Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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The two helped each other through the long corridor.

Others also hiccupped and waved goodbye, each entering the door.

The sound of the inn was covered by the thick rain.

Too hard to get Bai Muchuan into the room, already exhausted and panted.

"Hello!" She threw him on the bed, frowned and shook her arm, turned back to draw the curtains, climbed to the bed with the light of the light, supported her hand to observe him for a while, glared at his face, "Really drunk? Wake up!"

Bai Muchuan opened his eyes slightly.

"Huh?" He seemed puzzled.

The squinting look is sexy, passionate, and full of peach blossoms.

Xiang Wan took a breath, "Bai Muchuan, has anyone told you that I hate men drunk?"

Bai Muchuan said, "Xiao Xiangwan. Has anyone told you that you look angry, cute?"

lovely? Xiang Wan wanted to hit someone.

A fist hit him heavily on the shoulder, and she gritted her teeth. "Isn't it cute now?"

"lovely."

"What about this?" She strangled his shoulders with both hands, shaking vigorously.

"lovely."

"..." Xiang Wan pulled his head.

"Still cute!"

"Lying trough!" Xiang Wan gasped.

What can you say about drunk people?

Not saved, so drunk!

Xiang Wan helplessly let go of his hands and fell down beside Bai Muchuan, listening to the rain outside the window, looking at the man who was half drunk and half awake, crying without tears.

"What are you thinking about one by one!"

"I don't know what their heart is. My heart..." Bai Muchuan reached out with one hand, grabbed her waist, wrapped her up, and pressed it against the quilt.

Xiang Wan found that his squirting lips were slightly upturned and his eyes were bright.

"My mind... it's you."

Xiang Wan's fingers braced his chest, piercing him angrily, "Bai Muchuan, I didn't expect you to drink like this."

"What does it look like?"

"stupid!"

Bai Muchuan caressed her mouth and smiled lightly: "Then, do you want to lie with the fool for a while?"

Struggling towards the night, shouting in his throat, "Are you really sleeping?"

Bai Muchuan put pressure on her hand and pulled her into the bed, "I can sleep, I can sleep with you."

Xiang Wan's heart was anxious, but he ignored it and kept her behind.

No way, she finally succumbed, looked up at the ceiling for a few seconds, and then lowered her head to rest on his shoulder.

"Too nervey..."

There was little swearing and no response.

Bai Muchuan hugged her and turned off the light, as if she was really sleepy, and her breath fell on her head, warm, urging her to sleep late.

Hundreds of miles today, I was tired.

Yawning towards the night, thinking about things, his eyelids gradually sink.

No bathing or doing anything else, the two embraced like this--

In the middle of the night, the sound of rain knocked on the doors and windows.

The wind outside the house, sobbing bursts, rolling up the Songtao on the mountain, roaring like raging!

Suddenly, the door lock clicked.

For a moment, the door was pushed open.

The room was dark.

Two people stayed at the door and touched the bed.

One black figure stood by the bed, and the other was tinkering with Xiang Xiang's suitcase.

"Damn it, locked!"

"Did you open the suitcase?"

"……No."

"Has a password?"

"Have."

"Oh shit."

The two exchanged very quietly, and one of them asked.

"What should I do? Or... shall we just carry the box away?"

"Don't get in trouble..."

"But can't we always return empty-handed?"

One was anxious, the other scolded him, "Shut up! I think about it..."

He didn't finish, and a lazy voice suddenly came from the bed, "Shall I tell you the password?"

The two shadows were caught off guard.

When they heard the news, they were all shocked, and turned around and took out their weapons.

"Don't move!" Bai Muchuan said in a deep voice.

Snapped! light is on.

Bai Muchuan slowly lifted the quilt, stood next to the bed, and kept Xiangyue wrapped in the quilt next to him. The gun was aimed at the two men, pointing at this and the other, "Squat down, hold your head in your hands!" "

"What the **** are you doing?"

