The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 33: Water falling out of the rock
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Tang Zheng was stunned. The soft and clear touch made him tremble. He turned his head to look at her, but saw that she turned her head quickly and blushed to the root of her neck.
"This is your surprise?" Tang Zheng asked.
Fang Shishi glanced at him secretly, and said, "You are not allowed to say, since you have recovered, then I won't review it for you." Then I wanted to run.
How could Tang Zheng get her to do what she wanted, grabbed her by the hand and pulled her back into her arms.
"What are you doing?" she snuggled in his arms and asked timidly, like a helpless kitten.
"What are you talking about?" Tang Zheng grinned badly.
Fang Shishi's fawn bumped into it, dared not look at him, and quickly lowered his head and said, "Bad guys, no bad things are allowed."
"Since you call me a bad guy, it ’s not a bad thing, is n’t it an injustice to die."
"Sucker's tongue." Fang Shishi shyly shyly said, but he was a little anticipating what was about to happen.
Tang Zheng's heart surged, she lifted her chin, a both eyes eyes woof woof, full of affection, those tiny lips are like the most tempting delicacy in the world, attracting him to taste it.
He slowly lowered his head. Fang Shishi was tight and his hands were tightly held together. His breath was fast. His heart seemed to jump out of his throat. Looking at the closer and closer cheeks, she slowly Closed his eyes and raised his neck.
This second is like an infinite `one` reading` novel`. It is long, the time seems to be frozen, and both can hear each other ’s heartbeats.
dōng dōng dōng!
Footsteps sounded unexpectedly, and someone came.
Tang Zheng was shocked, Fang Shishi was like a frightened cat suddenly jumped out of his arms, pretty face was blushing, and Fei fled like: "Tang Zheng, I ’ve reviewed here today, tomorrow See you. "
Tang Zheng looked angrily at a doctor coming from the stairs, hoping to kick him down with one foot. He sighed in disappointment, but instead of returning to the ward, he walked straight out of the hospital and quickly disappeared into the night.
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Deng Maocai staggered out of the restaurant, with a red light on his face, carrying a cowhide bag full of hundred-dollar bills, and the night breeze blew, his wine was awake a bit, and he burst into smugness. Whistle.
"Hey, I have gained a lot tonight. I ’ll get a job from Lao Tzu without bleeding. Who is going to do it for you? This society not only needs money but also has power to be the uncle."
Although the central government is now arrogantly opposing. However, the use of power for personal gains is still ubiquitous and is rooted everywhere in the motherland.
Deng Maocai suddenly thought of Qiao Fei again, his expression dimmed: "Ma Le Gobi, the more rich the people are, the more they get involved. They promised that I would n’t give money, and I did n’t put Lao Tzu on the basis of my big boss. In my eyes, there will always be a day when you ask Lao Tzu again, and then I will make money back with the benefits. "
He got into the police car and was going to drive home. Although the car was owned by the police, it was used privately by his bus, and it was occupied as a private car for a long time. No one dared to complain.
But when he thought of going back, he had to face the yellow-faced wife at home, and he was lacking in interest. "I have n’t been to the goblin for a long time, and I just went to vent the fire tonight."
The police car went straight to an apartment in the city. He parked the car, stepped upstairs three times, and entered a room.
Tang Zheng has been trailing behind him, but facing the closed door, he is in trouble. This time he was able to grasp the whereabouts of Deng Maocai completely with the help of Lin Hu.
Tang Zheng traced Deng Maocai to find out the behind-the-scenes who framed him, but if Zheng Zhengge asked him, he would definitely not kill him, so he could only grab the evidence of Deng Maocai crime, and then use it as Threatening and forcing him to commit a crime.
This is not Deng Maocai's home. He will not come home in the middle of the night, but he must come here to see something rare. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Tang Zheng will not let it go.
"It ’s just a door, do n’t want to block me."
Tang Zheng came to the top of the building and leaned down to look down. Deng Maocai entered the 15th floor. This building has 25 floors. Tang Zheng had to descend the 10th floor to enter.
"Damn, you can only fight." He grabbed the railing and jumped over the roof of the building. The night wind practiced, and his neck was cold, but he knew that he could not be afraid, and turned carefully to twenty-five. Lou, fortunately this is night, no one sees a Spider-Man here.
He grabbed the window on the 25th floor and dared not make too much movements. He was afraid that the resident inside would find that he just descended from the window layer by layer. He was almost found by the resident several times. He even stepped on a slip and almost fell down. In short, he came to his destination in danger.
He gently fell on the window sill on the 15th floor and looked inwards. He saw a large bed being rolled over by waves, two red stripe bodies entangled together, staged a lively spring fragrance Figure.
The woman is pretty, but it ’s hard to hide the smell of wind and dust. Deng Maocai is lying on her body and trying to sprint.
