Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Su Qinghou pulled the dazed Zhan Dongdong back: "She saved my life."

Zhan Dongdong covered his mouth and smiled: So sweet~

"Zhan Dongdong!"

It's a sound that spoils the atmosphere.

The ghost machine shouted from the helicopter: "Are you going?"

Zhan Dongdong gave an OK gesture, then looked at Su Qinghou reluctantly: "Then I'm leaving."

The other party looked indifferently: "Get out of here."

Why is there no good thing about this mouth?

Zhan Dongdong leaned in quickly and gave him a lot of bows.

Su Qinghou pulled her face down: "Zhan Dongdong."

She immediately bounced away, licked her mouth, smiled and waved her hand: "I'm leaving."

Su Qinghou gave her a look:

--roll.

Zhan Dongdong was also not angry, her aura of 800 meters disappeared when she met him, and she smiled like a silly white sweet. She went under the helicopter, grabbed the rope, and climbed up easily.

She climbed halfway--

Someone finally opened his mouth: "Where to go?"

Zhan Dongdong steadily grasped the rope: "Work."

Someone glanced at the man on the helicopter, with a bad tone: "Go away."

She said yes and continued to climb up. After boarding the helicopter, her head came out and called Su Qinghou a few words, waved her hand and said, "Wait for me."

Su Qinghou indifferent face: Ghosts are waiting for you.

Snapped!

The ghost machine slammed the hatch: "Really going?"

"Ok."

Li Wenbing's son is still crying.

Ghost machine glanced over, and the little guy immediately covered his mouth, squatting on the ground shivering.

"Why not let Su Qinghou help you?"

The Zhan Dongdong people have come up, their heart is still on the Galan Island, and their eyes are chasing Su Qinghou's direction: "I am chasing him, not him chasing me, of course I have to show my sincerity."

The ghost machine sneered, with an expression of "listening to you": "Didn't you say that he is your friend?"

Zhan Dongdong quibbled shamelessly: "It will be done in a few days."

There is a pit in the brain!

The ghost machine threw the lighter on her bulletproof helmet and smiled romantically at her: "Go ahead, brother won't help you."

Zhan Dongdong picked up the lighter and lit a cigarette, leaned back on the box behind him, and smoked with his slender neck upside down. He drew out a cigarette afterwards, and said, "No help."

The ghost machine was too lazy to talk to her and touched a business card and put it on the ground: "San'er, I have to collect the corpse and find my brother, but don't forget to pay the money in advance."

Zhan Dongdong squinted his eyes and spit out smoke rings at him: "Xiao Ji, you are not kind."

The little machine rolled his eyes.

San'er rolled his eyes.

The helicopter was already far away, and Su Qinghou's gaze had not yet recovered.

Su Dingzhi leaned on a cane: "Like that woman?"

He said, "I don't like it."

If it was before, Su Dingzhi would definitely fix the woman directly, but he couldn't help thinking of what happened a few years ago. The little beast in his family complained to him and said that he didn't teach his lover, so let's do it.

He taught: "Do you want to sleep with her? If I think I will throw the bed for you, let her stay in bed for a few days, and serve you day and night."

Does it look like Su Qinghou?

Back then, Su Qinghou threw Lin Dongshan onto Su Lihua's bed.

This is really real.

Su Qinghou returned him: "Sleep your old man."

This doesn't know anything good or bad! If it weren't for his Su Dingzhi's kind, he could kill him: "Your grandfather was blown up to the dust, so you can sleep in the air."

Su Qinghou picked a brick from the ground.

Su Ding shook his crutches.

Seeing that the father and son were about to do it again, Baron hurried to pull: "Master, your legs are not good yet."

Su Dingzhi had a calm face and a fierce look in his eyes: "He is the little beast alone. Give me a beat. If you beat him to death here, we can leave the island."

"..."

Oh, so tired, can't you two beasts stop? !

Ah King and Ah Kun rushed over half an hour later. Both the Su family and his son saw blood. The old one had never been a young one and was hung from a tree.

In the past few years, the father and son will still bump into each other, but they are not beaten to death as they did in earlier years, and they cannot have a peaceful day, because one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, even father and son.

However, their father and son can hurt each other, and others can't join in the fun.

"Stay on the island honestly." Before leaving the island, Su Qinghou left a message, "No matter how restless, I will break your other two legs."

Su Dingzhi was about to scold.

"Go." He turned his head back, "Dad."

From Su Ding: "..."

What kind of stuff did he raise?

