You can't hug the boss's feet and shout that Master is the top.This punch was so powerful that it screamed loudly, and a grunt like a hammer could scare the timid half to death.The little guy wants to fight our boss, but he doesn't count how many hairs he has grown on his body.

Bai Yutang was as motionless as a mountain, and his front wheel leaned down slightly and twisted at an angle.The lines of the waist were stretched and curved, gathered and tied into the shiny belt.

The fist is aimed at the chest.Xiao Tiaozi's face is so handsome, it's a pity to break it.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too fast, Bai Yutang raised his elbow to block as quickly as lightning.The slender and thin arms were unambiguous, and they hit the inside of the upper arm with an elbow.The feet are not idle, and a smart knee kick is capable and precise.

After all, the boss was also a life-and-death fight all the way. Seeing the opponent's two moves were ruthless and accurate, he inspired his fighting spirit like a male dog that has been robbed of its bitch.He raised his neck and stretched his arms forward, and a rough crackling sound burst out from the depths of his throat.

Heist (4)

The little white police officer with red lips and white teeth and a dignified face didn't even raise his brows, turned his wrist to meet the boss's eyes with his index and middle fingers.

Zhan Zhao suddenly stopped his feet that didn't move, and then patted his legs vigorously towards the surveillance camera, portraying the unlucky appearance of the cramped bereaved family vividly.Acting and delivering codes are his old profession, and Zhan Zhao's pair of recruits recognize codes best.Bai Yutang changed his tricks halfway through and used his hands to dazzle the eyes, the meaning of which is self-evident-the first step of the plan is to get rid of Chongxiao's surveillance system.Zhan Zhao was amused, looking upright at the smooth curves and tension under the dignified and solemn police uniform, the rat memorized the secret code he only mentioned once roughly, a child can be taught.

The boss instinctively went to protect his eyes, but Bai Yutang's two fingers suddenly curled up into claws, and all of a sudden they touched his broad shoulders.The boss waved his hands on his shoulders and struggled to break free, Bai Yutang twisted his fingers forcefully and peeled off the loose prison clothes.The prison uniform with white background and blue stripes hangs pitifully on his fingertips, and his low-browed and pleasing wit is only short of snot and tears and raising a white flag.However, Bai Yutang held the trophy and still thought it was an eyesore, so he clicked his tongue lightly, held his breath and frowned, lifted it far away, and threw it away.

After being swirled around for half a circle, the boss was a little confused, his body was cold, and his muscular body was rattling wildly.

Strip off the prison clothes, change the identity, steal the beam and change the post.Zhan Zhao figured out the implication at a glance, he still doesn't know the little mouse's twisted intestines?A pair of bright and deep black eyes were stuck to the person's body like a dog's skin plaster in the dark, while calmly fiddled with the bandage on the foot, and moved the knot in a circle to smooth the way.

The boss was stripped/clothed in public!The whole process was broadcast live, and all the hard muscles of the body were exposed in front of everyone.The boys in Class Nine have never seen their boss eat so deflated, eat so unreasonably and poorly, he fell to the ground and shattered to pieces.The united heart twisted the people in the ninth class into a single rein, scrambling to cheer for the boss. "Boss, fuck him!" "Boss--"

Bai Yutang didn't even raise his eyelids, he didn't expect to be dressed or not, even if a sow with a rough scalp and thick flesh was put in front of him, it would only be a few punches and kicks for him, and he would still lie on the ground without thinking about it.The slender legs are differentially accumulating strength on both sides, one in front and the other behind to prop up the slender waist and straighten the upper body.

The boss's chest was heaving and unsteady, his face was ashen, and even the stubble of his beard stood upright like a steel bar.He raised his trousers with both hands, and stretched his arms in the crowd of people beside him.

Zhan Zhao hooked his crutches, staggered up and stood up, with a barely visible warm smile on the corner of his lips, containing a hint of chill.Those who dared to play tricks under his nose, played tricks, and didn't look at who was the ancestor who played tricks and tricks to deal with people's backstabbing.

This time, Bai Yutang directly kicked the upper leg bone, and he could feel the majestic momentum of this kick from afar, and the iron and blood honed through experience in the hail of bullets resounded loudly.The boss lowered his head, sacrificed his life and turned into a giant meat bomb, headlong towards Bai Yutang.

Farting in such a small place as a prison cell can hit the heels, and dozens of people can hit the two people who are facing each other with their arms stretched around.Zhan Zhaosan, who was watching the play at the side, limped and approached for Dingli, his wounded and disabled appearance imprinted in people's eyes, which was very sad and distressing.

Bai Yutang's calf swept across his arm to catch him, twisting and turning his wrist, and with one kick he spared no effort, he pressed down on the boss's hand and knocked him down to the ground.The heavy leather boots stepped on the opponent's calf, and the slender legs bent over an arc to stretch out smooth and powerful lines. "you lose."

The boss lay on the ground shyly, groaning and cursing but did not resist, his tense muscles relaxed.

With a twist of his wrist, Bai Yutang caught the man's forearm, which was not wet with saliva, trying to pull him up.The boss's pair of leopard eyes filled with the word "good people" filled with the word "good people" shot out all at once.

