Chapter 120 Care

Zhang Zhuo's heart hides such a thrilling story, which has to make Chen Baofeng sigh a lot. No wonder she was always depressed in the past. If it were anyone, I'm afraid it would be like this.

Yang Qihu's personality is bold, and Miss Yangmei's temper is even more careless. Therefore, Chen Baofeng did not object to the proposal to live in the villa of Yangming Mountain. After all, Feier is a public figure, and only a powerful family like Yang Qihu can ensure that she will not be harassed by paparazzi. Besides, it happened It seems that only Yang Qihu's home is the safest place for such a big kidnapping.

After playing cards all afternoon, the last two dead girl made more than 200 yuan from the yellow finch and Chen Baofeng. The money is not much, but the yellow finch's meat hurts. The money earned by going to Yundong Mountain in the East China Sea is really almost used now. This boy knows the pain of no money.

But he raised his eyebrows, but he deliberately threw two big red notes in front of the yellow finch, which seemed to be happier than buying a Lamborghini supercar.

After dinner, Huang Que was afraid that Huang Hailin would forget, so he said goodbye to Xiao Diu. Before going out, he wanted to do business for Xiao Diu, so he raised his eyebrows aside and said with a smile, "I'll go back first. If Feier and Zhang Zhuo are going out to play, you must remember to call me. Isn't it safer to have Xiao Diu by your side?"

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You don't want that winter to pay you a bodyguard fee later, do you?"

"Vulgar, you think it's really vulgar. I'm that kind of person?"

"Haha..."

He raised his eyebrows and laughed and patted the yellow finch. "Okay, I see. If you go out, we will be willing to give up you?" For picnics and mountain climbing, don't you also need people to carry bags with water? Right? After that."

"Dead girl!"

"You still scold me. If you scold me again, I won't give you the car key!" Raise your eyebrows and play tricks.

But before he finished speaking, Huang Que had grabbed the string of violent motorcycle keys from her that marked the identity of Miss Yangmei. He greeted Xiao Diu and left the famous mountain villa.

In fact, the yellow finch has always liked motorcycles. It likes the feeling of galloping in the middle of the night without a helmet. It is very comfortable and comfortable.

The road on the mountain is relatively slow. Once it reaches the stable road, the yellow sparrow will speed up. Anyway, this car is eye-catching, and there is no big problem if it is caught by the traffic police's electronic eyes. In a word from Yang Qihu, everything is solved. Besides, the motorcycle is basically operated without a license, and the license plate is only Four incomparable big words, 'Don't touch my face'.

Along the way, the sweaty speed made the yellow finch very enjoyable. Thinking of the experience last night, the yellow finch has become more and more confident in its ability to control that speed. From the shock at the beginning, to the temptation, and then to the slow control, after the battle last night, the yellow finch felt itself. There is already a feeling of doing whatever he wants, but he really doesn't know how to share this kind of thing with others. When he says it, others may not believe it. If he really wants to pull others to experiment, he feels a little neurotic.

The yellow finch himself really doesn't know what happened to the body. It's related to the experience of unloading the donkey, but some of it's not very sure, but now he doesn't feel anything to be afraid of. It's invulnerable, a thousand cups of drunk, and the speed of speed. I'm afraid it's only good and no harm to himself. An Li's acceptance? Is it possible? I thought it was possible, but I couldn't help but be excited. The stinky boy hit the accelerator, and the motorcycle flew by like lightning, leaving a red phantom on the road.

Before his death, Xiaodi's grandfather pulled the yellow finch in front of him and said four words. These four words often hovered in the mind of the yellow finch, but until now, the yellow finch still can't fully understand its meaning. The wine control the breeze and the wind represent a speed. Does it own This speed has something to do with wine. Will there be enough gasoline and diesel to convert it into strong power, just like a car, and the power generated by this abnormal speed is wine? Otherwise, it's okay to drink one or two catties. Is it really turned into urine flowing to nature? While riding a motorcycle, the yellow finch is still hovering countless questions in his mind. He knows that he will definitely not think of it for a while, but once he is quiet, he will not stop going to this direction. Think.

When he returned to October Feng, it was just 7:30. Liu Jinyin sat in front of the counter below and talked about state affairs with Xing for the first time. It was still those annoying island countries. However, the topic of the debate between the two was not to fight or not, but how to fight. Xing should not suggest using modern technology to solve it. The problem, such as the atomic bomb and hydrogen bomb, is also a cruise missile, while Liu Jinyin advocates that the white knife enters the red knife and sends thousands of Zhongnanhai bodyguards to the island country. The man kills it all, and the woman stays to shoot A.V.

This is a typical island country action movie that has been watched a lot, and even politics has begun to be involved. Moreover, he thought that Zhongnanhai's bodyguard was the rice in the rice field.

Seeing the yellow finch coming back, Liu Jinyin quickly grabbed him and said, "Sparrow, tell me, in this peacetime, the United Nations has banned the use of atomic bombs. Don't you think my opinion is better?"

"How do I know?" The yellow finch dealt with a sentence.

"You boy, do you sign your QQ personality or defeat the little Japanese to catch Aoi Sora alive? Now you are pretending to be garlic with me?" Liu Jinyin said angrily.

"You two continue to argue, where's my second uncle?"

"Upstairs, upstairs!"

Xing shouldn't have said a word.

The yellow finch was about to go upstairs when Liu Jinyin pulled him again, "Sparrow boy, I've finished watching all those films. Give me some in the evening."

