Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Seeing Brother Didi's appearance, the audience was also happy.

"Could it be that someone came along the network cable to beat him?"

"I have done something I have never dared to do, like it!"

"This anchor is really pretending, his shoehorn face turned pale with fright, I almost believed it!"

Brother Didi swallowed hard.

Pack?

The conscience of heaven and earth.

He didn't pretend, he really heard footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, two big men appeared at his home.

His brain was directly short-circuited.

God horse situation.

How did these two people get into his house?

One of them was holding a gray-black sack in his hand.

Before he could react, the sack was directly placed on his head, pulling him away from the camera.

Lin Chen only saw the camera shake for a while, and then there was the sound of punches and kicks, as well as the screams of the anchor Brother Didi.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was going crazy.

"Fuck, is this really being beaten?"

"Don't make trouble upstairs, what kind of guy is this little brother, don't you know?"

"Plus one, this bizi must be acting!"

"That's right, isn't this thing too hot?"

"This anchor Zhenxiu, even if he is acting, I want to see if he was really beaten or faked."

"However, why do I always feel that something is not right?"

Lin Chen was also watching the live broadcast.

That's it?

He raised his hand to check the time, it was less than twenty minutes, right?

The speed is simply amazing.

But listening to the voice, it shouldn't be a light blow.

And here, Brother DiDi's situation is more than just a miserable word?

Luo Zhentian's fists fell on him like raindrops.

"You want to crush my son-in-law and my daughter with one punch?"

"It's ruined you, you little brat, right?"

Fei Ying also kicked up: "You still want to punch me and my boss?"

Brother Didi in the sack, I can't cry if I want to.

What did he do wrong.

Isn't it just boasting a few awesome words on the Internet?

As for really going to his house to beat him?

The live broadcast room was about to blow up, the number of viewers continued to increase, and the bullet screens were spreading rapidly on the Internet.

"Fuck! It can't be true, brother Didi was really beaten?"

"If Brother DiDi is still alive, come out and show your face!"

"Do you want to call 110 and 120?"

"I seem to have heard something about my daughter and son-in-law just now, did any of you hear it clearly?"

"I want to know, is this just a show or a real beating?"

"If it's fake, I hope it's true. If it's true, I hope he punches me! It's been a long time since I can't understand this bitch!"

"I don't care, I won't dare to swear in the game anymore!"

Lin Chen also felt that something was wrong.

If this live broadcast continues, something will happen.

So, he started immediately and directly blocked the live broadcast room.

This is finally all right.

here.

Luo Zhentian stepped on Brother Didi's face, crushing it hard.

"I haven't been this angry for a long time."

In front of him, you want to say that you want to crush his son-in-law?

Doesn't this make him seem incompetent as an old man?

Luo Zhentian sneered again: "You want my son-in-law to come over and clean your feet and lift your shoes?"

"Two keys for one yuan, how many do you have?"

Feiying:

Ever since Lord Luo became obsessed with playing games, this kind of weird online vocabulary always popped out of his mouth from time to time.

It is very inconsistent.

Immediately afterwards, Fei Ying asked again: "Master Luo, what should we do with this person later, or just"

As he spoke, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Done?"

Brother Didi almost freaked out.

No way, is this going to kill him?

But as soon as Feiying finished speaking, Luo Zhentian slapped him on the head.

"Do it, do it, do it, do it all day long!"

"What kind of society is it now? A civilized society!"

"Who are we? Civilized people!"

"Don't think about killing people all day long!"

Feiying nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes! What you said is true!"

"Then what shall we do next?"

Luo Zhentian kicked Brother Didi on the ground and slid several meters away.

Brother Didi felt a sharp pain in his chest and passed out immediately.

Luo Zhentian glanced at the ground, told him to be silent, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Let's go."

"it is good."

In the car, Feiying heard: "Master Luo, are you planning to just let him go?"

"Heh." Luo Zhentian sneered.

"Do you think this is letting him go? Too naive, this is just the beginning."

"Start?" Feiying didn't turn the corner all of a sudden.

How is it the beginning, he

Doesn't it look like it's over?

Only then did Luo Zhentian slowly speak: "What do you think, if Xin'er knew about this, what would happen?"

Hearing this, Feiying was slightly taken aback.

Miss know what will happen to this matter?

With her mentality towards Lin Chen like a hen guarding her chicks

Feiying couldn't help trembling.

He felt that the little anchor would be even worse.

Luo Zhentian continued: "It will be even worse, right?"

Fei Ying nodded in agreement: "Indeed, Miss is extremely protective, especially towards Young Master."

After all, it's not like she hasn't done anything before hitting people along the network cable.

Or take him with you.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Luo Zhentian beside him.

The father and daughter were really carved out of the same mold.

As a full-time bodyguard, he did all the work of putting on sacks.

I will cry if I continue.

Luo Zhentian sighed, and said: "This is also the reason why I spared that bastard's life."

"In case there is no place for my heart to vent my anger on me"

As he spoke, Luo Zhentian couldn't help rubbing his temples.

Hmm, kind of a headache.

The corner of Feiying's mouth twitched slightly.

Dare you not kill him just to make him a punching bag?

He silently gave Luo Zhentian a thumbs up: "Gao, you are really tall!"

Luo Zhentian glanced at him proudly.

"Learn a bit."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone, wanting to see if Lin Chen was asleep.

Feiying felt that she really should learn something.

After all, after the lady quarreled with the uncle, she also vented her anger on him.

Lin Chen is waiting for news from Luo Zhentian, and he hasn't quit the game yet.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Zhentian went online.

Lin Chen asked, "Uncle Luo, what's the matter?"

Luo Zhentian said: "It's okay, it's just a small lesson."

Lin Chen:

You call that a little lesson?

this.

He did remember, at that time, how could the little anchor's screams be described as miserable?

Immediately afterwards, Luo Zhentian said boldly: "Don't worry, your Uncle Luo has done it for you!"

"If someone bullies you again in the future, just tell me."

Lin Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

He is not a useless person, nor is he a saint, can he really be bullied?

It's just that this feeling of being supported by someone is inexplicably cool?

Immediately afterwards, Lin Chen asked again: "Uncle Luo, shall we still play this game?"