The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

"Have you ever seen two men, one wearing wet clothes, one is 1.9 meters tall, and the other is a handsome young man wearing a white shirt? Have you seen it?"

Not long after Yan Tao and Qin Zong had changed their clothes, within half a minute the police surrounded them from all directions, guarding all the entrances, asking one by one if they had seen Yan Tao and the others.

"What's going on here?"

"Where did the police come from?"

The Cartoon and Animation Festival is an international event, with people from many countries participating, so the police do not dare to take any big action.

After guarding the intersection, the remaining police officers dispersed to various places to look for Yan Tao and the others.

Yan Tao stood next to Qin Zong with a smile on his face. His beautiful smile would make anyone blush just by looking at it.

"Hello, can I take a set of pictures for you?"

Donald is a well-known photographer in the circle. Many of his photography groups have participated in international competitions.

He came all the way from Germany to attend this animation festival, hoping to find some inspiration.

There was indeed some good material at the animation festival, and it was possible to shoot it, but Feng was far from meeting his requirements.

The sudden commotion on the street attracted his attention. Donald walked along the flow of people and saw a pair of Dongfang COSER on the street.

This man is simply a walking hormone. Even though his whole body exudes the aura of keeping strangers away, he still makes people's hearts flutter.

He has a handsome and cold appearance, and his eyes are as cold as the ice and snow of the Alps, interpreting his cold and ascetic style.

Standing next to him was a girl who was so enchanting that she couldn't tell the difference between male and female. The girl stretched out her slender white hands and hooked the man's chin and turned him in her direction.

The handsome man frowned slightly, obviously helpless towards the girl, but he still turned to the girl's direction obediently, stretched out his hand, and ruffled the girl's long black hair.

During the whole process, even Donald felt extremely ashamed of the loving pets that rushed towards him. Oh my god, those pink bubbles all over the screen!

Everyone at the Comic Con was stuffed with mouthfuls of dog food.

I'm going ah ah ah!

Good pampering, good pampering, good pampering!

Especially when the man turns his head to look, it’s like the moment when thousands of years of ice and snow melt and the warmth of spring comes...

Just looking at them, they all felt excited...

Ahhhh!

It goes really well!

Qin Zong tugged on the little gangster's hair and found that something felt wrong.

Master Yan quickly covered his headgear: "Stop rubbing it, or I'll break it again."

Qin Zong raised his eyebrows slightly: It's not as good as the real thing.

Somewhat rough.

"You guys, go check those COSERs and confirm their identities. If you can't find them, they may have gotten into it. Check them one by one. You can't miss them. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Captain."

A white policeman passed by them with a walkie-talkie in hand. Yan Tao lowered his face slightly and twitched his ears, "Zongzong, we have to find a way to escape..."

Qin Zong's eyes were still on the young man's hood, with disgust in his eyes: "Take this thing off."

Other people's hair is too dirty.

Saying that, he was about to pull it off.

Young Master Yan hugged Qin Xiaozong's arm, "Can you do business first?"

Mr. Qin said with a serious face: "This is a serious matter."

Yan Tao...

I want to hit someone.

Everyone who participates in the Comic Expo must register and keep a registration record.

The New York police are not stupid. They guard the intersection and everyone who goes out must hand over their ID to confirm their identity, and they must also produce their ticket stubs and certificates.