"How long?" Zhang Xiaoqiang rubbed the sour in his eyes and asked the driver around him.
"Nearly an hour." The driver glanced at the timer on the bridge and said casually. Then he quickly moved his eyes to the front of him. Through the clean and bright windshield, he looked at Yang Ke'er and mupeipei who were fighting fiercely in the field.
"An hour? Two monsters, is physical strength worthless? Why haven't you seen them tired? "
Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his lips and said strange things heartlessly. The driver sitting next to him stopped in his ear, but he didn't hear them. The two women tried their best to fight in the line of life and death. Sitting comfortably and watching the excitement, he was impatient. If it wasn't for the cockroach, he really wanted to spray it.
After a minute, Zhang Xiaoqiang really didn't want to watch. That's what happened there. Mupeipei couldn't break Yang Ke'er's shield, and Yang Ke'er couldn't catch up with mupei's speed. It seems that even if they fight tomorrow, they will still be like this.
"Touch ···" Yang Ke'er raises her shield and waves it to mupeipei. Mupei Pei's n-th spike jumps up and points her toes on the shield to send her far away. As soon as she lands, she is ready to guard against Yang Ke'er's counterattack. However, Yang Ke'er doesn't catch up this time. She is standing in the same place with a big knife and a small tongue.
"She's tired?" Mupeipei's heart a joy, and then slightly relaxed the body's tight muscles, ready to attack again, who knows this slightly relaxed, the body surged up a strong sense of fatigue, she also reached the limit, but the moment nervous, did not appear, at this time to relax even lift step has become difficult.
Mupeipei stares at Yang Ke'er fiercely and speeds up her breathing. She wants to come back before Yang Ke'er. She wants to fight again, but her sour strength is still unsolved. She sees Yang Ke'er spit out her tongue and blink her eyes. She turns back to the team.
She looked to the other side of the motorcade and saw a beautiful woman coming towards her. She thought that her figure was perfect. At this time, compared with the beautiful woman who put her hair on the back of her head, it seems that she is still a little bit short?
Shangguan Qiaoyun is the great beauty who came out. She was ordered to solve the battle without her 12.7mm shotgun. She held a pistol in her hand, m1911a1, which was the first pistol she got. In others, she was replaced with type 77 and 92. Only her main pistol was m1911a1, which was older than her mother.
Shangguan Qiaoyun stops when she is 50 meters away from mupeipei. The two women look at each other. Shangguan Qiaoyun smiles and raises her pistol. At the moment when she raises her gun, mupeipei flashes at the super speed of the fast light movie.
"Touch"
The sound of the gun dissipates. Shangguan Qiaoyun looks at mupeipei standing more than ten meters in front of her with a smile. With one shot, she shakes mupei with only one shot. Mupei looks at Shangguan Qiaoyun stupidly, takes back her fingernail and touches her right ear lobe, There's no trace of that glittering Kitty eardrop·············
"Well, we can talk about it. What's the plan?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang reluctantly looks at the beauty in front of her in a wheelchair. Mupeipei stands tall. The man's white shirt dyed gray is pasted on her body by sweat. Through the wet marks on her chest, she can see the wrinkling marks on her bra. Mupei, whose face is made into a painted face by sweat and dust, can't help humming when she sees the disabled looking at her chest.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at the screen, and Peipei doesn't want to speak. He can't help but laugh. He looks up and wants to make fun of him. Then he sees that Huang Quan, who has been hanging his arm, walks out of the gate with CHEN Ye and Xu Jing.
Huang Quan walked up to Zhang Xiaoqiang and saluted him solemnly. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Huang Quan with bruises on his face and mud grass on his body. He nodded and said, "hard work, come back to the team!"
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