MTL - The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus-Chapter 33 Falling out

Tang Hao was stunned. The soft and clear touch made his heart tremble. He turned to look at her, but saw her swiftly twisting her head and blushing to the neck. Δ (eight) (a) Chinese Ω network Ww * W. ┡81.Zw. COM

"This is your surprise?" asked Tang.

Fang Shishi secretly glanced at him and said: "Don't say it, since you have recovered, then I will not give you a review." I want to run after I finish.

Don Juan let her do what she wanted, grabbed her hand and pulled her back into her arms.

"What are you doing?" She snuggled in his arms and asked slyly, like a helpless kitten.

"What are you doing?" Tang Yan laughed.

Fang Shishi’s heart-shaped little deer ran into chaos, did not dare to look at him, and quickly bowed his head and said: "Bad bad, not allowed to do bad things."

"Since you call me a bad guy, it doesn't do bad things, isn't it dead?"

"The mouth is slippery." Fang Shishi is ashamed of his own, but he has some faint expectations for the upcoming events.

Tang Yan’s heart was tidal, lifting her chin, her eyes were watery, full of affection, and the small lips were like the most attractive taste in the world, attracting him to taste.

He slowly lowered his head, Fang Shishi was tight, his hands were tightly held together, his breath was so fast, his heart seemed to jump out of his throat, and he looked closer and closer, and she slowly closed. I closed my eyes and raised my neck.

This second seems to be infinitely long, time seems to be fixed, and both of them can hear each other's heartbeat.

Hey!

The footsteps were too late to sound, and someone came.

Tang Zhenran was shocked. Fang Shishi was like a frightened kitten jumping out of his arms all the time. His face was blushing and flew like a fly: "Tang Hao, I’m reviewing it today, tomorrow. see."

Tang Yan looked angrily at a doctor coming up from the stairs and couldn't wait to kick him down. He was disappointed and sighed, but did not return to the ward, but walked straight out of the hospital and quickly disappeared into the night.

......

Deng Maocai staggered out of the restaurant, covered in red light, holding a leather bag in his hand, all inside is a hundred dollar bills, the night wind blowing, his wine awake a few points, smugly whistled.

"Hey, I have gained a lot tonight. I am looking for Laozi to do things, no bleeding, who is going to do it for you, this society must not only have money, but also the right to be a grandfather."

Although the central government is now arrogantly rebellious, the use of power for personal gains is still ubiquitous and rooted in the land of the motherland.

Deng Maocai suddenly thought of Qiao Fei, and looked awkward: "Malle Gobi, the more wealthy people are, the more they swear, the promise of Laozi’s money is not given, and the old boss is not the boss. There is always a day when you ask for Laozi again. At that time, Laozi will earn back with the benefits."

He sat in the police car and was ready to drive home. Although the car was a police force, it was used privately by his bus. He was occupied as a private car for a long time, and no one dared to complain.

But when I thought of going back to face the yellow-faced woman at home, he was short of interest. "I haven’t been there for a long time, and I’m just going to vent the fire tonight.”

The police car went straight to an apartment in the city. He stopped the car and went upstairs in one step and entered a room.

Tang Hao has been following, and he can face the closed door, but he is guilty. This time he was able to master Deng Maocai’s whereabouts and relied entirely on Lin Hu’s help.

Tang Yan tracked Deng Maocai to try to find out the black hand behind him. But if the Guangming geological question asked him, he would definitely not kill it, so he could only seize the evidence of Deng Maocai’s crime and then use it as a threat. He will commit.

This is not the home of Deng Maocai. He will not go home in the middle of the night, but he will definitely see something uncomfortable when he comes here. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Don Juan will not let it go.

"It's just a door, I don't want to block me."

Tang Hao came to the top of the building and leaned down to look down. Deng Mao was entering the 15th floor. There are 25 floors in this building. Tang Yan must drop 1 floor to enter.

"Mom, can only fight." He grabbed the railing and jumped out of the roof, the night breeze, blowing his neck cool, but he knew that he could not be afraid, carefully turned to the 25th floor, but fortunately this It was night, no one saw a Spider-Man here.

He grabbed the window on the 25th floor and didn't dare to have too much movement. He was afraid that the tenants in it would now fall down the window one after another. There were times when he was almost occupied by the tenants, even once. He slipped and almost fell, and in short, he came to his destination in danger.

He gently fell on the window sill on the fifteenth floor and looked inside. He saw a big bed tumbling with waves, two red strips of body entangled together, and a picture of the **** erotic palace.

The woman is pretty, it is difficult to hide the dust, Deng Mao is squatting on her.

