Chapter 737: Little fat man, hugged

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Nan Hao felt a sigh in his heart. She said that it is impossible to be so simple, what a small fresh world, Xiaoba is a professional household.
"Subsequent personality, that is, the second personality of the big boss is drinking in the bar, he drank a few cups." In order to appease Nanxun, Xiao Ba took the initiative to give her a live broadcast. "Two beautiful women have gone, big boss directly to one person." I put a handful of money in my hand and sent it away."
Nancy: "I thought he was going to dance a little girl's waist and dance a little." Xiao Ba: "Bangbao! Really dance! The big boss is twisted! The dance in the dance hall! There is a woman wearing a dress facing the big boss蹭In the past, but the scent between the woman was too pungent, the big boss was disgusted, and she pushed her away. Before she got angry, she immediately blushes.
The ticket was stuffed into her chest, and the beauty immediately smiled.

Nanxun: This color embryo, this defeated son.
Xiao Ba continued: "Jumping a big boss seems to be quite boring and left the dance floor, then called two glasses of wine... and so on, the big boss finished drinking out!"
Nanxun stood up and looked at the bar door.
Gong Hao really came out, he walked very stable, but Nanzhao heard a lot of alcohol, and he really drank a lot.
"I thought you were going to stay in it for an hour or two. I didn't expect it to come out in half an hour." Nan Yan walked up and stood in front of him.
"Little fat man, are you waiting for me?" Gong Yu looked at him unexpectedly, and I didn't know if he drank the wine. The cold eyebrows looked at a little more temperature.
"Yes, I am waiting for you, I am afraid that you will have an accident." Nanxun saw him walking very steady, did not help him, just returned the student uniform to him, "At night, the wind is big, you still wear it."
Gong Hao took over, but did not wear it, but casually went back and forth, and the clothes were pulled on his shoulders.
He didn't know where he got a cigarette and slammed it in his mouth.
After scanning left and right, he went to a locomotive parked outside the bar.
On the locomotive, a bald-headed man is holding a woman and getting a hot, screaming voice.
Gong Yu glanced a little and said: "Man, borrow a fire."
The two did not care, continue to hold their heads.
Gong Yu said it again, and the voice improved.
The bald good thing was interrupted, and when he was angry, he soared up and yelled at him directly. "Specially, let the old man roll away!"
Gong Yu’s gaze cooled down and he said:
I said, borrow a fire.

The bald head is full of flesh and the muscles of the body are also piece by piece. He looks up and down Gong Gong, and screams in a rough voice: "Where is the little white face that doesn't come long, I still learn the tattoo of Laozi, especially looking for death... Ah-"
Gong Hao suddenly shot, and he grabbed the bald collar with one hand and fiercely dragged the big piece off the locomotive. He pressed his arms and twisted it back.
Two squeaks, the bones were dislocated, and the bald muscles were sore and sore.
The woman with the heavy makeup on the side scared a big jump. After a slight sigh, the beautiful woman who was holding the bald head in the moment had come over to Gong Hao. "Little brother, good skill. I have a fire, lend you."
The beautiful woman put the lighter on her chest and laughed and said: "Little brother, it is better to take it yourself."
Nanxun: ...
Gong Hao, this actually went to take it, but his hand did not explore the other's chest, but... a fist squatted on the beauty belly.
The beautiful woman screamed and fell to the ground, and the dagger she had hidden in her sleeve fell to the ground.
The lighter rolled down from her chest and just fell on Gong Hao's upper. Gong Hao's foot gently went up to the hook, and actually kicked the lighter in front of him, then he waved it.
With a bang, he skillfully pressed the lighter to ignite the cigarette in his hand.
Nanxun looked at him as a young boy, but leaned against the locomotive like a vicissitude uncle, with a cold expression and leisurely swallowing smoke.
It is said that other personalities in the division of personality are not the same as those of the protagonist. Obviously, this is what is in front of you.
Although he was still fighting and fighting, but Nanxun did not reveal anything, and curiously came to him and whispered to him: "Uncle, what do you call it?"
"Cough..." Gong Yu was smothered by the smoke in his mouth.
The man and the woman who had just been laid down had already slipped, and even the locomotive did not care about it. There were only two people left at the door, one fat and one thin, one high and one short.
After Gong Yu coughed twice, he looked southward and asked: "You don't know?"
A glimpse of Nanxun, he tried to say: "Gong...hey?"
She heard that the independent personality has a different name. Is this not the case, he is also called Gong Hao?
Gong Hao blinked slightly, and his expression seemed to be cold and cold. The black and blue tattoos seemed to live under the smoke. After a long time, there was an illusion that the mind was confused.
"Is it good-looking?" Gong Yu saw her staring at the tattoo, and suddenly asked such a sentence.
Nancy did not nod and did not shake his head. "It's very interesting and abstract. I have read it for a long time before I understand what it means."
Gong Hao’s mouth suddenly picked and picked.
It’s my work. I’m very satisfied with the needle in the mirror.

Nanxun was surprised.
Is the tattoo actually made by this second personality?
That being said, Gong Yi of the master has long known the existence of this personality?
"That, I can take the liberty to ask, how old are you this year? I just called your uncle, is it true?" asked Nanxun.
Gong Yu threw the cigarettes between the to the ground, and used the ankles to extinguish the stars. His eyes were slightly moving. "Why is it that I am not him?"
Nan Xiao laughed, and naturally said: "The fool will treat you as him, and your two characters are completely different."
Gong took a broken hair and looked at her lazily. "You little fat guy is very interesting."
"My name is Zhu Mengmeng."
Gong Hao sighed, and the lack of authenticity: "I didn't come out for a long time, I am afraid I have no time to remember something that is irrelevant."
"I am not a matter of insignificance. I am a person who is willing to share secrets with you."
Weidun, Nanxun said: "I saw you a week ago. In that car, the school manager is talking to you. So, we are very good."
Gong Yi was a glimpse, then he gave a low laugh.
His smile, the cold eyebrows suddenly softened a lot. "Is so far away, can you tell me that I am not him?"
Nanjiao’s mouth was bent.
Because your eyes are very special, very cold, like a...killer.

Gong Hao heard this, and there was something else in his cold eyes. He said faintly: "Yes, I am a killer. Little fat man, your eyesight is good."
He said, he took a long leg and got on the locomotive. He looked at her with a slight look. "Get on the bus, they have to chase it."
"They?" Nanxun sat in a hurry. "You said that the two people had gone to the rescue army? Then you are still here with me?" Gong Xiao sneered: "I was originally waiting for them to come over and prepare for the big one." Rack, now, I suddenly don’t want to do it. Little fat man, hugged."