Chapter 180: Pretty words

What White found in her eyes was the self-proclaimed high-level Google beauty's keen interest in her. White already has a girlfriend at this time, and through media exposure, their relationship has been announced to the world.
After studying this beauty, White judged that she was about the same age as Evelyn, and Evelyn was a few years younger than White this year.
He didn't know the meaning of the beauty of the beauty in front of him, it was just a prank that was instructed by others to be on such a serious occasion.
He knew it was right. He also knew that he should tell the facts to Oscar and others. If it hadn't been for the eyes of the freckled beauty in front of her that were too aggressive and pure, White had definitely told the truth at this moment.
The following second week, on the edge of the Columbia Mountains forest, White's car stalled for no reason.
White tried to restart the fire, but it didn't work. Then he went under the car and turned the back of the car to try to find out the cause.
When the person inspecting the oil pipes, a hard object hit the back of his head, and his movements stopped immediately.
This thing is very cold. White knew what it was, and even what he would do next-press the button to make him bend over, the cold sharp object through the forehead, and then he didn't feel it.
As far as White knows, Colombia is legally taking this thing, but White is here for the first time, threatened by cold machinery.
The people behind didn't say anything, or even moved. A little smell came afterwards, and it was obvious—or maybe he misheard—there were birds in the forest.
White raised his hand in a gesture. Strictly speaking, he was showing weakness to the opponent. The cold machine was behind the ears, leaning coldly against the ears, and the earlobes were very uncomfortable.
Although neither side spoke, White was already able to predict who the person behind him was, and even had a rough outline of that person in his head.
So White barely spoke, and lay his upper body forward on the front cover.
The latter stepped his foot directly on the side of the car cover, and White's body was sandwiched between the man's legs.
At this time, White's profile looked really thin, like a wolf, besides that, his sunken green eyes were also very stuffy.
White's facial features have undergone subtle changes in the precipitation of more than a year, which can be seen from the depth of the entire face, which is very different from when he first arrived in San Francisco last year.
By now, White raised his hands. The people behind, the ones with the machines, didn't say a word.
He was wondering what kind of situation it was now.
The two sides of this crater road are monitored. She was able to do so obviously because she was prepared, so what exactly is this purpose?
Now the man was touching him without a word. He knew who the other party was, so he didn't move. Before she talked, he didn't plan to stun the snake.
They are on the right cliff of the Columbia Mountains. The pine waves below are like fog, and the crowded pine trees on both sides undulate like pine waves, becoming a shade of greenery in the clouds and fog.
On one side of the ring road, there was a brand-new black and bright car. It seemed that it was a newly bought car. This was the car that White was sent to after arriving in Colombia.
White wanted to ask this woman why a beautiful woman like her would do such a thing. Why did you hit him with a hole?
auzw.com White has two guesses: (1) She is a person from some black areas in Colombia, which is the so-called outsider. (2) His dealings with the Deputy Minister of Foreign Affairs were due to some unspeakable Zheng Zhi reasons?
This made White couldn't help thinking about who made a mistake in the World Cup in a certain year, and then he hiccupped when he went back.
White didn't carry anything on his body, except the car contained more than sixty thousand dollars in cash. Even if the number is not large, it is not small in comparison. You can also come in for a small bribe or something.
White is not an adventurous person, in this case, he totally finds the freckled woman behind is very interesting.
There is no doubt that a voice popped up in White's mind, and the freckled woman was playing some tricks. So far, everything is still within White's prediction.
The freckled woman stretched out her hand and covered White's mouth. He remembered what happened at the summit reception last night, so he only said one sentence from the gap between her cold fingers: "What do you want to do?"
Behind him, the freckled woman was threatening him, and he still had a chance to chat about the daytime leisurely.
Only slightly hardened in his hands. It was enough for White to know the changes in her emotions, to perceive what the freckled woman wanted to say from the trembling fingers.
They have been standing here, no other vehicles even passed by here in the morning, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she made a stop at a certain intersection.
The freckled woman still doesn't speak, she should be thinking about how to respond to what he asked. So there was a quiet and even breathing sound from the chest cavity.
No one will know what they are doing here, and White intends to continue to say something. Because I was thinking about how to make the scene more casual and let their atmosphere become more relaxed and relaxed.
Freckled women are very cute. Is the cutest criminal in the world.
Or the stupidest. Because she chose such a time period, and covered him with her hands.
At least he thought so.
He can still think about how to talk to her more pleasant topics. Don't rush to the next, or some beautiful words that you were beautiful last night.
"You shouldn't do this-in the current situation. If you want to hold me down, you can at a better time. You can also take the money in my car and leave quickly.
There are surveillance lights on all roads here, don’t you think it’s too risky. Even if I know you may have someone behind you, because a young and beautiful girl like you shouldn't do these things. "
White still said something pretty.
He wanted to relax when she was at least put down the machinery in his hands, so that he would not be too embarrassed now.
He needs her some relaxation methods, in the gradual questioning, slowly figure out the meaning of the words.
For example, what do you want to do, who are the people behind you? He still didn't quite believe that this freckled woman really belonged to a certain black group, or was it just an accident.
So he needs some more affirmative answers.
There was no one around, and the freckled woman smiled softly behind her back. The sign under the car was a bit awkward, and he shook his legs to relax.
He suddenly thought of why this freckled woman laughed. Because of some pretty things he said?