Vol 2 Chapter 159: Camp police

"Wait... I didn't take me to the wrong place? What I said is that if you are not with a woman, what is this?········
Xiaodong pulled the team member who was about to turn and left, pointing to the front and gnashing his teeth. The team members were hurt by Xiaodong’s strange force and shouted:
"Don't ask me, Zhang Changguan personally told you to let the women command, you will be content, others do not have his share, if you have to be cheap, don't sell it here...········ ·"
The team member left, Xiaodong was stupid. He looked at a large tent in front of him. He was stupid. He held a fine linen rope between the tents. There was one piece of clothing hanging on the hemp rope. Kind, one is a woman's underwear and outerwear, and there is a small child's small clothes, countless women walk in it, or take clothes, or dry clothes.
Xiaodong didn't count how many tents were in front, how many women, women's mouths were broken, what was squatting between them, and the sound of bees smashing into one piece, that is, countless bees smashed together and turned into heaven. The sound of the waves shook Xiaodong’s eyes and made dizziness.
A tall young man stood on the edge of the tent area and stupidly looked at them, naturally causing women's interest. They whispered something around, not a woman laughing, but also a lot of women throwing at Xiaodong. Winked, shaking the waist, suggesting something.
Seeing countless women staring at him, his eyes sparkled with dangerous luster. Xiaodong sipped and turned and ran. In the dusty sand, Xiaodong disappeared from the edge of the women's area...·······
Zhang Xiaoqiang is still waiting in boredom, every day in the evening. He will run from the river to the camp to inspect, and express his condolences to Huang Tingwei and his two men in the boring monitoring room, and send ice cubes made with ice machines.
Although the things are small, they have let a few people feel the concern of Zhang Xiaoqiang. They are full of bloodshot eyes, and they promised Zhang Xiaoqiang that they must not let go of any movements by the lake.
Out of the monitoring room, Zhang Xiaoqiang will carry a large cup filled with ice, leisurely drinking ice water, strolling in the camp, Zhang Xiaoqiang's identity has been transparent, he is the vice captain of the team, in the eyes of the recipient, Zhang Xiaoqiang Under one person, the leader above the 10,000 people is very respectful to him.
Zhang Xiaoqiang enjoys this kind of respectfulness and looks at a weird guy. On a hot day, the guy wears a robe and a hood, and he is carrying a big guy like a sorcerer to the European ancient priest. The women’s camp patrols, as long as a man wants to get close, he will be driven away by him in the first place.
This is Xiaodong. After he knew it last time, he went back to find Zhang Huai'an, and Zhang Huai'an let him choose. He is a militia who is a pound and a half meter a day. He still does three pounds a day. Director, Xiaodong succumbed, can't do it, he still wants to pay off his debts, although he doesn't know himself, what is he owing?
Xiaodong is a woman who is disgusted with fear. He does not want to be looked at in front of thousands of women as a monster. He finds a robes he used to hide himself, and finds Wang Le to make a chain of death knives. In the hands of scaring people, but let him mix a few points of fame, a lot of men who have suffered in his hands.
Zhang Xiaoqiang, for Xiaodong, actually holds a state of mind that can't be used. He doesn't have more than one. He has a lot of less. In the mind of the leak, the evolutionist can deceive one.
Seeing Xiaodong’s dress, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked over with a cup of water and wanted to talk to him. Zhang Xiaoqiang forgot, he and Xiaodong met for the last time or they were fighting at night. Xiaodong always complained to him deeply, always In the heart cursing this guy who brought him huge debts.
"It's you·······"
A horrible low-pitched hood screamed out, and Xiaodong went up to Zhang Xiaoqiang in front of him. The long-handled slashing knife slammed into the ground and looked up at Zhang Xiaoqiang.
In order to maintain mystery and dignity, Xiaodong also wore a black iron mask on his face, which was drilled with two holes on his face, and he looked at things with his eyes, and his mouth was also a small eye, used for exhalation.
"Ha! Today's weather is good, the habits of doing here are not used to it?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang also thought that there was still a lot of embarrassment between him and Xiaodong. It seems that two people have not had time to explain it. Now that the trade has come forward, it seems that there is a suspicion of watching the excitement.
"it is all your fault!!!"
Xiaodong snorted, pulled up the long-handled trowel, and slanted the long-winding trend, and the shiny blade flashed through a bright snow, slamming into Zhang Xiaoqiang's waist.