Fighting is something that an insider or an outsider can get a clear picture of when they fight each other, and experienced people can predict it pretty well just by looking at the momentum before the fight.The boss has the ability to suppress the bottom of the box as soon as he gets started, but he didn't get the slightest benefit under Bai Yutang's men, and the difference between the superior and the inferior was immediately compared.But the boss refuses to accept it, he can't accept it, if he accepts it, can he still be bossed around in Class Nine?Therefore, taking advantage of the crowding, he secretly hid a thin piece of iron in the palm of his hand.

When Bai Yutang pulled the man up, the boss's hand that fell on the ground showed a piece of iron, and he lifted it up, and the dead pig was not afraid of the boiling water and swiped at his arm.

The boss realizes that the fighting ability of this little police cap is much higher than his own, and it may not be easy to injure someone with a stab in the back, so he simply sacrifices himself to set up a frame and drag someone into the water.The boss of Class Ninth was spattered with blood three feet under the hands of the prison guards, and Bai Yutang couldn't argue that he would be able to live a comfortable life.And his boss bleeds for the ninth class and lives for the prisoners, how righteous and awe-inspiring.

Zhan Zhao was sure that Bai Yutang would not be hurt by the boss, and he also knew that the rat would not expect the boss to use such a shameless way of self-mutilation.Dare to cause trouble for his people under his nose, wishful thinking.

The boss's life-threatening knife was quick and abrupt, and Zhan Zhao, a level eight handicapped man, stumbled and slammed his elbow on the boss's shoulder blade impartially.How could the fragile shoulder joints bear the strength that could not be supported by the hardwood bed, and they were disjointed with a click, and the whole arm collapsed limply on the ground.

The boss turned his head, stared at Zhan Zhao in disbelief, and yelled angrily, "Second brother, you son of a bitch..."

Zhan Zhao's hand was attached to the broken arm of the boss, slipped to the back of his hand, and clenched tightly.The boss was still pinching the iron piece in his hand, and the sharp edge suddenly sank into the flesh, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.The small cell became a swarm of bees, and the eldest brother and the second brother stared and twisted together for a while, but no one dared to come forward to ask.

Bai Yutang was happy, and let go of the boss's hand without hesitation.

"Brother," Zhan Zhao said in a low voice, unhurriedly, "You are working too hard, what if it is discovered that you have left your gorgeous daughter-in-law alone for the rest of her life?" The broken leg was propped on the ground, One failed to stabilize his kneecap and hit the boss's arm, making his limbs numb with staring eyes.His eyes turned and bumped into Bai Yutang's tender Adam's apple, which was trembling slightly, and then his eyes interlaced when he looked up.Rats, the inside should cooperate with the outside.Everything that needs to be investigated has been found out. Three years of hard work and courage will depend on today, and the momentum will break through.

The boss also made such a bad move out of desperation, but now he knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't say a word.

Zhan Zhao got up slowly, rubbing his hands—you don't make any moves, follow me.This is the secret code that belongs to the two of them, the tacit understanding after walking back and forth side by side and walking through the land full of thorns and thorns.Swiping the thumb of one hand across the tips of the four fingers is yours, and rubbing your hands together is mine.There is no distinction between strength and weakness, and they are two prides that are absolutely compatible enough to withstand all hardships and obstacles.

Shen Zhongyuan was in the Class [-] cell that entered at this time.Prison guard Shen, who is one of the best in terms of seniority and skills, pursed his lips without anger, and his hard-soled leather boots were as gentle as stepping on cotton balls without making much noise.The onlookers automatically moved out of the way, Shen Zhongyuan glanced at it calmly, pointed to Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang and said, "Can you two come out with me first, I'll understand the situation." He picked up the crutches on the ground Pass it to Zhan Zhao, and lead the person out of the fence gate with ease.

Others can't see the way, but Bai Yutang can see the tricks from Zhan Zhao's seamless and harmless cat skin. Shen Zhongyuan has long been lured into a boat by Zhan Zhao.In the prison, there is a mixed bag of good and bad people from all walks of life, and the cat is secretly supported and taken care of by the prison guards. Life may be so enjoyable.

The door of the cell was narrow, and the two of them staggered back and forth a little, still keeping their chests against their backs.Zhan Zhao took the opportunity to hold Bai Yutang's hand, and clasped his five fingers around the palm vigorously, and released it at the touch of a touch.After three years, the lines on the palms parted ways and reunited after the torment of the fire, telling the tenacity and determination of putting all one's eggs in one basket and never turning back even seeing the coffin without crying.

Shen Zhongyuan walked ahead with his chest out and his stomach in standard eight small steps, Zhan Zhao leisurely moved with a broken leg.The bright and dark monitoring system is dedicated to monitoring every little move in every corner. Bai Yutang's jaw is slightly raised, and the sharpness in his slender peach eyes suddenly sees through the surveillance mirror, causing the little prison guard who is watching in the duty room to be frightened. Even the butt broke into eight petals.

After stepping through the door activated by fingerprints, Shen Zhongyuan stopped.

It is the only hollowed-out area that has neither a monitoring system nor hidden corners.In the area of ​​three square meters, there is a backlog of three years of humiliation.

Zhan Zhao, who was independent of the golden rooster, showed a viscous and lazy energy when he raised his hands and feet. His back, like a rotten rice cake, stood up straight out of the ground, and he erected a capable and steady steel frame.The crutch fell to the side, and Zhan Zhao untied the bandages wrapped around his legs.gold

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