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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-two chapters play the gangster

The saint grabbed Li Yifei's arm and leaned against Li Yifei tightly, saying in a trembling voice: "Husband, I'm afraid."

Li Yifei couldn't help but smile. This saint is going to have fun again. The saint, at least the meaning is also a holy daughter. In the jihad organization, the saint is indeed an extremely holy goddess, and in front of outsiders, the saint is also inviolable. Only in front of Li Yifei can the saint reveal the naughty girlish personality.

Perhaps it was because of the suppression in the jihad organization that when Li Yifei was relaxed, the saint would be crazy.

"You...what do you want to do?" Since the Saint was about to play, Li Yifei had fun with her. He hugged the Saint tightly, looked panicked and asked stammeringly.

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear me say robbing? I just want money and take money obediently, so I won't hurt you."

"Okay, I'll get the money." Li Yifei's hand trembled and reached into his trouser pocket.

The saint suddenly held Li Yifei's hand and said with a bitter face: "Husband, we can't give it to them. This is our living expenses for the second half of the month. If they are asked to take it away, how can we live in the second half of the month."

Li Yifei quickly looked at the guy in front and said with a bitter face: "Brother, we are all poor people, and we don't have two dollars in total. You can let us go."

"Fuck me, stop talking nonsense, take out the money." The man opposite didn't listen to that at all, shook the dagger in his hand and said, "Do you want us to do it?"

"No, don't do it, my wife, they have a knife in their hands. If we don't give us money, then... it's all done with stabbing us twice."

The saint sobbed and said, "Then... that big brother, can we discuss it? If you don't rob money, can we rob you of lust?"

Li Yifei almost knocked over his head. The saint was so cruel that he secretly pinched the saint's waist to express his protest.

"Jie Se?" The four gangsters were stunned for a moment. They were also veterans who did this. They had never encountered anyone who took the initiative to ask for Ji Se. With the night color, the woman in front of them could not see clearly, but she felt that it was OK, and she was all moved at once.

The guy in the lead immediately said, "You have a good idea, so you can follow us obediently. I'll be happy with you, so we won't rob you of money."

The other person next to him immediately said, "Brother, no, how could he take the initiative to make people robbed sex? These two must have something very valuable on them, otherwise they wouldn't have been robbed sex than robbed money."

The leader thought about it and immediately glared at him, saying, "Then we will rob wealth and lust."

"Husband, what should I do? They want money and your wife." The saint looked very aggrieved.

Li Yifei glared at the saint and said, "If this is the case, we can only fight with them."

"But they have knives, can we beat them?" the saint asked with a smile.

"I don't know either. At worst, just let them stab them twice, and it's nothing big." As he said that, he took out the remaining 200 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the saint, saying, "Wife, you must take this money. We both rely on this money for the second half of the month. I'll fight with them."

The four gangsters looked at each other. More than 200 yuan was worth the man's desperate effort? And the woman just now even asked for sex because of more than 200 yuan. Is these two really too much to lock the door?

"Boss, they pretended on purpose." The thief who looked quite smart just now said this time.

"Do it." The boss glared and blew. Now put the two of them in uniform and searched their bodies, then you will know what was going on.

The four of them immediately rushed towards Li Yifei and the Saint. They were impatient with so many things caused by the robbery. If it weren't for the remoteness of the place, they wouldn't dare to speak much, so as not to attract other people. If the police came, it would be even worse.

"Oh, husband, they really did something, what should I do?" The saint suddenly rushed behind Li Yifei's back and hugged Li Yifei's neck tightly.

Li Yifei didn't expect the Saint to make such a fuss, but he turned his hands immediately and held the Saint's thigh with both hands and said, "Wife, if you let me carry it on your back like this, why should I fight them?"

"I don't care. Are you a man anyway, you have to protect me."

"Okay okay, then I will protect you, who made you my wife?"

Li Yifei and the others were talking nonsense here, but the four robbers were quite depressed. Logically speaking, the four people dealt with one man and one woman were simply relaxed and free, and they rushed up and knocked down. However, these two people were talking in a mysterious way and had the kung fu on their backs, so the four of them didn't even touch a corner of each other's clothes.

