Chapter 162
"Honey, it hurts my feelings to say so. How can I make a mess of it?" Lu Zhen yawned, and Xia Baobao saw that he was really sleepy, and it was not good to say, "I\'ll hang up first and go back to the city first."
Summer baby hung up the phone, Benjamin looked at her with bulging eyes, pointed to her, and cried, "who are you, baby?"
The tone and content of Xiabao\'s speech, oh, MAIGA, where is a seven-year-old baby.
Too mature, too scary.
Summer baby from the ridge up, smile elegant pink and charming, "teacher, let\'s go back to the city first."
Benjamin was very depressed and sad. "Honey, the teacher showed you the flying skill that he had not shown for many years today. He took you to run for your life and almost shot you. You have to give the teacher an account."
Summer baby, "..."
Xiabao said painlessly, "teacher, some villains look at me too rich. He wants to kidnap me."
Benjamin They\'re going to kidnap you, and a dozen people are dead? "
"Therefore, this matter education us, do not underestimate minors."
Benjamin turned his head aside in silence.
"That\'s it. The engine is out of gas." Benjamin said, racing is too crazy, fuel consumption, fuel consumption
Summer baby said calmly, "we just passed a gas station, not far away, to gas."
Benjamin said quickly, "you pay."
Summer baby elegant smile, "should be."
Xiabao turned over and sat on the heavy locomotive. Benjamin looked at him speechlessly, "what are you doing?"
"You push the cart. It\'s all pushing, baby. It\'s not heavy."
Benjamin, "..."
He is extremely depressed. Why are students more famous than his teacher
So, on the road, the hard-working and strong people\'s teacher pushed a heavy locomotive, and a young child was sitting on the heavy locomotive. They were heading for the road. Xia Baobao hesitated whether to call mummy.
He thought about it for a while and let it go.
So that his mother doesn\'t worry.
However, two people just on the road, summer baby suddenly has a bad premonition.
There was no traffic flow on the country road, a row of bullet proof Buick, a total of eight cars, all bulletproof, obviously more advanced than the four Buick just now. In such a sparsely populated suburb, I saw a bulletproof car.
It\'s rare.
Not to mention eight at a time.
Both Sharpie and Benjamin looked at each other and saw a message of danger.
As soon as eight bulletproof Buicks surrounded them, the wheels and road ink squealed. Summer baby bored to think, early know just don\'t so hard to kill them, the original just just a batch of rookies, master in the back.
Xiabao quickly took out an MP3 like object from the outer layer of her schoolbag and stuffed it into the back of her jeans. Just after the first race, the doors of eight Buick cars were fully opened, and a dozen men in black and black trousers got out of the car.
Cool, capable.
At first glance, they are bodyguards who have experienced many battles.
Two of them pointed guns at him and Benjamin, "don\'t move!"
Baby sighs, China\'s underworld is nothing good, is to learn the art of war well, mantis catch cicada, yellow finch after.
Daddy, it\'s up to you. If you can\'t save baby, I\'ll deduct your score.
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