Chapter 20 The Second Personality(1/2)
Blood flowed around along the gaps of the floor tiles, and no one expected that Chen Wuyang would kill the young man without warning.
Even though Bei Wenmao knew in his heart that these people were probably sent by other forces to find fault, he should wait until they were sent out before doing it.
The girl who just pulled the boy just opened her mouth and hadn't screamed yet.
Chen Wuyang, opposite, had quick eyes and quick hands, and stuffed the machete horizontally into the girl's mouth.
It just so happened to be "lightly" on the girl's teeth.
"Can you hold it in your hands?" Chen Wuyang smiled.
The girl nodded desperately.
Chen Wuyang drew his sword and looked around. "Everyone is smart. It will be a storm when going down the mountain. It is inevitable that all kinds of miscellaneous small characters will emerge, so..."
The curve of Chen Wuyang's mouth became larger again.
"If you want to see the King of Hell, I will definitely help you down the mountain!"
The surroundings were silent, after all, the blood was still flowing on the ground.
There is no need to be a hero now.
But Chen Wuyang didn't plan to stop, and said sarcastically, "What, are you scared?"
Many people raised their eyebrows but still didn't make a sound.
Bei Wenmao's face was pale. Does this ancestor think his situation is not bad enough?
He understood that he was so arrogant... if he was overly protected, he was afraid that several families would join forces to ask for their dogs again, and then he would beat the dogs and everyone would shout to beat them.
Chen Wuyang wanted to say something else, but was grabbed by Bei Wenmao who was already furious beside him.
"Brother Yang."
Chen Wuyang had to give up, and he was too lazy to even find out where the young people came from, such a mouse and fake wine.
If you say it or not, there will always be a set of arguments outside to criticize Kingsoft Club.
Hey, it's better to be more literary and sharp.
Otherwise I would be disappointed.
I don’t know if I have the chance to write it myself, but at least I used to be a tentacle monster with a speed of 20,000 yuan per hour.
Thinking of this, the smile on Chen Wuyang's face became even brighter.
Of course, there is no need for two people to ask about it anymore, and keep moving forward.
Bei Wenmao beside him whispered, "Brother Yang seems to like laughing very much."
“Yes, because people who love to laugh will…
Big face!
According to mathematical formulas, the probability of bullets and knives hitting my important organs will be much smaller."
Bei Wenmao twitched the corner of her mouth, "Brother Yang is so humorous."
"This is a fact. You will not be able to study well at first glance." Chen Wuyang looked disgusted.
Bei Wenmao looked a little lonely, "I missed back then..."
When Chen Wuyang heard this prelude, he quickly said, "Stop, I don't want to listen to your miserable past and future dreams."
Bei Wenmao smacked his lips and gave up.
After turning the second floor, I wanted to strike the iron while it was hot and take a look at the first floor courtyard. But I didn't expect to see Xiashan waiting at the entrance of the stairs.
"Brother Shan."
"Let's go, my wife heard that only someone like you want to meet you." Xia Shan hooked Chen Wuyang's shoulder and said, "Let's go in my car."
Yes, there is no room for rejection.
Chen Wuyang looked at the night outside the garden. The Golden Eagle Madam was not particular at all. She asked the two big men to see her at night.
Is there another multiplayer sports show?
As soon as I walked to the entrance of the garden, it started to rain outside.
Chen Wuyang pinched his fingers and said in surprise, "Oh, there will be a bloody disaster tonight!"
Xia Shan looked sideways and smiled, "What, Wuyang, you can still tell fortunes?"
Chen Wuyang scratched his head shyly and said, "I know a little bit."
Actually, I watched too many dramas.
Whenever there is heavy rain, there will be blood disasters. This is a law.
I don’t know what brand of black sedan I have, and the seats look like stones, and Caicheng doesn’t lack cotton or anything.
Helplessly, I could only look at the scenery outside the window.
"It's the first time I'm taking a bus." Xia Shan said proudly.
"Um."
This is indeed the first time this brick car has been made.
"Mrs. She is a hero among women. She likes true temperament. She doesn't have to be restrained or do anything deliberately. Just keep her true self."
Chen Wuyang nodded.
"And..." Xia Shan wanted to say something, but then "You can help me stare at Hou Jing. If you have any strange actions, report to me immediately."
"This...is not very good." Chen Wuyang was a little embarrassed.
How strange is it to be strange? Is that strange?
"Don't take into account me, just do what you should do, and do it without breaking the rules."
Hiss, these are all tiger and wolf words. Are all the circles so messy?
Love it, love it.
Xia Shan knew Chen Wuyang’s difficulties. After all, Hou Jing was half of his wife, so this kind of thing could easily make him feel irritated.
But there was no way, the younger brother she valued the most turned against.
Then Xia Shan had to reconsider the woman he once trusted the most.
"Don't worry, do it boldly. I've already seen this kind of thing."
"Okay!" Chen Wuyang focused on the key points, it would be useless if he didn't do it.
Driver Wu Shuai looked at Chen Wuyang, who looked flattering in the rearview mirror and sneered, and he was really lucky. He let such a niche face hold the power.
Isn’t it just that you will get angry in front of people because you go down the mountain? I can do it too!
It’s just that I rely on that face, maybe I have an affair with Shan Ye.
Wu Shuai arranged it in his heart.
Bang!
Scream~!
The car suddenly stopped.
The two of them were shocked in the car.
Looking at each other.
"The tires exploded." Xia Shan's voice was cold.
Chen Wuyang's smile was a little stiff. Why did he have a mouth full of light?
Let’s say that the script is really a script.
The sound of rain outside the car windows contrasts with the silence inside the car.
Further away, there seemed to be a rush to step on the water and a clamor to kill.
"I brought someone, but I guess I can't protect him."
Xia Shan was still calm. He must have been very prepared for the other party to assassinate him.
Chen Wuyang, who was standing beside him, suddenly said something inappropriate, "Brother Shan, do you have any cigarettes?"
Xia Shan looked at Chen Wuyang in surprise. He remembered that after Hou Yangbo's report, Chen Wuyang did not smoke.
"Don't you smoke?"
While Xia Shan was talking, he still handed the cigarette over.
Maybe this kid is nervous at a critical moment of life and death, hey, it's normal.
He is also quite nervous now.
But Chen Wuyang next to him suddenly said something strange.
"Of course I don't smoke."
To be continued...