Chapter 687: World Mission: Big Event

After Laurel explained, she looked carefully at Russell, who was a savvy woman and could see that Russell was not as careless as Selena.
There is a qualitative difference between the two people. If you say that Serena, the fool, is not threatened, and can even be used as a chess piece, then Russell is a hungry wolf that eats people and does not spit bones. If you are not careful, you will lose your life In his hands.
"Mr. Bell, in order to show my sincerity, I can help open George's personal computer. If the company's product really has a problem, the answer is probably in the computer." Laurel raised his long hair down from his ears and maintained himself. Fang's coquettish face was generously exposed, an inadvertently, the shoulder strap slipped slightly.
This scene made Selena a little bit upset. It is often women who know women best, and Laurel knows what she is doing.
Out of cat instinct, she began to repel Laurel!
Admittedly, Russell's rotten fish was not her dish, but Laurel faced his claws into the cat's food bowl to grab things. Doesn't she want to lose face?
Selena thought too much, Laurel didn't really put her in her eyes. Sexy is not equal to tights. A little girl like her has a hundred men, and Laurel can grab one hundred by hooking her hands. Each.
"Ha ha!"
Russell did not smile, humming twice, Laurel's movements were natural, and he did not intentionally seduce, as if the natural charm between words and deeds was not originally intended, but he just didn't believe ...
No way, the sense of sight of the ice cone is too strong!
"Ms. Laurel, your husband is not a good guy, and I'm pretty sure of it. As for you ... let's make a short video!"
Russell said that telepathy invaded Laurel's brain, controlled and changed her thinking, making her deeply guilty of her crimes, and voluntarily accounted for all the crimes.
Hearing that the person who sent the killer to kill himself was Laurel, Selena was so dizzy that she believed the other person easily before thinking about it, and felt like she was stupid.
Russell took a slap, and Selena hurriedly rummaged in the room. The talent of the thief came online, and soon found a camera.
Later, Laurel sat in front of the camera, generously displayed evidence of Merrill's shady, and confessed his crimes.
Even with her, her unseen husband was dragged into the water.
The capitalist's heart is black, and the couple have not done less illegal activities in the past two years, especially when buying murders. Selena is by no means the first.
Witnesses and physical evidence were available, and Russell took Selena away from the luxury villa area, wondering if it was inappropriate to send it directly to the police station, in case the matter was left unattended, and a professional had to be dealt with.
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Rotten Tail Tower!
After a busy night, the sky was already bright. Russell packed the video and graphic data and sent it by email. The recipient was Bruce Wayne.
Playboy will certainly not come forward to resolve this matter, but Batman will, if not unexpected, the couple of the viper heart will be invited to live in a single room tonight.
In the United States, especially Gotham, there are many things that money can do, especially for capitalists such as Hurds. Going to the police station is like shopping, and lawyers will help them settle everything.
Even if the lawyers could n’t solve it, the connections on their hands were not a display, but this time was an exception. The prices of all products of Meiling Company were extremely high, and they all took high-end routes. There were more friends and more offenders. When several big men meet, they can easily kill the couple.
Hopeless!
I am afraid that the Hurds will be living in a small room tonight, and they will be found to have died of a heart attack tomorrow. The possibility of suicide by cutting their wrists is also very high.
Don't ask where the sharps come from, this is not a spoon!
The matter of Selena came to an end. She did not think she was suitable for being a superhero. Russell agreed very much. After all, her IQ was limited. She would become a villain with her work.
It was a third-rate villain who had been interrupted by Batman just two episodes after his debut.
Russell saw her as pitiful, lost her job and lost her financial resources, and kindly hired her to be her assistant, only working in day shift.
The original seven-day schedule ended early. Russell turned out of the map and decided to set off tonight to find Wonder Woman Diana. Even if he failed to trigger the world mission, it would not be a bad idea to mix his face and brush.
I heard that there are only women on the paradise island in the Amazon. I do n’t know if I can go to the island to visit it after I am familiar with it.
Nothing else, he wanted to have a long experience!
Jingle Bell! Jingle bells ~~~
The phone on the desk rang, and Russell looked at the time. It was most likely that Bruce had called and connected without thinking.
"Hi man, it's me, do you remember?"
