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Chapter 48 Diao Hongguo

When leaving the law enforcement bureau

Zhang Yiming also had some in the clouds in the clouds. Thinking of what he said in the interrogation room, he admitted that he was her own girlfriend. This time, she did not ask her to help.

The ears were reddish, and I looked at carelessly, and my support:

"You ... just in the interrogation room ..."

Caring for kindness to stop, and said indifferently:

"I just say it casually, don't take it seriously."

Zhang Yiming had a trace of loss in his heart.

"Ang, I thought you fell in love with me, hey, it's boring."

Care about Ci Yiyi, and shame:

"What do you say, I haven't seen Diao Deyao, I will fall in love with you!"

After speaking, I turned her eyes, walking in front of the smoke, Zhang Yiming shouted while chasing.

"Who do you look down on, anyway, I have saved you."

As soon as I walked out of the door of the Law Enforcement Bureau, I saw five or six people in black guarding the door.

His expression was solemn, with sunglasses, and headphones hanging on his ears, and intuitively told them that the people in black were not good.

Sure enough, after the man in black saw Zhang Yiming out, he greeted him as soon as possible.

The cold tone:

"Our boss wants to see you, please come with us."

Zhang Yiming thought about his force, and he was not afraid of these people, but he asked curiously.

"Who is your boss?"

Care about Ciraga Zhang Yiming's clothing sleeves, and use the voice of only two people:

"Be careful, I feel that the coming is not good."

"Rest assured."

Zhang Yiming pressed the fingers who cared about it.

The man in black led the way, bringing care of Ci and Zhang Yiming away from the Law Enforcement Bureau, and a red flag stopped opposite the street.

The door opened from the inside, and the people in black signaled the two to get on the car.

Zhang Yiming bent over and got on the car, and when he raised his eyes, he looked at a pair of cold eyes, but the other person seemed to be deliberately hiding hostility, and he smiled instantly.

A middle -aged man around 50 years old has a slight stubble on his face, a neutral skin, a solemn look, and a solemn look.

His facial features are very similar to a person, and Diao Deyao appeared in his mind, which is somewhat similar to the image of the middle -aged person.

"I am Diao Deyao's father, my name is Diao Hongguo."

Diao Hongguo opened the door to see the mountains, and said again and again:

"My unknown son, he has been spoiled since he was a child. You should not come forward to say that you should not come forward. No matter what, it's Diao Deyao's fault.

Look at my face, don't care about him. "

Zhang Yiming frowned, feeling that he had to vomit.

This Diao Deyao Lao Tzu is so shameless?

What is a small hill?

What is his face?

Do I have to forgive him when you apologize?

There is a son who has his son, and his father must have his own, up and down, this arrogance is really the root of the roots.

"If the apology is useful, you have to ..."

"Shut up!"

Diao Hongguo watched angrily, a king of king broke out, and stared at Zhang Yiming fiercely.

"I didn't talk to you, close your mouth!"

After speaking, I also lifted up the elders' shelves and cared about Circus:

"Xiao Guan, my uncle personally comes to the door to apologize to you, what are you required to ask your uncle?"

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, I talked to care with care. As for Zhang Yiming, I didn't look down on him at all!

This time, the anger of Zhang Yiming was flawed.

"Huh, your son wants to kill me, you say it easy, you think about it in a word, how can there be such a good thing in the world! Do you think I am a fool?"

Diao Hongguo squinted and looked at Zhang Yiming, his eyes changed into a spicy, cold opening.

"Young people are young and vigorous. I know that you have a bit of ability. If you think that you know a three -legged cat, you can do whatever you want, ridiculous!"

Then tone seriously:

"The curse in my son is your hands and feet, right?"

"I talk to you well, don't think I am good at talking!"

"I have a friendship with the elders of the Guan family, and I can laugh at the hatred and turn the Gan Ge into a jade."

"But people like you, I dare not guarantee, when will it be unexpected."

Zhang Yiming is really huh. This is typical to overwhelm the potential, and if you look down on people, the right of the Diao family is so big that he can cover the sky alone, you can do whatever you want.

It has nothing to do with you to kill you.

Since you want to play, it's fun to play.

"Okay, let's come over, you don't know how to discipline your son, I am willing to work on behalf of them."

Diao Hongguo's complexion sank, completely different from the aura just now, coldly:

"How do my son discipline, and you can't take your fingers to draw your feet."

He cared for kindness, squeezed Zhang Yiming's hand, and signaled him not to be impulsive.

Zhang Yiming knew clearly that the Diao family's contempt for him has explained everything.

Even if he kneels begging for mercy and Diao family, Diao Hongguo will not let him go. It seems that in their eyes, he is just a bug that can be crushed to death.

Since this is the case, there is something to say, if you do n’t accept it, you are not afraid to wear shoes anyway!

"You don't need to threaten me, and then put on a high attitude with me, I just give your son just a little lesson, you have provoked me again, I can control myself."

"I just have a bad life. I change my life to Diao Deyao, and I am not afraid of you to wear shoes!"

Diao Hongguo squinted his eyes calmly:

"It seems that you didn't understand what I said, toasting and not eating and punishment. You are not worthy of dying with me, let's go!"

The door opened, the professional bodyguard looked solemn, and made a gesture.

When the two got out of the car, Zhang Yiming accidentally found that among the bodyguards, there was a middle -aged man with a thin body and a pale complexion.

When he passed by with him, he could clearly feel that this person surrounds the whole body, and ordinary people are not easy to detect.

This is a feeling that the language cannot be described. It is strange and cannot be said.

The middle -aged people's eyes were deep and cold, like a poisonous snake, staring at Zhang Yiming's back.

The two went away, and Zhang Yiming looked back from time to time. He always felt that this middle -aged man was very unusual.

Care about the color of the kindness:

"You, it's troublesome on the spread."

Nympho

Inside the car.

"Give your face shameless, toasting and not eating and penalties, Damn!"

Diao Hongguo's anger rushed, scolded, and the anger could not be suppressed.

Middle -aged people got on the car, seated, and said in a dark:

"Home, this kind of yellow -mouth child, even if you have practiced Xuan Shi, there is nothing to do. Although you can't see the shades, he is still far away from me."

Diao Hongguo's body slightly tilted and said fiercely:

"No matter what I use, I want him to die well. He has no place to die, not just him, but a person who has something to do with him. I will kill me.

The middle -aged people face fierce, and the laughter is even more fierce.

His name is Xuanyin, which is a alien of Maoshan. He specializes in nourishing ghosts and evil surgery. He is also a kind of witchcraft. It belongs to the crooked path of evil door, harming people's life, harming others and self -interest.


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