Tang Zheng quickly took out the camera to take a picture. This camera was bought by him in advance, which is the evidence of Deng Maocai. The first day there was a place to use it. The shooting was almost done. Tang Zheng did not want to continue to appreciate this live spring gong, otherwise he will suffocate and push open the glass window and walk in with a big swing.
Deng Maocai heard the noise and thought it was the sound of the wind, and subconsciously looked towards the window sill, but saw a person coming in. He was scared, and the younger brother softened.
The woman suddenly lost her feelings and complained about how soft you were. She turned around and found Tang Zheng and screamed in shock.
"Ah, who are you?" The woman grabbed the quilt to cover her body and stared at Tang Zheng in horror. Deng Maocai also sweated in the vest. He didn't figure out who the other person was. Is it a thief?
Grandma, the thief stole the old man's head.
"Who are you?" Deng Maocai asked majesticly.
Tang Zheng went to the light and jokingly said: "Station Chief Deng, you don't know me anymore, the memory is too bad."
"It's you?" Deng Maocai finally saw Tang Zheng clearly, and couldn't help exclaiming, his heart became anxious. If he is a thief, he is confident enough to deal with it, but the other party is obviously directed at him. It is not so easy to give up.
"What do you want to do?"
"Of course, to continue the things that were not done that day, I ask you, who is the real murderer behind me?" Tang Zheng asked with a stern face.
"It turns out you are still entangled in this problem." Deng Maocai suddenly realized, but looking at the unarmed Tang Zheng, he was not so scared. The other party was just a student, a piece of cake, Deng Maocai swaggered and wrapped the bath towel, jokingly said: "Why should I tell you?"
"This camera has the good things you just did, I believe someone will be interested." Tang Zheng waved the camera and said.
The woman listened, panicked and shouted: "Honey, hurry up and grab the camera, it must not fall into the hands of others."
"Shut up, I know." Deng Maocai shouted impatiently. Of course he knew the power of these photos. As long as they flowed out, then his director would do the job. This woman is not his wife. It was a Lou Feng who was swept away in a **** campaign. He saw her beautiful and later secretly let her go, but he would come to play for free every once in a while.
The woman shrunk to the head of the bed. Deng Maocai gloomy faced her and asked, "Do you want to threaten me with this?"
"Is it not enough?"
"If you are someone else, you might be successful, but you, hum, Little Brat, a student girl who doesn't have all the hair, and dare to threaten Lao Tzu, seeing that I don't kill you." Deng Maocai jumped in front of Tang Zheng and punched him Called him, although he was hollowed out by the wine in these years, after all, his foundation is still good, better than the average person.
Deng Maocai confidently dealt with Tang Zheng's hand, but suddenly found that the punch he was punched was held by the opponent, making him unable to move.
"Let go!" he growled.
Tang Zheng looked at him indifferently, and said, "It seems that you are obsessed and incomprehensible. Since that is the case, I will let you wake up." Tang Zheng grabbed his neck and pushed him halfway out of the window sill As soon as the wind blew, he wanted to scream when he was scared, but Tang Zheng immediately blocked his mouth with a bath towel, so that he could not scream at wū wū.
Deng Maocai was soft all the time, twisting and resisting constantly, but indifferent, this is the 15th floor, he was too aware of the consequences of falling.
"If you do n’t say it, I will throw you down now, no one knows that I did it, what do you think?"
"wū wū woo ..." Deng Maocai shook his head hurriedly, his face scared with iron, and his sweat was dripping with cold sweat.
"But your bones are hard and you don't tell the real murderer behind the scenes. You said I have no choice. It's a big deal. I'll investigate again." Tang Zheng said pretendingly.
Deng Mao shook his head hurriedly, as if saying something bad, I said everything.
Seeing that he was almost scared, Tang Zheng dragged him back. His legs were soft and he fell to his knees directly.
"Then tell me, who is he?"
Deng Maocai lowered his head and his eyes changed, he kept thinking about why he failed just now. Is n’t this Little Brat a student? How can he be so good and so powerful? Holding him is like holding a chicken. same.
"I said, can you return the photo to me?" Deng Maocai asked tremblingly.
"You are not qualified to discuss the conditions." Tang Zheng said coldly.
"... Qiao Fei." Deng Maocai hesitated, but still gave out the real murderer, Qiao Fei, you don't even give money to Lao Tzu, but also want Lao Tzu to keep your secret and dream.
"It turned out to be him!" Tang Zheng's eyes flashed in his eyes, Qiao Fei, it's true that there is a way to heaven, you don't go, there is no hell, you break in, and this time will not let you go.
"Can you give me the picture?" Deng Maocai asked in awkwardness.
"You don't know how many people you are a black sheep. You don't deserve to wear that police uniform. The most abominable thing is that you almost killed my grandfather's life. I want a photo and dream." Only Deng Maocai was left sitting on the ground.