The Three Realms of Super Students

At the same time, he was also very clear in his heart, how old it is, the 21st century!

Especially for "upscale yèzǒnghuì" like heaven on earth, that is basically a camera everywhere!

And he was also jealous of Jiuzhuang before, and when the brain became hot, he did this kind of sperm to brain!

Therefore, at this time, even if the dead duck stubbornly refused to acknowledge what happened before.

Well, I will definitely be beaten by a group of Kowloon gangs and other people like this Luo San Pao.

And after that, Luo Sanpao could completely transfer the surveillance video of Xiaoyu, the young girl who sold wine at that time.

At that time, the surveillance video is in hand, and the iron evidence is directly in front of the "ironless self-serving" police.

By then, even if he Hou Mingbo had his mouth full, even if he broke the sky, it would not be clear ...

Moreover, at that time, he really had the idea of ​​exploding Xiaoyu, which is also an indisputable fact ...

After trying to understand the cause and effect of this matter, although Hou Mingbo was unwilling, the fact was in front of him. Even if he was reluctant, he could only admit it.

"I write ... I ... I just write ..."

"You ... don't hit me ... don't hit me ..."

"Well, it won't be over for a long time? You have to force Lao Tzu to pump you, you are willing, really a bitch-!!!"

Luo Sanpao snorted, and then continued, said.

"I am in the paradise yèzǒnghuì this evening, because the alcohol is on top, so I tried to force the explosion of Xiaoyu, the wine-selling girl in paradise on earth."

"But at the critical moment, I was controlled by the security guard who dared to ask on the paradise on earth, and successfully rescued Xiaoyu, a wine-selling girl who had fallen into the tiger's mouth ... Huabo, Hou Mingbo."

Luo Sanpao finally gave up all the things Zhang Xiaofan had explained to him, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up to him, secretly admiring it, said.

"Brother Zhang is indeed Brother Zhang. This brother does things that we are not comparable to when we are younger brothers. There is a card, and there is a card ..."

However, if Luo Sanpao knew about things like Hou Mingbo's painting, Zhang Xiaofan wouldn't know how many times he had done it, and he would have already practiced to the point where he could make perfect and fine.

I don't know, how would Luo Sanpao feel at that time?

"I ... I wrote it ..."

Hou Mingbo wrote the above directly and honestly in accordance with those previously explained by Luo Sanpao.

"Where have you opened your eyes? Haven't you seen such a big ink pad on the table?"

Speaking, Luo San Pao was another "panning boss" who appreciated the past and scolded him.

"Hurry up and press Laozi on this painting!"

Later, in accordance with Luo Sanpao's instructions, Hou Mingbo honestly pressed an masturbation on the painting he just wrote.

Then, he handed it to Luo San Pao respectfully and respectfully.

After the result was drawn, Luo Sanpao also took it seriously, and after looking at it in detail, he found that there was nothing wrong with it, so he put it in his desk. Inside the drawer.

Luo Sanpao nodded with satisfaction, said.