The young guy was grumpy, and he would start when he scolded.

boom! Bai Muchuan showed no mercy, and the bullet rubbed his arm past, so that he screamed in pain, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

Not a gun, but a dagger.

At the same time, the closed door made a violent impact.

From the outside to the inside, he was knocked away.

Tu Liang, Tang Yuanchu, and Ding Yifan threw in at the same time, directly pressed the two guys to the ground, and cut their hands.

"Be honest, don't move!"

How does that muscular skill look like being drunk?

Bai Muchuan raised his eyebrows, raised his gun, walked in front of the two, squatted, and pointed his temple at the temple.

"Say! Who are you?"

"I, I, I..."

Under the pressure of his muzzle, there was a young guy who was just arrogant and couldn't understand clearly.

Another older man was calm.

He squinted his neck and stared at Bai Muchuan with a dark pie face.

Ah! Bai Muchuan hit his head with a gun, "Look what? Let you talk!"

The pie face twitched his back-cut hands, unable to move, frowning and taking a breath.

"I heard that you came to Nanmu to do business. I want to take you to drink and touch your bottom first!"

Do business? Bai Muchuan smiled, "How do you know? Who is your boss lady?"

Dabing looked at the gun in Bai Muchuan's hand. "It's not us. But there is only one kind of foreigner who comes to Nanmu as a businessman."

Bai Muchuan heard the words and chuckled, "I don't understand."

Dabing face gritted his teeth, "Nanmu, only one business."

Bai Muchuan raised his lips and narrowed his eyes for a long while, "What if we don't do business? But what about the police?"

The pancake face looked at him, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, "The police will not shoot casually. And you, don't look like a good person!"

"..."

Xiang Xiang in the bed almost laughed out loud.

Fortunately, wrapped in a quilt, just cover your mouth, or else...

She suppressed the emotion of wanting to laugh, her shoulders shook slightly, and she looked like she was shaking with fear...

Bai Muchuan glanced back at her and nodded at the pie face. "It makes sense. But by this alone we can determine our identity... will it be too silly?"

The pie face sneered and took a breath in hand pain, "We are already in your hands. The result is the same anyway, it is better to gamble."

After a pause, he suddenly laughed again: "Besides, if you are a policeman, who are those on the third floor? It is impossible to live in a two-stay policeman in an inn?"

Bai Muchuan raised his lips, stared at Tu Liang for half a second, staggered, and asked him again.

"How do you know they are police?"

"A brother has seen it, the captain of the criminal investigation in Xishi." Bai Muchuan squinted his face. "They followed you all the way to Jiangzhong! Can you be the police?"

"..."

Bai Muchuan took a breath.

"Awesome, brother! The look is so easy, the logic is not broken!"

"Hum! See you a lot!" The dark face of the flatbread showed a little pride. "You are stared at by the police. I'm afraid this business can't be done."

"Yeah, don't hide from you, I was also the first to leave Nanmu, and I had no bottom of my heart." Bai Muchuan looked at him seriously, and looked very sad, "This is good, the police stared at it, watching It really came in vain!"

"That's not necessarily what, how many policemen are you?" The pancake face can't wait to blow the cowhide into the sky. "On the site of Nanmu, the police never made the final decision. There are a few small dishes.

Hearing him openly provoking the police, several policemen wanted to scold their mother.

Bai Muchuan looked at him admiringly without changing his face, and then Feng Feng suddenly turned.

"Did you treat them... what's wrong?"

"Police?" The pie groaned disdainfully, "No, just a little lesson. Do more business!"

"Oh!" Bai Muchuan turned his wrist slowly, swinging the muzzle, signaling Tu Liang to loosen his hand a little, then retracted the gun and inserted it into his waist.

Dabing face struggled to sit up from the ground, glanced at his companion with an injured arm, and stared at Bai Muchuan.

"If you are a VIP who sincerely come to Nanmu to do business, we are welcome."

Bai Muchuan smiled, "Of course I am sincere. We came here specifically to ask Brother Li---"

"Brother Librarian?" The face of the cake changed slightly, "Do you know Brother Librarian?"

