Chapter 2106
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"It's me." Lanhua's unusually plain reply.
"Xiaolanzi? How did you come? " The man opposite dimmed the light.
At this time, I found that behind the light was a very big man, wearing a broad side cap, covering most of his face, chin and two cheeks with a specially shaped trim, similar to Beckham's beard. With a large searchlight in his hand, he stood above the stairs like a black tower.
"You think I'll come if I want to? Hiding beside Zhang Jiulin as an undercover agent is no fun. Once he finds out, his life will be gone! Hurry up, pick me up. I'm so tired! " Finish saying, he unloaded the black bag behind, some tired beat waist.
The big guy grabbed it with one hand and turned back to his back effortlessly: "let's go and wait for you."
Two people continue to climb up, wait for them to go up one floor, I just keep up with this.
They climbed up five or six floors again. They didn't climb any more and went down the corridor.
From the broken layout, this floor should be the presidential suite of the uncompleted tail hotel.
I followed the two of them through several rooms, big and small, to the master bedroom.
At this time, it was found that there were several people waiting in the open room.
On the windowsill sat a little thin man with disheveled hair. He leaned back against the wall, half of the cigarette end in his hand. It seemed that he had thrown the cigarette end.
This is the 21st floor. Once it falls from here, no one can live.
But he was sitting on the unprotected windowsill, one leg and most of his body were leaning out, and his body was extremely thin, for fear that a gust of wind could blow him down.
Seeing Lanhua and his wife come in, he looks around and says, "shit, you never know how to write on time, don't you? I don't need to teach you. "
Lanhua didn't seem to hear that. He grabbed half a bottle of coke from the fat man with a big beard sitting on the ground and took a big sip of it. Then he said with a smile, "if you have the courage, try it!"
"Dying!" The little skinny man threw away the cigarette end and slapped the windowsill with one hand, and the whole man flew over like a big bird.
There is a snake shaped sharp knife in the shining hands.
Lanhua didn't seem to see it, but he started drinking again.
Bang!
When the point of the knife was only three inches away from Lanhua's throat, it stopped abruptly.
The little skinny hand was caught in a long thin black thread.
The black thread is not a rope, but a hair.
Against the wall stood a young woman with arms around her shoulders, a long light blue dress, white high-heeled shoes, a sun hat inlaid with a wreath, and a pair of wide sunglasses in the dark.
This dress is like playing at the seaside. It's quite different from the scene at this time.
What's more remarkable is that her long hair with thick shawl falls to her waist like a waterfall.
One of the strands flew out, right around the skinny man's wrist.
"Well, I said when can you two meet and not fight?" A hoarse voice came from the corner of the wall.
The man was a thin, dry little old man in a long gray coat, with a few sparse Goatskins on his chin, and a long white banner beside him, which said, "kill rats and fly."
Beside the old man, there was a little girl with short hair sitting quietly, dragging her cheeks with one hand, as if thinking something, staring out of the window.
But the direction she looked at was just the soul of the pigeon that kept circling!
It can be seen that she is the one who just uncovered the soul of the pigeon.
What's more, as aunt Xu said, the beauty who helped her upstairs must be her right!
"Don't you just rely on your grandson? If you have any good spirit, wait for me. " The little skinny said fiercely and put away his knife.
Sunglasses beauty's hair also swished back.
Lanhua said with a smile: "then what do you pretend to be with me? Isn't it just because my grandma hasn't passed yet? If my grandma is out of the gate, you are not good enough to hold her finger! At that time, it's too late for you to be my grandson. "
"Even if you two quarrel at ordinary times, now you can be in front of outsiders. Do you want foreigners to see our jokes?"
Inside a young man wearing glasses, squatting on the ground, holding a thick book in foreign language, said without raising his head.
Little skinny and Lanhua seem to be extremely afraid of this man, and they choke and dare not make a sound. They turn their heads to look at the other side.
On the other side, there are also several people sitting or standing.
But it's all foreigners.
A pair of young people in couple's clothes snuggled up against the window.
An old man in a tuxedo, half squinting at his pipe, looked out of the window.
A muscular man more than two meters tall, with one hand on his back, remained motionless.A guy with small curly eyes touched his chin and squinted at the girl in the opposite sunglasses.
There is also an old lady with presbyopia glasses and white hair, leaning on the wall with crutches in one hand, who seems to have fallen asleep.
