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Chapter 1620 Jiang Cheng's Careful Thoughts

Jiang Cheng also came to the side of the two of them at this moment, but Jiang Cheng still lowered his head.

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Hai jumped off the roof of the car, "Hey, Jiang Cheng!"

Then Zhao Hai slapped him, as if he wanted to make Jiang Cheng wake up. But just as Zhao Hai's slap was about to arrive but before he arrived, Jiang Cheng suddenly raised his head, and with the action of raising his head, his hands crossed.

Jiang Cheng leaned down and raised his hands. Suddenly, Jiang Cheng changed his gesture again, changing from a crossed posture to a palm shape.

His hands tightly held the slap that Zhao Hai was slapped over. When both hands tied Zhao Hai at the same time, Jiang Cheng let go of one hand and prepared to launch an attack.

Seeing this, Zhao Hai hurriedly hid, and Jiang Cheng's punch was in vain. Suddenly, Zhao Hai said, "Hey hey hey!"

Zhao Hai shouted three consecutive "heat" as if he wanted Jiang Cheng to calm down.

Jiang Cheng's hand movements were relaxed for a second at that moment, then he clenched them tightly again, bent one hand into a V-shaped shape, and his elbows attacked Zhao Hai on the ground.

Zhao Hai was caught in a surprise attack and was actually hit by Jiang Cheng's sneak attack.

"It hurts so much!" Zhao Hai shouted this and then fell down.

At the same time, Jiang Cheng also let go of the hand that held Zhao Hai tightly, but before Zhao Hai fell down, the thief flashed and came behind Zhao Hai's body.

The pigeff raised his hands, and Zhao Hai's body had a chance to buffer. The pigeff then slowly lifted Zhao Hai's body, but Zhao Hai was as if he was in a coma and was motionless.

After Zhao Hai's whole body stood upright, Zuogev patted Zhao Hai's head. Because Zuogev grew wildly at a young age, his body was two heads taller than Zhao Hai. Because of this, he was used to patting someone's head instead of patting someone's shoulder.

But in the end, it is still impolite to pat people on the head. Some people also don’t like being patted by others because they think this is an impolite behavior. Perhaps only those small actions can be done between a more tacit understanding and a more intimate friend.

But Zuggov is only 18 years old, so he naturally doesn't think of so many things, and he doesn't know much about social habits and default behaviors.

According to his behavior, the thief knocked Zhao Hai on the head twice.

"Hey, wake up!" The thief looked at Jiang Cheng while knocking.

I saw Jiang Cheng still lowering his head and thinking about something.

But why did Jiang Cheng launch an attack on Zhao Hai just now?

Perhaps only Jiang Cheng himself knew about this question. The thief wanted to ask Jiang Cheng this question, but he did not dare to speak. On the one hand, it was because he was introverted, and on the other hand, it was because he didn't like to speak more.

"Hey!" Zuogef continued to shout. He preferred to do some physical movements than to speak, and then Zuogef held Zhao Hai's arms tightly with both hands.

Then, with both hands, Zhao Hai's body swaying left and right as Tao Gefu's hands swung.

"Hey!" Zuogeff shouted again, but Zhao Hai was still in chaos. Suddenly, Zhao Hai's eyes fluctuated slightly.

The keen eyes of the thorny eyes also captured the movement, and his right hand stretched over

He placed his right hand on Zhao Hai's eyelids and gently touched his eyelids, as if he wanted to open Zhao Hai's eyelids.

While sitting with his own small movements, he also thought to himself: "I seem to hear that I can tell from the eyeren inside my eyelids whether this person is dead or alive."

Thinking of this, Muggov turned Zhao Hai's eyelids over without saying a word. Sure enough, Zhao Hai's eyes were milky white.

The thief suddenly shouted: "Oh no!"

At this time, Jiang Cheng was also shocked and raised his head suddenly, but when he looked at the thug, he lowered his head again.

Jiang Cheng seemed to disagree with this matter, and he was still thinking about his own affairs.

Zuogefu thought to himself: "I heard from others that if the eyes are all milky white, it means that the person is dead. It seems..."

At this moment, two tears couldn't help but burst into tears in the eyes of the zombie. Although a big man was a little shy, he started to cry for Zhao Hai. Speaking of what Zhao Hai had known him for only one day, he was able to achieve this emotional fluctuation, and he could not say that zombie was a cold-blooded animal. Perhaps zombie was just cold-blooded to his father!

Thinking of this, Muggov's eyes showed a resentful look, and then he looked at Jiang Cheng fiercely.

But at this moment, Jiang Cheng didn't notice that the thief was looking at him.

Jiang Cheng thought to himself: "I just tested my speed. It was already very fast, but it could not reach the level of the thief. What's going on!"

