Chapter 907: Bob

In this way, it is equivalent to teaching two love rivals. But no one knows that there is a black hand behind this scene.
"This is a TV show that hurts so much." Ye Chen sighed.
This is obviously a scene that can only appear in the third-rate dog blood drama.
At this time, in a leisure club, the rich second-generation Bob is walking out of the house together with a few fox friends.
There were injuries on each face.
"Isn't he really something? Don't you rely on Lao Tzu to be better than ours? Actually, if you can do it, you can do it." A white fat man gritted his teeth.
One of the eyes has become a panda's eye.
It turned out that just now Bob and a few Hupeng dog friends had messed up someone better than them.
But a few good-looking teenagers refused to be soft, and as a result, they were beaten severely by the person opposite.
Seeing that he couldn't beat the other party, he escaped sullenly.
"Dog stuff, wait, I've killed someone." Bob didn't say anything, but the glare in his eyes was more intense.
Planning that Huang Jueming killed Liu Hao has become a matter of pride for him.
In his eyes, he is no longer on the same level as other people.
How can a group of guys who only eat, drink and have fun compare with his murderer who makes the police deflate.
He killed someone!
When he thought of the kind of seamless plan he had done, Bob was inflated.
He feels that he is very talented in this respect, and he can study and develop in the future.
When he sees who is unhappy, he will kill him directly! Ru's wife and daughter, I raise it!
"But Ou Yan's doesn't seem to have a serious girlfriend yet, but his mother is full of voluptuousness, and he just killed his dad, let you be a bull again!" Bob suddenly smiled headlessly.
It seems that he has seen his dad's acquisition of Ou Jia industry, and he is playing with his mother's scene.
Fortunately, he smiled very secretly, and others grinned in pain, and no one found his abnormality.
Otherwise, he will definitely look at him with strange eyes. I'm sick, so happy that I was beaten and laughed.
After coming to a nearby parking lot.
"Sorrowful, forget it, come here today. Go back to each house and find each mom." The little fat man waved his hand.
Towards a Porsche 911.
Most of these little farts have not reached the age where they can get a driver's license, but they have money at home to handle things. It is not a simple matter to change the age of one or two years.
After the age is really up, just change it back.
Bob snorted and walked towards his Ferrari sports car. Before he could think of a way to kill Ou Yan, he could only bear it.
"Huh? Is this?"
As soon as the door was opened, Bob's expression froze.
Because in the driver's seat, there was a black invitation letter.
He can’t remember, he was invited to a party or something.
"Black!" Suddenly, he reacted with something pale and shocked on his face.
How is it possible that he did it so secretly that the guy still found it?
No, he didn't tell anyone about this. And on the surface, he didn't do anything suspicious at all.
That is to initiate the trend of collecting famous knives and spraying Liu Hao with some perfume.
But these two incidents are not directly related to the planning of murder.
Even if the police finally discovered that perfume was the key to Huang Jueming's illness, he thought it was an accident at most. He will still be fine.
So, how did the death judge know? And how can we be sure that he did it all on purpose?
Bob's mind was buzzing.
I thought a seamless top-secret plan, after the black invitation letter appeared on the seat, began to turn into powder.
"He knows it, he knows it all! He will come and kill me!" Bob trembles and shakes, his body becomes cold, and countless cold sweats come out of his forehead.
This is the only thought in the whole mind.
"Hey, Bob, what's your kid doing. Is it stupid to stand, is something stolen in the car? It shouldn't be. Although it's not a parking lot in a leisure club, it's normal anyway. But really. There was no way to be stolen. When anyone asked us to come, the clubhouse was already full. Yeah, brother, would you like me to call the police?"
Porsche drove to the side, and the little fat man said sternly, with the panda eyes, it really felt like a national treasure.
"Ah? No, no, it's nothing. Just thinking of something distracting." Bob was awakened, and said to the little fat man with a reluctant smile.
There is already a soft piece under my feet, as if I stepped on cotton.
"Is that true? I always think that your kid is a little strange recently. Forget it, I'll go back first. Be careful on your own road, don't drive away." The fat man waved his hand and then turned around. Porsche soon disappeared in the parking. In the field.
After several fox friends had left, Bobo removed his disguise.
The fear on his face gradually emerged, and his mouth was breathless.
The man collapsed towards the driver's seat.
It almost used to climb before climbing to the car.
"Oh, what to do, death notice. It's over, it's all over!" Bob painfully grabbed his hair with his hands and banged his head on the steering wheel.
"No, I want to see, in case I think about it too much. Maybe it's just a guy who plays tricks."
Suddenly, Bob thought of something and quickly took out the death notice under his ass.
Nowadays, many people like to play like this. They use Gao Fang's death notice to scare people. There are even criminals who have received such fake notices at the police station to surrender.
And such fake notices may look very similar. But it is almost completely blank.
After all, those mischievous people are not death judges. How can they know the crimes of others?
"Please, it must be fake!" Bob first held the death notice between his palms and prayed for a long time.
Then, with shaking and shaking hands, the notice was opened slowly, and the pupils shrank suddenly...
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