One Hundred and Four: Flower Snitch (4)

Looking at the things she dug out, Jiang Pengji's brows were almost twisted into a knot, and she looked at the man more and more unkindly, as if in her eyes this man was not a living person, but a corpse that had already cooled down.

On the side, the viewers in the live broadcast room were already scratching their heads with curiosity, wishing they could climb out of the screen and shake her shoulders hard, so stop being a fool!

Jiang Pengji didn't seem to notice the anxiety of the cats scratching their hearts. Instead, she raised her hand and pulled off the tie around the man's waist, and took out a hard object wrapped in the man's lapel. She pinched it, and the texture was as she guessed, and when she unwrapped it, it was a small roll of bamboo slips.

: Anchor, Anchor, Anchor, what is written on it?

: I remember some people’s names on it, and I saw words like XX Lane, um... I even guessed, it should be a record of where so-and-so lives, and the age of the other person... It’s just the following I don't know what the ugly lines mean. Could it be that the anchor is holding the secret of some mysterious organization?

: I envy those who are knowledgeable. I also learned astronomy and geography, and mastered poetry and poetry. However, after four years of university, I feel illiterate_(:3)∠)_The bamboo slips of the anchor, I only know two characters, I'm sorry Chinese teacher.

Jiang Pengji pursed her lips. At this moment, the man who had been strangled by her woke up slowly. Before he could raise his hand to rub the sore spot, he suddenly saw a dark figure squatting beside him. He almost rolled over. Climb backwards and escape two steps.

However, he soon found that his belt was loosened, and his wide trousers were not bound by the lace. As he scrambled, he quickly took them off below his hips, revealing a gray patch. When the night wind blew, it was icy cold. It made him shiver.

This time, the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks couldn't help but want to cry.

I thought it was just someone who robbed me of wealth, but I didn't expect that the other party wanted to rob me of my sex.

It all happened so suddenly that the audience in the live broadcast room didn't react at all, and their eyes were already blocked by the large white area.

: Day, although I have taken such an id, I'm really not interested in men's asses!

: The host was caught off guard while driving, the smudged scene was as fast as lightning.

: Well, the anchor, you killed me, my mother and I watched the live broadcast together, and now I am kneeling on the ground.

Jiang Pengji herself was also taken aback, with a disgusted expression on her face, she raised her foot and kicked the opponent's left buttock, the opponent fell forward in a dog-eating posture, and staggered twice, her face was scratched by the stones on the ground. The silt was dredged and the bloody skin was broken.

Being treated like this, the man suddenly felt angry, and he didn't care about fear. A donkey rolled aside, opened a distance, firmly grasped his pants with both hands, spit, and said viciously, "Which one doesn't grow long?" Dare to steal Lao Tzu's color!"

Jiang Pengji: "..."

She didn't need to look at it to know that the live broadcast room must be full of screens at this time, hahahaha, and used this as a stalk to laugh at her.

"Hehe, robbery?" Jiang Pengji felt as if she had touched the snot of an unknown person with her fingers when she heard this. The cold and sticky feeling ran all over her body along her fingertips, and goosebumps rose up immediately, making her sick to the core, " You deserve it too!"

He thought that the person who wanted to attack him was a homeless man or a desperado, but when he heard the voice from the darkness, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks froze for a moment.

With that clear and clean voice, the general outline of a handsome young man automatically appeared in his mind.

Nowadays, masculinity is prevalent, and the business of places like Nanyuan Guanguan is even better than that of Qinlou Chuguan.

In the man's mind, he subconsciously recalled the little friend in the South Courthouse. Not to mention his delicate body, the delicate skin and tender flesh felt very good in the hand, and the taste was even more memorable than some clean virgins. Courageously suppressed the fear and anger in his heart.

"Yo, I'm still a young man. Hearing this voice, I don't need to look at my appearance, my body will respond."

The man used the hemp rope he found temporarily as a waist belt, which is not really bold.

Jiang Pengji's face became more and more gloomy. The other party was affected by night vision and the surroundings were pitch black, so she could only see a vague outline when she opened her eyes wide. However, she could see the undisguised silver expression on the other party's face. , made her feel sick. br />

"If you had told my brother earlier, my brother would definitely have turned against you, so there is no need for Xiao Langjun to force himself..."

Taking advantage of his age and height, that man seemed very confident. He still had a lot of good things about him, and he wasn't afraid of a boy with such a young voice and a short stature. The reaction just now was because it was too sudden, and I was taken aback suddenly.

"Those who dare to tease me are either not yet born, or are already dead, or are on the way to death."

Jiang Pengji was holding the man's wig and headgear that he used to pretend to be an old woman in her hand, and pinched it into a ball, punched the opponent's face, then forcefully stuffed the wig into his mouth, and at the same time hit the lower abdomen with her knee, causing the opponent to be paralyzed for a moment. Lose control of the hands and feet.

No one knows better than Jiang Pengji what kind of force to hit what part of the body and what kind of reaction to get.

Not to mention her now, even Liu Lanting's former war scum, she can easily subdue the other party by tricks.

"It's disgusting."

The clogs that Jiang Pengji was wearing trampled hard on the opponent's navel three inches below. The indescribable pain in the balls instantly surpassed the severe pain on the face and lower abdomen, making the man curl up into a ball, and his eyes almost protruded from their sockets. , the corners of his eyes were bloodshot.

However, he couldn't howl in pain, because the smelly wig was still stuffed in his mouth, and the overflowing saliva flowed out along the wig.

: I had a feeling just now, as if the anchor stomped on my balls and penis, hurting the baby to death. I was so scared that I stuffed Thumbelina into my trouser pocket and touched my little friend, so I felt relieved. Then, now I was regarded as a snake spirit by the little friends around me.

: What are you, can you imagine the scene of eight old men in our dormitory touching their crotch?

:→_→What I can’t even imagine is the sight of the eight of you touching each other’s crotch...

The male viewers said that they suffered a critical blow at that moment, while the female viewers said that this was the feeling of egg pain.

Of course, the live broadcast room is a place full of snakes and dragons. Apart from these peculiar paintings, some other moralists naturally criticized Jiang Pengji for being cruel and cruel, and she simply had no three views. Among them, the scolding was the worst.

Also, how can people who live in a peaceful world understand Jiang Pengji's style of killing as soon as she says she can do it? (To be continued.)