He Ming rushed to the exit of the park, then stopped quickly, and suddenly felt that it was a bit unkind to escape like this. Although Fu Feng was just a bodyguard and had known him for a short time and had no friendship, it was to protect himself. If something happened...
He Ming's heart was beating very fast. He was not a hero. It was fake to say that he was not afraid of death. His fear when facing the gun was still unable to fade away. He did not dare to take the main road. He tried to take the small path and sneak into it again.
Because there were not many tourists, He Ming soon saw the middle-aged man holding a gun coming out. His expression looked calm, but his steps were neat.
Did something happen to Fu Feng?
He Ming had a bad premonition in his heart. When the middle-aged man disappeared at the park gate, he picked up the phone and wanted to call. However, a familiar figure soon appeared in his sight, which was Fu Feng.
Brother Fu, is it okay!
He Ming looked at him with concern, but seeing that he was still handsome and straight, not even blood, he didn't even see any dust on his body, so he gradually felt relieved.
fine!
Fu Feng shrugged without any hesitation, his expression remained unchanged, obviously he was used to this kind of scene.
That dog, there is a gun!
He Ming was a little shocked!
It's Ah, but it's strange that he is very good at speaking, but he seems to be determined to get rid of my entanglement. He threw away me in a few seconds and ran away!
Fu Feng touched his nose with some headache.
What about the woman?
He Ming didn't know if it was because of lust or some reason, and he was vaguely worried about the safety of the beautiful reporter.
In the back!
Fu Feng looked back and said
Okay, let’s go first, it’s not advisable to stay here for a long time!
He Ming was still in amazement and suggested that he was really afraid that the middle-aged man with a gun would come back again, force others to force others to force them to rape the beauty, but he did it on the side. This was obviously not something that a person with normal mental health could do. If there were frequent changes in foreign countries and shootings, it would be worth it.
It was almost twelve o'clock when He Ming returned home, and his adoptive parents did not look at the bottom of it too much. They were obviously used to his early and late departure.
After washing up, He Ming returned to the room and took out his cell phone to look at the fruit photos he took. The effect was really good. The beautiful reporter was naked, with a delicate body and a terrified face, so clear that it could not be clearer. He did not let down his own life.
Judging from the beautiful reporter's performance when he was vulgar, it was obvious that her skin had not reached the level of shameless slutty and womb. This photo is obviously of great use!
He Ming was so happy that he decided to go to her to confess tomorrow, and all the problems would naturally be solved!
Under the joyful mood, He Ming gradually calmed down and fell asleep with a deep smile!
The next day, He Ming survived a difficult morning in the classroom, then took a taxi and killed Jiangzhou TV's office building.
More than ten minutes later, He Ming arrived at the destination. At this time, most of the staff of the TV station had left one after another. He went up the second floor and looked into the office where the beautiful reporter was staying. He saw her sitting in her seat, with beautiful eyes and a colorless face, and her whole body looked like she had lost her soul!
Today she is still dressed in formal clothes, but she only unbuttoned one of the women's shirt buttons on her upper body. On this hot day, although there is an air conditioner, she still feels a bit different.
He Ming felt a little funny. He must have been scared last night. He remembered that he was so embarrassed when he was in the factory that day, and he felt a little gloating!
Sister Ling Zhi!
He Ming didn't know when this beautiful reporter would be in a daze. He had no patience. He had a killer move in his hand, so he shouted in a big way.
The beautiful reporter was slightly stunned, raised his head and looked around in confusion. When he found He Ming, he was very surprised. Then he stood up with a hint of anger, walked gracefully in his high-heeled sandals, and walked gracefully towards the outside of the office.
As for the colleagues who didn't leave inside, they all looked at each other in confusion!
He Ming then realized that the jade under the beauty was wearing a pair of flesh-colored stockings. The perfect leg shape showed a hint of white skin, which was very sexual and sexy.
But for some reason, since he saw these beautiful legs that were not covered with a strand twice, He Ming now feels that it is blocked by stockings, and he is really not satisfied with the game!
I haven't settled the score with you yet, you actually came to your door!
The beautiful reporter put his hands on his hips and tried hard to lower his voice and bit his teeth.
Pay the bill with me?
He Ming was stunned for a moment, then said with a wicked smile: What algorithm are you planning?
Did you take my...that photo!
