House Dad’s Literary Life

At this moment, in the air duct of the women’s toilet, Mo Fei was carefully scooping out the nod, looking through the fence, looking hard to the outside, but the empty space below, no movement. This makes Mo Fei more anxious…

However, compared to Mo Fei, who is silent, the little servant (5) is unaware of it, and the little guy thinks he is participating in a very interesting game!

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“I can’t laugh.” Xixi felt the tension in the atmosphere, but she didn’t know what was going on. It was just faint. The little girl was full of emotions. Now Xiaoyou laughed and Xiixi remembered Dad’s embarrassment. Whispering with small uranium

In front, Mo Fei couldn’t help it anymore. She pressed up and down the Buddha statue hanging around her neck. The Buddha statue’s head got into the big belly, but then I could talk, and Mo Fei whispered: “Hey. Hello, what happened to you?”

She spoke very quietly, for fear that her voice would spread.

But there was no sound back in the headphones, and Mo Fei was a little panicked.

“No, it must not be something. It may be that the headphones are broken. Yes, it must be too cold in Sweden.” Mo Fei secretly groaned and tried to find reasons.

But… Mo Fei couldn’t help but blink, tears were rolling, but she was biting her lower lip.

However, at this time, there was movement in the headphones.

It’s not the voice of Yang Yi’s voice, but the “slow” three slow and slight taps.

what is this? Mo Fei has a face.

In fact, she heard Yang Yi telling, but it was too urgent at the time. Yang Yi just told Xixi and forgot the nickname of Mo Fei. As a result, Mo Fei now has a blank head, and she can’t think of it. She just heard a conversation between Yang Yi and Xixi on the pipeline.

Fortunately, now Yang Yi’s response is sent out at the same time, and Xixi can also hear it.

Little girl snorted and whispered: “Papa, Papa said to be late to speak!”

“Is it?” For a while, [email protected]@, Mo Fei turned around with difficulty, looked at her daughter, looked at her with eager eyes, and whispered, “Really?”

“Papa said, three times, then he will talk to us when he waits.” Xixi seriously erected three slender, white fingers and told her mother.

Mo Fei was relieved, but soon she felt that Yang Yi should have encountered difficulties and did not respond in time. Therefore, Mo Fei’s heart was lifted again, and quickly snorted with Xixi, not to speak.

Xiaoying suffers from cockroaches and chopsticks. Look at the left, look right, and look blank.

……

Yes, Yang Yi is preparing to start with the two gray men who are coming. He has pulled out his “junior” high heels from his waist, but when his body has just explored the potted plants. Suddenly, the headset came with Mo Fei’s voice.

Worried that Mo Fei couldn’t get his own response, and he was worried about it. He had to go back and take out the cell phone to make a simple response. Then he plugged the cell phone, the sound of the headset was turned off, and the eyes were again. Become sharper.

But before I started again, Yang Yi moved and looked at the surveillance camera that the two gray-haired people passed. His head turned quickly. Finally, he chose to insert the high heels back into the waist.

I saw Yang Yi’s figure appearing silently from behind the pot, quietly approaching the edge that could not be captured.

As if returning to the world of hurricane and blood, Yang Yi’s survival skills printed in the soul once again shine. Moreover, although comfortable and comfortable, there has been no self-cultivation, and this perfect physical quality, let Yang Yi feel that he is stealing, better than the previous life!

He is like a ghost, hidden in the air, even if he has already walked behind the two people, they still feel unconscious, still talking.

Yang Yi can understand the words of the Semitic language. From their conversation, Yang Yi knows that these people, who are already dead, have not yet become fully manned machines. They also have their own emotions. I was emotionally angrily telling my loved ones who died in the war. They compared the number of white people who had just shot and killed them, and vented their inner hatred with impunity.

Yang Yi has already touched them behind him, and even he can avoid the lights that may leak out of the shadows.

“Maybe you have hatred in your heart, but I am sorry, I don’t allow you to vent their anger here.” Yang Yi listened to their words, and secretly said.

Yang Yi two open hands, at the same time, like a fox shadow, the air ripples, so that two gray people feel, but they just raised their eyelids, suddenly suddenly head suddenly A twist, the sullen snap sounded at the same time, representing the fascination of the vitality gradually faded from the eyes they picked up, and the gray of death was quietly covered!

Yang Yi’s palms were still on their mouths, and the powerful arms supported the two heavy bodies that were slipping.

Although killing two lives, Yang Yi’s expression is very calm, not happy or sad, not to mention excitement.

These people, in addition to using guns to start against civilians, are actually ordinary people, and they are single-handedly arbitrarily, and Yang Yi can single out them all! Isn’t it just killing two small cockroaches? What is exciting?

When the temporary crisis was lifted, Yang Yi moved the two guys into the men’s room and carefully lowered them.

Because Yang is directly violently rotating and twisting the cervical spine, causing medullary and spinal damage to die directly, Yang Yi has not left any traces. Now when he handles these two bodies, be careful not to leave his own traces. Wipe off the fingerprints that he might leave.

His head like a computer started to start again.

“Now it seems that with Mo Fei and the children being more likely to avoid danger, then you can consider the next question!” Yang Yi groped on the two dead, wondering, “How? In order to clear my relationship with Mo Fei and the children!”

Yang Yi really doesn’t want to be a hero, even if the police only know that he just kills two kbfz, the media will be promoted, and he will become the eye of these gangs!

Yang Yi doesn’t want to be remembered by these people or his family!

When he was still thinking about it, “the bag” had an unexpected harvest!

In addition to getting two rifles and some clips, Yang Yi also found a Gurkha scimitar with a leather case on the waist of his alone!

“Is there such a good thing?” Yang Yi is happy.

In fact, he does not like to use this kind of machete, which is very mechanical but has a large curvature. He prefers the straight and sharp tool of Tang knife. Of course, Tang knife is a bit long, and the knife of the joint tool is assassinated. It will be more convenient.

But… At this time, it’s good to have a knife for him. Where else does he get his care?

Yang Yi first pulled out and looked at the blade. After confirming it, he took it back into the knife pocket and inserted it in his waist. Then he also solved the headset for the alone communication and put it on himself.

There are also gloves, and Yang Yi wants to make sure that he has no traces exposed to others!

Of course, two automatic rifles, Yang Yi took a hand, and then stuffed two magazines in the trouser pocket.

After walking out of the men’s room, Yang Yi was not in a hurry to do anything else. He returned to the women’s toilet. On the one hand, he had to put the heel of the broken crystal high heels back (I knew that I wouldn’t break it if I didn’t use it). On the other hand, he also wants to give Mo Fei and the children a peace of mind.

……

When the door of the women’s toilet was opened, Mo Fei heard the movement. She suddenly got nervous and her face turned white and she was at a loss.

But fortunately, Yang Yi’s mild voice made her feel safe. “I am…”

Mo Fei’s tight mood finally relaxed, her body softly slammed down, tears burst out silently.