I’m telling you, that’s a drinking straw.
Don’t believe me. I’m not lying to you … Don’t hang up.
You ….. Ah ah?
Hello? Hello?
Hey!
Why is the consciousness of young people so poor now?
Who chatted with him in the middle of the night? "
The old man was very careless and called the police again
Chapter 19 A recruit to kill the enemy
"It’s me again. You don’t hang up. I say it’s so many …
Video?
How can I video with you, an old man?
I’m telling the truth anyway.
You … you sent the police back? I …
Hey, you little girl, why don’t you believe me
You big ye, when I cut down a street, it’s … It’s not surrender ~!
Ah, forget it. I won’t tell you. "
The old man gave up and hung up. Looking at the front, Yu Huifei waved his straw and hit people.
I will make him feel good, not like a bad person.
Curious, he got together. "Why did you hit him, young man?"
I will not simply say it again, but the old man will scold me, "I am Cao!" Traitor! "
Then the old man also looked for things everywhere.
I have to ask, "What are you doing?"
The old man said, "I’ll find a straw to whip him, too!" Grandma leg traitors revenge their grandchildren really don’t know when we won like blood. Look at them ruining the fruits of our victory. Today I have to slap them … You lend me this plank brick. "
Yu Huifei quickly refused, "This is a big killer. Which one is not angry when I go back?"
The old man looked around and didn’t find the weapon. "It doesn’t matter if you can’t do it. I’ll wave the flag and cheer for you!" "
Then the old man changed the walkman into a public broadcast and replaced it with "A paragraph in which Aunt Zhang scolded the traitor in the Peking Opera Plain War"
The old man sang at the top of his voice, "rhetoric, pretending to look like arsenic wrapped in honey to distinguish good from evil, and we can see through your ugly prototype and vicious heart!"
I can’t talk for a while. The old man actually sang like this!
However, this part of the Beijing Opera amateur also liked to listen to his grandfather’s hum when he was a child, so he sang along with his consciousness. "Brother and soldier will always be in our hearts, and you will burn and kill and rush!"
Then an old man and a young man sang and scolded the traitors, and the Beijing opera aria was a lively gesticulation, and it was angry to hit a dozen people with a straw!
In the end, I couldn’t stand to turn around and shout, "I m just helping my brother beat someone and become a traitor?"
I’m not happy. I picked up a brick and said, "Why don’t you ask it?"
Eric is obviously mad and throwing caution to the wind. He sat down and pointed to his head. "I … I will not carry a traitor pot even if I die today."
Others also stopped to look back at Yu huifei, who was indignant and said, "How can we be traitors?"
I will not be happy, but I will drop the straw on my head to smoke my teeth and grin.
But this guy seems to be really throwing caution to the wind. He just stares at Yu Huifei and says, "If you don’t give me a statement today, I’ll fight with you."
I will not speak for a while and then squat down and ask, "What don’t you know?"
I took out my mobile phone and typed the webpage, and then typed the forum of the College of Liberal Arts.
At this moment, the forum has been bombed.
The forum was topped with a message that directly said, "Thieves don’t just post this post. The traitor school will give us a statement."
The heat of the post is rapidly refreshing, and there are thousands in the blink of an eye.
The first line in the post is "Delete whatever you want! If I delete it, I will send you a ban. I have one and several me.
If something happens, you have banned the school student ID. "
Then there is a video, which is the video of Fangcao’s big talk and desperately slandering the country and boasting about foreign countries.
However, Yu Huifei was mosaiced after he appeared.
I will have to wipe my nose. "This … is detrimental to my glorious image. White blind is so handsome …"
They directly give him a dirty look and continue to look.
After watching the video, I will say, "What do you mean by that Lord Wu?
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