Chapter 159: On the fallen road

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"Give it a name, save it from day to night and call it a hairy crab." Wuya Ange was drunk after drinking, and his face was red. Gently biting the onion finger and thinking hard, said, "It is a hairy crab, a pair of big claws is very powerful and domineering. Just boil it! The crab is called the intestinal son. Call it boiled in the future."
"Boiled intestines?" Wang Yan also twitched his lips. "Isn't this good? It's irritating the old pride. What if he turns back and asks us to take the lunch boxes one by one? For the author, let's respect it a little bit. It ’s a hairy crab, why not call it Xie. How about calling Xie Wuchang? "
"Anyway, it's a hairy crab, what's its name." Wuya Ange seemed to be a little sleepy after being excited, yawning lazily.
Xie Wuchang? Kaka Kaka ~ My hairy crab also has a name. In the future, my mighty hairy crab is called Xie Wuchang! With the name, it is not a dragon set, and it will not be eaten so easily.
In this world, there was also full love for hairy crabs. It wields a pair of big claws, and it happily dances with a crab dance.
Before he was happy, he was kicked out by Wuya Ange. It made an arc in mid-air, and fell into the cold lake with a pop.
"Bah!" The hairy crabs struggling in the lake, no, Xie Wuchang buried. The demon girl is a demon girl, moody. A minute ago, I thought that the intestinal son was very cute, and I kicked the lake in the next second.
But thinking of the deep sense of danger in her body, Xie Wuchang was agitated and sighed that he couldn't afford it. It quickly sank into the water, or our family Xiaohua Xiaocui Xiaoyanyan was good, graceful and tender and considerate.
Harems, your husband returned from victory.
A huge crab figure greeted the female crabs with their teeth at the bottom of the lake.
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Next, Wuya Ange expressed a good mood. To go back to sleep and have a good night's sleep, the spirit of recuperation will go to Beigong tomorrow.
And Wang Yan and Wu Ya went back to their home after saying goodbye. Take a shower and lay in a robe lying in the Taishi chair half-closed eyes to relax. Enjoying the clear moonlight splashing on the people, the waves of the lake blew away the impetuousness of the soul.
The quacks croaked constantly, clear and translucent crows. Afterwards, he passed into his ears one after another, and he couldn't express the comfort and tranquility in his heart.
Tomorrow will leave for Beiwang.
Come to think about it, you have only been within two months of joining the SAFE. However, these two months have been more exciting than their first half combined.
Suddenly, the cicada under the corner of the house suddenly stagnate and became quiet.
Wang Yan opened his glasses slightly, and his keen hearing captured the rustling footsteps when the door downstairs opened. Wang Yan, who is not the same as before, clearly sensed that Liu Lang, who had fallen asleep, was crouching out.
Wang Yan flipped from the Taishi chair, half-pulled the curtains, and looked down through the gap between climbing plants. But the corpse man in a robe was standing under the building with his hands on his back.
His face of zombie, the robe of the Republican Fan, and the night wind slowly, the moonlight was dim. How to look, the body of the corpse exudes a strong eerie taste.
What's more, he didn't converge his breath, otherwise those crickets might not be able to detect him.
After a while, Liu Lang pushed the electric car outside to meet the corpses.
"My friend, why are you so slow? The old man waited for a while." The corpse man said with excitement. "Go, let's have fun together. The old man can't wait anymore."
"Shi Lao, don't worry. It's not good that Pharaoh just came back. It was not good to alarm him." Liu Lang lighted a cigarette and said, "It's still too early. If you don't think it's enough, we can play it for a night . Anyway, your old body is tough and not afraid of tossing. "
Upstairs, Wang Yan, with excellent ear power, listened to these words really. Helping his forehead, he could not help crying and laughing. Corpse Daoist and Liu Lang were embarrassed to engage in adultery, and they really knew what the food was about.
Also said not to disturb yourself, are you afraid to despise yourself? Alas, in this world, why is the heart so impetuous?
"No, although the body can bear it, it's okay to fight all night. But tomorrow the unit arranged for me to go on a business trip. Isn't it ridiculous to laugh when you are on the road?" Blame your stubborn kid, surnamed Wang, you have to drag the old man to go on a business trip. It's really uncomfortable. It's a cunning stubborn kid. "
"Oh, the old king of our family is still very good, kind-hearted and righteous. It is to work too seriously, and the private life is too old-fashioned. Well, in just a few decades, you have to have fun in time." Liu Lang said with a smirk , "I can't get old anymore, and then I think about how worthless my life is?"
