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Chapter 241: Go to Hong Kong(2/2)

A ball of black shadow spread under Xiaoyu's feet, and two dark shadow ninjas appeared. With Xiaoyu with a surprised look on her face, she sneaked into the dark shadow together.

"Xiaoyu."

In the shadow world, a strong man with red hair looked at her with a smile.

"Uncle Fu, are you going to take me to Hong Kong? It turns out that you blinked at me in an antique shop, that's what you mean."

Xiaoyu showed surprise and snapped her fingers again: "You were a newcomer and there was still a period of inspection, but given your performance, now my brave T-girl, the boss of the Dragon Group, decided to let you join the Dragon Group."

Xia Wuji did not answer, but just sang his fingers and flicked Xiaoyu's head.

"Ao." Xiaoyu covered her forehead and burst into pain.

"Call me Brother Fu." Xia Wuji said: "Your parents are in Hong Kong, and it is natural for you to stop the Holy Lord. And you are a smart child and know how to protect yourself. I feel relieved about you. Of course, if you are busy rushing for homework, then just pretend I didn't say it."

"I want to go to Hong Kong, and I have time to do my homework on the last day of the holiday." Xiaoyu blinked her big eyes and prayed: "Please take me to Hong Kong, Uncle Fu."

"Call me, Brother Fu."

"Brother Fu, Brother Fu, Brother Fu."

"Haha, then let's go. We traveled through the shadows to Hong Kong, perhaps faster than the plane's speed."

"Brother Fu, each of our Dragon Group has a nickname. What is your nickname? Do you want me to give you one?"

"Of course I have a nickname, I'm called the Level 8 Madman... Cough, I'll call it "crow" or "tornado". My trick is to destroy the parking lot by plane and tornado."

"The crow is black, your hair is red, your clothes are blue, and it is not matched. But you are very fast and have high martial arts skills, so it is better to call it a tornado."

"Can."

"Okay, from today on, there will be new members of the Dragon Group, "Tornado" Afu."

...

In District 13, two agents stood in front of Xiaoyu's door, with their hands behind their backs, wearing sunglasses, and a cold face.

One of the agents secretly said: Xiaoyu is very naughty, she must not escape from District 13 this time. She bet on the dignity of my agent and the donut for ten years.

The naughty little girl is probably thinking of a way to escape now.

But there is only one export.

Keep it steady, as long as you keep the gate, Xiaoyu can't make any waves.

stable!

This stability takes half an hour.

The two agents couldn't help but frowned slightly.

According to their understanding of Xiaoyu, the little girl should have been making a fuss.

What happened today? Why is it so quiet?

Did you want to trick them into opening the door and then sneak out?

The little girl, such a simple trick, also wanted to trick the agents of the Thirteenth District who had experienced many battles.

impossible.

Stable, as long as you can keep it steady and not open the door, can this little girl still get into the shadow and run away?

So soon, an hour passed and the room was still quiet.

The two agents looked at each other, and they had an unknown premonition.

"Why not take a look? As long as you make sure that the little girl is still in the room, close it immediately."

"good."

The two agents quickly made up their minds and quietly opened a corner of the room and looked inside.

No one!

"It's gone!"

"Xiaoyu is gone."

The two hurried into the room.

"There is no other exit here, Xiaoyu must be hiding in a certain corner."

"Close the door quickly."

Soon, they searched around inside and out, but there was still no one.

The two agents became dejected, and it was obvious that this was seriously unexpected.

Xiaoyu still ran away.

Dignity was gambled.

There are five years of donuts.

Five years! Five years! How should I spend these five years!!

One of the agents sighed: "I can't eat donuts in five years."

Another agent picked up a donut and took a bite: "Persevere, five years are not too long, you can hold on."

"Hmm?" The agent at the beginning wondered, "Why did you eat donuts? Do you want to be a bad guy who doesn't keep his promises?"

"No, I followed it."

"Then why do you want to eat donuts?"

"What you said is that if Xiaoyu ran away, you won't eat donuts for five years. I said I am the same. The meaning is that if Xiaoyu ran away, my punishment would be the same as you, and you won't eat donuts for five years. If you don't eat donuts, what's up to me?"

“…WTF!”

"Hey, brother, we are government officials and can't swear."

...

On the other side, Black, Jackie Chan and others were still on the plane.

In addition to them, there were about a dozen agents, all of whom were fully armed, and even held heavy weapons similar to them.

"Open the door, open it quickly."

A brown-haired agent was clamping his thighs, looking ugly, and constantly slapped at the toilet door.

Looking at it, it was very hard to hold it in, and I didn't even dare to give up a single fart.

Because at this time, I don’t know if what I’m giving out is a fart or something else.

"Go away! I'm busy."

The father's voice came from the toilet, with an impatient tone.

"Uh, you have been staying inside since the plane took off. When will you come out?"

Click!

The toilet door is wide open.

Dad pointed to the various magic containers inside, and his tone was as fast as a machine gun: "Yes, Dad is doing an experiment. Do you want Jackie Chan to defeat the Holy Lord? It's the guy who looks like a lizard. If you want, don't bother me and let Dad work."

Bang!

The toilet door is closed.

The brown-haired agent said, "But I really want to go to the bathroom, please hurry up."

"Close anus!!"

Well, this statement is a little cruel, so my dad borrowed the toilet temporarily.

boom!!

After a moment, the plane suddenly trembled.

"Jackie Chan, Old Goat, I know you're inside and want to stop my great revenge."

Outside the plane, there was a giant figure wearing blue shorts and flying in the air. It was the Holy Lord: "But, you have no chance, you all will die here."

Then the plane began to shake.

The Holy Lord actually appeared.

He wants to get rid of these guys in the air to avoid making trouble at the critical moment of his plan.

And now it is in the air, and this group of people has no ability to float, and is a hundred times weaker than on the ground, which is the best time to kill them.

"Go to die!!"

The Holy Lord was roaring and spitting out a ball of fire.

boom!

The plane broke a big hole!

Jackie Chan and his father were in danger.
Chapter completed!
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