After getting on the ship, Ah King reported: "Pang Xiao knew that Li Wenbing was dead, and he contacted Wen Tuo in Wanglili privately. He probably wanted to form an alliance."

Su Qinghou entered the cruise ship's room, took a handful of water, and washed the blood off his face. He looked in the mirror and licked the corners of his broken mouth: "Isn't he forcing me?"

King did not follow up, and stood at the door: "What?"

"Forcing me to unify the red triangle." Su Qinghou took off his clothes, walked under the faucet, boiled cold water directly, rushed from head to toe, blood dripped from the neck to the abdominal muscles, and went down...

At nine o'clock in the evening, Crescent Town.

"Master Xiao."

It is Pang Xiao's right-hand man, Joy.

Pang Xiao immediately asked, "Where is Wen Tuo?"

Wen Tuo of Wanglili, Su Qinghou of Pullman, and Pang Xiao of Crescent Town are the three giants in the Red Triangle. Over the years, the three parties have been arrogant, but they have not really broken their faces.

Pang Xiao was the first to move, but Su Qinghou made a move, then turned around and contacted Wen Tuo, because Su Qinghou only did it alone, never in alliance with others.

Joy replied: "Uncle Tuo was intercepted by Su Qinghou's people on the way, and all the people we sent were also dealt with by him."

Pang Xiao was so angry that he slapped the table: "Well, he is Su Qinghou!"

"Then what shall we do?"

It will definitely not take long before Su Qinghou will come to him. He will be revenge if he has any grudges.

Pang Xiao ordered: "Let the brethren go to the warehouse to fetch guys."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and the ground shook.

Pang Xiao immediately took out his gun: "What's the matter?"

After a while, people in the monitoring room came over and said, "The way down the mountain was blown up."

Pang Xiao’s base camp was on the mountain, and the road was bombed. He didn’t think, “Is he here Su Qinghou?”

At this time, a voice sounded.

"Hey."

"Hello."

The speaker is auditioning.

"Hey Hey hey."

It was a woman's voice that came through the loudspeaker: "Pang Xiao, come out and die."

The tone is lazy, like a joke.

She said: "If you are obedient, I won't move your twenty-seven wives."

This voice is a bit familiar.

"Want to know who I am, right?"

The woman laughed crisply: "I am Su Qinghou's friend."

The loudspeaker was tuned to the loudest sound, and the echo was light, like a voice from hell: "I only kill Pang Xiao, and whoever protects him will kill him together."

Pang Xiao waved his hand and gave instructions.

Afterwards, dozens of bodyguards rushed out of the villa, and saw a car parked at the door, and dozens of people surrounded them together. There was a burst of fire. When there was no sound, they went to open the door.

There was no one in the car, only a horn, which was tied to the bomb, and the fuse was hung on the door, and it was torn off as the door opened.

The woman's voice was recorded in the horn, and she whistled: "I'm lying to you, fool."

boom!

The car was blown up in an instant, the fire blasted ten meters high, and the dozens of people were all buried in the fire within a few seconds.

There is only one person in the red triangle with this tricky killing technique.

Inside the villa, an alarm sounded suddenly.

"Beep—beep—beep—beep—"

With this sound, people were chaotic and creepy.

Even Pang Xiao, who is used to the big scenes, has a numb scalp: "What is it?" He told his men, "Go and see."

Several brothers searched for their voices.

The sound is in the cupboard.

"Master Xiao, it's your suitcase."

Pang Xiao glanced at it from a distance, it was the box where three knives paid back——

He shouted: "Get down!"

But it was too late, there was another loud bang, the box was exploded, the glass was splashed everywhere, billowing flames rushed out, and at the same time, the screams were shaking.

Pang Xiao hurried back, but a knife hit his back.

He shook his body and stopped moving: "Are you three knives?"

Zhan Dongdong was behind him, she didn't wear a mask, and she didn't plan to stay alive today: "Yes."

Pang Xiao did not look back. The muscles in his back were pierced by the tip of a knife. The flames in front of him, mixed with blood reflected in his pupils, his face was tight, and the uneven scars twitched faintly: "Su Qinghou gave it to you. how much is it?"

"I didn't give a dime." Zhan Dongdong kicked the door up, hiding half of his body behind the sofa, looking around, there were 18 people within ten meters of her, and she pulled the gun and ammunition on her back. , "Didn't I say, I am his friend."

Pang Xiao winked at his men: "I can give you money."

"boom."