Bai Muchuan's lips and corners were evilly ticked. "Of course I don't have the blessing to know Brother Lijing. However, some friends have recommended it. But business, you have to be interviewed in good faith, right?"

After reporting the name of Brother Lijing, the panic face's vigilance seems to be a little less.

He was about to use his mobile phone to make a phone call, and the voice of Quan Shaoteng lazily came from outside the door.

"I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and I was so quarrelsome that my brain hurts. Fortunately, I grabbed a few chickens. Xiaobai, how do I eat?"

...Great luck, do you have chicken tonight?

Xiang Wan was amused by Quan Shaoteng's statement, and his head came out of the quilt.

The door was open, and Quan Shaoteng and Sailimu dragged two men with thieves and eyes, and slowly walked in.

Quan Shao-teng is idle, not as if he has just fought a battle with a person.

And Sarim, who looked like a little fan, looked at Quan Shaoteng in admiration and said to Bai Muchuan: "Boss, Quan... Wuye is so powerful. I wanted to help, but I didn't see clearly. , All cleaned up by him!"

The young man was very witty, and found out that the enemy and the other parties in the room were not right, and immediately changed his name.

Bai Muchuan glanced at him approvingly.

However, he was not in a good mood for Quan Shaoteng.

"Nonsense, Lao Tzu spends a lot of money to hire a thug. If this can't deal with it, what use would he want?"

Quan Shaoteng: "..."

A mouthful of old blood poured into the throat and swallowed again.

He is a battle-hardened special soldier, and Bai Muchuan is also a close friend. The situation of "handshaking and peace" in the room is not invisible to him.

Well, thug.

He licked his gums evilly and kicked the two guys in front of him with one foot.

"Speak, you want to kill you, you have a word."

"Ah!" The two were already so scared that they were desperately begging for mercy, "Brother Blackface, save me!"

The black-faced brother they called was the big cake face that talked to Bai Muchuan about the conditions.

"No breath!" The black-faced brother glared at him and said to Bai Muchuan with an awkward smile: "The big water rushed to the Dragon King Temple! I'm really sorry! Tonight's matter, I also asked the brothers to raise your hand high."

Bai Muchuan said lazily: "I don't care, it's my brother—" He aimed at Quan Shaoteng, then raised his finger to his temple, slightly pouted, and said seriously: "He's not so good here, It’s just a tendon to get things done, and it’s heavy to get up. Sometimes I start a fire, even I want to do it!”

"..."

Quan Shaoteng's chest is full of fire.

However, he had to follow Bai Muchuan.

He snorted heavily and touched his earrings evilly.

"Boss, tell them a hair! Dare to secretly count the elders, and directly slaughter the wolf in the ravine!"

Sing one harmony.

There is nothing wrong with it.

Xiang Wan and others lamented their tacit understanding.

The guy named Blackface, who can't see it at all.

Seeing Quan Shaoteng is not a joke, his face has changed, a little ugly.

But the enemy forces are not equal, and he has to lower his posture again.

"This brother, please go for a convenience-Brother Liheng is our leader. You come to Nanmu to find Brother Libian, don't you just find us? So ah, we are a family, and we will be brothers in the future."

"Family? The family still **** the room to turn the box?" Quan Shaoteng stared at him with a fierce look, a handsome face was twisted and angry, "If you turn the box, it's okay. Take out Laozi's underwear, you said, should I slaughter the pigs?"

"..."

This brother really has a problem.

The black-faced brother stopped pulling him and looked back at Bai Muchuan.

"This is indeed our offense first, not about the rules of the rivers and lakes, it's our fault. Do you think this is good? You forgive my brother, those three policemen, let's help you settle?"

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Today everyone rests early, no more. I have to hurry up to fix the published manuscript of the second volume of "Drowning Addiction", the book number has been down for a year, and I have not finished the manuscript. The editor can't wait to strangle me... well, hurry up!