Tang Hao quickly took out the camera and took photos. This camera was specially bought by him in advance. It was the evidence of Deng Maocai’s **. On the first day, he had a place to use it. The film was almost the same. Tang Hao didn’t want to continue to enjoy this live **** palace. Otherwise, Will die, push open the glass window and sway into it.

Deng Maocai heard the sound, thought it was the sound of the wind, subconsciously looking toward the window sill, but saw a person coming in, he was scared to be a spirit, the younger brother was soft.

The woman suddenly lost her feelings and complained that you were soft. Just turned around and appeared Tang Yan, and screamed when he was scared.

"Ah, who are you?" The woman grabbed the quilt and covered her body. She was horrified at Tang Yan. Deng Mao was also a vest sweating. He didn't figure out who the other person was. Is it a thief?

Grandma's, the thief actually stole the old man's head, really looking for a dead end.

"Who are you?" Deng Mao was asked to speak with enthusiasm.

Tang Zheng went to the light and said with a joking voice: "Deng, Director, you don't know me, and the memory is too bad."

"Is it you?" Deng Maocai finally saw Tang Yan clearly, and he couldn't help but scream, and his heart became stunned. If it was a general thief, he was very confident to deal with it, but the other party was obviously directed at him. This is not the case. It’s easy to be willing to stop.

"What do you want to do?"

"Of course, I continued to do things that I didn't finish that day. I asked you, who is the real murderer behind me?" Tang Yan asked, his face sinking and asked.

"You are still entangled in this problem." Deng Mao was suddenly realized, but he was not afraid of the unarmed Tang Yan. The other party was just a student. A piece of cake, Deng Mao was wrapped in a bath towel and jokingly said: "Why am I? Want to tell you?"

"There are good things you just did in this camera. I believe some people will be interested." Tang Yan waved his camera and said.

The woman listened, and was shocked and shouted: "Dear, hurry up and grab the camera, you must not fall into the hands of others."

"Shut up, I know." Deng Mao was impatiently shouting. Of course, he is very clear about the power of these photos. As long as he rushes out, he will be the leader. This woman is not his wife, but once. One of the phoenixes swept away in the anti-vice operation, he saw her beautiful, and then secretly let her go, but every other time he will come to play for free.

The woman was scared to the bed, and Deng Mao was sullen and asked: "Do you want to threaten me with this?"

"Not enough?"

"If it is someone else, it may be successful, but you, hey, kid, a student who doesn't have a long hair, dare to threaten Laozi, and see that Laozi does not kill you." Deng Maocai jumped to Tang Yan and punched Called to him, although he was hollowed out by the wine in these years, but after all, the foundation is still good, more powerful than the average person.

Deng Maocai confidently dealt with Tang Yan’s hand, but suddenly the punch that was now punched out was held by the other party, making him unable to move.

"Let go!" he growled.

Tang Yan looked at him indifferently and said: "It seems that you are obsessed with it. If this is the case, then I will let you wake up." Tang Yan grabbed his neck and pushed him halfway through the window sill. He was so scared that he wanted to scream, but Tang Yan immediately blocked his mouth with a bath towel, so that he could not scream at all.

Deng Maocai was soft and kept twisting and resisting, but he was indifferent. Here is the fifteenth floor. He is too clear about the consequences of falling.

"If you don't say it, I will throw you down now. No one knows what I did. What do you think?"

"Oh..." Deng Maocai hurriedly shook his head, scared and looked blue and cold, sweating.

"But your bones are hard and you don't say that you are really fierce behind the scenes. You said that I have any way, big deal, I will go to investigate again." Tang Yan said with ease.

Deng Mao hurriedly shook his head, as if he was not good, I said everything.

Seeing that he was scared almost, Tang Yan took him back. His legs were soft and he fell down on the ground.

"Then tell me, who is he?"

Deng Maocai lowered his head and his eyes changed. He had been thinking about why he had failed. This kid is not a student. He is so good, and he is so strong. Holding him is like holding a chicken.

"I said, can you return the photo to me?" Deng Maocai asked with trepidation.

"You are not qualified to talk about conditions." Tang Yan said coldly.

"...Qiao Fei." Deng Mao only hesitated, but still gave out the real murderer, Joe Fei, you don't even give money to Laozi, but also want Laozi to keep secrets and dreams.

"It turned out to be him!" Tang Yan's eyes murdered in the eyes, Qiao Fei, it's a paradise, there is no way to go, hell, no door, you come in, this time will not let you go.

“Can the photo be given to me?” Deng Mao asked slyly.

"You don't know how many people are harmless. You don't wear the police uniform. The most hateful thing is that you almost killed my grandfather's life, wanted photos, dreamed." Tang Yan swayed and left, leaving only Deng Maocai sat down on the ground.