"Hehe, one person can fuck seven at the same time? Can your body bear it? It must be squeezed dry!" said the naked woman.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Long Yiquan laughed wildly, "It's okay, Brother Long and I have enough white man gold in our bodies, so I can't do it."

Long Yiquan got dressed, took out two stacks of Mao Zedong from his pocket, and threw them on the bed, "This is to reward you. Your skills are good. I will fuck you two next time, haha!"

Having satisfied his strong male desire, he opened the door and left with the two young men who had been guarding their entrance.

When they left, Long Yiquan walked past them. Walking in front, the two younger brothers couldn't help but turn around and take a few hard glances at the bed in the room. The quilt on the bed was messy, and four white female thighs were lying on the bed.

They were placed randomly and staggered. They made a "gurgling" sound in their throats, swallowed at the same time, reluctantly moved away from the alluring bed, and followed Long Yiquan away.

The things in the crotches of the two boys were still erect, and they were guarding the door. The sound insulation of the door was not good, and the fierce sexual sounds of the two women inside reached their ears one after another, stimulating the brain nerves.

At first, the two of them gritted their teeth and stood at attention. Later, the sound became louder and louder, mixed with a man's rough moaning. They couldn't help it anymore, and put their ears against the door, listening carefully.

One of the two younger brothers following behind secretly swore, "Damn it, I will do the same when I become the boss one day, fuck two at a time, no, four at a time, enjoy it, and satisfy the cock in my crotch to the fullest.

This thing is hard." Just after he swore secretly, he began to become dejected again. He is now a very junior follower. He doesn't know how long it will take him to become a little boss. If he doesn't have enough opportunities, he will

I can only remain in obscurity as my little brother. If I'm not lucky, my life may be wiped out in one of the fights!

Long Yiquan took long strides in front. He didn't know what the younger brother behind him was thinking, and there was no need to care about it. What he was thinking at the moment was that after Sima Chaofeng was caught, he should let Shen Chaofeng go.

How to repair Sima Chaofeng in Meteor.

Huang Mao was in a dilemma, and kept scolding Long Yiquan in his heart: "Damn, you damn Long Yiquan, I don't usually provoke you, why are you trying to trick me like this! Although you are the famous leader of the Red Tiger Gang,

But you can't bully people like this. When I grow up one day, I will definitely repair you."

Thinking of repairing Long Yiquan, Huang Mao became discouraged again. How long would it take for him to be able to repair him? It was probably a long time coming.

Ah Q's spirit once again came into play, "Don't worry, it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Things are changing, and one day he will be able to look like a dog."

Huang Mao had just comforted himself and his depressed mood had improved, when a frightening alarm sound came from a distance.

"Woo--Woo--"

The siren is getting louder and louder. The sound is coming this way and getting closer.

"Don't move, don't move, raise your hands above your head and squat on the ground!"

Several police cars arrived, and dozens of policemen in uniforms and caps jumped out from the cars, holding pistols. They surrounded a dozen people, including Sima Chaofeng.

As soon as the police car stopped, the ambulance followed closely behind and had already arrived.

Wen Xia directed a group of police officers to carry the injured boy to the ambulance. After taking care of the lying one, the next step was to take care of the squatting one.

"You, and you, extend your hands forward."

A pair of cold handcuffs were placed on Huang Mao's group. Huang Mao was no exception. His hands were handcuffed, and he was dejectedly pressed down by two police officers and sent to the police car.

Everyone was taken into the car, and only Sima Chaofeng was left.

After Wen Xia directed the police officers to deal with all the minions, she looked at Sima Chaofeng. Sima Chaofeng was squatting with his head lowered and looking at the ground. She didn't know what he was thinking. "Hey, that person seems to be there.

Where have I seen it before?”

Wen Xia saw Sima Chaofeng squatting with messy hair, an old shirt, and gray jeans, and was somewhat impressed. A few days ago, the gangster who snatched girls from Jingying High School was brought to justice. The man seemed to be dressed in this way.

"You, stand up, put your hands together and stretch out in front of you."

Sima Chaofeng slowly stood up, still lowering his head.

"Put your head up. Since you know that fighting is wrong and you feel repentant, go to the police station and receive ideological education. Just don't do it again in the future. There is no need to keep your head down in sadness."

"Haha, I'm not bowing my head because I'm sad, I'm afraid that if I accidentally see the buttons of your police uniform unbuttoned again, I'll see your white hood again. That would be so embarrassing!"

After Sima Chaofeng stood up, he suddenly raised his head that had been lowered just now and looked at Wen Xia with a smile on his face.

"You bastard!"

Wen Xia's face turned red all of a sudden.

"Why are you the bastard again!"

"Hi, hi, beautiful police officer, please pay attention to your quality. It's not right for police officers to curse people!"

Sima Chaofeng salivated, and Wen Xia looked cute when she cursed, pouting her lips and glaring her almond-shaped eyes.

"I'm a good citizen. I helped you police catch the most vicious gangsters last time. Oh, I remembered that you haven't sent a flag to our school yet."

"What kind of flag are you sending? It is your duty to assist our police in handling the case. You just did what you should do."

Wen Xia thought this guy was really interesting. Citizens had always sent flags to the police station, but she had never heard of the police station sending flags to citizens.

"Haha, she is indeed a beautiful woman who works as a police officer. Her words are well-organized and well-founded. But you seem to have forgotten something. Last time, you arrived after I captured the gangster. This shouldn't be called assistance.

You should be the one who helped me bring the robber to justice. I "bring him to justice" and you "bring him to justice." It will still be the same this time. When I finish the fight, you will be late and it will be me.

"Leave" you to "law".

"You have a eloquent tongue, and you are quite good at talking. But this time you are not arresting a suspect, you are being arrested as a suspect."

Sima Chaofeng looked at Wen Xia's face, she looked proud and her hands were holding handcuffs on her waist.

"Hey, beautiful police officer, your police uniform seems to be one size larger than last time. This time the uniform is not stretched open, hahaha!"

Sima Chaofeng looked at Wen Xia's chest with an evil smile.

"I want you to take care of it!"

Wen Xia tugged at the corners of her clothes and straightened her collar. Now she didn't have to worry about the buttons of her police uniform popping off. This police uniform was one size larger than the original one that Sima Chaofeng saw when she went back to the bureau.

Wen Xia took out the handcuffs, picked up a ring, and held it up to Sima Chaofeng's eyes, "Hehe, if I tell you to chew your tongue, I'm going to handcuff you, and cuff you tighter. See if you still dare to mess around.

Said." She shook the handcuffs she was holding and looked at Sima Chaofeng provocatively.

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Chapter completed!