"Home, you have to calm down at this time!" Wu Tao said: "The account is lost, and Zhang Zhenfu will finish the egg, he will definitely take the clown with all his strength."
Wu Zhenglong shook his head and said weakly: "As long as the clown takes off the mask, who knows who he is!"
Just then, Zhang Zhenfu strode in.
"Hey! Wushenglong, what happened to you? Call me, but you are mourning yourself, just like someone who died at home."
"It's over! We are all over." Wu Zhenglong was not angry at this time, but sighed in a sad face.
Zhang Zhenfu was shocked, and he raised Wu Zhenglong, "What is over? What are you talking about?"
Wu Zhenglong pushed Zhang Zhenfu away and shouted in a furious: "I said that we were over, the account was lost, and the person wearing a clown mask was taken away."
"What?"
Zhang Zhenfu was shocked again, and then he was furious. A slap fan came out, and Wu Zhenglong fell to the ground.
"You are inadequate, and you have more than a bastard! How can you do this? Lao Tzu killed you!"
Having said that, he was going to pull the gun. When Wu Tao saw this, he hurriedly held his hand. "Commander Zhang, now is not angry, the urgent work is to grab the clown as soon as possible. Maybe he can save.
how long."
Zhang Zhenfu breathed a sigh of relief and pressed the anger in his heart.
"After this matter, I will find you to calculate the account!"
After that, he turned and left.
Wu Tao helped Wu Zhenglong, "Home, let's do it!"
Wu Zhenglong nodded weakly, "You immediately mobilize all the people in the Wu family to dispatch, and assist Zhang Zhenfu to seize the clown."
"Yes!" Wu Tao sighed, and then turned away.
All of this was heard by Wu Zhenglong's wife Zhang Xiaowei. She hurriedly turned back to the room and immediately packed her clothes and valuable things.
At this moment, Wu Qiqi came in.
"Mom, are you going to go away?"
Zhang Xiaoxiu shook his head, and then sighed: "Your dad is about to be finished, seven seven, you also clean up with your mother."
"What happened?" Wu Qiqi asked hurriedly.
"Don't ask." Zhang Xiaowei said while packing and said, "If you ask again, it will be too late.
"Hey! Why don't you clean up things yet, otherwise you won't run."
Wu Qiqi bit his lips and threw all the things that Zhang Xiaowei collected Zhang Xiaowei on the ground.
"Mom, how can you go away at this time?"
"You're crazy, do you know how much these things are worth?" Zhang Xiaoxiu was distressed and hurried to pick up the fell on the ground.
"As the saying goes, the husband and wife were the same as the forest bird. The difficulties flew each other. Besides, your dad also found three small fairy. Why did I suffer with him? You don't leave, I take your brother away."
Wu Zhenglong found three beauties. This was well known in the East China Sea. Although Wu Qiqi was dissatisfied, there was no way.
"I don't go anyway." Wu Qiqi said: "I want to stay with me to deal with the difficulties."
Zhang Xiaoxiu sighed and didn't speak.
Nympho
Wu Zhenglong was lying on the sofa, drinking wine constantly, and still talking to himself.
"It's over! I care about Wu Zhenglong for a while, buried such a great situation."
Just then, a man ran in.
"Home! It's not good, it's an accident ..."
Wu Zhenglong was filled with a large mouthful of wine, his eyes were blurred.
"What's the bad things, let's say!"
The man hurriedly said: "The four who guarded Jiang Feng fell asleep, how could he call, and Jiang Feng's body was gone."
Wen Yan, Wu Zhenglong sat up and woke up halfway.
His two eyes kept slipping, and seemed to understand something.
"Clown? Jiang Feng?"
"No wonder their figure is so similar! Jiang Feng is the clown, the clown is Jiang Feng, and Jiang Feng did not die at all, I was right."
At this time, Wu Zhenglong reacted and gave himself a slap.
"Why am I so confused? Why didn't you think of Jiang Feng earlier?"
"Okay! Jiang Feng, you are a despicable and shameless little kinky thief.
"Okay! I understand, Jiang Feng, Jiang Huaichu is still in the hands of Lao Tzu, you're finished."
Wu Zhenglong laughed, "Okay, I know, you go down!"
Then I was aggressive, I couldn't understand why the owner looked decadent just now. At this moment, I restored the domineering of the day.
"Commander Zhang, don't have to chase that clown, you all withdraw it! I have a way to deal with him."
Zhang Zhenfu's puzzled voice came from the phone, "Wushenglong, what kind of ghost do you do?"
Wu Zhenglong did not explain and hung up the phone directly.
Nympho
At the same time, Jiang Feng returned to Loujia Village and found Lou Xiao'e's house. He patted the door vigorously, but no one opened the door.
"Huh? Is something wrong?" Jiang Feng's brow was locked, then flew up, jumped up the roof, turned directly to the window.
And Lou Xiao'e and others who heard the knock on the door shivered.
"It's over, is it here from the Wu family?"
"Cough ..."
Ji Lan kept coughing, and she went straight out, "These bastard eggs, grandma and grandma fight with you."
"Sister Ji Lan, you can't go out." Anying held her.
Lou Xiao'e was blocked directly on the door, "You are all hurt like this now, what are you trying to take it with the other party?"
At this moment, footsteps came from outside.
Ji Lan couldn't stand it anymore. She pushed An Ying and Lou Xiao'e, then opened the door, and roared angrily: "You are the bastard eggs, grandma here, there is a kind of ... Jiang Feng, is you?"
As soon as she said, she was shaking. If Jiang Feng reached out to hold her, she fell early on the ground.
"Are you dead?"
"Where did you go these days? Scared us?"
Lou Xiao'e and Anying opened at the same time.
Jiang Feng said: "Let's talk about these things in the future, I will help her heal."
"Brother Jiang, you are not dead!" At this time, Ling Fei walked out with his chest and a limping old man.
Seeing the old man, Jiang Feng was stunned. Isn't this crying? How could he be here?
Because Jiang Feng was carrying a mask at that time, Yiyi did not know Jiang Feng.
Seeing Jiang Feng stunned, Lou Xiao'e hurriedly explained: "The uncle was injured. I think he was pitiful, so he took him home to take a few days."
Jiang Feng nodded. The imperfection was to treat Ji Lan and Ling Fei.
He took Ji Lan into the room and put it on the bed, and couldn't care about the men and women avoided suspicion, unbuttoning her clothes to check the wound for her.
At the moment of seeing the wound, Jiang Feng's nose was sour, and he almost shed tears.
Ji Lan's wound was shocking, and he had been infected with thickness, especially a knife injury, which was visible to the bone.