After Becoming a Little Sister

Fortunately, neither Alia nor Lianhua saw it.

Thinking of this, Spicy Chicken Shrugged heaved a sigh of relief, and reached out to get the tablet back.

But I don't know whether it was because she relaxed too much or because her hands slipped. When she was holding the tablet, she accidentally dropped the tablet on the ground. Opposite the feet of the lotus.

The latter subconsciously lowered his head to help her pick it up: "Are you all right? Fortunately, there is a carpet, otherwise it will fall—ah?"

The screen was on, and there was a picture of a beautiful girl who could definitely be called a seductive picture posted on the sofa, and the protagonist could be seen at a glance to be some little fairy and some behind-the-scenes financial queen.

Lianhua raised her face expressionlessly, and looked at Spicy Chicken Shredded across a table: "...in Dongshan City, you kissed Director Bai Li, and I wanted to ask...Actually, Miss Bernice likes girls yes, right?"

"?!!"

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Slavic squat is a technical activity.

But for the people of the Republic, this skill is simply the most insignificant part of the talent skills-except for the crooked nuts other than the Slavs, especially people from European and American countries, there is no way to completely touch the ground with their heels after squatting Yes, this stems from the difference in physiological structure.

But Slavic squatting is not just a squatting posture, but also includes a slumped posture with vodka or cigarettes in hand, which can be regarded as a subculture like young and Dangerous.

Miss Xiao Ma who slipped out was wearing a black windbreaker and a white scarf, squatting on the curb, next to her best friend who was dragged out by her forcefully.

"So the hotel is warm and bright, isn't it better than here?" The khaki-colored sister Yu sighed: "Some things cannot be escaped. If you are frank and lenient, at least you can get forgiveness."

Madam Xiaoma took out the lollipop from her mouth, pointed it at the air, and said with a serious expression, "This is a frame-up! Absolutely a frame-up! I didn't do anything!"

"Then what are you running for?"

"I--"

"You didn't do anything, why did you admit your mistake before Classmate Song said anything?"

"..."

"You have a guilty conscience." The khaki-colored sister Yu said, sipping the strong tea just poured out of the thermos cup, sipping the tea like a retired old man: "Although you know that you haven't done anything, but you are Guilty, you are greedy for spicy chicken shreds."

"Am I greedy for her body? I'm greedy for her money!"

"Do you think classmate Song will believe your nonsense?"

Madam Xiao Ma stopped talking, her eyes under the sunglasses were full of vicissitudes—hasty.

It seems that I really shouldn't run away, but the feeling of guilt after being questioned by my wife's teacher for doing nothing is as terrible as being called to the office by the head teacher and asking 'do you know what I did wrong'!

Who wouldn't want to run away first if they can run away?

"Forget it, I want to open up, at least during this time to do business, Song students will not interfere with you." The khaki-colored sister Yu comforted her: "If you give her a little surprise, maybe this matter will be over. "

"That makes sense...what a fart!" Madam Xiao Ma threw the lollipop stick in her hand to the ground viciously: "It's not my fault at all! If I really want to eat spicy chicken shreds, I'm afraid that her niece and uncle will arrange three or five burly men to sweep me with Kalashnikovs right now!"

As soon as the words fell, two tattered Mao-style cars rushed to the side of the street and stopped in an elegant manner. A few guys in old-fashioned striped sportswear and animal masks got out of the car, carrying large bags and small bags in their hands. Looking at Kalashnikov, he stood in front of them murderously.

The khaki-colored sister Yu subconsciously turned her head to look at Miss Xiao Ma, and there was distrust in her eyes.

What can Miss Ma say?

She stared blankly at the figures of those guys, and crushed the half candy left in her mouth with a "crack-bang--".

But these guys just glanced at the two Slavic squatting guys, and then rushed into the nearby bank without looking back. After a while, screams mixed with gunshots were heard in the European-style classically decorated bank. come out.

The khaki-colored sister rubbed her nose: "We are just here to wait for the information, Aunt Balalaika just got the new list."

"..."

"Don't be impulsive, these things are out of our control, Maozi has his own way to deal with it."

The screams of women, the cries of children, and the yelling of robbers all mixed together.

Miss Xiaoma blinked, and crunched the candy in her mouth again, and there was another "cracking——" sound.

The khaki-colored elder sister stopped talking, as if she was listening to something.

Then she sighed, her shoulders slumped: "No way..."

Someone seems to have set something quite deterrent, and the clear countdown sound of "Dididi" can be heard clearly even by those squatting outside - the other party does not seem to be asking for money, but It's like killing me.

Should I say they are too professional or not at all...

Miss Xiao Ma patted her on the back: "Let's go, I just got angry."

"..."