From their conversation just now, we can see that most of these Chinese people are experts of Longquan villa, especially Lanhua, who is hiding beside me and pretending to be a young man of shufangzhai, is the grandson of chunlao, the four great elders of Longquan villa!
But these foreigners on the opposite side can't find out the details.
Judging from the little skinny man and the girl in sunglasses, these people's abilities are very complicated!
It's no ordinary role.
And there were seven people together!
On the other hand, these six foreigners who seem to be ordinary people, since they can appear here and collude with Longquan Mountain Villa in secret, they are not easy to provoke.
But they gather here stealthily. What do they want to do?
PA!
The young man on the inner side snapped the book closed, pushed his glasses up, and said to the foreigners on the opposite side, "Mr. Cohen, I'll make you laugh. Now that we've brought what you need, it's time to open our eyes? "
The old man with a pipe in his mouth, with a long puff of smoke, nodded his head slowly, and said in a foreign voice with a strong nasal sound: "very good."
With his response, the handstand muscle man suddenly turned over, quietly turning over.
The old lady who closed her eyes and took a nap opened her eyes, and the couple who were whispering by the window turned back, and the curly haired man who had been staring at the sunglasses was reluctant to take back his eyes.
The people in Longquan villa turned their heads.
Everyone's eyes are focused on Lanhua's belt, which is the big pocket on the back of the big man.
Lanhua reached out to take the bag from the big man, opened it and said, "this is what I just got. It's still hot."
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"It's me." Lanhua's unusually plain reply.
"Xiaolanzi? How did you come? " The man opposite dimmed the light.
At this time, I found that behind the light was a very big man, wearing a broad side cap, covering most of his face, chin and two cheeks with a specially shaped trim, similar to Beckham's beard. With a large searchlight in his hand, he stood above the stairs like a black tower.
"You think I'll come if I want to? Hiding beside Zhang Jiulin as an undercover agent is no fun. Once he finds out, his life will be gone! Hurry up, pick me up. I'm so tired! " Finish saying, he unloaded the black bag behind, some tired beat waist.
The big guy grabbed it with one hand and turned back to his back effortlessly: "let's go and wait for you."
Two people continue to climb up, wait for them to go up one floor, I just keep up with this.
They climbed up five or six floors again. They didn't climb any more and went down the corridor.
From the broken layout, this floor should be the presidential suite of the uncompleted tail hotel.
I followed the two of them through several rooms, big and small, to the master bedroom.
At this time, it was found that there were several people waiting in the open room.
On the windowsill sat a little thin man with disheveled hair. He leaned back against the wall, half of the cigarette end in his hand. It seemed that he had thrown the cigarette end.
This is the 21st floor. Once it falls from here, no one can live.
But he was sitting on the unprotected windowsill, one leg and most of his body were leaning out, and his body was extremely thin, for fear that a gust of wind could blow him down.
Seeing Lanhua and his wife come in, he looks around and says, "shit, you never know how to write on time, don't you? I don't need to teach you. "
Lanhua didn't seem to hear that. He grabbed half a bottle of coke from the fat man with a big beard sitting on the ground and took a big sip of it. Then he said with a smile, "if you have the courage, try it!"
"Dying!" The little skinny man threw away the cigarette end and slapped the windowsill with one hand, and the whole man flew over like a big bird.
There is a snake shaped sharp knife in the shining hands.
Lanhua didn't seem to see it, but he started drinking again.
Bang!
When the point of the knife was only three inches away from Lanhua's throat, it stopped abruptly.
The little skinny hand was caught in a long thin black thread.
The black thread is not a rope, but a hair.
Against the wall stood a young woman with arms around her shoulders, a long light blue dress, white high-heeled shoes, a sun hat inlaid with a wreath, and a pair of wide sunglasses in the dark.
This dress is like playing at the seaside. It's quite different from the scene at this time.
What's more remarkable is that her long hair with thick shawl falls to her waist like a waterfall.
One of the strands flew out, right around the skinny man's wrist.
"Well, I said when can you two meet and not fight?" A hoarse voice came from the corner of the wall.
The man was a thin, dry little old man in a long gray coat, with a few sparse Goatskins on his chin, and a long white banner beside him, which said, "kill rats and fly."
