Chapter 276: Your bra is smashed

Because the truck had already hit the high speed, the truck was loaded with a lot of goods, and the goods all flew out with the strong inertia as the truck suddenly stopped.
Like fierce mudslides, they are all buried underneath.
Looking at the box-sized fist-sized fruit, slap it like a sand, if you lie on your head, you must lose half life without dying.
Li Yong, who was holding Wei Fangxia and ran to ten meters away, was still caught in a box of apples. He was awkward and almost squatted in the paddy field. Fortunately, a strong wind blew over and blew the body straight.
Fortunately, this box of apples squatted on his lap and didn't lie on his head; otherwise, he wouldn't be as simple as numbness in his legs, and he would definitely break his head, maybe it would be even worse.
However, after a dozen meters of desperate escape, he also used almost all his strength. Moreover, the sneakers on the feet were also lost. The mud in the rice fields was too sticky and the shoes were glued.
Moreover, his sweatpants are also wet, and the trousers are full of mud, so it’s not awkward.
"Ah... I am going to die... I am going to die..." Wei Fangxia’s curl was in Li Yong’s arms, but he kept shouting incessantly, as if only screaming desperately could suppress the fear in his heart.
"Don't call it so nauseous." Li Yong was angry.
At this moment of life and death, Wei Fangxia shouted like a climax, Li Yong listened very awkwardly. He just held Wei Fangxia in a princess style. It really didn't make her a little cheaper, but she didn't have a cheap mind.
If Wei Fangxia dragged him down, he could run farther and would not be so embarrassed.
After confirming that there was no danger, Li Yong directly put Wei Fangxia in the water.
Hey, Wei Fangxia sat in the rice field, and did not know that he had killed a few seedlings.
"Ah..." She screamed again, still like a climax: "Bad egg... You are a bad guy... You got me wet, hurry up and get me up..."
"Who is getting you?" Li Yong was angry. "I didn't even get it."
Wei Fangxia was lying in the rice field. As she rolled and beat, her body was covered with mud. She wore a branded dress and almost became a clay figurine.
"Take me up." She reached out to Li Yong and saw Li Yong look elsewhere. She had to work hard.
Li Yong did not care about her, turned her head and looked back.
He saw the short-haired policewoman kneeling in the paddy field, half of the body was buried in the apple, only the upper body was exposed. She is trying to climb outwards and wants to break free, but she seems to have been hurt and can't get out.
The other two Japanese male policemen were all buried under the apple pile, and they did not know how to live and die.
"Help me..." When the short-haired policewoman came into contact with Li Yong's eyes, she immediately revealed the eyes that were eager to be rescued; she raised her arms and reached out to Li Yong. At this time, she still has a fierce look, which is clearly a poor person.
When Li Yong was about to go over and help her, Wei Fangxia had already climbed up from the mud. She beat Li Yong and yelled: "Bad, bad guy, why are you still taking me into the water? See you put people Get it?"
Li Yong grabbed Wei Fangxia’s fist and pointed his finger to the body:
Why don’t you ask, why did I rescue you? If it weren’t for me, you would have been buried under the apple, and you can’t die anymore.
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Wei Fangxia saw the frightening scene behind him. The truck crashed into the place where they had just stood. If Li Yong took her away, she must have died.
After that, the truck crashed into the highway, and the whole car was turned over in the rice field. The fruits of one car were all dumped. I don’t know how many people were pressed below, but I don’t know if it was dead or alive.
This scared her whole body, and she couldn’t help but rely on Li Yong’s arms.
As a policeman, she kept saying that she wanted to protect Li Yong, but she was saved by Li Yong.
And Li Yong has opened the perspective of the eye, and clearly sees the situation under the fruit.
The two Japanese male policemen have been pressed into the mud and can't die anymore. There was also Wang Bingbing, who was hit by a truck, and was buried under the apple. His neck turned three hundred and sixty degrees and apparently died.
"Save me." The short-haired policewoman raised her head again and shouted at Li Yong.
"Stand up, you can't see death." Li Yong first helped Wei Fangxia, and this step by step on the muddy water in the rice fields to the short-haired policewoman.
"And me..." Wei Fangxia wanted to go with Li Yong to save, but her legs were deeply stuck in the mud and could not move. After spending a lot of effort, but standing unsteadily, sitting in the water with a splash.
Li Yong had no choice but to go back and lift Wei Fangxia and ask: "Would you like to move?"
"What about my shoes?" Wei Fangxia took a step forward and found that the shoes on her feet were gone.
"What shoes are still looking for, go quickly." Li Yong pulled her away.