"boom----------"

PS: It has been raining for more than a month, and I finally got out of the sun to wash the yard, but the backyard is full of moss. I fell in the morning, but I can still move at noon, and I feel pain when I stand up at night. This thing is still a mess. Delayed damage...

PS2: Continue tomorrow (I need a doctor...  

Chapter 987 0968-Oh Excuse me!Play off! (For "Celebrate!" Blade 8/18

The sudden explosion made people in the bank look at each other in dismay.

The robbers had already controlled the scene, but if seven or eight burly men with guns could not control the scene, Mao Zi's bank security was too tough, and they were rushing to fight.

But in fact, Maozi’s bank security is far less good than that of the Republic. At least the bulletproof glass is not that thick, and these robbers are professional. After controlling the periphery, they directly stuck the bomb on the bulletproof glass, forcing Customers help them write a note asking for money and hand it to the counter.

With such a combo, not to mention bulletproof glass, even the armor of an armored vehicle used as a counter shield, can't hold back the opponent's bundled cluster bomb that is as thick as a calf.

"Get the money out! Where's the bank manager—"

Many counters in foreign countries are biased towards cash transactions, such as Benzi or Nanbang, and even open counters.

This is why there are always so many bank robberies in Nanbang's movies, because they do have a lot of bank robbery cases, and art comes from life.

The lady at the counter tremblingly opened the iron box next to it, and put money into the bag that the other party stuffed in.

"Where's the bank manager! Say!"

"boom--------"

A huge explosion came from outside the bank door, and the fire mixed with thick smoke rose up, which shocked everyone.

The robbers looked at each other, and finally fixed their eyes on one of the short and fat guys: "You haven't finished taking the bomb?!"

"I don't have one!" The chunky robber quickly showed his backpack: "It's all here! And the timer hasn't been turned on yet!"

Everyone believed what he said, because he was a professional, and there was nothing he could do if he didn’t believe it—isn’t it convincing enough that a person dares to carry a bomb on his back?

So what's up with the explosion outside?

The door was opened, and a black-smoked wheel swayed in. It turned around in the clean bank hall several times, and finally trembled tenaciously like a coin about to fall, and was kicked viciously by the robber next to it. Stepping on the stop: "Who! Come out!"

This shows that someone is doing something, they don't think there will be some Autobots out there that fail to transform and then pop up a hub or something.

But no one spoke, the huge door of the bank opened slowly, and the cold wind howled and blew inside.

Behind the pillars near the door, two figures were sticking to a pillar each, arranging the guns in their hands.

Madam Xiao Ma stuffed a toothpick into her mouth: "Kill nine first, then another nine, while it's hot."

"...There are only eight in total, why did you kill one more?"

"Not too many, not many, nine, and one internal responder, who is from the bank."

"I think it's better not to be impulsive. They have hostages." The khaki-colored elder sister persuaded: "If the money is gone, the vulnerable group like the bank can print it. If the people are gone, it will be gone. It's better to wait for the special forces to come."

"Wait for special forces, don't wait, don't wait."

"Wait a minute, let's keep them in check."

"Wait-"

"It's better to wait."

"...then wait a minute?"

"Wait a minute, let's not act rashly." The khaki-colored sister's ears trembled slightly, listening to the movement inside: "How long do you think it is appropriate for us to wait?"

Miss Ma raised a finger: "?."

"……10 minutes?"

"Ten seconds—isn't it, bro, do you really expect the special forces to do things for you?"

"In this regard, they are professionals."

"Professional?" Xiao Ma sneered, "Out of the seven robbers, at least three signal flags are indeed professional."

In fact, she wasn't sure whether the other party belonged to the signal flag or Alpha, but she could confirm that the other party had served in the military.

There are basically no people from the military who can hide from Miss Xiao Ma's eyes.

Especially Maozi, it is a completely different thing if he has never been a soldier. The internal taste is too strong, full of the atmosphere of a serious fighting nation.

And they have criminal records, don't they?

The khaki-colored sister Yu stopped talking. He thought about the other party's equipment, and felt that the gun was okay. It seems that ordinary people really can't play with this time bomb or something—unless they are professionals.

"So now, you're going to rush out and shoot them all?"

"How can it be done? The state has state laws, and you didn't hear what they said. You need to find the bank manager."

"...I heard that, why are you looking for the bank manager?" Although the khaki wild man knew a little about many things, he still got stuck here for a while before he could react: "No way——"

"Yes."

"... so arrogant?"

"Otherwise? Just this little cash can meet their needs? Come here with great fanfare, why don't you grab a vault, and bring the bombs."

The khaki-colored elder sister couldn't help but sighed: "I was too kind to understand Maozi's urination."

"So we do this, and then this, and then this—"

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After the explosion sounded, there was no further movement for a long time.