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Chapter 321 Jiang Fei, who sings to death

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rub!

The silver light flashed, and saw a stream of watermelon knife flashing with silver light coming out of the sheath and waved towards Jiang Fei.

"court death."

Jiang Fei's eyes sterned, and as soon as his figure flashed, the five or six people flew out, wailing miserably on the ground.

After dealing with these gangsters, Jiang Fei walked towards the man in the vest with a smile.

"You brothers are so useless. You dare to come out and mess with just these methods."

The man in the vest was sweating coldly. This time he really hit the nail on the head. At first, he thought this kid was just a poor man and why was he so good at kung fu?

He looked at Ling Feifei next to him resentfully, looked at Jiang Fei again, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Brother, it's all misunderstandings. I wanted to stand out when I saw this měi         nǚ being bullied. I've given you all the money. Why don't you forget it this time."

Ling Feifei stepped forward and cursed: "Bastard, I was so tight when I caught me just now. Now I'm too late to beg for mercy."

"měi        nǚ, that's not what he said. Didn't you hate this guy just now?" said the man in the vest.

Jiang Fei said with a smile: "Beating is kissing and scolding is love. Have you never heard of it? This is her love for me. You can't understand it at a glance."

"Yes, yes, yes, I don't understand, I'm a fool." The man in the vest quickly admitted that he looked good and didn't suffer any loss in front of him. He avoided this first.

"Since you admit that you are an idiot, then let's forget what happened just now." Jiang Fei waved his hand.

"Thank you, brother." The man in the vest turned around and was about to leave, but Jiang Fei shouted, "Stop, have you left?"

"Brother, what else is there?" The man in the vest was about to cry.

Jiang Fei pointed to the gangsters lying on the ground and said, "How do you calculate the matter of finding someone to kill me? Look at it and scared my girlfriend. Look at the little face, there are tears."

"Brother, just say anything." The man in the vest cried.

"Of course I'm calling the police. My girlfriend is jǐng                                                      �

The man in the vest changed his face and saw Ling Feifei step forward, reaching out and pressing his shoulder directly, saying, "Prepare to go in and stay."

The thunder fire brought people to come and caught all the guys. The man in the vest was still shouting: You are fishing and enforcing the law, using women to deceive people, you are all liars.

After finishing this small farce, they finally returned to peace. At eleven o'clock, they also arrived at the designated location.

Located in the suburbs and sparsely populated, it is the place where the suspect inferred by the Thunderbolt Fire may have committed a crime.

The next thing is when they let them sing freely. Anyway, it’s right to go where there are fewer people.

"Wow, Team Leader Ling's clothes today are squirting..."

"That's right, I thought I had recognized the wrong person just now."

The two police officers were waiting for news in the car, watching the two people walking away in front of him, discussing Ling Feifei's figure, etc., all of them were the slutty boy Jiang Fei, who said it was cheap.

"You two are saying something more. Believe it or not, I will dig out your eyes." Ling Feifei walked there, and heard the voices of the two guys coming from the headset, and said angrily.

"Idiot, who asked you to drive the walkie-talkie?"

"I didn't pay attention."

The two of them quickly turned off the walkie-talkie. Ling Feifei was not easy to mess with, otherwise they would have a good harvest.

Jiang Fei felt bored walking on this road, so he turned to Ling Feifei and said, "Feifei, can you sing?"

"Won't!"

Ling Feifei suspected that this kid was going to do something and directly denied the proposal.

"I will, I will sing it to you."

Next, Ling Feifei felt that her eardrums were suffering unprecedentedly torture. Jiang Fei's voice was almost as rhythm as he could. A song could make every note he sing was not on the tune, which was also very skillful.

But this kid sang Ling Feifei's favorite singer, Jacky Cheung's "Kiss Goodbye", a tender song that was sung by him to the taste of separation from life and death.

After singing, Jiang Fei looked at the surroundings without any movement and smiled and said, "How is it, it's good."

“Not very good.”

Ling Feifei's answer was already very subtle. If it were someone else, she might have already taken action.

"Then I'll sing it."

Jiang Fei smiled proudly and was about to speak and sing. Ling Feifei reached out and covered his mouth, not letting him make a sound here, otherwise his ears would go crazy.

Even if it's not crazy, the suspect, Brickhead, would be scared to death when he heard his voice, and it would be impossible for him to show up.

Since Jiang Fei couldn't let him sing, he could only pull Ling Feifei to chat. The two of them sat on a small stool with two water next to them, looking like the little couple who had a tryst.

"Feifei, how old are you?" Jiang Fei asked curiously at měi        nǚ next to him.

"Twenty-two, what's wrong?" Ling Feifei didn't notice the expression on his face and replied subconsciously.

Jiang Fei's eyes flashed with a tiny light, and he looked in front of Ling Feifei and said, "I'm not asking this, I'll ask this."

"Get out!" Ling Feifei said angrily.

Jiang Fei said with a smile: "You are so young and you are the team leader. Is it related to your family? Tell me, I will go to see my father-in-law the other day."

"Get out!" This time Ling Feifei finally said one more word. She couldn't chat happily with Jiang Fei, and she was so angry that she was furious every minute.

"It seems that I've called it. Your dad, what is my father-in-law doing?" Jiang Fei asked again.

Ling Feifei said in a deep voice: "He is also jǐng                                                       

"It seems that you are still a cha family. No wonder you have such a hot temper. Are you so popular at home?"

"Go to die, I'm a good girl, okay."

After saying this, Jiang Fei felt that this girl was as thick as she had. She was a good girl, and she was definitely an excellent man.

"I didn't expect that my dear is still a good girl. I don't know how well you are. How about feeding me some biscuits." Jiang Fei asked, pointing to the biscuits they bought from the two of you next to him.

Ling Feifei grabbed the biscuits directly and pressed it on Jiang Fei's face: "Give you some sunshine and you will be brilliant; give you some flood and you will be flooded; you will be able to eat it to death."

At this time, Jiang Fei pulled his hand, hugged Ling Feifei's waist, and whispered: "Don't move, don't talk."

Click to scratch!

A subtle footsteps came from behind them, Ling Feifei's ears moved, and her whole body was immediately tense, alerting to the sound behind them.

Hurry!

A figure swayed out, Ling Feifei reached out and punched her, and thumped her right.

"Why are you hitting someone!"

A homeless man in rags was knocked down to the ground by Ling Feifei, holding an empty drink in his hand.
Chapter completed!
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