Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

While walking, he cursed: "This bunch of bastards, even the young master wants to snatch it. Fortunately, someone recognizes us. We are your teammate Qi Liang, otherwise, we are probably dead now."

It has to be said that as the leader of this matter, Qi Liang's reputation among many postmen has skyrocketed.

Some even called Qi Liang the leader.

"You are that Qi Liang!" A cold voice behind him made Qi Liang frown suddenly, and when he turned his head to look, Qi Liang was shocked.

In a pair of indifferent eyes, there is a strong hatred.

Like a sharp knife, it pierced deeply into Qi Liang's heart.

The steward who had just been rescued by himself actually forced himself to stand up and looked at the savior in front of him.

A stern smile appeared on that pale face.

It's laughing and crying.

It's anger, it's hate.

"Okay, okay." The manager said good words three times, and then suddenly grabbed the broken porcelain at hand.

"do not want!"

Qi Liang sensed that something was wrong, and opened his palm to stop it, but the steward took the opportunity to kick him away, and the cold porcelain pierced hard into the steward's own throat.

For a moment, blood gushed out from his throat, and the steward stared straight at Qi Liang, grabbed his blood-stained palm on Qi Liang's clothes, and with his last breath, cursed: "Beast...sheng! "

Seeing this, Zhang Haigen walked over quickly, looking at the steward who committed suicide, he couldn't help but look weird.

"Fuck, crazy!" He said, looking at Qi Liang: "Xiao Liang, don't save this kind of person, he has..."

"To shut up!"

Zhang Haigen was taken aback for a moment, unable to hear Qi Liang's words clearly: "What?"

Qi Liang stretched out his hand to push Zhang Haigen's hand away, and looked at the steward's body on the ground. He knew very well why the other party committed suicide.

I would rather die than receive any favor from myself.

What kind of hate is this?

For a moment, Qi Liang looked at his hands, those piercing, resolute eyes, and was confused for the first time.

Chapter 812

"boom!!"

With a muffled sound, the closed door of the store was roughly pushed open, but it was only a three-finger-thick metal door.

How can I stop these wolf-like postmen.

The leading man wears a blindfold on his left eye, but many people recognize him.

Known as Henghu!

This guy is also a well-known bully. In the horror space, he often does backstabbing.

Henghu stepped in, but behind him were more than a dozen red-eyed postmen.

Among them, there were many people who rushed over after hearing the news.

Different from those low-level postmen, they are all masters among the middle-level postmen, and some of them are even well-known.

For Ghost City, it's a disaster.

First, the golden medicine steamed bun incident was exposed.

Then came the riots, and the riots turned into riots.

But for these people, it is a huge opportunity.

A big ransack is enough to offset the wealth they have accumulated through hard work for a long time.

This is not an exaggeration, and it has nothing to do with the level of quality.

If you don't grab it, others will.

Grab a handful, make a fortune, or even get rich directly. Besides, the incident is so big that you have to be punished. Everyone will be punished together, so what are you afraid of?

The culprits are those unscrupulous drug dealers.

Everyone just needs to speak in unison.

Besides, even if you are punished, don't forget that there is still a big brother who is the leader when you shoot the leader. He has to resist this responsibility.

Just when a group of people rushed into the shop.

"Hey, brothers and sisters, what are you doing? You are going to kill a drug dealer. Why did you rush into my incense pavilion for no reason?"

Suddenly, there was a coquettish and downright voice, the voice seemed to have some kind of penetration, the voice was like a cat's paw, and it made people itch all over.

Looking up, I saw a woman in a short skirt on the wooden railing on the second floor, with her legs crossed, sitting condescendingly on it.

A pair of slender and white legs, and a pair of lotus jade feet are painted with bright red nail polish.

Intentionally or unintentionally fiddled with it in mid-air, which could not help but lead people to daydream.

Looking at the woman's face again, it is even more eye-catching.

It can't be said to be very beautiful, but there is a sense of coquettishness in his bones.

From time to time, you can see the bright red and nimble tip of the tongue with jade teeth and pink lips.

Henghu couldn't help thinking about it, wishing he could rush up at this moment and give her a taste.

But then, behind him, a postman looked at the woman above his head as if he had seen a ghost: "Lu Hao!"

"Lu Hao?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and the itching in their hearts suddenly disappeared.

Not long ago, I heard that a postman quickly rose to the top of the middle-level postmen at an unimaginable speed, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

And it's a rare soul-type postman.

This is a postman that hasn't appeared in many years.

Of course, while people were amazed at why this guy's strength improved so rapidly, he also left a lot of notoriety among the middle-level postmen.