"Is it still? Be careful one day. After all the deaths, you have bought all the toilet paper in the small supermarket next door. The yellow finch joked.

"Bad boy, how do you talk? Don't show off with me. Go and help me later. Do you hear me?" Liu Jinyin used a tough method. In the end, another one came to turn soft and smiled, "Yesterday, I helped people identify a good thing and earn a good cigarette. Uncle Yin will not forget you. It's under the bed. I'll get it by myself later, but don't take it all for me."

"I know, I know!"

"Bad boy!"

Seeing that the yellow finch agreed, Liu Jinyin's mood was extremely happy. He sat down and said, "I said Lao Xing, this atomic bomb is really not good. Listen to me, Zhongnanhai bodyguard, turn from Taiwan disguised to take a vegetable boat to kill, sneak into Tokyo, kill the guard first, and then kill..."

"All right? Bullshit, carry a weapon, and you can't pass the security check.

The two of you talk to me, and there is no end to it.

The yellow finch quickly walked up to the second floor. Huang Hailin's room was lit. He thought that when he walked in, he was staring at the black box in a daze, but he didn't expect that Huang Hailin noticed him as soon as he opened the door. The box was not there, just an ashtray.

"Second uncle!"

"Just came back?"

The yellow finch nodded and sat opposite Huang Hailin.

"It was nonsense again last night, didn't it? Don't you want to die?" Huang Hailin stared at the yellow finch and said, "Don't think it's good to lose your skills. You can take him everywhere with me to play heroes to save beauty and chivalrous justice. Let me tell you, this is not the martial arts era, and you are not a young hero. You are just an ordinary person. If you dare to kidnap that little star, you must have some reason. In this acre of land in Qingcheng, you and Uncle Qihu can deal with it. If this bottom line comes out, who can guarantee that nothing will happen to you?

Huang Hailin said very seriously, and some of them were very focused, with endless worries. The yellow finch was a little moved. He understood that the more he scolded, the more he cared about himself.

"Uncle, I, I didn't think so much at that time."

"Don't think so much? I heard from Xiaodi that you got into the car to chase without saying a word? Do you know how many people there are? Do you know if they are armed? Also, what does the little star have to do with you? Ah, do you have to play with your life? You help Meimei. I won't say you. After all, she is your Uncle Qihu's sister. We should help, but other people's business is someone else's business. We shouldn't get into trouble. We will try our best to avoid trouble, understand?" Huang Hailin spoke and lit a cigarette. "Even if Xiaodi didn't say anything, Qihu called me last night. I was relieved when I heard him say it was okay. Don't do this next time. If something goes wrong, what should I explain to your mother?"

"Uncle, I'm sorry!"

The yellow sparrow's eyes were said to have some tears in his eyes. Huang Hailin usually does not manage him strictly and doesn't say much, but the yellow sparrow really didn't expect that Huang Hailin would be so nervous about his safety. Maybe it's the same as what he said. In Qingcheng, there is no problem for the yellow finch to mess around, but there is no matter how to Qingcheng or him. Following the bottom line of Yang Qihu's strength range, he will be worried and worried. Just like the time in Umutu, didn't Huang Hailin lose his mind?

"Well, don't tell me you're sorry. Do things in the future. Use your brain more. Don't be angry about everything. Young people, you have to control anger and impulse. Do you know?"

"I know, second uncle!"

The yellow finch speaks very honestly.

Huang Hailin exhaled a puff of smoke and continued, "Formidable, there is only one person on the other side this time, and the boy's strength is strong enough. Otherwise, I guess you will definitely not be able to come back safely this time. By the way, has the female star gone back?"

"It's still at Uncle Qihu's house."

"What did you say? Still at Qihu's house? Are you too scared to go back?" Huang Hailin was a little confused.

The yellow finch shook its head, "No."

"No, it's not that she still lives in Qihu's house. What's wrong. I'm going to call Qihu. This little star is probably getting into trouble with some big shots. Although Qihu has the ability, he can't flow into the muddy water in vain. He, like you, knows that the world is righteous, but sometimes it's better to be selfish. "

Huang Hailin took out the phone and was ready to call Yang Qihu.

"It's not like that, second uncle!"

The yellow finch said quickly.

"Isn't that so? What's not like that?"

"It's not the same as what you think. Oh, second uncle, you don't know. This matter will not be clear for a while." The yellow finch is a little anxious.

"What's not clear? Tell me what's going on?" Huang Hailin was also confused. The little star was saved. He is still raised at home. Isn't this a fire?

Huang Que was not going to talk about Fei'er and Zhang Zhuo, but now when he looks at it, he probably won't say it. Huang Hailin will keep asking questions. Seeing that Huang Hailin insisted again and again, he gritted his teeth and said, "Second uncle, this matter is too strange. You promise me first. No one can tell you, otherwise, I will die. Don't say it."

Huang Hailin stared, "Bad boy, if you still play this with me, can your second uncle still hurt you? Say, what the hell is going on?"

The yellow finch settled down and said, "Uncle, do you know who Fei'er's grandfather is?"

"Feier?"

"The little star you mentioned."

"Who is her grandfather?" Huang Hailin was a little confused. Why did he talk about other people's grandfather?

The yellow finch looked at Huang Hailin and said word by word, "Second uncle, listen carefully. Fei'er's grandfather is Zhang Qingyang, who made the Japanese afraid of the wind!"

"Zhang Qingyang!" Huang Hailin's face turned pale, and these three words had an absolute impact on him.