Outright Favoritism

   Chapter 847 Go to bed early, you have everything in your dreams

  Three o'clock in the afternoon, the border city of Feicheng.

  A black jeep drove into the dilapidated residential area.

   Liuyun drove the car, Luoyu sat in the co-pilot, and looked vigilantly at the surrounding terrain.

Although the two have never been to Feicheng, their deeds to the character Baiyan are quite impressive.

  I heard that he once single-handedly killed all the forces of the previous boss in Feicheng.

  I heard that in order to **** the dominance, he even bombed the enemy’s nest, causing countless deaths and injuries.

It is said that……

  In short, there are countless glorious histories about Bai Yan, and people like him are willing to live in Feicheng, a remote village. To describe it in one sentence, there are many capable people with quirks.

  The residential area of ​​Feicheng is dilapidated and desolate. Looking around, the small bungalows of different heights are particularly dilapidated and messy.

  The jeep drove across the bumpy road, and people on both sides of the houses kept digging their heads.

  Three outside the law, Liu Yun and Luo Yu did not dare to relax. They looked back at Li Qiao from time to time to ensure her safety.

  At this time, Li Qiao put her legs in front of her, resting on the back of the chair, frowning her eyebrows, and she seemed uncomfortable.

  Luo Yu hurriedly took out the sour plum slices from the storage box. As soon as she turned around, Li Qiao said in a slightly depressed tone, "Stop."

   Liuyun stepped on the brake to stop slowly, but did not open the central control lock.

  Li Qiao swallowed, "Open the door."

   Liuyun looked awkward, "Madam, this area is not very safe..."

If Mrs.    got into trouble under the noses of him and Luo Yu, they would not have to live anymore.

  Li Qiao didn't speak, but opened his eyes, the flow cloud condensed reddishly.

  The next second, the central control lock was opened, he left and pulled the doorknob, kicked the car door with his foot, and then leaned on the wall to take a deep breath, and then began to retching.

  She got motion sick...

  The residential area is very quiet during the day, and the long narrow alleys are secluded and desolate.

  But there are countless pairs of eyes hiding in the dark and peeping at the jeep, but no one dared to step forward to find out.

  Because the license plate number is in Burmese, it means King when translated.

  Exclusive to the big guy who sells fried rice.

  "Madam, do you want to eat sour plums?" Luo Yu immediately got out of the car, and asked anxiously while patting Li Qiao's back.

  Li Qiao waved her hand, turned back to the back seat with a cold face, "Continue to drive forward."

  Luoyu did not know what happened, and suddenly felt that their wife seemed to be angry.

  In the deepest part of the alley, there is a single three-story bungalow.

   is the only ‘high-rise’ building in the entire residential area.

  The concealment of the double-leaf pure black iron door is very good. Close observation can only see the balcony with the paint off the fence on the third floor.

  Rather than waiting for Liuyun to honk the horn, the iron door rang. Two bodyguards covered in tendons, wearing hurdle vests, kicked and kicked the two iron doors from the left to the right.

  Flowing clouds and falling rain: "???"

  You poor can't even afford the money for repairing the door?

   Liuyun drove into the hospital, and just pulled the handbrake, two big faces suddenly appeared in the windows on both sides of the back seat.

  It was the two bodyguards who opened the door.

  They had their entire faces stuck to the window, their callous palms were constantly tapping the glass, and the man on the left grinned and shouted, “Sister, it’s me, Xiaohu.”

  The man on the right patted the window and beckoned, “Sister, look at me and look at me, Mavericks.”

   Liu Yun burst into a lowly swear word, these two fools suddenly rushed out, he thought he was going to do it, and almost wanted to drift and flick to give them a Thomas iron manoeuvre.

  Xiaohu, Mavericks, he doesn’t know who named him, so he’s mentally retarded.

  Li Qiao pressed her temples, her brows and eyes were full of irritability.

  At this time, a person walked out slowly in the lobby of the western-style building directly in front.

  The border is located at the southernmost point, and the climate at the end of November is moderately warm.

  Bai Yan wore black short sleeves and black training pants, with a gun pinned to his belt, and stepped out of combat boots.

  "Bai Xiaoniu, Bai Xiaohu!" Bai Yan saw the two bodyguards blocking the door in the back seat, and immediately whispered, "Hurry up and stop her."

  Baiyan speaks Burmese, and Liuyun and Luoyu can’t understand it.

  However, it is not difficult to hear the names of the two bodyguards.

  Li Qiao leaned forward and got out of the car, her face not very pretty.

  As soon as Bai Yan saw her figure, that stern face without anger and prestige instantly filled with a petting smile.

  He walked hurriedly, reached out in front of Li Qiao, and pressed her head. Not enough, he rubbed two more hands, "It's coming!"

  Li Qiao’s ball head was instantly messed up. She stared at Bai Yan coldly, patted his paws and asked the teacher, “I gave you not enough money to build the road?”

  Five years ago, she asked Bai Yan to repair the road on Second Street. It was bumpy, and every time she drove over, it was like an extreme sport.

  Now that she is pregnant again, it makes her want to vomit even more.

  Bai Yan glanced behind her, "What kind of repair? It's not very good now. You can attack and retreat and defend. Natural barrier."

  Li Qiao licked her lower lip, "Do you not repair it?"

   "Xiu Xiu, I will let someone do it right away." Bai Yan opened her five fingers and shook her head.

   Liu Yun stuck in place with a blank face, looking at the very familiar attitudes of Li Qiao and Bai Yan, he felt as if he had missed something.

  He had heard about it for a long time, and his wife had a very close relationship with Yan Meng.

  But...I didn't expect it to be so shallow.

   Liu Yun faintly looked towards Luo Yu, but found that she was looking forward with a calm smile on her face.

   Then, she even took a step forward and nodded slightly to Bai Yan, "Brother Yan, I am Luoyu."

   Liuyun: "???"

  Is this the standard procedure of Bai Dock?

  So Liuyun also learned something, and stepped forward to say hello: "Brother Yan, I am Liuyun."

  Bai Yan looked at the falling rain, thinking about it for two seconds before reacting, "Oh, Huang Cuiying, right?"

  Luo Yu cleared his throat, "Yeah."

  Bai Yan glanced at Liuyun again, then bumped Li Qiao with his shoulder, "Who is he?"

  Li Qiao walked up the stairs and replied quietly: "Liuyun."

  Bai Yan followed her in stride, his mouth still plausible, “I know it’s called Liuyun, and I ask you whose reserve he is? Who else is not pleasing to your eyes?”

  The voice gradually faded away, Liu Yunmu said with a face, "Why does he know your name is Huang Cuiying?"

  Luo Yu glanced at him, put one hand in his pocket and took out a cigarette case, "Because I am Yanmeng Q."

   Liu Yun squinted his eyes, "You betrayed the boss?"

  Luoyu took a breath, and showed off indifferently and faintly, "That's not true. The madam arranged it. It's really...hospitable."

   Liu Yun looked up at the sky, recalling that he had been in the British Emperor before, and Gu Chen had been calling for the soul of Cuiying Cuiying all day, but turned out to be a colleague.

  For a long time, Liu Yun murmured thoughtfully, "I heard that there are twenty-six veterans in the Yan League. Do you think... whose reserve I am?"

  Luoyu bit her cigarette holder, and patted Liuyun on the shoulder with difficulty, "I think you go to bed early at night, you have everything in your dreams."

  (End of this chapter)