The beautiful reporter was teased by He Mingyi and lost his temper. Although Ren was a little angry, his face was already a little helpless!
Want to see it?
He Ming smiled brighter and brighter. In order to dispel the beauty reporter's luck, he took out his cell phone, took out the photo, and handed it to her.
When the beautiful reporter saw that his pretty face suddenly lost its moistness, and it was a little pale. It took a while to recover. Then he stretched out his little hand, like a child snatching a lollipop, and snatched the phone from He Ming's hand, and then hid it behind him, with a look of vigilance, as if he was afraid that the boy in front of him would come to snatch it.
He Ming was a little ridiculous and often did such things, so he could not have a backup. So he smiled indifferently: If you want it, take it and give you one for free!
What do you want?
The beautiful reporter didn't dare to play with fire, and was almost crying, and obediently stuffed his phone back into He Ming's hand.
Don't want to do anything, a requirement!
He Ming stretched out his finger and compared it to another word, and continued: Give up his plan to take the video taken at the factory that day to the TV station to play!
impossible!
The beautiful reporter looked excited and said without thinking.
Before making a decision, you must think carefully. Before you believe it or not, your beautiful photos will be posted online!
He Ming sneered disdainfully and threatened.
OK, I promise you!
The beautiful reporter's face changed, and it took a long time to grit his teeth and a few words popped out from his mouth.
That's good!
He Ming nodded with satisfaction, but still warned: Don’t think that killing people can solve the problem. If there is anything wrong with me, many of my friends will find your beautiful photos according to the location they knew in advance. Do you know?
The beautiful reporter nodded impatiently and moved his pretty face elsewhere.
He Ming knew that it would be meaningless to stay, so he turned around and left happily.
To be honest, as soon as he calmed down, He Ming felt that the behavior of the middle-aged man last night became more and more incomprehensible. If he was a psychopath, he wanted to see that he should not force himself and rape a beauty, but why did he have to tell him not to hurt a beauty before?
Could it be that he is so beautiful?
Is this possible?
After thinking about this question for a long time, He Ming couldn't find the answer, so he shook his head helplessly and gave up this behavior of self-harm brain cells.
In the evening, He Ming told his indifferent adoptive father about his achievements, which naturally won him praise. Now his eyes turned around can be described as shining brightly, just like seeing a piece of gold!
He Ming's heart was beating very fast. He was not a hero. It was fake to say that he was not afraid of death. His fear when facing the gun was still unable to fade away. He did not dare to take the main road. He tried to take the small path and sneak into it again.
Because there were not many tourists, He Ming soon saw the middle-aged man holding a gun coming out. His expression looked calm, but his steps were neat.
Did something happen to Fu Feng?
He Ming had a bad premonition in his heart. When the middle-aged man disappeared at the park gate, he picked up the phone and wanted to call. However, a familiar figure soon appeared in his sight, which was Fu Feng.
Brother Fu, is it okay!
He Ming looked at him with concern, but seeing that he was still handsome and straight, not even blood, he didn't even see any dust on his body, so he gradually felt relieved.
fine!
Fu Feng shrugged without any hesitation, his expression remained unchanged, obviously he was used to this kind of scene.
That dog, there is a gun!
He Ming was a little shocked!
It's Ah, but it's strange that he is very good at speaking, but he seems to be determined to get rid of my entanglement. He threw away me in a few seconds and ran away!
Fu Feng touched his nose with some headache.
What about the woman?
He Ming didn't know if it was because of lust or some reason, and he was vaguely worried about the safety of the beautiful reporter.
In the back!
Fu Feng looked back and said
Okay, let’s go first, it’s not advisable to stay here for a long time!
He Ming was still in amazement and suggested that he was really afraid that the middle-aged man with a gun would come back again, force others to force others to force them to rape the beauty, but he did it on the side. This was obviously not something that a person with normal mental health could do. If there were frequent changes in foreign countries and shootings, it would be worth it.
It was almost twelve o'clock when He Ming returned home, and his adoptive parents did not look at the bottom of it too much. They were obviously used to his early and late departure.
After washing up, He Ming returned to the room and took out his cell phone to look at the fruit photos he took. The effect was really good. The beautiful reporter was naked, with a delicate body and a terrified face, so clear that it could not be clearer. He did not let down his own life.
Judging from the beautiful reporter's performance when he was vulgar, it was obvious that her skin had not reached the level of shameless slutty and womb. This photo is obviously of great use!
