Huhua President
Chapter 290
Gongsun Yingwei chased all the way, scanning the surroundings, and then his eyes fell on the entrance of an alley adjacent to the train. His eyes lit up slightly and stared at a person, a young beggar who was basking in the sun and seemed careless.
Gongsun Yingwei hardly thought about it, and strode over.
"My lord, please do me a favor!"
The young beggar picked up the plates scattered with nearly a hundred yuan, and shouted to Gongsun Yingwei tremblingly, although this kid looked too clean, he might not be a rich man, but mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are, so the young beggar Holding up the plate with great professional ethics, he looks pitiful like a person who has been out of food for three days.
"Beggar? Hmph!"
Gongsun Yingwei stared at the plate and sneered, then grabbed the banknotes on the plate while the beggar was in a daze, before he could react, Gongsun Yingwei turned around with the money and walked towards the side of the road. The young beggar was shocked, apparently he did not expect Gongsun Yingwei was so domineering that he dared to steal money in public, and then he shouted: "Brave!"
He also rushed up very quickly, and the next second, Gongsun Yingwei felt a gust of wind from behind, and when he turned his head, he saw the young beggar shrunk to an inch, and shot at his back like a sharp arrow. The claws clawed at his neck, Gongsun Yingwei had no time to dodge, so he had to stabilize his feet, fisted with his right hand and rushed out.
The beggar deliberately confronted Gongsun Yingwei head-on, his eyes narrowed slightly and turned into fists to shake Gongsun Yingwei head-on.
The two hands collided without any suspense, and then retreated like lightning.
The green brick that the young beggar's left foot was pressing behind him did not move back, but his arm was slightly sore. Gongsun Yingwei did not move at all, but there was a flash of praise in his eyes. It is considered domineering to bear it, and at the same time, it can be judged that this person is definitely not an ordinary beggar.
Surprise flashed across the beggar's face, and after a slight frown, he punched Gongsun Yingwei's chest like a cannonball. It was a simple one-inch punch, and the meaning was quite simple. , Come head-to-head again, Gongsun Yingwei still did not dodge or evade, and raised his right fist to meet it with a move.
A dull sound erupted in the air, and the fists of the two were separated as soon as they touched.
After the young beggar's fist retreated, it spread into palms, and his fingers naturally shook slightly to remove the residual strength. Gongsun Yingwei took a deep breath, his fist was slightly red but stood still, and the two moves were all separated at the touch of one touch, and he did not die. Fighting, no entanglement, head-to-head without any fancy skills at all, the result is self-evident.
The beggar suffered a loss and was at a disadvantage.
"You beggar is not simple."
Gongsun Yingwei blew his fist lightly, glanced at the young beggar and said, "Tell me, why are you staring at me? If I am satisfied, I will give you a way to survive." Gongsun Yingwei threw out a few words lightly, although it didn't sound like There is no guarantee of sincerity, but his tone conveys an unquestionable attitude.
"Seeing your exquisite bone structure, why don't you take a second look?"
The beggar dissipated his sharp edge like a cold wind blowing across the ground, twisted his neck and smiled leisurely: "My name is Jiang Changlong, and I collect some rewards around here. Brother, I found you in the vast crowd. I took a second look out of curiosity, but I didn't expect to be discovered by you, I really don't have any malicious intentions."
The beggar spread his hands together: "You and I don't know each other, why should I stare at you?"
These few words made sense. Gongsun Yingwei dropped his guard for two minutes, then threw tens of yuan notes back to Jiang Changlong, and then turned away without answering. He may not have a dirty view of the world. , but would not think that they are all good people, so they did not accept Jiang Changlong's inexplicable friendship.
What's more, Jiang Changlong may not be a beggar.
"Stop staring at me, or I'll make you disappear."
The shooting equipment room of the Latin American Special Forces Training Camp in Serangoon City:
A sprawling foreign man—the killer Fujimori hid in a cabinet with a sniper rifle pointed at the door of the equipment room, watching intently.The shot he fired at the target just now could have killed him with a single blow.Unexpectedly, the target was suddenly thrown down by a man, and the shot missed.He, who failed to kill him, was about to evacuate temporarily when he suddenly became dazzled.The man who made his assassination fail, used his watch to reflect the sunlight under the sun, and the light was reflected very precisely to where he was, even so precise that it pierced his eyes.
He knew that he couldn't get out easily, so he hid in the cabinet where the gun was aimed, and waited with bated breath.
Outside the shooting equipment room.
Shooting coach Ruth Jones holds a light rifle in one hand, and twists the shooting equipment room on the third floor with the other. Some large or heavy shooting equipment in Serangoon City are all stored on the first floor, while light guns like light guns are stored on the first floor. Shooting rifles are usually stored on the third floor.