The speed was too fast, and the flying sickle whistling in the hot air, and a breeze first arrived. When the hair of Zhang Xiaoqiang was raised, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped up like a grasshopper when the sickle was about to fall to him. The ice water in his hand was also thrown away, and a piece of wet marks was scattered on the ground. Crystal ice cubes.
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not jump high. The sickle just flew over his sole. With his feelings, he stretched his foot on the sickle, and the sickle slammed down. He rushed forward.
Xiaodong didn't know what was going on. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaoqiang had already flown in front of his face. The sickle in his hand made him unable to recover. A big foot in a military shoe kicked his chin.
Xiaodong had no place to dodge, and under urgency, he used his forehead to collide with Zhang Xiaoqiang’s toes.
Touch·····
Zhang Xiaoqiang kicked on Xiaodong’s protective surface, and the slightly deformed iron mask flew out. Xiaodong The screaming dragged the sickle and slammed his forehead back.
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not fall into the favor. He did not have the ability to kick the pig iron. The anti-shock force drove his right foot to the back. Zhang Xiaoqiang lost his balance. From the erect to the face down in the air, the ground was infinitely close. Zhang Xiaoqiang arrived. On the ground, in the dust that was raised, Zhang Xiaoqiang heard Xiaodong’s running sound.
Xiaodong bounced his right ankle to Zhang Xiaoqiang on the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang deflected and rolled to the side. The strength of this foot was too great. The strength of the earthquake made Xiaodong’s right foot numb.
Zhang Xiaoqiang let the foot, then began to counterattack, lying on the ground, squatting, kicking a leg in Xiaodong’s leg, Xiaodong kneeling on one knee, followed by a big ankle on his cheek, this On the other hand, his cheeks had no iron face, and a blood and a broken tooth sprang from his mouth.
"Touch ·····" Xiaodong fell to the ground, the next second fell, Xiaodong stared intently at Zhang Xiaoqiang who took him a foot, and saw Zhang Qiang holding his hands and trying to get up.
Xiaodong also rolled on the ground and rolled to Zhang Xiaoqiang's side. Zhang Xiaoqiang just stood up. Xiaodong's calf was interspersed between his legs. Xiaodong's strength was great, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't take care of it, and Xiaodong's scissors feet fell. Both of them were lying on the ground, facing each other. This time, the two people no longer thought about getting up and fighting each other. The dust was rolling ~EbookFREE.me~ The flying gray sand covered the two people's body shape.
From beginning to end. The beatings between the two people were seen in the eyes. They did not expect that the hot day wearing a full-color robes and a hooded stupid B could actually be so fierce with Zhang Xiaoqiang.
They saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang did not move the real thing. Otherwise, Xiaodong had already been smashed his head. Even so, they also looked at Xiaodong and could beat Zhang Xiaoqiang so that not everyone can do it.
The dust didn't last long. When Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up from the dust, his clothes were wrinkled, his face was covered with some dust, his mouth was still spitting, and he was curious about Xiaodong’s fate. He didn’t know him. What is the ending.
Just as the dust fell, Zhang Xiaoqiang just walked three or five steps, and a miserable cry came out from behind Zhang Xiaoqiang. A figure jumped up and opened his arms and wanted to hold Zhang Xiaoqiang from behind.
Zhang Xiaoqiang heard Xiaodong’s howl, and his heart screamed:
Silly B, sneak attack, what is it?

Zhang Xiaoqiang then retreats, and short stature hit Xiaodong’s arms. Xiaodong’s chest hurts, his right upper arm is hugged by Zhang Xiaoqiang, and his voice is so angry that Xiaodong’s one meter eight is thrown by Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is short. Go out.
Xiaodong screamed and climbed to the ground without any movement. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a sip on the ground and lifted his foot to cross the small east. He knew that Xiaodong was also picking up. When Zhang Xiaoqiang crossed him, there was no movement, and the dog was dead. Wait until Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the other side of him, one leg was lifted in the air and still not falling, Xiaodong took Zhang Xiaoqiang's unfinished calf and pulled it.
When the chins dislocated, the two people had a slap in the face, Xiaodong Pihou was resistant to fight, and half of them couldn’t see the winners and losers. They were helping people to bet and watching Zhang Xiaoqiang clean up Xiaodong’s in a few minutes. At the time, a shrill alarm sounded at the camp...