"You should listen to my explanation."

"I don't need any explanation from you. Don't you want to kill me? I'll go over and let you kill me right now!"

"No!" Liu Guangbei suddenly shouted: "A flower-picking thief with the same name as you has appeared in the clouds. So far, he has raped and then killed twelve women. The whole city is panicking."

When Brother Zha heard this, his head was racing: "What? You have the same name and surname as me? Damn it, isn't this harmful to others?"

"Where are you, little scumbag?"

"I'm in the clouds now"

"Come to me right away, you little scumbag, don't reveal your name, you will really be beaten to death."

"Nonsense, I was almost beaten to death by tens of thousands of people just now."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Bicheng, who had endured it for a long time, burst into laughter. He laughed so hard that his eyes almost burst out, and he looked like he couldn't breathe.

Brother Zha snorted coldly: "Take it easy and take your breath away, I won't give you artificial respiration."

"No, tell me, why are there such unlucky people as you? Hahahaha." Lin Bicheng burst into laughter and couldn't stop it. It took ten minutes for him to stop. During this period, Brother Zha was bent over and lying under the car window.

, for fear of being seen and eaten alive as a flower picker.

Depressed, my God!

"What should we do now?" Lin Bicheng asked with a thick smile on his face.
Chapter completed!