Hong Kong film: Who says being an undercover cop has no future?!

"in addition,"

"He goes crazy from time to time, I really don't know when he'll be gone!"

Tang Wenjun secretly took a small wooden knife and reached his hand under the covers.

A forceful thrust...

Tang Bao was suddenly struck by a heavy blow.

His whole body was trembling, he was waving one hand, making muffled noises, and tears were streaming down his face.

Tang Wenjun cried out in grief.

"Dad, Dad!"

Once Tang Bao calmed down,

Tang Wenjun's voice choked with emotion

"I don't remember him ever looking so helpless."

"He has always been a man of integrity and uprightness."

Feilong's expression was complex.

"I do not have either."

"Alright, Wenjun, you've taken care of Brother Leopard all day. Go back and rest."

"I'll stay with him tonight."

Tang Wenjun immediately became happy.

"Dad will be very happy to have you with him."

"Brother Feilong, I'm begging you."

Feilong waved his hand.

"We were born to the same mother."

Tang Wenjun nodded repeatedly, then turned and left with a smile on his lips, his eyes cold and ruthless.

Feilong watched Tang Wenjun walk away.

He stared at Tang Bao in a daze for a moment.

"My wife Daisy was almost kidnapped by the men Wenjun sent out."

"Originally, when I heard the news about you, I didn't know what to say to you."

"Forgive me, Brother Leopard, but I saw everything Wenjun did to you just now."

"Tell me, what should I do with him?"

"You know, it's always been a matter of what you say, and what I do!"

Tang Bao picked up his pen.

Writing on the cardboard seemed to require all his strength.

A large word appeared on the cardboard—

kill!.

Chapter 1: The Happiness of Small Things; Respect is Mutual

Chapter 1: The Happiness of Small Things; Respect is Mutual

Wang Tiancheng and Xixi didn't get up until the sun was high in the sky.

The seven-day period for Xinliansheng has passed.

Wang Tiancheng didn't need to have heart-to-heart talks with those big shots.

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There will naturally be time to chat at a leisurely pace. (Junhao)

However, I still need to visit a figure from the martial arts world today. (Qi)

Although her status wasn't high and the organization wasn't large, she was a figure who couldn't be ignored—Old Fu's Aunt Niu! (Liu)

There's no way around it, the tiny, fine-grained one is a cow antler. (Umbrella)

Otherwise, given Wang Tiancheng and Xixi's tendency to get hooked on something new... *Hiss*

We absolutely have to play all night.

In any case, Wang Tiancheng had enough stamina, and Xixi was young enough.

As she descended the stairs, her legs felt weak and numb.

Then, she saw Long Jiu, who had black eyes. (Mistake)

Fine-grained paint

"Sister Long Jiu, did you not sleep well last night?"

Long Jiu rolled his eyes, which was uncharacteristic of him.

"I specifically chose a room on the first floor, thinking it would be quieter."

The delicate and charming way

"Isn't it peaceful enough for just the three of us to live in this three-story house?"

Long Jiu had no choice.

"I thought it would be quieter, but I ended up realizing I miscalculated!"

"I don't know what you two were up to, fighting until after 4 a.m.

"Can your legs still walk?"

The tiny grain suddenly understood.

"Sister Long Jiu, you're so naughty!"

"They were eavesdropping!"

Long Jiu quickly issued a statement

"I don't have that hobby."

"I wanted to sleep last night,"

"Who knew that faint sound coming from upstairs?"

"I'm a bodyguard, so I'm a light sleeper."

"That sound is ticklish,"

"I was thinking, I'll just bear with it, it'll be over in half an hour at most."

Fine particles urged

"and then?"

Long Jiu rolled his eyes again.

"Who knew that half an hour would turn into another half hour, and then another half hour..."

"I washed it again and again..."

"You two are really something, you kept up until 3:30 before you finally went to sleep!"

Long Jiu asked with concern

"Doesn't it hurt after doing this for so long?"

"You're walking rather unnaturally."

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Little Grain chuckled

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while."

"It's painful, itchy, and pleasurable all at once, and I can't stop."

“I didn’t even realize it took so long until you told me.”

"It didn't feel like it took that long when I was doing it."

"It's over in the blink of an eye."

Long Jiu was speechless.

Four or five hours is considered a blink of an eye?

They were truly immersed in it.

Long Jiu pouted

"They say there are no overworked oxen, and no fields that are over-plowed."

"Boss hasn't come downstairs for so long, is he too tired to get out of bed because you've kept him up?"