"So the old man still thinks you are the best appetite for the young friend." The corpse swept away the haze and laughed heartily. "The intersection of the old man and the young friend is the biggest turning point in life.
Alas ~ Wang Yan sighed and shook his head, depraved, really depraved. Think about the life of Corpse Daoren, which was once bloody, domineering, and brilliant.
But who wants to be old, but instead of crossing the "color" level, and gang up with Lang Brothers to become a traitor. But everyone, everyone has their own choice ...
Just when Wang Yan sighed and was about to close the curtains, he didn't hear anything outside the window. Liu Lang narrowed his eyes and squinted again ~ laughed: "Since Shi Lao you are going on a business trip tomorrow, we shouldn't play all night today. Just play around and solve the greed. By the way, which girl do you want to choose tonight?"
Wang Yan's ear was raised, and his curiosity was hooked again.
"Which sister to choose? The old man is going to change his taste tonight. Um, just choose the police girl with a gun." The corpse man finished talking, and laughed again and again.
The voice was cold and evil, and the frogs and crickets within a few tens of meters were terrified to stop courting.
Wang Yan in this box was also stunned.
Do you still take this look? Choose a police girl with a gun! This taste is really ... no, it has nothing to do with taste. The point is, has the shampoo room evolved to this degree this year?
Could it be that the industry is so competitive now that we need to use this extreme approach to attract customers?
"Ji Jie, Shi Lao, your taste is really getting heavier. But the police girl is quite expensive, it is more than 4,000. Fortunately, you are a rich person, don't care about this." Liu Lang also learned the corpse man Jie Jie said with a smile, "Well, I will pick the girl playing the piano and play with you."
"Ah!" Wang Yan sighed again. This world is so depraved and so evil. It seems that Lang Brother has gone further and further away on that way.
Human nature, why is it so impetuous? More than four thousand, are you willing to start? Think about how much you earn when you ride a tricycle to send TT, and work hard for a month?
Learning to get a fake uniform in the South, the price will go up, and I really know how to strengthen the core competitiveness.
"Ji Jie, the old man is already very impatient, walk around." The corpse man seems to have "sexual interest" greatly increased, his eyes urged brightly, "Little friends, don't rush to pay the old man tonight."
"Shi Lao, don't worry, I'm so poor, and of course I won't it with you." Liu Lang rode his broken electric car, carrying the corpse man and wobbled away.
What can Wang Yan do besides shake his head and sigh? However, Wang Yan does not look down on those "stumble women", which is an old and stubborn industry with great vitality.
There will be no shortage in the past, now there will be no shortage, and the future will certainly exist.
Just when Wang Yan was about to close the curtains and sleep well. A faint and tinged voice sounded behind him: "Wang Yan, are you not curious about where they are going?"
Wang Yan was shocked, and then turned to look at the person helplessly: "I said Sister An Ge, can I trouble you not to be so crazy? Every time, I will be scared by your heart attack."
He was also speechless, and since Wuya Ange returned from a business trip, he regarded his home as hers. Anytime, anywhere, it will suddenly appear. And quietly, it is difficult to find traces.
And she is very good at stealth, and now has broken through to the field level. The mystery of action is unpredictable. On several occasions, Wang Yan was approached by her to two or three meters, but she had not yet found her.
Wuya Ange leaned on the sofa with a half glass of red wine between his fingers, and said lazily: "I am also for you. There are a lot of strong people in the world who are good at secret assassinations. You have to cultivate vigilance at any time. Any habit of wind and grass around. "
The truth is right, but Wang Yan always feels uncomfortable, not taste. Pulling off the topic and saying, "I have no interest in where they go. Sister Ange, you should go to bed early, tomorrow you will go to brush up the copy of Beigong, and keep up the spirit."
"You're not interested, but I find it very interesting." Uya Ange smiled charmingly. "What a police girl with a gun, a girl playing a piano, the more interesting you want. Go, open the eyes with me."
"It's not good for the middle of the night?" Wang Yan hesitated and said, "Besides, the Corpse Daoist is a veteran strongman, and the use of spiritual power has reached the point of perfection. We follow him, and it is not difficult."
"Since you are lacking in this respect, then it should be regarded as a training." Wuya Ange drank half a glass of red wine, and smiled with a smile, "The corpse man is his own, even if he is found, it is no big deal. Later You go out to perform tasks, in case you need to track a stronger master? If you are not careful at that time, you are very likely to be killed on the spot. Therefore, tracking and being tracked is a profound and important learning. Besides, Do n’t you really want to see the police girl with a gun? "
At the last sentence, Uya Ange narrowed his eyes beautifully.
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