Ruth Jones, one of the most beautiful coaches in Latin America, without the prefix Serangoon City.Lamegas is a nationwide chain of special training institutions in Singapore. It has training camps in major cities across the country and is the largest special training institution in Singapore.Ruth Jones turned the doorknob lightly, and the killer in the room stared at the turned doorknob, adjusted the muzzle slightly, and tiny beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.He knew that this man was not simple at all.The moment the door is opened, either you die or I die. He will shoot the moment he sees the figure, and he must kill him with one shot!
Just as Ruth Jones was about to open the door and enter, suddenly a hand was placed on Ruth Jones' hand that was about to open the door.Ruth Jones turned his head to look at the hand and immediately shouted: "What are you doing! Let go!" At the same time, he quickly picked up his hand and shook off the man who was touching his hand.
The killer is gone!
After Gongsun Yingwei entered the equipment, he took a look and knew that the killer had run away. After waiting outside the door for a while, the killer should have run away long ago.
Gongsun Yingwei walked outside the door and looked down at Ruth Jones, who was blushing and silent. Her smooth and black hair was all combed into a neat ponytail, revealing a very beautiful and full forehead.Untrimmed willow leaf eyebrows, beautiful big eyes without any eye shadow or eye color but still give people a very amazing feeling.It should be the reason of the shooting coach, Ruth Jones' figure is so good that there is nothing to say!Concave and concave, very stylish.A sweatshirt seemed to be tailor-made for her, and the whole person exuded a youthful atmosphere like a sports girl.
Gongsun Yingwei turned around and left without saying a word. Gongsun Yingwei walked to the stairs, and suddenly a figure jumped out.Gongsun Yingwei looked up, and it turned out that Zhuge Sangna was waiting to intercept him here.
Zhuge Sangna pointed at him excitedly and yelled, "Shameless! Despicable! Nasty! Bastard! Garbage! Scum! Scum!" Before Gongsun Yingwei could speak, Zhuge Sangna added another sentence.
"Wolf-hearted and shameless!"
Then Zhuge Sangna put her hips on her hips, pouted her mouth and stared at Gongsun Yingwei, seeing what this shameless thing was going to say!Unexpectedly, Gongsun Yingwei ignored her at all, and completely ignored her as if Zhuge Sangna was an air. Gongsun Yingwei moved a little to the left to enter the training ground.Zhuge Sangna, who was facing Gongsun Yingwei, moved a step to the right to block Gongsun Yingwei's path, while glaring at him angrily.Gongsun Yingwei moved a little to the right, and Zhuge Sangna moved a little to the left.
(two more)
Gongsun Yingwei hardly thought about it, and strode over.
"My lord, please do me a favor!"
The young beggar picked up the plates scattered with nearly a hundred yuan, and shouted to Gongsun Yingwei tremblingly, although this kid looked too clean, he might not be a rich man, but mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are, so the young beggar Holding up the plate with great professional ethics, he looks pitiful like a person who has been out of food for three days.
"Beggar? Hmph!"
Gongsun Yingwei stared at the plate and sneered, then grabbed the banknotes on the plate while the beggar was in a daze, before he could react, Gongsun Yingwei turned around with the money and walked towards the side of the road. The young beggar was shocked, apparently he did not expect Gongsun Yingwei was so domineering that he dared to steal money in public, and then he shouted: "Brave!"
He also rushed up very quickly, and the next second, Gongsun Yingwei felt a gust of wind from behind, and when he turned his head, he saw the young beggar shrunk to an inch, and shot at his back like a sharp arrow. The claws clawed at his neck, Gongsun Yingwei had no time to dodge, so he had to stabilize his feet, fisted with his right hand and rushed out.
The beggar deliberately confronted Gongsun Yingwei head-on, his eyes narrowed slightly and turned into fists to shake Gongsun Yingwei head-on.
The two hands collided without any suspense, and then retreated like lightning.
The green brick that the young beggar's left foot was pressing behind him did not move back, but his arm was slightly sore. Gongsun Yingwei did not move at all, but there was a flash of praise in his eyes. It is considered domineering to bear it, and at the same time, it can be judged that this person is definitely not an ordinary beggar.
Surprise flashed across the beggar's face, and after a slight frown, he punched Gongsun Yingwei's chest like a cannonball. It was a simple one-inch punch, and the meaning was quite simple. , Come head-to-head again, Gongsun Yingwei still did not dodge or evade, and raised his right fist to meet it with a move.
A dull sound erupted in the air, and the fists of the two were separated as soon as they touched.
After the young beggar's fist retreated, it spread into palms, and his fingers naturally shook slightly to remove the residual strength. Gongsun Yingwei took a deep breath, his fist was slightly red but stood still, and the two moves were all separated at the touch of one touch, and he did not die. Fighting, no entanglement, head-to-head without any fancy skills at all, the result is self-evident.
