"I'm so scared." Lancome smiled and stepped on his lap. The man was once again miserable. The arrogance and shackles on his face became painful: "Hey, hey... forgive! Don't step on Alright! My legs, ah!"

Lancome looked at the person who had just spoken and shook his assault gun: "Continue."

The man looked at the man who fell on the floor uneasily, and hesitated for a while before continuing to say: "You...you still have to go, his cousin is very strong."

Lancome raised an eyebrow and asked dangerously: "Do you think I am not his opponent?"

The man smiled slyly: "When... of course not..." I just wanted to send you away earlier.

Lancome saw his mind at a glance and couldn't help but ridiculed: "What are you afraid of? Or... you don't want this gun?"

The man smiled even more. This gun is the second master. He has the courage to ask.

Just then, a modified jeep was opened. Looking at the situation here, the car quickly stopped, and the five tall men with guns slammed off the car.

They all had submachine guns in their hands, and they were wearing black bullet-proof vests and military boots. It looked more powerful than the miscellaneous soldiers.

A big man with a knife on his face said fiercely: "Let the gun in your hand, or we will shoot!"

Lancome gave them a disdainful look: "Despite your try, see if your bullets are fast, or my bullets are fast."

"Not self-reliant!" The knife face apparently did not put Lancôme this woman in his eyes. He sneered with disdain, and pointed his gun at the chest of Lancome, and he pulled the trigger.

"The third child, stop!" A man's voice suddenly rang.

The speaker walked down the jeep and walked quickly to this side, looking at Lancome with amazement: "Auntie, how could it be you?"

At this moment, the man on the ground suddenly shouted: "Brother, you will save me! This female madman, I want to be tortured to death by him, you will catch her, I will interrupt her hand! Hey! Don't step on it! I know it is wrong!"

Lancome looked at him with a funny smile: "What did you just say? I didn't understand it, you said it again."

"I, I, I... I didn't say anything!" the man said in horror, but his eyes could not help but look at the man not far away, urging him to hurry.

The man had to say: "Auntie, give me a face, let him go. He is my cousin Fang Wenyuan, not very sensible, I will give you a charge for him."

Lancome looked at him dissatisfiedly: "Who are you? Do I know you? Also, don't call me aunt." She had already asked this question, who is this person? When she came, she called her "Auntie" as if they were close to each other.

The man was amazed and looked at Lancome with a look of injury: "You don't know me? I am Fang Wenbo? We are a school, I am your senior, when you came to the school to report, I still picked you up. ""

Lan Lanran: "Is it you?" She said that this person looked a bit familiar, but could not remember, it was a senior who had known a long time ago.

Lancome thought about it very seriously, and then the expression on her face became intriguing.

She can't remember that she and the seniors are already familiar with the point where the other party called her "auntie". This person is too self-comprehensible.

Unfortunately, she has always been grateful to such people who are familiar with themselves.

Fang Wenbo suddenly became happy: "You finally remember who I am. I didn't expect to see you for more than two months. You have become more beautiful. I didn't dare to recognize it, I was afraid to admit it."

Compared with Lancome's cold attitude, Fang Wenbo's attitude is much more enthusiastic, as if he and Lancome are close old friends.

Lancome is speechless. She does not like Fang Wenbo's familiar attitude.

Just then, she suddenly heard the voice of Jun Tian.

"Auntie." Jun Tianyi suddenly walked down from the off-road vehicle and came coldly to Lancome. "I don't like people who don't like it, kill it."

Lancome looked at him uncomfortably and asked: "How do you call me like this?"

Who knows that Jun Tianyi looks at her with a look: "We are friends, shouldn't we call it like this?"

Lancome is silent, she really can't refute this, who makes her guilty? Can't say that she didn't think of Jun Tian as a friend at all?

What's more, after these things, Jun Tianyi is no longer a simple partner for her. For her, Jun Tianyi is already an indispensable important friend.

So she no longer refutes, but points her finger at Fang Wenbo: "Do you usually rob the passersby?"

Fang Wenbo watched Jun Tianyi with vigilance, and there were some obvious hostility and alert in his eyes. Hearing Lancome’s question, he subconsciously denied: “Of course not! A few days ago, it was a blizzard. He spent a long time in the house and ran out of trouble.”

Lancome can't believe his ghost words: "But I can see, their business is very skilled? Usually there is no less noise?"

Fang Wenbo’s face changed and deliberately opened the topic: “A...”

"Hey!" A bullet suddenly rubbed his head and fired over the wall, hitting the wall not far away.

Everyone was a glimpse first, then the knife and the face of the big man would scream out: "What are you doing?"

Lancome glanced at him coldly and finally looked at Fang Wenbo: "I said, don't call me~lightnovelpub.net~ Fang Wenbo's face became very ugly, he didn't expect Lancome to face him. Shooting, no feelings are spoken.

"Lan Lan, I didn't think you would become like this." Fang Wenbo frowned. "You didn't like this before."

"I still have something to do, no time to accompany you to the old. In addition, I hate people pointing guns at me!" Lancome voice did not fall, people suddenly moved.

I saw the black shadow flashing past, but the blink of an eye, she has returned to the original place.

If it weren't for her several submachine guns at the time, Fang Wenbo and others would even suspect that they had just dazzled, and the black shadows they saw were just their illusions.

Looking at the gun in Lancome's hand, Fang Wenbo began to be upset: "Lan Lan, what do you want to do? If you have something to say, let the gun down first, okay?"

Lancome smiled and directly twisted the guns in his hand into a twist in front of everyone.

Then, the group of twists was thrown on the ground by her, just falling beside Fang Wenyuan's head, scared him to round his eyes in an instant, and the pants became more wet.

"I said, I hate people pointing guns at me." Lancome patted the dust that did not exist on the hand, as if I didn't see the face of Fang Wenbo Tieqing. "Now, can you let the road go?"

Fang Wenbo squinted at the twists on the ground, his pupils jerked a bit, and his teeth made him open.

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