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Chapter five hundred and seventy third one knife and one tetanus(2/2)

The second leader pondered for 0.1 seconds and said solemnly: "Strategic Advisor, you must have noticed that the gang leader may have fallen into a honey trap. We cannot let him take the risk alone. Let's go and share it with him."

"That makes sense."

Liao Wenjie nodded, walked quickly to the window, and stood with the second master on the left and right next to the Supreme Treasure.

He glanced at the white jade dancing enchantingly in the pool, secretly said "What a white bath towel", then raised his elbow and hit Zhizunbao's waist: "Gang leader, we agreed to inquire about the enemy, what are you doing?"

"Memories of childhood."

"???"

A string of question marks floated across Liao Wenjie's forehead. As expected of such a shameless person, he could always say weird things that he didn't expect.

"Military advisor, you don't know that when I was a child, I was too poor to take a bath, so I could only lie down at the window and watch others take a bath."

Zhizunbao wiped the halazi from the corner of his mouth and sighed: "I didn't expect that as time has passed, I, as the leader of a gang, can still recall the pain of my childhood. This is probably life!"

Don't complain about poverty in everything, you just changed from a little pervert to an old pervert!

Liao Wenjie looked disgusted. Under Xiao Liao's urging, he was too lazy to waste time with the Supreme Treasure and turned his attention to the big bath. Although he did not have such a childhood, it did not prevent him from sighing for a while.

There is a saying that the beautiful mountains and clear waters are really inspiring for poetry. If it were not for the fear that acquaintances would hear it, he would have to write two sentences.

In contrast, the second boss is much more honest, does not make excuses, and admits that he is a pervert.

At this moment, he was bleeding profusely from the bottom of his nose. He turned a blind eye and refused to block it. He would rather stand dead than waste a single second, let alone take a step back.

Five minutes later, a group of rough-and-tumble men lay with their buttocks protruding at the door, windows, broken walls, and roofs, completely surrounding the black shop.

Ten minutes later, half an hour later, an hour later... the encirclement was still like an iron barrel.

Airtight!

Chun Sanniang: (?Dan??)

There must be a limit to lust. Don't push your nose and get into her face. Her skin is almost wrinkled. Should we fight this fight?

"The bastards out there, leave it alone if you have something to do, get out if nothing happens, and don't disturb my enjoyment!"

"Gang leader, what do you think?"

Liao Wenjie raised his brows when he heard this, secretly thinking that the female seductress is so arrogant that she let them be mastered in such a hurry.

"Second Master, what do you think?"

Zhizunbao couldn't take his eyes off, thinking that before capturing the female goblin, it was better for the second master to take over first, lest Liao Wenjie fail to live up to his expectations and bring bad luck to him.

"Been watching..."

The second leader subconsciously replied. After he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong and changed his words: "Gang leader, military advisor, she is taking a bath. She will definitely be helpless if she tries to do anything. We should take advantage of it and move in."
Chapter completed!
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