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Chapter 847 of 1281

Chapter 847: Go to bed early, you have everything in your dreams

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Three o'clock in the afternoon, the border city of Feicheng.

A black jeep drove into the dilapidated residential area.

Liuyun drove the car, Luoyu sat in the co-pilot, and looked vigilantly at the

surrounding terrain.

Although the two have never been to Feicheng, their deeds to the character

Baiyan are quite impressive.

I heard that he once single-handedly killed all the forces of the previous

boss in Feicheng.

I heard that in order to ** the dominance, he even bombed the enemy’s nest,

causing countless deaths and injuries.

It is said that……

In short, there are countless glorious histories about Bai Yan, and people

like him are willing to live in Feicheng, a remote village. To describe it in

one sentence, there are many capable people with quirks.

The residential area of Feicheng is dilapidated and desolate. Looking

around, the small bungalows of different heights are particularly dilapidated

and messy.

The jeep drove across the bumpy road, and people on both sides of the houses

kept digging their heads.

Three outside the law, Liu Yun and Luo Yu did not dare to relax. They looked

back at Li Qiao from time to time to ensure her safety.

At this time, Li Qiao put her legs in front of her, resting on the back of the

chair, frowning her eyebrows, and she seemed uncomfortable.

Luo Yu hurriedly took out the sour plum slices from the storage box. As soon

as she turned around, Li Qiao said in a slightly depressed tone, "Stop."

Liuyun stepped on the brake to stop slowly, but did not open the central

control lock.

Li Qiao swallowed, "Open the door."

Liuyun looked awkward, "Madam, this area is not very safe..."

If Mrs. got into trouble under the noses of him and Luo Yu, they would not

have to live anymore.

Li Qiao didn't speak, but opened his eyes, the flow cloud condensed reddishly.

The next second, the central control lock was opened, he left and pulled the

doorknob, kicked the car door with his foot, and then leaned on the wall to

take a deep breath, and then began to retching.

She got motion sick...

The residential area is very quiet during the day, and the long narrow alleys

are secluded and desolate.

But there are countless pairs of eyes hiding in the dark and peeping at the

jeep, but no one dared to step forward to find out.

Because the license plate number is in Burmese, it means King when translated.

Exclusive to the big guy who sells fried rice.

"Madam, do you want to eat sour plums?" Luo Yu immediately got out of the car,

and asked anxiously while patting Li Qiao's back.

Li Qiao waved her hand, turned back to the back seat with a cold face,

"Continue to drive forward."

Luoyu did not know what happened, and suddenly felt that their wife seemed to

be angry.

In the deepest part of the alley, there is a single three-story bungalow.

is the only ‘high-rise’ building in the entire residential area.

The concealment of the double-leaf pure black iron door is very good. Close

observation can only see the balcony with the paint off the fence on the third

floor.

Rather than waiting for Liuyun to honk the horn, the iron door rang. Two

bodyguards covered in tendons, wearing hurdle vests, kicked and kicked the two

iron doors from the left to the right.

Flowing clouds and falling rain: "???"

You poor can't even afford the money for repairing the door?

Liuyun drove into the hospital, and just pulled the handbrake, two big faces

suddenly appeared in the windows on both sides of the back seat.

It was the two bodyguards who opened the door.

They had their entire faces stuck to the window, their callous palms were

constantly tapping the glass, and the man on the left grinned and shouted,

“Sister, it’s me, Xiaohu.”

The man on the right patted the window and beckoned, “Sister, look at me and

look at me, Mavericks.”

Liu Yun burst into a lowly swear word, these two fools suddenly rushed out, he

thought he was going to do it, and almost wanted to drift and flick to give

them a Thomas iron manoeuvre.

Xiaohu, Mavericks, he doesn’t know who named him, so he’s mentally retarded.

Li Qiao pressed her temples, her brows and eyes were full of irritability.

At this time, a person walked out slowly in the lobby of the western-style

building directly in front.

The border is located at the southernmost point, and the climate at the end of

November is moderately warm.

Bai Yan wore black short sleeves and black training pants, with a gun pinned

to his belt, and stepped out of combat boots.

"Bai Xiaoniu, Bai Xiaohu!" Bai Yan saw the two bodyguards blocking the door in

the back seat, and immediately whispered, "Hurry up and stop her."

Baiyan speaks Burmese, and Liuyun and Luoyu can’t understand it.

However, it is not difficult to hear the names of the two bodyguards.

Li Qiao leaned forward and got out of the car, her face not very pretty.

As soon as Bai Yan saw her figure, that stern face without anger and prestige

instantly filled with a petting smile.

He walked hurriedly, reached out in front of Li Qiao, and pressed her head.

Not enough, he rubbed two more hands, "It's coming!"

Li Qiao’s ball head was instantly messed up. She stared at Bai Yan coldly,

patted his paws and asked the teacher, “I gave you not enough money to build

the road?”

Five years ago, she asked Bai Yan to repair the road on Second Street. It was

bumpy, and every time she drove over, it was like an extreme sport.

Now that she is pregnant again, it makes her want to vomit even more.

Bai Yan glanced behind her, "What kind of repair? It's not very good now. You

can attack and retreat and defend. Natural barrier."

Li Qiao licked her lower lip, "Do you not repair it?"

"Xiu Xiu, I will let someone do it right away." Bai Yan opened her five

fingers and shook her head.

Liu Yun stuck in place with a blank face, looking at the very familiar

attitudes of Li Qiao and Bai Yan, he felt as if he had missed something.

He had heard about it for a long time, and his wife had a very close

relationship with Yan Meng.

But...I didn't expect it to be so shallow.

Liu Yun faintly looked towards Luo Yu, but found that she was looking forward

with a calm smile on her face.

Then, she even took a step forward and nodded slightly to Bai Yan, "Brother

Yan, I am Luoyu."

Liuyun: "???"

Is this the standard procedure of Bai Dock?

So Liuyun also learned something, and stepped forward to say hello: "Brother

Yan, I am Liuyun."

Bai Yan looked at the falling rain, thinking about it for two seconds before

reacting, "Oh, Huang Cuiying, right?"

Luo Yu cleared his throat, "Yeah."

Bai Yan glanced at Liuyun again, then bumped Li Qiao with his shoulder, "Who

is he?"

Li Qiao walked up the stairs and replied quietly: "Liuyun."

Bai Yan followed her in stride, his mouth still plausible, “I know it’s called

Liuyun, and I ask you whose reserve he is? Who else is not pleasing to your

eyes?”

The voice gradually faded away, Liu Yunmu said with a face, "Why does he know

your name is Huang Cuiying?"

Luo Yu glanced at him, put one hand in his pocket and took out a cigarette

case, "Because I am Yanmeng Q."

Liu Yun squinted his eyes, "You betrayed the boss?"

Luoyu took a breath, and showed off indifferently and faintly, "That's not

true. The madam arranged it. It's really...hospitable."

Liu Yun looked up at the sky, recalling that he had been in the British

Emperor before, and Gu Chen had been calling for the soul of Cuiying Cuiying

all day, but turned out to be a colleague.

For a long time, Liu Yun murmured thoughtfully, "I heard that there are

twenty-six veterans in the Yan League. Do you think... whose reserve I am?"

Luoyu bit her cigarette holder, and patted Liuyun on the shoulder with

difficulty, "I think you go to bed early at night, you have everything in your

dreams."

(End of this chapter)