Mo Cong naturally looked at the dog tail flower, but Liang Shangjun outside was shocked.

Anjie thought Mo Cong was too slow and embarrassed, so she caught up with he Jingming all the way and saw a complete set of their historic meeting. But his doubts didn't diminish at all. Until the embroidered head sprawled on the table, he realized what the drunken snake was doing.

Iris germanica, the sacred flower in legend.

He Jingming stretched out a finger to touch the flower, but as if afraid of something, he quickly took it back and said in a dumb voice, "is he still alive?"

"I don't know if he's alive or dead, but this killing method... I think it's very familiar." At this time, someone came in and murmured something in his ear. Zhai Haidong, the sleeping lion, nodded and held the Buddha beads in his hand. "The drunk snake has come too. As soon as he got off the plane, all his old friends have come together."

He Jingming a Leng, tone some strange: "drunk snake?"

Zhai Haidong didn't seem to notice: "iris is demonstrating to me... Demonstrating to us. In this" we ", can he escape from the drunk snake?"

"That..." he Jingming suddenly stood up, "he..."

Zhai Haidong sneered: "who do you say?"

He Jingming seemed to be crazy. He couldn't speak for a long time. He just looked at the disgusting head on the table. After a long time, he said in a very dry voice, "where's the fox?"

"Who?" Zhai Haidong raised his eyebrows. His brow bone is prominent and his eyebrows are rare. Generally speaking, it is not suitable for the focal length of his eyes. It is a bit of a damage to the appearance of the city. It is like our legendary ancestor ape. This "who" asked out, he seemed to hear some cold joke, dumb voice laugh out, more and more happy, to the end is a bit close to the hysteria, "you say drink fox?"? You asked anyinhu if he would come

He Jingming looks cold again. He sits down slowly and stares at this crazy blind man. Zhai Haidong burst into tears and patted his thigh heavily. The voice in his throat could not tell whether he was crying or laughing.

He laughed so hard that he was choked by his own saliva. Then he coughed and coughed. His thin body curled up, his face turned red and his neck looked like a cooked shrimp. Bai Zhihe knocked him on the back gently, and then he calmed down for a long time.

Zhai Haidong shook his head slowly: "I didn't expect that, poisonous wolf, they said you were crazy, I didn't believe it."

He Jingming didn't make a sound, but the muscles of his cheeks were already tense.

Anjie really didn't listen to other people discuss their habits behind their backs, especially the two discussants, one is blind and the other is crazy. Together, they look like the Paralympic Games.

Now that the drunk snake has arrived in Beijing, there will always be a way to know what information he has.

His eyes finally lingered on the strange iris, quietly moved his body, ready to leave.

All of a sudden, Anjie suddenly looks back, and a long lost sense of crisis that endangers life and death surges up. He has no time to hesitate and flashes to the side neatly. At the same time, a bullet comes out from a very sour angle, inlays into the wall he just leans against, and a circle of dust floats.

This gunshot obviously startled the people inside. Anjie scolded and chased out in the direction of the bullet.

His reaction speed was extremely fast. However, the figure seemed to disappear in front of his eyes. He didn't see what it looked like, only a glimpse of golden hair. Anjie narrowed his eyes to identify the direction and dodged into the corner.

After a while, Bai Zhihe chased after him personally. When the last person passed by Anjie, he was caught by his neck and pulled to one side. Before he had time to shout, he felt a pain in his back neck and went to see grandfather Zhou with mosquito repellent incense. Anjie smiles. He touches a gun and an electric stick on the unfortunate man. Then he steps on his body unethically and climbs up the wall quietly.

Bai Zhihe has already led people to the intersection. On one side is the busy street, and on the other side is the deserted alley. Anjie sees Bai Zhihe hesitating for a moment, and divides his subordinates into two groups. He takes people to the street, and the other team goes to the alley.

At this time, unscrupulous bandits usually choose a small alley full of rats in the sewer conditionally, while those who have the courage to fire cold guns outside Zhai Haidong's and he Jingming's windows... Well, considering the target of his cold guns, Anjie determines that he is definitely a top-notch person.

Bai Zhihe's judgment is very routine, this person will never stay in the same place if he doesn't hit a shot, and it's most likely to walk to the street and mingle with the crowd. Small hutongs are small and clear at a glance. Although they are hidden, they are not so easy to escape. At the same time, this is Zhai Haidong's subordinate