"Jiang Cheng!" said the thief.

"If he could do it so quickly, why can't I do it?" Jiang Cheng continued to think to himself, as if he hadn't heard what Geff said just now.

The thief felt that his voice was not high enough just now, so he raised the decibel and continued, "Jiang Cheng!"

This tone sounds like a swelling of hair, but Jiang Cheng still didn't hear these words.

"When I was fighting with Zhao Hai just now, my speed had already entered the top ten in the world, but the speed of the thief rushed over to support Zhao Hai was more than three times that of mine! What's going on?" Jiang Cheng did not notice that the thief was looking at him fiercely, nor did he hear the thief talk to him twice.

The thief was a little angry and shouted loudly: "Jiang Cheng!"

Jiang Cheng's face suddenly changed color and his eyes were full of doubt.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Cheng said to the thief.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng had noticed something wrong with the face of the thief, but he was unwilling to understand what was going on.

Then Jiang Cheng continued, "What did you tell me to do?"

The thief did not answer Jiang Cheng's question and said comfortably: "Why do you do this?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Cheng wanted to ask what the meaning of his words was, but when he was about to ask, Zuogefu said again: "Do you know what happened to Brother Zhao Hai?"

Then he pointed at Zhao Hai and said angrily: "You killed him, do you know?"

Speaking of this, Muggov's angry expression just now disappeared, but what came in a blink of an eye was a burst of tears.

"Although I haven't been together for a long time with Brother Zhao Hai, I can't say it's short. You killed him like this, you...you..." Zuggov said cryingly, but in the end he couldn't even speak.

Jiang Cheng looked at Zuogefu for a moment, and Zhao Hai lying in Zuogefu's hand for a moment.

"What? You said Zhao Hai is dead?" Jiang Cheng said to the thief.

"Nonsense, if you don't believe me, come and take a look. It's all you blame!" The thief touched his tears, "It's all you blame!" He repeated the sentence that followed again, as if his feelings for Zhao Hai were also very deep. Only such a deep feeling would be released unscrupulously when such a situation happened.

Jiang Cheng continued: "I'll take a look!"

He slowly walked to Zhao Hai's side and touched Zhao Hai's body in his hand.

"This body is still hot, don't you feel it?" Jiang Cheng looked at the thug and said.

His fingers moved to Zhao Hai's nose and felt Zhao Hai's breathing carefully. If Zhao Hai was not dead yet!

Jiang Cheng said again: "His nose is still breathing normally!"

This time it was Zuogefu who was puzzled and puzzled. Zuogefu couldn't help thinking in his heart: "I just looked at Zhao Hai's eyes! But..."

Jiang Cheng seemed to see through what Piggov was thinking, and couldn't help but say, "Why did you say that Zhao Hai was dead just now? How did you use to test your statement?"

Stealer said: "I..."

The a little shy thief didn't dare to answer for a moment.

He was afraid that Jiang Cheng would say he was stupid, so he actually used such old-fashioned methods to test it out, so he was unwilling to say a word.

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng stopped asking questions, but instead Jiang Cheng shouted to Zhao Hai lying in the hands of the thief, "Wake up, have dinner!"

Zhao Hai suddenly pulled his body out of the thief's hand, and then Jiang Cheng said, "Where is the meal?"

Jiang Cheng slapped him and said, "Are you awake?"

As soon as the pronunciation fell, Jiang Cheng slapped his other hand again and said to Zhao Hai: "Are you awake now?"

He seemed to be slapping, and then he slapped Zhao Hai twice in the mouth.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Cheng slapped him and said, "Are you awake?"

The thief beside him was stunned. Zhao Hai was stunned and at a loss for a moment, so he even beat Jiang Cheng as a sandbag.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Cheng called and said, "Are you awake?"

Zhao Hai suddenly raised his hand and held the slap that Jiang Cheng was about to wave.

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng felt a little surprised, but he still said in a hurry: "You finally woke up now, do you know..."

Just as Jiang Cheng was halfway through his speech, that is, when Jiang Cheng was careless, Zhao Hai raised Jiang Cheng's hand and slapped Jiang Cheng's head with his backhand.

"Are you awake?" Zhao Hai said while fighting, "Are you awake?"

And Zhao Hai became more and more excited as he fought, and his speed also increased: "Are you awake? Have you woken up? Have you woken up?"

Jiang Cheng was just like Zhao Hai's reaction just now, standing still without moving, Zhao Hai still hit him with his hands.

"Damn!" As Jiang Cheng said this, Jiang Cheng's other hand turned into a fist and attacked Zhao Hai's stomach.

"Look at the fist!"
Chapter completed!
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