He Ming was so happy that he decided to go to her to confess tomorrow, and all the problems would naturally be solved!
Under the joyful mood, He Ming gradually calmed down and fell asleep with a deep smile!
The next day, He Ming survived a difficult morning in the classroom, then took a taxi and killed Jiangzhou TV's office building.
More than ten minutes later, He Ming arrived at the destination. At this time, most of the staff of the TV station had left one after another. He went up the second floor and looked into the office where the beautiful reporter was staying. He saw her sitting in her seat, with beautiful eyes and a colorless face, and her whole body looked like she had lost her soul!
Today she is still dressed in formal clothes, but she only unbuttoned one of the women's shirt buttons on her upper body. On this hot day, although there is an air conditioner, she still feels a bit different.
He Ming felt a little funny. He must have been scared last night. He remembered that he was so embarrassed when he was in the factory that day, and he felt a little gloating!
Sister Ling Zhi!
He Ming didn't know when this beautiful reporter would be in a daze. He had no patience. He had a killer move in his hand, so he shouted in a big way.
The beautiful reporter was slightly stunned, raised his head and looked around in confusion. When he found He Ming, he was very surprised. Then he stood up with a hint of anger, walked gracefully in his high-heeled sandals, and walked gracefully towards the outside of the office.
As for the colleagues who didn't leave inside, they all looked at each other in confusion!
He Ming then realized that the jade under the beauty was wearing a pair of flesh-colored stockings. The perfect leg shape showed a hint of white skin, which was very sexual and sexy.
But for some reason, since he saw these beautiful legs that were not covered with a strand twice, He Ming now feels that it is blocked by stockings, and he is really not satisfied with the game!
I haven't settled the score with you yet, you actually came to your door!
The beautiful reporter put his hands on his hips and tried hard to lower his voice and bit his teeth.
Pay the bill with me?
He Ming was stunned for a moment, then said with a wicked smile: What algorithm are you planning?
Did you take my...that photo!
The beautiful reporter was teased by He Mingyi and lost his temper. Although Ren was a little angry, his face was already a little helpless!
Want to see it?
He Ming smiled brighter and brighter. In order to dispel the beauty reporter's luck, he took out his cell phone, took out the photo, and handed it to her.
When the beautiful reporter saw that his pretty face suddenly lost its moistness, and it was a little pale. It took a while to recover. Then he stretched out his little hand, like a child snatching a lollipop, and snatched the phone from He Ming's hand, and then hid it behind him, with a look of vigilance, as if he was afraid that the boy in front of him would come to snatch it.
He Ming was a little ridiculous and often did such things, so he could not have a backup. So he smiled indifferently: If you want it, take it and give you one for free!
What do you want?
The beautiful reporter didn't dare to play with fire, and was almost crying, and obediently stuffed his phone back into He Ming's hand.
Don't want to do anything, a requirement!
He Ming stretched out his finger and compared it to another word, and continued: Give up his plan to take the video taken at the factory that day to the TV station to play!
impossible!
The beautiful reporter looked excited and said without thinking.
Before making a decision, you must think carefully. Before you believe it or not, your beautiful photos will be posted online!
He Ming sneered disdainfully and threatened.
OK, I promise you!
The beautiful reporter's face changed, and it took a long time to grit his teeth and a few words popped out from his mouth.
That's good!
He Ming nodded with satisfaction, but still warned: Don’t think that killing people can solve the problem. If there is anything wrong with me, many of my friends will find your beautiful photos according to the location they knew in advance. Do you know?
The beautiful reporter nodded impatiently and moved his pretty face elsewhere.
He Ming knew that it would be meaningless to stay, so he turned around and left happily.
To be honest, as soon as he calmed down, He Ming felt that the behavior of the middle-aged man last night became more and more incomprehensible. If he was a psychopath, he wanted to see that he should not force himself and rape a beauty, but why did he have to tell him not to hurt a beauty before?
Could it be that he is so beautiful?
Is this possible?
After thinking about this question for a long time, He Ming couldn't find the answer, so he shook his head helplessly and gave up this behavior of self-harm brain cells.
In the evening, He Ming told his indifferent adoptive father about his achievements, which naturally won him praise. Now his eyes turned around can be described as shining brightly, just like seeing a piece of gold!
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