"Husband, can you close your eyes?" The saint suddenly leaned into Li Yifei's ear and whispered.

"What are you doing?" Li Yifei asked in confusion.

"I'll tell you." The saint said with a smile.

Li Yifei pulled his hand up, patted the saint's buttocks gently, and said, "No problem." Then he closed his eyes directly, and even his senses were directly closed. Now he was relying entirely on the saint's instructions.

"Wife, it's not good. My eyes are sandy and I can't see anything." He also said loudly, reminding the criminals.

The four gangsters felt a little strange, and even had the intention to retreat, but suddenly they heard Li Yifei shouting like this, and suddenly became energetic and rushed towards Li Yifei again.

The saint shouted loudly on Li Yifei's back: "Ah, husband, that person is on your left and is about to stab your chest."

Li Yifei flashed to the right, and the dagger slashed against his side.

"Husband, the person on the right kicks your lower abdomen."

Li Yifei turned around and avoided the kick again.

At the beginning, Li Yifei and the Saint were a little unfamiliar with Li Yifei's super reaction ability, but with Li Yifei's super strong reaction ability, he could still easily deal with it. Even if he didn't really avoid it at that time, once the sharp blade and body were sharp, Li Yifei could still easily get out of it.

So it is simply a surprise. If you adapt to it a little, the cooperation between the two will be more tacit, which means you will be more relaxed and more comfortable, and you will be more comfortable playing with these people.

These criminals were not stupid at least. Finally, they realized that Li Yifei and the Saint were not easy to mess with. They were just teasing them. I don’t know who shouted, and the four of them wanted to escape.

"Husband, they want to run away, that's not fun."

Li Yifei smiled and said, "Then stay and play for a while."

"Okay, three meters to the left." The saint shouted immediately.

Li Yifei rushed to the left, and reached out and grabbed a person's neck.

"Six meters to the right." The saint screamed again.

Li Yifei waved his hand and the guy asked him to throw it out directly, hitting the guy on the right, and the two of them immediately rolled on the beach.

“There are two more eight meters ahead.”

Li Yifei chased after a few steps. The two men heard the footsteps and were running desperately, but before they could even take two steps, their back collar was caught, and then they flew out and fell with the two men in front.

However, these four people were not injured. First, Li Yifei used cleverness and did not use much power. In addition, the sand was soft and played a buffering role, and he quickly got up from the ground.

"Fuck me, fuck that woman first, fuck her to death, and no one will give me some advice." A gangster roared.

The boys also felt that Li Yifei could fight, but now they were all relying on the saint on their backs to give advice. They thought that if they killed the saint, Li Yifei would no longer pose any threat to them, so they all screamed and greeted the saint.

"Husband, they want to kill me, oh, I'm so scared." The saint screamed in a coquettish voice behind Li Yifei's back, then hugged Li Yifei's neck tightly, looking scared.

Li Yifei rushed forward and said, "Then you have to tell me too."

The saint laughed and bit Li Yifei's ear and said, "No matter what, they want to kill me anyway, and the matter of protecting me will belong to you. Husband, I am tired, and I want to find a place to sleep and not play with them."

Li Yifei laughed and said, "Okay!" He turned around and faced the four gangsters.

Li Yifei suddenly turned around, scaring the four people to stop their pace, but before they could come back to their senses, Li Yifei rushed over and kicked the four people over the ground, and by the way, he also made a kick on their heads, which immediately made them faint.

After doing all this, the saint had no intention of coming down. He couldn't get down on Li Yifei and said with a smile: "Husband, I want you to keep me on your back."

"Okay, then I'll carry you on my back." Li Yifei knew that he would see the saint again, and he could fully understand the saint's deep affection for him. How could he go against the saint's request now, let alone the erotic request.

I called Lin Qiong first and asked her to send someone to arrest these four people. Now such a small contribution can no longer bring Lin Qiong any great benefits, but it is also a kind of accumulation. Solving more cases will always be beneficial to a director.

Lin Qiong is not as jealous as before. She should be used to her current life. In addition, although she is still a little hostile to the Saint, this is something Li Yifei must face and she will not interfere.
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