The visit of Wang Tiechen and his wife ended in failure.
But they didn¡¯t take Feng Jun¡¯s threat to heart and let Jubaozhai be buried with him? Do you still think you are the mayor of Zhengyang City?
???????????????? Feng Jun is so angry, how dare you openly express your intention to guarantor me in front of me?
He was so angry that he was no longer interested in talking. After returning to the villa, he took out his cell phone and wanted to make a call.
But when he thought about it again and realized the network resources he had in Zhengyang City, he put down the phone in frustration.
It¡¯s useless, no one can stop the killer weapon of mental illness, not Zhang Wei, not even Sister Hong.
Xu Leigang may be able to use it a little bit, but the Xu family has been going downhill. This level of favor should be used less and less.
In fact, since he revealed some secrets to Fatty Xu, he decided not to ask the Xu family for help with small matters. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to respond to the other party's demand for skills - there is no way, he is particular about people.
Strictly speaking, the skills cannot be leaked, but it is obvious that the conditions are not mature at the moment.
¡°Moreover, in Feng Jun¡¯s plan, he also counted on Xu Leigang to help withstand the pressure from the capital. It would be a bit uneconomical for Mr. Ye Shaodou and his ilk to use this kind of help on the small Jubaozhai.
His fingers moved unconsciously on his phone, and by accident, he saw the icon of the Bullfight Live app.
Wang Weimin has already come out, right? Feng Jun clicked on the live broadcast of bullfighting and found Jingjing's room.
The anchor was not online, but to Feng Jun, it didn't matter. He tapped it with his left hand without hesitation - the stone ring on his wrist had already been charged a lot, and it didn't matter if it was wasted once or twice.
As soon as he entered the phone and found the other party's camera, he was stunned: What the hell, is this the tone?
The sweet and cold "I am Jingjing" was lying naked on a big bed, kissing a man who was also naked. (The details of this scene cannot be described. The relevant departments have said that Xianxia is not a shield.)
In short, the layout of the house shows that this is a hotel, and the room Jingjing is in is at least a luxurious double bed room, which is definitely not low-grade.
What particularly puzzled Feng Jun was that the quiet mobile phone camera was facing the big bed, and the angle of the scene selection was simply so weird, every detail was clearly visible.
There is Teacher Chen in front of you, and there is a beast in the middle. Nowhow dare you take selfies like this?
Facts have proved that not only did these two dare to play, but they also had a great time playing. The man¡¯s fingers had been fiddling with the quiet and indescribable parts, and he was extremely patient.
Feng Jun seems a little bit anxious! Yes, he was just a little anxious: Show your face!
But the man chose not to show his face. He played for almost ten minutes before he got on his horse, but his head was still not exposed - the big head was not exposed, but the small head was.
Feng Jun didn't think that peeping was against morality, but felt it was slightly irritating. However, he didn't have the habit of peeping after all. After watching it for a long time, he was really anxious. He really didn't want to watch it, and it was far from Ni Bang's actions. The film looks good.
This is nonsense. There are photographers in Ni Hong¡¯s action movies. The mobile phone is just placed there to shoot. Even if the angle is chosen well, it is still dead and cannot move, so many scenes cannot be captured properly.
Feng Jun has only one thought, show your face and let me see if you are Wang Weimin!
The man struggled for five or six minutes and finally twitched - quick shooters can be quite cute sometimes.
Then, when the man rolled off his horse, Feng Jun finally saw the man's face. Although it was just a glimpse, he was already sure: Oh, it turns out it's not Wang Weimin.
It¡¯s not Wang Weimin, but he can openly sleep with Jingjing. Obviously, the young master of Jubao Pavilion has not yet come out of the detention center.
Just as Feng Jun was about to withdraw, he felt his eyes blur and another figure appeared: Damn, is there another man?
He didn¡¯t care to think about why this man didn¡¯t take pictures quietly with his mobile phone, but started to identify it carefully
This man was a better quick shooter, and he only lasted two or three minutes.
But in order to see this face clearly, Feng Jun waited for more than ten minutes.
When he quit, the second round started, but it had nothing to do with him.
He just needs to know that neither of them is Wang Weimin, that's enough.
After exiting, he lit a cigarette and thought while smoking.
Then, he accidentally saw the battery level of his mobile phone Hey, why was there only 15% left?After entering the society, his shawl hair was cut into a buzz cut. Now it is longer, but to them, it is so surprising: after you stay in the room for a while, your hair becomes Is this it?
In fact, Feng Jun¡¯s clothes have all been changed, but compared to the change in hairstyle, this is just child¡¯s play. It should be noted that in this dimension, everyone does not have haircuts, and what matters is the body, hair, and skin.
Feng Jun knew where their surprise came from, but he didn't intend to explain it. Instead, he coughed lightly and said, "Lao Lang, how many silver coins do you have there?"
"There are still fifty-three yuan," Lang Zhen replied respectfully, and at the same time made a suggestion, "Should I exchange some more gold leaves?"
They have spent a lot of money collecting stones, but recently there have been more and more people selling stones. I'm afraid they won't be able to afford fifty silver dollars tomorrow - they will definitely not be able to survive the day after tomorrow.
At this moment, a small figure ran from a distance. It was the little girl Feifei. She shouted loudly, "Someone is coming again. I saw them carrying three big stones."
Feng Jun and Lang Zhen exchanged glances, and Deng Laoer slapped his forehead in distress, "I'll go, can you survive today?"
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