Qiao Zhiya and Song Yang arrived quickly, and the car stopped in the police station. As soon as they walked to the lobby of the police station, they saw a group of people watching, making a fuss and wondering what was going on.

From a distance, you could see someone being pressed under the body by seven or eight big men. The two looked at each other, fearing that the fifth thought would suffer, so they couldn't help but raise their steps and rushed over immediately.

"Go aside, if you don't let go, you will be killed!"

A familiar female voice could be heard from afar, mainly because it was too charming and without any convincing power.

But Song Yang heard that this was the girl named Feng Yuanman, an employee of the sister-in-law Yuanqi store. Could it be that the fifth ninth was really pressed by seven or eight men? If their boss knew about this, everyone here would not be able to escape today. Wait for the cold-faced King of Hell to talk to them about the next life!

Song Yang and Qiao Zhiya looked at each other, wishing they could achieve the best result of sprinting in the army for a hundred meters.

Feng Yuanman's charming roar had no effect, but when she ran, they actually felt the sky shaking. Seeing such a large ball of meat rolling towards him, anyone would be frightened. The big men who were pressing Wumeng were really scared. They were pressed under such a fat girl, and they would not be disabled, and they would have to break two ribs.

Wumian suddenly widened his eyes and shouted loudly, "Full, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, I'll let them hold on for a while, you can run away!" Oh, girl, don't rush over...

Feng Yuanman's eyes were already red with anger, and he couldn't hear any cry for survival without even hearing the cry of his throat!

The people who were pressing on the silence were scared one after another. Who was running and closing their eyes? Not to mention who they hit, just being hit by her will be half-dead.

The desire to win made them give up and flee everywhere. Just like this, a meat ball, you can roll wherever you want!

At worst, they were criticized by the director, and they would not become disabled in the hospital.

Don’t miss it that the weight on your body lightens, rolls toward the side as fast as possible, and saves your life.

Feng Yuanman sprinted too hard, and no one could stop her. On the way, several people watching the fun and even got hit by her waist.

Song Yang and Qiao Zhiya saw the people who were escaping one after another, and they were dazzled in front of them. They didn’t know what they were running for?

When she saw Feng Yuanman clearly, she was already five or six meters away. Both sides were running desperately, and there was no time to brake at this time!

Qiao Zhiya suddenly widened her eyes and braked quickly, feeling that her leather shoes could bring a wave of Mars on the ground. Song Yang was even more funny. Because of the routine, her legs and feet rushed forward, but her body was leaning back, "Wait, wait, wait, please open your eyes and run..."

Seeing this, I immediately covered my eyes and couldn't bear to continue looking.

Song Yang must have too late to withdraw, so he could only fight to the death and stretch out his hand to stop the other party. He used to using his right hand and forgot that his arm, which was crushed by Feng Yuanman last time, had not yet recovered. When he pulled it hard, his face turned pale at the time, and he felt that his arm, which was completely connected to the bone, was about to be disabled.

Feng Yuanman closed his eyes and couldn't see anyone touching him at all, but he understood one thing, that is, no matter who touched him, it was to grab the other party, crush him to death with his tenacious physique and flatten him.

Song Yang felt his arm sound again, and the familiar pain came again. He felt that he might be Yang Guo, the one-armed hero.

He had never thought that Feng Yuanman had a second move, so he didn't have time to react, so he felt that he was being hugged. He was spinning and was pressed under his body by a large piece of flesh in the next second. For a moment, his eyes were full of despair, helplessness, and even a little more fear, fear of the fat man.

Song Yang groaned in pain, his face suddenly turned pale, his waist, his arms, he...

Feng Yuanman closed his eyes and crushed him desperately, and his little mouth roared with resentment, "Let you bully me, I will crush you to death, and I will crush you to death!" Song Yang gasped fiercely, and his breath hit Feng Yuanman's ears, and he realized that he seemed to be pressing a man and getting so close to the other party, so he was a little at a disadvantage.

Qiao Zhiya swallowed her saliva, feeling a little at a loss.

Opening a pair of watery eyes, Song Yang's face suddenly came into view. How many seconds did Feng Yuanman feel confused? Song Yang?

How could it be Song Yang?

Could it be that I missed the male god too hard, which made me look like Song Yang now?

She decided to look at other men, well, each one looked different, and then looked at the man under her body, with handsome eyebrows, dark eyes, and masculinity, which was perfectly matched with his military uniform.

It's what she likes, she really knows Song Yang!

Feng Yuanman had the urge to die and called out tentatively, "Song Yang?"

Being pressed by the little fat girl, he even took a deep breath and said gritting his teeth, "Yes, I am, can you please get off me?" He understood that this little fat girl was born to be his Song Yang nemesis. After meeting several times, Huihui would be injured.

Feng Yuanman curled his mouth, and tears of grievance were filled with circles of eyes, which made Song Yang think that he had done something worse than beasts. While getting up from Song Yang's body, she reached out to cover his eyes with her hand, and her voice was full of begging, "Don't look, I'm not Feng Yuanman, really not."

Suddenly he fell into the darkness and felt the warm little hands on his eyes. Song Yang almost laughed angry by her, "You are not Feng Yuanman, who are you?"

Feng Yuanman became wise in a hurry and shouted, "Don't think, I'm not thinking, I'm not thinking, I'm not thinking, I'm not thinking, I'm not thinking, I'm definitely not Feng Yuanman."

Don't worry, you feel very wronged when you hear this. He has seen this girl's nonsense skills.
Chapter completed!