721 706. Emergencies (2/5)

Chapter 721 706. Emergencies (25)

After winning the championship, the next step is to celebrate, and I must find a restaurant to have a big meal.

But their combination has become a celebrity in Christchurch. The oriental handsome guy, the gentle beauty, the elf little lolita and the righteous little parrot, people wave and say hello when they get off the car, and some girls come up to ask for a group photo.

Wang Bo stole the limelight and felt like a star.

A boy with freckles came over and asked, "Can I take a picture with the champion in my arms?"

"certainly."

Wang Bo looked at the people who took turns taking photos with the army commander and laughed, and said to Eva: "When will there be Marseille? I can't wait to bring Tuhaojin to the arena. I really don't know if Tuhaojin wins the Marseille championship, I will pay attention. How high will it be?"

Eva smiled and said, "I'm sorry, dear, everyone is not paying attention to you. You are the army commander now, and you will be the local tyrant Jin in the future."

She also believes that the local tyrant Jin will definitely win the Marseille championship. He has not yet trained, but the local tyrant Jin has shown powerful and terrifying speed, explosive power and patience, and he is born for the championship.

Just as Wang Bo was about to argue, suddenly someone ran wildly, and someone shouted: "The commander has been snatched away!"

Paralyzed, there are still people robbing birds in court? Pharaoh reacted quickly, and chased after him!

As a result, after he ran out, a voice sounded behind him: "Ah, here! Ah, your mother exploded!"

As soon as this familiar voice sounded, Wang Bo was stunned. Wasn't the army commander snatched away and ran ahead? What's the matter with the sound behind this?

Eva didn't froze, she heard the voice and rushed towards a passerby who was walking with her head bowed, and kicked the other person's knee hard with the toe of her shoe from behind.

The passer-by was also a ruthless character. After staggering two steps, he stabilized his body and took out a dagger to stab Eva!

Eva stepped on her high-heeled shoes and still walked quickly. She slender and crossed back to avoid the dagger. She bent her knees and pressed her knees on the passerby's wrist. She quickly threw her fist and hit him in the middle of the bridge of the nose.

This position is the soft underbelly of the face. In boxing matches, people often see facial bleeding, which is the blood that flows out after the bridge of the nose is broken.

Eva works out every day, but her fists are hard enough. Passers-by screamed and bent down to cover their noses subconsciously.

Wang Bo chased after him, jumped up and volleyed, kicking the passerby away.

Little Lolita hurried up to search him, and found the limp commander in his arms.

The commander's feathers were stained with some oily substances. He was so eccentric and full of energy just now, it would be as if he had been ravaged by 108 female parrots in turn. It was a listless one.

Eva sniffed it, and said with a sigh of relief, "It's okay, **** spray."

Someone nearby called the police, because there was an event today, the Christchurch police were patrolling the streets, and soon someone came to ask what was going on.

The thing is very simple, that is, someone wanted to snatch the commander, and the two cooperated to commit the crime. One of them took advantage of the opportunity to take a photo with the commander and sprayed it on the head, and then his companion ran away.

In this way, most people thought that the one who ran away was a thief. In fact, the one who actually did it picked up the parrot and left pretending to be a passerby.

That is to say, the commander is strong, and the gun spray did not stun him, otherwise he might be snatched away today.

There was no danger, the two bird robbers were arrested, the one on the ground was more miserable, Wang Bo's last flying kick was comparable to Messi's heavy artillery, and he was finally carried into the ambulance.

The army commander was raped by the police, and Wang Bo and his party were not in the mood to go to the restaurant to eat again, so they bought some things and returned to the hotel.

As a result, the hotel had already heard the news that they had won the championship. As soon as they entered, the manager and the waiters applauded: "Welcome the triumphant champion!"

Wang Bo nodded in a low-key manner and walked into the elevator. The manager chased after him and wanted to take a group photo. He had to patiently say that he encountered some troubles and would take a group photo tomorrow.

The political commissar of the little yellow hat looked at the environment in the room curiously. The army commander and the queen rushed forward, and it screamed in fright: "Big dog!"

As soon as it spoke, Wang Bo and Eva were surprised. The parrot only said one word, but it spoke the word very slickly, without the bluntness of ordinary parrots, and its accent was a bit like that of humans.

In this way, Wang Bo didn't quite understand, why did its previous owner throw it away? Apparently this is a bird with a great talent for language.

But looking at Little Yellow Riding Hood's bald neck and head, it's easy to understand. Its previous owner was obviously a cold-blooded bastard. In order for it to learn to speak, it must have been abused. Now that it doesn't bring honor and money, throw it away.

Wang Bo fed it some bird food and gave it some water to calm it down.

Seeing that Pharaoh and Eva were busy working on the parrot, the army commander said angrily, "Ah, dogs eat birds! Ah, eat you!"

Lao Wang laughed, tapped it on the forehead and said: "Okay, you take care of yourself first, you are almost comatose and jealous."

The army commander muttered in dissatisfaction: "Ah, what a bitch!"

Eva wiped the army commander's whole body with warm water, and slowly, it began to recover.

The political commissar had one wing injured and could not move, so he stood on the table and fell asleep.

The army commander flew up, walked up to the front with a figure-splayed step, and stared at the little yellow hat with sharp eyes.

Seeing this, the political commissar quickly took a piece of bird food from his side and gave it, and looked at it timidly.

The army commander actually snorted: "Hmph! Ah, I won't eat it! Ah, I will eat you!"

While talking, it spread its wings and poked forward to scare the little yellow hat, which was a murderous look.

The little yellow hat backed away in fear, and the commander became more and more snarky, pushing forward and pushing it all the way to the edge of the table.

Just as Wang Bo was about to speak, the political commissar who was pushed into a hurry did not weaken any longer, but rushed forward, opened his mouth and slapped the army commander.

The Army Commander is the strongest, toughest animal that Lao Wang has ever seen. When he bullied the little yellow hat, he was like Nan Batian, as if he wanted to eat the little yellow hat alive.

Bitten by the little yellow hat, it only pecked off two hairs. It immediately flew towards Lao Wang with a scream, plunged into his arms, and cried out aggrievedly: "Ah, it bit me! Ah, bullying the commander!"

Wang Bo put it on the bedside, and said: "Okay, don't provoke others, won't you be fine? Go to bed honestly, and go home tomorrow."

The army commander was dissatisfied immediately, and he shouted aggrievedly: "Ah, I don't love the army commander! Ah, I don't want the army commander! Ah, the army commander is miserable! Ah, the army commander must die!"

Wang Bo: "..."

The little loli in the next bedroom heard it and said: "Teacher, please send me the political commissar, I will sleep with it."

Lao Wang lay down, didn't bother to move, and said, "We'll sleep together tomorrow, the teacher undressed and went to sleep."

After a while, little Lolita panicked and said: "Teacher, there seems to be someone at the door, go and have a look! Are they here to steal birds?"

Old Wang was startled, so he put on his clothes and went out carefully to have a look. When there was nothing there, he heaved a sigh of relief and said, "You are wrong, there is no one."

Little Lolita lay on the bed and said calmly: "Oh, then you can help me send my political commissar here by the way."