In fact, it’s not a big deal about Long Xiaoqi. After so many years, he hasn’t found someone who can make him brag.??    Why? Because everyone around him knows his background and has no sense of accomplishment in bragging to them.

I was idle for a while now, and I only felt superior when I played with this double red flower stick.

Bragging depends on the person. You can’t let Long Xiaoqi brag at home, right? Maybe his wife is even better than him. Only here can you feel accomplished when facing strangers.

"Asheng, have you ever played with missiles?" Long Xiaoqi sniffed a cigarette and said, "I tell you, I'm a person who has played with missiles, and he is still the kind of ballistic missile. A missile hits it... Damn, a village is gone, that thing is so satisfying. Alas, it's a pity that you don't have missiles here. If there are one, you can take you to play with it."

"Yes, yes, yes... son-in-law, have you ever played with nuclear weapons?" Asheng asked.

Before he knew it, Asheng began to criticize Long Xiaoqi with words. Because he couldn't listen to this guy's swearing... Oh no, this is no longer a blowjob, this is simply a big fuss!

"This... I've never played it before." Long Xiaoqi shook his head.

Asheng smiled. He finally heard something that Long Xiaoqi had never played with. He thought this guy could continue to blow, and he wanted to continue to listen.

"But I have a buddy who played with it. This kid was so fierce that he created 1,200 tactical nuclear warheads in one breath." Long Xiaoqi smashed a cigarette and said slowly: "Don't be surprised, tactical nuclear warheads are not atomic bombs. The small ones are only the size of a fist, and the large ones are only the size of two or three basketballs. Let me tell you, after my buddy got the tactical nuclear warheads..."

At this moment, the gold medal thug who had finished smashing the field and chopping the people ran out and got on the van and rushed to the next field. Long Xiaoqi's bragging was interrupted, and Asheng also took this opportunity to inquire about the situation.

But it doesn't matter, there's a lot of time tonight, so just blow it.

...

After all the dozens of places were smashed, Asheng was so dizzy that he was blown by Long Xiaoqi. He stood in the air vent and hung for a while before he recovered. In front of him were planes and tanks, and various tactical nuclear warheads that he had never seen before... It was really crazy. He had never seen anyone who could regard bragging as a storyteller.

No, I have to report it to you to expose the face of this liar as soon as possible.

"Master! I'm Asheng." Asheng stood up straight and said to the phone with a respectful look: "There is something I think I must tell you. Our son-in-law is probably a liar, and he is full of words running trains. He said that when the SEALs see him, he has to take a detour, and he single-handedly pinched the Delta troops. He also said that when the mercenaries see him, he is like seeing his grandfather... Master, I'm afraid the lady will be deceived, so... By the way, he also said to the Saudi princess and the eldest lady of the Iga Ninja family... Alas, I'm afraid that the lady will be deceived..."

But then, Asheng was stunned for a moment, because he said three words from the other side of the phone: I understand.

"I understand? What does it mean? I've long known that this is a guy who is full of train running? Or do you have to deal with this guy?" Asheng secretly speculated.

But he didn't think much about it. He had already told the master that what he did was his business. It was not something that they could guess at, let alone something they could think about.

"Asheng, are you breathing after you're done? Come on, I'll continue to brag to you... Oh no, I'll continue to tell you..."

Haven't finished blowing yet? It's past 1 o'clock, when will it still be blowing?!

Asheng was almost collapsed. He swears that even when he fought against the Muay Thai champion alone, he never felt as painful as he is today. He really wanted to kill Long Xiaoqi with one punch, just like when he killed the Muay Thai champion back then, but unfortunately...

It was not until 3 o'clock in the morning that Long Xiaoqi finished her midnight snack that Asheng was sent back and hummed a small song and returned to Monica's house.

Watching Long Xiaoqi walk into the elevator, Asheng let out a heavy breath, lit a cigarette and took two big mouthfuls.

"Brother Sheng, why do I look a bit like a storyteller?" asked the car.

"Damn, there is no one else." Asheng shook his head and said, "I really don't know how this rogue tricked the eldest lady... But it doesn't matter, I have called me to tell you, I have a sense of my own."

"It's really a flower that's stuck in cow dung. A girl as good as our young lady was ruined by this animal."

"md, as long as I say one word, I can chop him up and feed him to the dog!" Asheng showed his fierceness and ruthlessness.

In their hearts, I am the most respectable person, no matter who in that gang is like this. Although the eldest lady sometimes has a little bit of temper, she is definitely a good girl.

You dare to lie? I dare to chop you up!

At this moment, Asheng's phone rang.

"Miss, I'm Asheng." Asheng quickly answered the phone and nodded respectfully: "Yes, yes, yes... We will all arrive in Italy before 12 noon tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Asheng immediately became busy because the eldest lady said that she would all enter Italy before 12 noon tomorrow.

...

On this side, Long Xiaoqi and his men smashed all the bars and places in Rotterdam's mafia, and on the other side, the godfather Zach, who was sitting on the open-air balcony in pajamas. He got the news that all the bars in Rotterdam were smashed, all made by Chinese gangsters.

"It's just a few small places, and it's smashed. Since we've broken into Miss Monica's house, it's okay to give this young lady a little temper. When the temper is over, just do whatever she should do." Zach took a cigar and said to his deputy: "I won't blame you this time. After all, anyone would think twice after hearing this news. If you insist on doing it, it's really hard to deal with it."

Is Len Monica's husband? Zach certainly doesn't believe it. He knows some of Long Xiaoqi's background. But he doesn't blame his deputy, because this kind of thing must be reported to him first for the people below.

"Boss, then, should you kill or not?"

"Kill, but you have to find a chance." Zach narrowed his eyes and said, "I heard that the godfather's health is getting worse and worse... Haha, let's wait for the opportunity, don't be impatient. After all, as long as the godfather doesn't die for a day, the Chinese gang will not be in chaos. If he dies... I will take care of Miss Monica on his behalf. This is what I have grown up since I was a child, and the more I grow, the more heart-warming it is, hahaha..."
Chapter completed!