Beside the old man, there was a little girl with short hair sitting quietly, dragging her cheeks with one hand, as if thinking something, staring out of the window.
But the direction she looked at was just the soul of the pigeon that kept circling!
It can be seen that she is the one who just uncovered the soul of the pigeon.
What's more, as aunt Xu said, the beauty who helped her upstairs must be her right!
"Don't you just rely on your grandson? If you have any good spirit, wait for me. " The little skinny said fiercely and put away his knife.
Sunglasses beauty's hair also swished back.
Lanhua said with a smile: "then what do you pretend to be with me? Isn't it just because my grandma hasn't passed yet? If my grandma is out of the gate, you are not good enough to hold her finger! At that time, it's too late for you to be my grandson. "
"Even if you two quarrel at ordinary times, now you can be in front of outsiders. Do you want foreigners to see our jokes?"
Inside a young man wearing glasses, squatting on the ground, holding a thick book in foreign language, said without raising his head.
Little skinny and Lanhua seem to be extremely afraid of this man, and they choke and dare not make a sound. They turn their heads to look at the other side.
On the other side, there are also several people sitting or standing.
But it's all foreigners.
A pair of young people in couple's clothes snuggled up against the window.
An old man in a tuxedo, half squinting at his pipe, looked out of the window.
A muscular man more than two meters tall, with one hand on his back, remained motionless.A guy with small curly eyes touched his chin and squinted at the girl in the opposite sunglasses.
There is also an old lady with presbyopia glasses and white hair, leaning on the wall with crutches in one hand, who seems to have fallen asleep.
From their conversation just now, we can see that most of these Chinese people are experts of Longquan villa, especially Lanhua, who is hiding beside me and pretending to be a young man of shufangzhai, is the grandson of chunlao, the four great elders of Longquan villa!
But these foreigners on the opposite side can't find out the details.
Judging from the little skinny man and the girl in sunglasses, these people's abilities are very complicated!
It's no ordinary role.
And there were seven people together!
On the other hand, these six foreigners who seem to be ordinary people, since they can appear here and collude with Longquan Mountain Villa in secret, they are not easy to provoke.
But they gather here stealthily. What do they want to do?
PA!
The young man on the inner side snapped the book closed, pushed his glasses up, and said to the foreigners on the opposite side, "Mr. Cohen, I'll make you laugh. Now that we've brought what you need, it's time to open our eyes? "
The old man with a pipe in his mouth, with a long puff of smoke, nodded his head slowly, and said in a foreign voice with a strong nasal sound: "very good."
With his response, the handstand muscle man suddenly turned over, quietly turning over.
The old lady who closed her eyes and took a nap opened her eyes, and the couple who were whispering by the window turned back, and the curly haired man who had been staring at the sunglasses was reluctant to take back his eyes.
The people in Longquan villa turned their heads.
Everyone's eyes are focused on Lanhua's belt, which is the big pocket on the back of the big man.
Lanhua reached out to take the bag from the big man, opened it and said, "this is what I just got. It's still hot."
"It's me." Lanhua's unusually plain reply. "Xiaolanzi? How did you come? " The man opposite dimmed the light. At this time, I found that behind the light was a very big man, wearing a broad side cap, covering most of his face, chin and two cheeks with a specially shaped trim, similar to Beckham's beard. With a large searchlight in his hand, he stood above the stairs like a black tower. "You think I'll come if I want to? Hiding beside Zhang Jiulin as an undercover agent is no fun. Once he finds out, his life will be gone! Hurry up, pick me up. I'm so tired! " Finish saying, he unloaded the black bag behind, some tired beat waist. The big guy grabbed it with one hand and turned back to his back effortlessly: "let's go and wait for you." Two people continue to climb up, wait for them to go up one floor, I just keep up with this. They climbed up five or six floors again. They didn't climb any more and went down the corridor. From the broken layout, this floor should be the presidential suite of the uncompleted tail hotel. I followed the two of them through several rooms, big and small, to the master bedroom. At this time, it was found that there were several people waiting in the open room. On the windowsill sat a little thin man with disheveled hair. He leaned back against the wall, half of the cigarette end in his hand. It seemed that he had thrown the cigarette end. This is the 21st floor. Once it falls from here, no one can live. But he was sitting on the unprotected windowsill, one leg and most of his body were leaning out, and his body was extremely thin, for fear