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4052. Training Big Sister Head 3

"Boss, where are you going, or let us escort you over?"

Xiao Liu and others were afraid of Chen Ming's things. They may be difficult to blame these bodyguards. Immediately got out of the car and planned to follow Chen Ming and send him a safe time to talk about it.

As a result, Chen Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Do you still let me go? After so many years of hard work, A hit and killed, and it was easy to stop. I don’t want to be so fast. I don’t want to be so fast.

Just get involved in the dispute again, so let me take a good rest. "

"But boss! What should we do if you happened outside?"

The small six -person face is anxious one by one, and it doesn't matter who happened to anyone in them. But Chen Ming is the "contact" of the entire Xinglong Club; if he happened, the whole Xinglonghui will

That's the complete complete!

"Rest assured! I have been killed all over the wind and rain. How can I flip the boat in this gutter? In short, that's it, I am alone. And, what I want to deal with is private affairs, you follow it." Chen Ming said.

At the end, the eyes aimed at the front car, and then whispered: "Pay more attention to the boy, if there is any abnormality, what should you do?"

"Rest assured! I understand." Nod at the small six o'clock.

"Then I'll go!"

After Chen Ming finished speaking, he waved his hand and turned into a small alley.

Xiao Liu waited for his back, shook his head helplessly, and finally had to turn around and drove a long team, so he left.

It's.

The snowflakes in the sky were dancing, accumulated on the ground, and quickly condensed into frozen. The weather was very cold, Chen Ming couldn't help it, wrapped his thick trench coat, and the whole person was a bit cold.

It's cold.

Come to the bar.

Speaking of this bar, it can only be regarded as a small and humble small place. It can't be called at all. What a so -called bar can only be said to be a small tavern.

Chen Ming pushed the door of the bar and walked in. The wine insurance inside was an old man. He was very old and his hair was pale. In fact, there were not a few hair. The whole thing was a big bald top.

It's strange to say that the general tavern opens the door to do business. Some guests are coming, and they are too happy. But after seeing Chen Ming's walking in, this wine guarantee frowned and said coldly: "Sorry, we don’t do it today.

Business, please go to other homes if you want to drink! "

Chen Ming ignored him, but sat directly on the bar in front of him, patted the table: "Give me a bottle of people?"

The old man was unhappy for a while, looking at Chen Ming, saying "What do you say? In our tavern, do you think it might be able to sell people?"

"Hey, I am a guest, do the customers know?" Chen Ming asked coldly.

"What kind of God? There are too many God in our God. If you are God, you still go back to your paradise quickly. Otherwise, I have to send you it myself." The old man blew it up, watching coldly, watching coldly, watching coldly, watching coldly, watching coldly, watching coldly

Chen Ming, said angrily.

"Hehe". Chen Ming smiled and didn't want to continue his joke anymore, and immediately said with a cold face: "The King of Heaven Cover the Tiger!"
Chapter completed!
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