"Ah?" There seemed to be something hard in the muddy water. It hurt Wei Fangxia all the time, scared that she would never dare to take a step, and looked at Li Yong with pity. "I can't leave, can you hold me?" Go out."
"You asked me to hold you! You can't call spring again." Li Yong reminded.
"Bad egg." Wei Fangxia slammed Li Yong with a punch, or stretched his arm and was hugged by Li Yong.
Just now was rushed to pick up, Li Yong did not pay attention, now look at the arms, Wei Fangxia face ruddy, beautiful, really charming. Especially the tearing skirt collar, more temptation, there is much temptation.
"Bad egg, see what to see, go!" Wei Fangxia angered.
"Your bra is smashed." Li Yong was hot and his face was serious. "Are you deliberate?"
"Ah..." Wei Fangxia hurriedly slammed, and shyly wanted to drill into the ground.
Still deliberate, she is not so embarrassed.
When Li Yong smiled, he walked outside the rice field. Without a few steps, Wei Fangxia asked angrily: "Ah! What is in your pocket? Too hard, it hurts my waist."
Li Yong had to hold Wei Fangxia higher and the position of the spout.
Because of his spout, he was also hurt by Wei Fangxia's waist.
Send Wei Fangxia to the dry field outside the rice fields and watch Wei Fangxia, who is full of mud on the whole body, like a sculpture. What Li Yong doesn't know is that he is just like that.
Looking towards Wei Fangxia's meaningful smile, Li Yong returned, opened the apple of the short-haired policewoman and lifted her from the mud.
He discovered that the short-haired policewoman’s leg was broken, no wonder she could not climb.
"Thank you." The short-haired policewoman is independent on one leg and is grateful.
"Thank you no longer, you can't ask me for trouble. What about your two colleagues?" Li Yong said faintly.
"They..." The short-haired policewoman looked at a pile of apples and a large, overturned truck, and sobbed. She is also very clear that her two colleagues, buried in the heap of apples, I am afraid that there are fewer evils.
She wants to open the apple and find out her colleague, but her leg is broken and she can't move at all. Even if she is in good health, she does not have the ability to remove so many apples.
"I got you above!" Hearing Wei Fangxia said more, he also used the word 'getting'.
"Thank you." The short-haired policewoman reached out and hugged Li Yong's neck, which was generous and not shy.
Because her leg was broken, Li Yong couldn't help the princess, but had her chest on her chest and her stomach on her stomach. This posture was particularly embarrassing because the mouth was facing the mouth, the eyes were looking at the eyes, and the bulge was just facing the depression.
"Hey, you..." The short-haired policewoman suddenly felt something, her eyes wide open, and her pretty face was instantly red.
Li Yong also felt very clear when the spout was facing the chrysanthemum. But there is no way, just the temptation of Wei Fangxia, so that he is not soft now. Once stimulated by the body of the short-haired policewoman, she immediately became arrogant.
"What's the matter with you?" Li Yongming asked.
The short-haired policewoman hurriedly put her head behind Li Yong's body, and placed her chin on his shoulder. He just held Li Yong tightly and did not answer. She also knows her own charm, which makes many men obsessed, but she did not expect that the Chinese man's stuff is so big.
She once saw a survey saying that Chinese men are generally too small to be two-thirds of Japanese men.
It seems that this is an exception.
Li Yong took the short-haired policeman step by step to the position of Wei Fangxia. The friction in some positions also made him feel particularly comfortable and irritating. However, when he walked to Wei Fangxia, he was rushing to push the forced flame.
When the short-haired policewoman was put down, the short-haired policewoman also glanced at it deliberately.
"Thank you." She once again expressed gratitude to Li Yong. Because her body is all wet, Li Yong also wet her upper body because she hugged her. Now, the true appearance of the three is covered in mud.
"You're welcome, no matter who you are, in this situation, you will help." Li Yong smiled lightly.
"Do you still want to arrest people?" Wei Fangxia was somewhat indifferent to the short-haired policewoman ~EbookFREE.me~ cold voice asked.
The short-haired policewoman sighed, and the grief of her face, where is the mind of arresting people? She is very lucky to be able to return to her life. She knew that she was almost dead.
"If you didn't stop, we wouldn't be so bad, you almost killed us all."
Wei Fangxia said that the more angry, the last, they all smashed.
In her opinion, if the short-haired policewoman pointed her gun at her and Li Yong, they had already walked away and would never stop at the roadside for so long. If they walked away, the truck would not hit them.
What she didn't know was that the driver was Wang Bingbing, and the truck would crash in no matter where they went.
If they stand in the crowd, the truck will kill more innocent people.
The short-haired policewoman did not know this. Apparently, she also regretted that her hands were clutching her hair, revealing a form of remorse and pulling her hair out.