The subordinate who only moved one step was shot in the forehead by Zhan Dongdong one-handed. She blew the muzzle and stabbed the tip of the knife on Pang Xiao's back for another point: "No, your aunt doesn't love money recently. Up."

No one dared to move rashly anymore.

All the blue veins on Pang Xiao's neck burst out. His eyes were red and he was sweating profusely: "Kill me, you can't get out of this room."

"Then you see if I can go." Zhan Dongdong tilted her head, the mole on her nose was in the right position, and she was more charming in her glamour. She smiled and changed her words, "No, you can't see. Up."

Because he has to die.

Pang Xiao stretched his hand to the back, grabbed her knife, and then turned around abruptly. He drew his gun again, but before he could aim, a small knife plunged into his chest.

Three knives, but very fast.

Zhan Dongdong threw a provocative smile to Pang Xiao: "Good to go." She threw the corpse to the ground, wearing a bulletproof vest and a bulletproof helmet. She raised her eyes, and a beautiful face was so open. Now, arrogantly bold, she raised an eyebrow at everyone: "Your head is dead, can you drop it?"

Dozens of people gathered around.

OK, I can only do it.

Zhan Dongdong touched two guns, rolled to the ground, and at the same time, shot and swept over.

At 9:10 in the evening, Su Qinghou just entered Crescent Town, a dozen cars followed behind the red Maserati, the speed of which was not too slow.

The co-pilot's King answered the call and said, "Master Xiao Zhi, Pang Xiao was assassinated."

Su Qinghou sat in the back seat, raised his eyelids, and just got off the boat, the others were a little sleepy: "Who did it?"

King: "Three knives."

Kun driving his eyes widened and excited.

Su Qinghou was silent for a few seconds, and the expression in his eyes changed several times: "Go down, I'll open it."

Ah Kun hesitated: "Aren't you color blind?" Except in his own "backyard", Xiao Zhiye didn't drive when he went out. After all, he was not only red-green-blind, he also had no distinction between left and right.

Su Qinghou was angry: "Get out of here."

Kun shrank his neck, stopped immediately, and went down, and King went down too.

Su Qinghou sat in the main driver: "Come here, someone, show me the way."

"Yes."

Ah Kun sat in, and dared not say a word except to show the way. He was as quiet as a chicken in the murderous low pressure.

Xiao Zhiye hasn't been so angry for years.

Because the road was bombed, it was almost ten o'clock when I arrived at Pang Xiao's lair. The villa was full of flames, full of blood, and the ground was full of corpses and residual limbs.

Su Qinghou found Zhan Dongdong in the pool of blood on the second floor. She was lying there with a few dead people beside her. She was motionless and looked like a dead person.

Su Qinghou walked over and kicked her in the foot: "Did you die?"

The people on the ground opened their eyes, their faces were full of blood, and their teeth were shot. She was shot in her left leg, right arm, and shoulder. She was basically breathless, and her voice was weak: "Not dead."

Su Qinghou's eyes were cold: "You are looking for death."

Zhan Dongdong wiped the blood off his face, stretched out his hand to pull his trouser leg, rubbed the blood on her hand against his clothes, and smiled at him: "I gave you a gift."

Su Qinghou looked cold and took his feet away: "Who wants you to give it away."

Zhan Dongdong lost her hand, she waved.

Su Qinghou squatted for a long while.

"Su Qinghou, I'll tell you a secret." She sat up with her body propped up, hooked his arm, no matter her shoulder was bleeding, approached him, she said, "I covet you."

She doesn't remember, her secret has been revealed the time she was "drunk".

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

She spat out a mouthful of blood and lay back on the ground.

Su Qinghou looked at the blood on the shirt and squatted in front of her: "Can you still go?" Seeing her like this, her tone was hard to get up after all, but she was angry or angry. She was self-assertive and self-righteous.

"No." She reached out to grab his hand, "You want you to hold me."

Su Qinghou shook her hand away, knelt down on one knee, and hugged her horizontally: "Zhan Dongdong, I will kill you when you are better." The words were very harsh and the movements were very light.

She rubbed her face full of blood on his chest, and now she is not afraid of him at all, and she retorted in a disobedient manner: "Wait for me to get better, then help you kill the enemy."

This idiot.

His eyes were reddish, and he hugged her out of the fire.

If it weren't so aggressive, she wouldn't be able to break into his world, so ah, she would have to fight hard.

After everyone had left, the ghost machine limped out of the villa and spit out blood: "Damn!"

Why is he here?

He is sick!

Like Zhan Dongdong, he is sick.