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239. Chapter 239 The ground hurts too much

This world-famous world anti-terrorism exchange conference has aroused strong backlash. Russian state television, Associated Press, Reuters, United Press International and other famous news agencies and television stations have made extensive coverage of this anti-terrorism exchange conference.

Length of report.

In the video footage of the report, a Russian soldier was interviewed. The last sentence of the interview was this: During this exchange meeting, we saw a mysterious force in China. This force is crazy and fierce.

Powerful. I don't know how to describe this force, but I know their name: Urban Management Force.

For a time, the world immediately knew about a mysterious force in China, the crazy and powerful urban management force.

The organization of this force and the weapons and equipment it is equipped with are unknown to outsiders, and they are all speculating.

Watching the news that night, Yan Fenghuo couldn't laugh or cry: China's urban management troops...are indeed a mysterious, crazy and powerful force!

Regarding this incident, Tang Jingzhong was equally dumbfounded. He never expected that Yan Fenghuo would threaten the opponent with forced demolition, nor did he expect that the Russian soldier would say the words "urban management unit" during the interview.

This is a big joke, but it doesn't matter, just make this kind of joke as much as you want, and the bigger the noise, the better.

After getting the first place, Yan Fenghuo took all the team members and started drinking again. But he was more restrained tonight. After drinking for a while, he dispersed and went back to the dormitory to sleep.

Yan Fenghuo said to the team members in a serious manner: The same mistake must not be made a second time. Alcohol is an invisible knife that kills people. It must be the right amount.

When all the team members went back, Yan Fenghuo grabbed Tangtang and pushed her onto the bed without saying a word.

"Tangtang, it's getting late, let's go to bed." Yan Fenghuo made a shy face, grabbed Tangtang's butt with both hands, and said while rubbing it: "Hey, Tangtang, let me be your father. What?

Bullshit wedding night, those are all excuses. True love never cares about time and place. Some are in the car, some are in the grass by the river, and some are in the kitchen and bathroom. Although we don’t have those, we do have a bed.

ah."

"Really think so?" Tangtang, who was overwhelmed, asked.

"Nonsense, we have been in love for twenty years, twenty years!!!" Yan Fenghuo hugged Tangtang tightly and said loudly: "Look at those young people, they met on the first day, had dinner on the second day, and...

Three days to make a baby happily. Although we are both conservative and orthodox people, we can't still stand still after being in love for twenty years, right?"

"Let me go." Tangtang said coldly with a straight face, looking very unhappy.

"Hey, I won't let you go. If you let me let you go, just give me a few ****." Yan Fenghuo refused to let go.

"Let go!" Tangtang shouted with eyes wide open.

Seeing that Tangtang was really angry, Yan Fenghuo quickly got up from her and stood beside the bed politely.

Tangtang stood up slowly, stared at Yan Fenghuo, then pushed him onto the bed and pounced on him with gritted teeth.

"Yan Fenghuo, you bastard, I hate you so much!!!"

He was cursing and tearing his clothes with his hands. In the blink of an eye, Yan Fenghuo was completely peeled off by Tangtang, and he was lying on the bed like a frightened little rabbit with helpless eyes.

Tangtang began to take off her clothes, completely exposing herself in front of Yan Fenghuo.

"Tangtang..." Yan Fenghuo said carefully with unblinking eyes: "Mimi is younger than before. Why do you look like you did when you were fourteen?"

"I'll kill you!" Tangtang was really angry and jumped directly on Yan Fenghuo, biting the bastard's body like crazy.

"Be gentle, be gentle, it hurts, it hurts..." Yan Fenghuo made a pleading voice.

"Spread your thighs!" Tangtang said fiercely.

Yan Fenghuo obediently spread his thighs apart, and then let out a shrill cry of pain: "Ah!!!..."

The sound was faintly transmitted outside through the door, and Tang Jingzhong stopped abruptly. He wanted to talk to Tangtang about something, but after finding no one in the dormitory, he went directly to Yan Fenghuo's dormitory. Unexpectedly, he heard this kind of sound.

It's just that there's something wrong with this sound, it seems a little upside down... After thinking about it for a moment, Tang Jingzhong shook his head and turned to leave.

In the dormitory, Tangtang sat on Yan Fenghuo. While lowering her body, she grabbed Yan Fenghuo's face and cursed: "You bastard, you bastard, why does it hurt so much? Didn't you say it feels very comfortable?"

Yan Fenghuo, who was lying underneath, endured the pain and said, "It's just very comfortable. I remember taking you to watch porn movies the summer after I was admitted to college. You asked me why those women were so comfortable."

"fart!"

"No! Tangtang, can you put it all down? I'm always following you and can't move forward. It's so uncomfortable." Yan Fenghuo complained.

"It hurts, why don't you come?"

Hearing this, Yan Fenghuo said nothing, turned Tangtang directly under his body, and launched a violent attack without hesitation: Alas, long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain, this is just once in a lifetime...

The whole night, the two of them turned over and over, beating and scolding each other, again and again until dawn.

When the wake-up call sounded, Yan Fenghuo lay on the bed contentedly, smoking a cigarette, and proudly looked at Tangtang curled up into a ball.

"I don't want it anymore..." Tangtang said with a tearful tone: "It hurts too much, it's not fun at all."

"But didn't you call me out in the end?" Yan Fenghuo said strangely.

"That hurts!" Tangtang glared at Yan Fenghuo and growled: "It's all swollen, how can I walk?"

Yan Fenghuo patted Tangtang's butt, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said philosophically: "Women are born to be hurt."

It was hard to get up and walk. Tangtang hated Yan Fenghuo to the core of her bones. The pain made it difficult for her to walk.

Fortunately, today is about anti-terrorism tactics theory and deduction, and there are no competitive subjects that require large-scale activities.

Yan Fenghuo, with a bright face, was particularly happy. He had been fighting against death since he was born. He was grateful to the principal, to the teachers, to the human traffickers who abducted children, and to the violent gangs that gouged out eyes and cut kidneys. He stumbled and struggled until he was in his twenties, and finally stepped into creation.

The procession of life. Life is continuous, and struggle is from generation to generation. Little tadpoles, run quickly, beautiful girls are waiting for you...

In the indoor venue, the multinational Counter-Strike players sat upright and waited quietly.

The instructor who came to study anti-terrorism tactics with all participants was the colonel commander of the Russian Alpha Special Forces. This commander had experienced a large-scale terrorist incident at a Russian bearing factory and had been fighting at the forefront of anti-terrorism, with a proud record.

He wants all participants to thoroughly understand what terrorist forces are, what terrorists are, and how to conduct cutting-edge anti-terrorist operations.


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