Yansong loosened his muscles and turned his head to avoid the bullets from the TV gang. The gang was stunned. Just now this man moved a second earlier than he drew his gun. How did he know he was going to shoot. Where to go? !

The man who was knocked to the ground held his nose and pressed his head to Yang Yan's abdomen. The latter lifted his foot and kicked it directly out of ten meters, hitting the window hard and fell. The gangster's eyes flickered while watching TV. Raising the gun and preparing to fire again, Yang Yan had already rushed over, bent over and raised his elbow to hit the opponent's chest severely, then twisted his leg and twisted his waist. Simply neat the second person.

All processes took no more than ten seconds, and the two gangsters had no idea that someone would come to them directly, and they would fight as soon as they said they would fight. Still fighting so hard...This is why Feng Xiaoxiao didn't keep up.

In addition to the presence of monitors in the corridors of the hotel, too many people come together to be wary of the hotel and the gang, and also because Feng Xiaoxiao believes in Yang Yan's skills, a character who is already fierce, is still the **** of war, and more Coupled with the insight of the sky-wide eyes, he will not be able to overturn him more than one slap for the time being.

Pulled out two gangster belts and tied a dead buckle to lock the other two by the bed. Yang Yan calmly entered the bathroom, unloaded the ceiling vent screws, and then touched the board, and went to touch the small password box smoothly.

The password was obtained without any effort at all, amidst the horror of the two gang members. Yang Yan simply twisted a string of numbers and took out the legendary Fuxi pottery bottle.

The two gangsters looked at each other in horror, and the first reaction after seeing each other's ease of opening the password box was the insider... Uh, it's not like ha, everyone was beaten up very badly, and the two of them have been together, and there seems to be nothing Motivation and timing of colluding with each other.

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Picking up a bottle, Yang Yan was warmly welcomed as soon as he got on the bus.

"It's done?! It's so simple?" Tang Qin looked at Yang Yan in surprise, and couldn't imagine how this man could get the two gangs down so quickly.

"Of course it's simple." Feng Xiaoxiao supported his teammates: "Second brother is the **** of heaven, but no one is his opponent except Brother Monkey... Oh, and Xiao Jiang may be able to make a draw."

Tang Qin was depressed: "Then what are we doing with so many people?!" She didn't have the opportunity and need to play at all.

"Fighting soy sauce and watching." Feng Xiaoli was confident, and then pointed at the Westerners sitting in two rows and the two gangsters in the last row: "Xiao Tang, you send these three people up and return them to others."

Tang Qin mumbled and was very upset to be a delivery boy, and took three people to get out of the car. On the other hand, Yang Yan handed the bottle to Feng Xiaoxiao, wiped his hands and raised his eyebrows and asked, "I can't see this bottle. What's unusual, can you see if you can have a telepathy with your ex-husband?!"

The **** despised it, and Feng Xiaoxiao took the bottle and observed it carefully.

In fact, when my little cousin came to order the counterfeit, she already knew the approximate style and pattern of the bottle. At least from the outside, there was no mystery, so if there is really something unusual, the secret should lie in other things. Details or parts.

Look at the bottom of the bottle, there is no seal or secret mark, look at the bottle, the smooth piece is nothing special.

Where is the clue? !

While thinking about it, Westerners cried and screamed outside the car. Feng Xiaoxiao looked out and saw that Tang Qin was suffering from a headache and the Westerners wanted to drag him away. Two idiot gangsters watched seriously behind him. The westerner screamed at the front row of the driver's seat or the front passenger seat and shouted miserably: "Help, help..."

Well, this kind of simple vocabulary is still understandable.

Feng Xiaoxiao had a headache and rolled down the window: "What did you do to him?"

"It's okay, just take him up..." Before Tang Qin finished speaking, the Westerner slackens the car door and hugs the wind with a small neck: "Help, help..." He shouted, tearing his nose down. The girl rubbed her collar on ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Everyone was silent, Yang Yan was speechless for a while: "...how do I feel that he doesn't seem to want to leave?!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Westerner cried out with a more exciting sentence: "Help, mammy!"

Everyone Qi Mo again, and then Qi Khan, this time even Yang Yan was speechless.

Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked by the thunder for a long time before regaining his senses, and pulled away the hairy arm on her neck: "Second, second brother, do you think this person is a young bird's Yinzui mentality?!" Because of being devoured by the soul The first time I saw myself after I recovered, I mistaken myself for his parent? !

Yang Yanhan: "..."

Seeing her "mummy" turn her head to talk to the driver's seat, the Westerner turned to Yang Yan with pure tears and dimly turned to Yang Yan, with a look of hope and expectation and shouted: "daddy~"

Yang Yan Khan at Lushan Waterfall: "..."

Tang Qin hadn't consciously let go of her hand long ago, and she opened her mouth and looked at the front row of the car dumbly at the two people unable to speak.