The end of the world: tender beef five groups love three-year-old fat girl

Soon, the brother who was crying sadly was pulled up.

He sobbed and told Jin Jianpeng that the glass could not be broken, and they were still eating delicious food at home.

"Damn it! I put so much effort into this, is it possible that I can only stand there and watch?"

Jin Jianpeng felt extremely unwilling.

"Brother-in-law, let's do this..." A young man next to him leaned over to whisper something in his ear.

Jin Jianpeng hesitated and asked, "Will this work?"

The young man shrugged. "Who knows if you don't try? Is there any other way now?"

Upon hearing this, Jin Jianpeng agreed to this approach.

So, at night, when the father and his two daughters had just fallen asleep, the alloy ceiling above their heads began to make rhythmic sounds.

The force was not great, but the noise was still very loud in the middle of the night, and now they could not sleep.

Xie Tianjiao's face was extremely dark.

Wu Ce smiled bitterly: "We can forget about sleeping now."

The baby sighed maturely: "This grandson is really mean."

"Mute, get up, let's go out and meet them." Qi Xuyao ​​said gloomily.

Zhang Zhilin turned over and put on his clothes.

Diwu Nian waved his hand, and two iron lumps appeared on the bed.

She solemnly warned: "Dad, please make sure to defeat the enemy!"

Qi Xuyao ​​kissed her on the face and said, "I promise to complete the task!"

Xie Tianjiao said to them, "You'd better scare them and not kill them. With them blocking us, people from other places won't dare to get close, which can save us a lot of effort."

"But Jiaojiao, what if they team up with the people outside to deal with us?" Wu Ce asked worriedly.

"It is possible, but Boss Jin probably doesn't dare to invite wolves into his house. As long as we shock them tonight, they will know that it is a pipe dream to deal with us unless he can find a force stronger than him."

As he spoke, Xie Tianjiao turned his gaze towards his daughter and said, "Niannian, get your dads a big one. I'm afraid the small toys won't be enough."

The fifth thought's eyes lit up, and he responded crisply, "Okay!"

The fat boy waved his hand again, and an extremely cool submachine gun appeared on the spot.

Then Qi Xuyao ​​and Zhang Zhilin went out wrapped in thick military coats.

After a while, gunshots were heard from upstairs.

The iron lumps in the two men's hands are the best deterrent.

Jin Jianpeng and his men knelt on the ground and were so scared that they wet their pants.

The hot urine turned into ice before it could warm them up, making them shiver.

Smelling the urine smell, Zhang Zhilin moved his nose in disgust.

Qi Xuyao ​​pointed his submachine gun at Jin Jianpeng's head and said nonchalantly, "You must have understood what I said just now, Master Qi."

"Understood." Jin Jianpeng stammered, "Master Qi, don't worry. We will never bother you again."

Qi Xuyao ​​nodded in satisfaction and patted his face with the tip of the gun: "So good!"

Jin Jianpeng nodded and bowed, with an expression that looked like he wanted to cry but couldn't.

He was so damn unlucky. Who could have thought that these big guys would stay in such a community.

The lump of iron in this guy's hand is completely not in the same league as the outdated Type 92 pistol in his collection.

He actually had his eyes on them. He was so unlucky.

"Mute, let's go back and sleep." Qi Xuyao ​​called to Zhang Zhilin.

After the two left, the people in the room who had just been scared to death quickly shook off the ice and reached out to cover their little birds.

After realizing that their little birds were not responding, the expressions on their faces gradually became desperate.

Someone cried and asked, "Boss, what are we going to do in the future? Do we have to stay here?"

"Where else can we go if not here?" Jin Jianpeng asked angrily.

After calming down, he analyzed with his men: "These big guys obviously don't like dealing with outsiders, so we should not bother them in the future. If someone wants to attack our territory in the future, maybe we can use them to counterattack and repel the opponent."

The subordinates' eyes lit up and they were full of admiration: "Boss is worthy of being the boss, he is so smart."

Jin Jianpeng smiled proudly.

At the door downstairs, Qi Xuyao ​​couldn't help but laugh.

Why does this Jin Jianpeng look so much like the person in my memory?

What was that guy's name? Mop?

The two of them entered the room, took off their clothes to warm themselves up, and then got back into bed.

"Is it solved?" Xie Tianjiao asked the person next to him.

"Well, it's solved." Qi Xuyao ​​thought for a while and repeated Jin Jianpeng's smart words after they left.

After that, he asked, "Do you think it looks a bit like the mop at the beginning?"

Xie Tianjiao couldn't help but smile.

"It really is."

When they were young, they went on an adventure. This guy called Mop was just like Jin Jianpeng. He always wanted to attack them. Every time he failed, he would kneel down and beg for mercy and cry bitterly.

Then I dare to come again when I get the chance.

In the end, he was saved by them, and he acknowledged Nian Nian as his boss. From then on, he worked hard for them.

"This bad guy is not a mop! A mop won't bully girls." The baby said sullenly in the bed.

Although Mop is not smart, he knows how to repay kindness and never bullies girls.

That Boss Jin is not even worthy of being compared with him.

Mop is her best little brother.

The dads were silent when they heard this. Yes, there is no comparison between the two.