The beggar suffered a loss and was at a disadvantage.
"You beggar is not simple."
Gongsun Yingwei blew his fist lightly, glanced at the young beggar and said, "Tell me, why are you staring at me? If I am satisfied, I will give you a way to survive." Gongsun Yingwei threw out a few words lightly, although it didn't sound like There is no guarantee of sincerity, but his tone conveys an unquestionable attitude.
"Seeing your exquisite bone structure, why don't you take a second look?"
The beggar dissipated his sharp edge like a cold wind blowing across the ground, twisted his neck and smiled leisurely: "My name is Jiang Changlong, and I collect some rewards around here. Brother, I found you in the vast crowd. I took a second look out of curiosity, but I didn't expect to be discovered by you, I really don't have any malicious intentions."
The beggar spread his hands together: "You and I don't know each other, why should I stare at you?"
These few words made sense. Gongsun Yingwei dropped his guard for two minutes, then threw tens of yuan notes back to Jiang Changlong, and then turned away without answering. He may not have a dirty view of the world. , but would not think that they are all good people, so they did not accept Jiang Changlong's inexplicable friendship.
What's more, Jiang Changlong may not be a beggar.
"Stop staring at me, or I'll make you disappear."
The shooting equipment room of the Latin American Special Forces Training Camp in Serangoon City:
A sprawling foreign man—the killer Fujimori hid in a cabinet with a sniper rifle pointed at the door of the equipment room, watching intently.The shot he fired at the target just now could have killed him with a single blow.Unexpectedly, the target was suddenly thrown down by a man, and the shot missed.He, who failed to kill him, was about to evacuate temporarily when he suddenly became dazzled.The man who made his assassination fail, used his watch to reflect the sunlight under the sun, and the light was reflected very precisely to where he was, even so precise that it pierced his eyes.
He knew that he couldn't get out easily, so he hid in the cabinet where the gun was aimed, and waited with bated breath.
Outside the shooting equipment room.
Shooting coach Ruth Jones holds a light rifle in one hand, and twists the shooting equipment room on the third floor with the other. Some large or heavy shooting equipment in Serangoon City are all stored on the first floor, while light guns like light guns are stored on the first floor. Shooting rifles are usually stored on the third floor.
Ruth Jones, one of the most beautiful coaches in Latin America, without the prefix Serangoon City.Lamegas is a nationwide chain of special training institutions in Singapore. It has training camps in major cities across the country and is the largest special training institution in Singapore.Ruth Jones turned the doorknob lightly, and the killer in the room stared at the turned doorknob, adjusted the muzzle slightly, and tiny beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.He knew that this man was not simple at all.The moment the door is opened, either you die or I die. He will shoot the moment he sees the figure, and he must kill him with one shot!
Just as Ruth Jones was about to open the door and enter, suddenly a hand was placed on Ruth Jones' hand that was about to open the door.Ruth Jones turned his head to look at the hand and immediately shouted: "What are you doing! Let go!" At the same time, he quickly picked up his hand and shook off the man who was touching his hand.
The killer is gone!
After Gongsun Yingwei entered the equipment, he took a look and knew that the killer had run away. After waiting outside the door for a while, the killer should have run away long ago.
Gongsun Yingwei walked outside the door and looked down at Ruth Jones, who was blushing and silent. Her smooth and black hair was all combed into a neat ponytail, revealing a very beautiful and full forehead.Untrimmed willow leaf eyebrows, beautiful big eyes without any eye shadow or eye color but still give people a very amazing feeling.It should be the reason of the shooting coach, Ruth Jones' figure is so good that there is nothing to say!Concave and concave, very stylish.A sweatshirt seemed to be tailor-made for her, and the whole person exuded a youthful atmosphere like a sports girl.
Gongsun Yingwei turned around and left without saying a word. Gongsun Yingwei walked to the stairs, and suddenly a figure jumped out.Gongsun Yingwei looked up, and it turned out that Zhuge Sangna was waiting to intercept him here.
Zhuge Sangna pointed at him excitedly and yelled, "Shameless! Despicable! Nasty! Bastard! Garbage! Scum! Scum!" Before Gongsun Yingwei could speak, Zhuge Sangna added another sentence.
"Wolf-hearted and shameless!"
Then Zhuge Sangna put her hips on her hips, pouted her mouth and stared at Gongsun Yingwei, seeing what this shameless thing was going to say!Unexpectedly, Gongsun Yingwei ignored her at all, and completely ignored her as if Zhuge Sangna was an air. Gongsun Yingwei moved a little to the left to enter the training ground.Zhuge Sangna, who was facing Gongsun Yingwei, moved a step to the right to block Gongsun Yingwei's path, while glaring at him angrily.Gongsun Yingwei moved a little to the right, and Zhuge Sangna moved a little to the left.
(two more)
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