Chapter 1727: Men's Bag

Silicone leaked

It was already miserable enough. This woman was wearing heavy makeup, dressed in cool clothes, and shook her big butts. She just wanted to show off her charm and attract more men's attention. This was understandable. Most women hoped that this would be the case.

But what's even more tragic is that when Brother Long hit his forehead like this, he smashed her other milk directly. This time the silicone was not leaking, but spraying!

The world is so conscience. The breasts are so small that they are all over. It is said that they have spent a lot of money, but why is this quality so good? It is simply broken by the plastic wrap and water-filled!

Li Qinglong!

After the woman screamed, her face was covered with dark clouds. The powerful murderous aura that came from her heart instantly locked on Brother Long who was rubbing his forehead and rubbing against silicone.

Brother Long was in a very unhappy mood. No matter which man hits a woman's chest, he is sprayed with sticky things. This incident will definitely not be honored. Moreover, it is now a generation, and any small mobile phone can spread this picture all over China.

Crack Crack Crack

The shutter sound of the phone camera sounded annoying enough. The woman screamed again, which made Brother Long's mood fall to the bottom in an instant.

What's the noise?

Brother Long covered his swollen cheeks that were beaten by Lin Hao, and his eyes were wide open as if he wanted to eat people. He had been scrambled on the road. He was so angry that he was a fake silicone breast filling. This must be unbearable.

Don’t you say you spent 200,000 yuan on me, why is it worth twenty yuan?

The woman covered her chest with her hands, her eyes were red, and she felt wronged and she was about to cry. Just for these breasts, she promised to serve Li Qinglong for two years, but she was still a defective product. She licked and worked in vain every day for the past two months.

Second, if you are like this, it is expensive to get you twenty yuan!

Li Qinglong was in a bad mood. At this moment, he fully exposed the nature of a scumbag and grinned. He looked fierce. He really had no use to bully this woman. After two months of singing and singing every night, he had been fucking tired of playing.

Me, I

The woman was bullying fiercely on her chest. Although there was no curve, it could still be seen that the resentment was rushing on her cheeks wildly. I'm fighting with you, you are a scumbag!

When this woman gets angry, how crazy it is. She scratches Brother Long's face with her hands. Brother Long is obviously careless and underestimates the woman's attack power, thinking that she will kneel in front of her and play the flute. Unexpectedly, it makes the Nine Yin White Bone Claws and the claws scratch their hearts!

I'll scratch you to death!

The woman's fingernails, which were already covered with bright red nail polish, were scratching. The distance was too close, so Brother Long didn't dodge at all. On the one hand, he had to deliberately avoid the silicone sprayed out of the woman's chest. This thing smelled too bad.

Bang

With a dull sound, Brother Long felt that he was tripped under his feet, and he fell backwards while lying on his back. The people around him immediately dodged away like avoiding the plague. Lin Kun glanced at Bajie, smiled badly, and gave him a thumbs up.

The woman rode directly on Brother Long's body, and his face was almost exhausted. This was not the end. The next disgusting scene happened. He sniffed and sniffed two loud noises, tore open the clothes on his chest, took out a sticky thing from the chest, and stuffed it into Brother Long's open mouth.

Bazhi stood up with a smile, looked at the woman with contempt, and said: If you don’t have the determination to die, don’t just make a fuss here!

The noise here was too big, and several more flight attendants came. One of them, like a captain, came to Lin Kun respectfully and said: Sir, can we ask you to cooperate with the investigation? After all, someone was injured.

Lin Kun nodded with a smile and said: Yes.

It took less than ten minutes to go, Lin Kun came back. There were surveillance cameras on the train. As soon as the video was returned, the situation could be clearly seen at that time.

The man holding a rag bag and being honestly huddled in the corner of the carriage. Lin Kun looked at Bajing and said: Have you gone over to talk to him?

Bazhi said disapprovingly: What do I have to talk to with him? It’s really pitiful for a man to get into this field. He is so cowardly that he doesn’t even dare to let go of a fart.

Lin Kun stood up with a smile and walked towards the man. When the man saw Lin Kun coming, his vigilance on his face relaxed slightly. After all, Lin Kun helped him just now.

Lin Kun squatted down and said with a smile: Brother, what are you putting in this bag?

The man looked at Lin Kun nervously, hesitated for a moment and said: I, my mother's life.

Um?
Chapter completed!