that a gust of wind could blow him down. Seeing Lanhua and his wife come in, he looks around and says, "shit, you never know how to write on time, don't you? I don't need to teach you. " Lanhua didn't seem to hear that. He grabbed half a bottle of coke from the fat man with a big beard sitting on the ground and took a big sip of it. Then he said with a smile, "if you have the courage, try it!" "Dying!" The little skinny man threw away the cigarette end and slapped the windowsill with one hand, and the whole man flew over like a big bird. There is a snake shaped sharp knife in the shining hands. Lanhua didn't seem to see it, but he started drinking again. Bang! When the point of the knife was only three inches away from Lanhua's throat, it stopped abruptly. The little skinny hand was caught in a long thin black thread. The black thread is not a rope, but a hair. Against the wall stood a young woman with arms around her shoulders, a long light blue dress, white high-heeled shoes, a sun hat inlaid with a wreath, and a pair of wide sunglasses in the dark. This dress is like playing at the seaside. It's quite different from the scene at this time. What's more remarkable is that her long hair with thick shawl falls to her waist like a waterfall. One of the strands flew out, right around the skinny man's wrist. "Well, I said when can you two meet and not fight?" A hoarse voice came from the corner of the wall. The man was a thin, dry little old man in a long gray coat, with a few sparse Goatskins on his chin, and a long white banner beside him, which said, "kill rats and fly." Beside the old man, there was a little girl with short hair sitting quietly, dragging her cheeks with one hand, as if thinking something, staring out of the window. But the direction she looked at was just the soul of the pigeon that kept circling! It can be seen that she is the one who just uncovered the soul of the pigeon. What's more, as aunt Xu said, the beauty who helped her upstairs must be her right! "Don't you just rely on your grandson? If you have any good spirit, wait for me. " The little skinny said fiercely and put away his knife. Sunglasses beauty's hair also swished back. Lanhua said with a smile: "then what do you pretend to be with me? Isn't it just because my grandma hasn't passed yet? If my grandma is out of the gate, you are not good enough to hold her finger! At that time, it's too late for you to be my grandson. " "Even if you two quarrel at ordinary times, now you can be in front of outsiders. Do you want foreigners to see our jokes?" Inside a young man wearing glasses, squatting on the ground, holding a thick book in foreign language, said without raising his head. Little skinny and Lanhua seem to be extremely afraid of this man, and they choke and dare not make a sound. They turn their heads to look at the other side. On the other side, there are also several people sitting or standing. But it's all foreigners. A pair of young people in couple's clothes snuggled up against the window. An old man in a tuxedo, half squinting at his pipe, looked out of the window. A muscular man more than two meters tall, with one hand on his back, remained motionless.A guy with small curly eyes touched his chin and squinted at the girl in the opposite sunglasses. There is also an old lady with presbyopia glasses and white hair, leaning on the wall with crutches in one hand, who seems to have fallen asleep. From their conversation just now, we can see that most of these Chinese people are experts of Longquan villa, especially Lanhua, who is hiding beside me and pretending to be a young man of shufangzhai, is the grandson of chunlao, the four great elders of Longquan villa! But these foreigners on the opposite side can't find out the details. Judging from the little skinny man and the girl in sunglasses, these people's abilities are very complicated! It's no ordinary role. And there were seven people together! On the other hand, these six foreigners who seem to be ordinary people, since they can appear here and collude with Longquan Mountain Villa in secret, they are not easy to provoke. But they gather here stealthily. What do they want to do? PA! The young man on the inner side snapped the book closed, pushed his glasses up, and said to the foreigners on the opposite side, "Mr. Cohen, I'll make you laugh. Now that we've brought what you need, it's time to open our eyes? " The old man with a pipe in his mouth, with a long puff of smoke, nodded his head slowly, and said in a foreign voice with a strong nasal sound: "very good." With his response, the handstand muscle man suddenly turned over, quietly turning over. The old lady who closed her eyes and took a nap opened her eyes, and the couple who were whispering by the window turned back, and the curly haired man who had been staring at the sunglasses was reluctant to take back his eyes. The people in Longquan villa turned their heads. Everyone's eyes are focused on Lanhua's belt, which is the big pocket on the back of the big man. Lanhua reached out to take the bag from the big man, opened it and said, "this is what I just got. It's still hot."
