Cao Yanhua's sleepiness disappeared without a trace in Zheng Mingshan's story, and gradually became creepy.

Zheng Mingshan's last sentence was: "So, Luo Ren won't let you go."

Cao Yanhua's head was thumping, and he felt that the blood in his blood vessels was burning: "I want to go! That's his girlfriend, but it's also my little master! He was a teacher for one day and a father for life. He didn't even get the certificate from my little master. If you want to talk about the relationship between you, I'm closer than him."

Yan Hongsha thought about it, his eyes turned red, and he said, "Senior Brother, we are the one who is responsible for Luo Ren's love. Danger is really dangerous. You are more professional in this kind of occasion. However, we cannot do nothing and just sit here. To be honest, you won't always beggars. When it comes to fighting for fists and feet, I am on the side so that all the tricks can help."

The charlatan was actually very excited: "That's right, I can hide beside me and use a hidden weapon!"

Zheng Mingshan laughed and said, "That's it. I don't want you to take risks, but I am different from Luo Ren. In recent years, if it weren't for my brother's support, I wouldn't know where I died. I like others to help, the more the better. No nail is useless, and no one is useless - bringing one more person means more effort. At critical moments, it's good to run a leg, call the police, and yell."

Cao Yanhua nodded: "That's right, take me and Hongsha. Mr. Shen and Yi Wansan will stay here as logistics."

Ten thousand three quit: "Why keep me?"

"You can't fight, you can't run when you fight, what's the use of bringing it?"

As he said that, he looked at the charlatan again: "Mr. God, it's not me who said you, your hidden weapon is accurate. Maybe we will be destroyed by you before the cheetah takes action. And... some things must be arranged by someone."

There is something in his words, which refers to the secret of evil swords. There must be someone who can take charge of the matter.

Ten thousand three thousand is so angry that I suddenly thought of something, and my heart moved. I wouldn't say it for now, and I expected to use my trump card to play.

At this moment, Yan Hongsha suddenly exclaimed nervously and pointed to the computer screen quickly: "Look!"

On the screen, a car was coming in opposite directions and stopped beside Luo Ren's car. Luo Ren got out of the car. Two people scanned him up and down with something similar to a security inspection instrument and pulled something from his clothes.

Zheng Mingshan scolded in his heart: Damn it.

Luo Ren’s concerns are indeed correct. No communication equipment or electronic components can be brought in.

Then, Luo Ren was taken into the car and drove away.

Zheng Mingshan suddenly became nervous and looked at Cao Yanhua and Yan Hongsha: "That's it. I'll go out to get a car now. You guys should pack up immediately and bring your most skilled and quick guy with you. Remember, you may have to fight a tough battle."

He left quickly, Cao Yanhua and Yan Hongsha were panicked for no reason, and returned to the room quickly and softly. As soon as Cao Yanhua left, Cao Jiefang followed. He was so sad that Cao Yanhua ran fast, Cao Jiefang followed slowly, and only halfway through Cao Yanhua, Cao Yanhua had already turned back, Cao Jiefang turned slowly and came back with him.

He sweated on his forehead, took the lock-opening tool kit, snorted from his nose, and said, "Ha, ha."

The implication is that this thing can be used with a hair.

Yanhongsha also came down, carrying a circle of special ropes. She didn't know what "the most convenient and easy" means. Since childhood, Old Man Yan has trained her to go down the well. She has skill in ropes. The toughness and wear resistance of the rope are top-notch - who knows what situation will happen? Bring it with you, that's right.

The sound of cars came from outside the door. Zheng Mingshan got a white gold cup from somewhere. Cao Yanhua and Yan Hongsha got into the car in a panic. The door was not closed yet. Ten thousand 10,000 suddenly said slowly: "Are you sure that this trip doesn't require my blood?"

Zheng Mingshan couldn't understand, but Cao Yanhua and Yan Hongsha were very clear in his heart: the cheetah had a fierce simplicity on his body. What if he had to use the blood of five people when he finally dealt with it?

Before he could find any syringe, Cao Yanhua opened the door again: "Get on the car."

So, only the sage and Cao Jiefang were left at the gate, one man and one chicken.

The talisman looked down at Cao Jiefang, and Cao Jiefang also looked at the talisman. Just as he looked at each other silently, the car started.

The sudden sound suddenly shocked Cao Jiefang. It was like a big dream waking up. Its hair rose up all over its body, its neck tilted, and a loud voice: "Ha...Du...Ro..."

Then, its wings fluttered around, like arrows off the strings, and like shells coming out of the borehole. By chance, it hit the open car window, just like an angry bird, flying around in a small carriage.

The chicken feathers float and fall slowly.

In the bedroom, Uncle Zhang, who was half asleep, turned over impatiently, grabbed the quilt and covered his head, and muttered vaguely: "Broken chicken, also called... I'll cook another day..."

Ten thousand three calmly took off a chicken feather from his forehead and said, "Okay, take it with you."

They were not considerate enough, so Cao Jiefang would rather die than stay with the charlatan, the terminator who was fond of KFC.

The car was about to go out, and Tin San held the computer and nervously checked the surveillance change. Before he could calm down, he hit the back of the front seat of the car with a harsh sound of brakes.

Ten thousand three-million yelled in pain: "What's wrong?"

Zheng Mingshan stepped on the brakes and looked at Qingmu who fell to the ground not far away through the front glass.

The glass of water was poured by half and the dose was reduced by half. He woke up a lot earlier than expected. His mind was drowsy. He only remembered that he had something to do. He struggled hard to get up, and he drank a lot of cold water, then poured himself a lot of cold water, and then stumbled out.

Yan Hongsha whispered: "It's that Japanese."

Zheng Mingshan nodded: "Do you want to bring it with you?"

Everyone stared at Aoki who was trying to get up on the ground.
Chapter completed!