Chapter 1725: Female Shura!
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Bodyguard of the Goddess
- Fat Eggplant
- 1211 characters
- 2021-02-10 03:00:06
The first thousand seven hundred and twenty-five chapters of the female Shura!
Soothing music, beautiful night view. vertex. S2.22.
Xiao Zheng’s two people have red wine and overlook the city that never sleeps. On the dining table, it is the top food that comes by air. It is fascinating.
Sitting near Xiao Zheng, Jiang Qing also took off a meticulous uniform because of the high-end attendance, and put on a light purple dress. Elegant and attractive, it reveals the charm of women.
"Captain Jiang, you should wear more clothes for women. For example, a long skirt." Xiao Zheng took a sip of red wine and persuaded him in good faith.
"If your concept can return to the army period, I can change into a long skirt." Jiang Qing put down his glass and his eyes were complicated. "Xiao boss, can you?"
Xiao Zheng was led by Jiang Qing. Helpless smile: "At least in terms of eloquence, Jiang captain progressed. It is worthy of being mixed with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."
Jiang Qing blocked Xiao Zheng’s teasing and turned his attention to the night scene outside the window:
The above is very appreciated for the handling of Minister Gong’s incident. The general also called me and I hope that I will convey his gratitude on his behalf.
"Thank you?" Xiao Zheng blinked and smiled.
"Of course it is you." Jiang Qing stared straight at Xiao Zheng.
"The three generals of the generals are getting more and more smashed. It is necessary to re-cast the furnace." Xiao Zheng snarled. "There are none of these things that I have done."
"The process is not important. The purpose is the core." Jiang Qing said slowly. "I used to think that being a man should be bright and upright. But the enemy is treacherous, embarrassing, and it is hard to prevent. If we do not change, we will be eaten bit by bit."
Xiao Zheng was dumbfounded, and did not expect that Jiang Qing actually had such a monologue. Can not help but cut a piece of cattle into the mouth, chewing said: "Captain Jiang, your change and progress, can be called God."
"So do you think this change is good or bad?" Jiang Qing asked.
Why do you ask this?
Xiao Zheng said.
"Everyone has become the most annoying look of the time." Jiang Qing looks a bit complicated.
"Those who are the most annoying you often live better than you. Don't you?" Xiao Zheng said cruelly. "If the other person is not like you, would you still be interested in hating him? Maybe one or two occasions will do such a boring thing. But in the long run, what your eyes see is often better than standing. You are tall and go farther than you."
Jiang Qing was silent for a moment, and said: "Maybe you are right."
Xiao Zheng no longer talked a lot, and started the wine glass: "Speaking or permission to laugh. My wish, in fact, has always been world peace."
"False." Jiang Qing clinks with him. Pouting.
The night is beautiful, the blood is full of red and the night sky.
As you sleep, you know that death is everywhere. The king in the dark night is overlooking you.
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Mr. Meral ended a very long dinner and hurried back home.
In the past few days, his mood has been chaotic. Especially last night, I learned that Jerry died in the bar. He carried a pistol with him. Several bodyguards were arranged to ensure his safety.
Even at home, he did not leave the gun.
After showering, Meral, who had changed into a comfortable pajamas, sat on the sand and drank.
Tonight's table, countless people invited him to drink, but he did not drink. The reason on the bright side is that New York State is too chaotic recently. As a member of Parliament, his mood is very heavy.
But the private reason is that he is afraid that his nerves will be anesthetized by alcohol. The tragic death on the way home.
So many people have been killed in recent days, and the adults who have done something wrong can not be nervous at all. He is not only nervous but also afraid.
Jerry's death, like a bayonet hanging overhead, could fall down at any time and pierce his head.
In these few days, Meral has been living in fear. Sleeping is difficult.
Only at home, he can slightly put away the fear of the shame. Drinking two glasses, soothing and suppressing the mood of the whole day.
There are a total of eight bodyguards outside the door. And each one is equipped with a gun. He believes that even if the things he does are detected by the horrible guys, as long as they are careful enough, there will be no major problems.
Mylar is very aware of the strength of those bodyguards. I also know how powerful the security system is in the villa area where I live.
Just after he finished his second drink, he planned to order a cigar to enjoy this rare peaceful midnight. The curtains were suddenly blown up by a cold wind. The cold chill is poured into the neck and invades the body of Mr. Meral.
This feeling is like a sudden cold war on the day. Unusually surprised.
"Fick."
The irritated Mrs. Meral shouted out the door. Trying to find someone who has a little relative relationship with yourself. Soothe fear.
But he shouted three times and the other party did not respond. This made Meral angry.
Damn guy, he wouldn’t think that he’s a little relative to himself, he’s arrogant, arrogant?
Meral stood up and opened the door toward the living room.
Mylar lived in a three-storey villa. After divorcing his wife, he remained single. There are countless young girls who have stayed in this villa. Except recently, he rarely sleeps alone.
Meral came to the living room, but now the bodyguards who should have defended in various parts of the villa are sitting on his expensive leather sand. Because the body is too tall, it is actually deforming his leather sand.
"Bastard!"
Meral growled a squat on his bodyguard. But there is no response.
Instead, the bodyguard squatted slightly. Showing a horrible and terrible face!
he died!
There is a deep ditch-like blood mark on the neck! Hemorrhoids are bleeding.
The rich smell comes from the nose. Fill the entire living room.
For a moment, Meral had never had much alcohol in his mind!
He stepped back two steps, but was slipped by the plasma flowing on the floor.
Then.
A figure like a dark elf appeared in front of him.
Maillar slowly raised his head and the pupils contracted violently.
This is a very beautiful woman.
She has a black show. But the eyes are scarlet, but they are scarlet. In her snowy and slender hands, she gently held a sputum that was bleeding.
On the black clothes, it is spotless.
This alone is enough to judge the woman's means of killing, world-class. Can be done completely without blood contamination.
"You - who are you?" Meral asked in horror. Do not crawl backwards.
He didn't even have the courage to stand up.
Or, he was scared by the female killer who suddenly popped up, and his legs were soft.
"My name is Tina. It is a killer."
"Tell out the stupid things you have done, and I will make you die a little bit better."
The hoarse and decaying sound rang in the ears. With the scarlet beauty.
She is a female Shura in the dark world, talking about it!
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