The voice on the phone was very enthusiastic, but Russell wasn't remembering who the other party was, wondering if it might be a belated debtor, and lazily said, "I am very busy. , I will just hang up. "
"Haha, you're so humorous, I'm your good friend Constance ..."
Click!
Russell hung up the phone directly, cursing insultingly, patted the table and called Selina, the assistant who just came to work today: "Take the phone and throw it away, I don't want to see it again."
"Okay, boss!"
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Los Angeles!
Constantine's daily life has been very bad recently. Although he was not very happy before, he used to pit others, but now he feels like pitting himself.
First of all, because of his twenty-year smoking age, he had lung cancer, and the doctor told him not to save money recently and work hard.
Spend the best, because he will not have any money in the future.
Secondly, his soul was followed by a big man in hell, who couldn't provoke him, and was looking for relationships, trying to sell his soul to heaven.
The result was unsatisfactory. In the face of such a scumbag, the gate of heaven was closed, and even the sewers were blocked.
In desperation, Constantine had to figure out a way by himself, heaven couldn't go, and couldn't go anyway, then he could only prolong his life and live longer.
Two days ago, a policewoman named Angela came to the door and paid a deposit for Constantine to assist in the investigation of a bizarre death.
Constantine counted the bills, and after listening to the rough outline of the policewoman, nodded the business.
It is not sympathy for the deceased to be Angela's biological sister, nor is it that Angela has given him a price that he cannot refuse, purely because of Angela.
His face is so good, unfathomable, and uniform!
With Constantine's unremitting efforts, although the case did not make much progress, Angela has been successfully won by him and still loves him to die.
In the past, with the style of Constantine's power of nine paragraphs, Angela was not far away from the captivity, but this time, he decided not to break up ...
Angela's sister died of suicide, but there is more hidden behind it. Constantine is very familiar with this, conspiracy, and from hell.
As he and Angela continued to roll the sheets, no, but as the case was further investigated, the huge conspiracy gradually emerged.
Constantine is glad that opportunities are always accompanied by risks. If he can involve the bosses of and heaven, maybe he can use the rules to achieve immortality.
Reality soon slaps him, and the devil from warns that Constantine sacrificed two good friends before he managed to escape.
The risk is far greater than expected. The friends around Constantine are too weak to bear this risk ...
"What to do, the devil's minions are staring at us, do you have any good way?" Angela sat on the co-pilot, taking a deep breath, suppressing the fear in her eyes.
Constantine lighted a cigarette, laughed after spraying clouds and fog: "It's not a big problem, it's all under my control. In fact, this is part of my plan."
"Are you sure?" Angela glanced at Constantine's shoulder, where she was scorched by the devil's claws, full of sulfur.
"Accidents are purely accidents. After all, the plan hasn't changed quickly and everything has to be done."
"And now, do you change your plan?"
"No, contact my best friend. With his help, this will stabilize."
Angela hesitated, "What kind of friend will risk you in to help you?"
"An angel!"
It's a matter of face, and he can't counsel in front of his girlfriend. Constantine took out his mobile phone and dialed the number: "We have demonized together, it is a fatal friendship. As long as I speak, he will not refuse.
As I was talking, the call was connected, and Constantine laughed and said, "Hey man, it's me, remember?"
On the other side of the phone was not very polite, Constantine handed Angela a little restless look, and continued: "Haha, you are so humorous, I am your good friend Constant ..."
Toot! Dududu
"..."
Angela's whole person is not good. Before Constantine's name is finished, she just hangs up the phone on the opposite side. Can this also be called a life-long friendship?
Fearful friendship is almost the same!
Constantine coughed and continued to call ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and explained: "It's okay, he's just like this, his face is cold and warm, as long as I'm determined, I will definitely invite him to Los Angeles."
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At the same time in Gotham City, before Selena unplugged the phone line, Constantine's second phone call arrived. She looked at Russell and asked with a look whether to answer or not.
Russell froze, picking up the phone with an unhappy expression, and it was not a problem to be entangled by the rotten man. It was better to say clearly on the phone, and he refused, and Constantine broke his thoughts.
"Listen, man, don't hang up. I have something very important. Give me a minute, and you will definitely change your mind." Constantine spoke quickly as soon as the call was connected.
"I'll give you an hour, and you can't change my mind." Russell dismissed, and his brain was twitching, and then he would believe the fraudulent words of the fraudster.
"Don't say that, this is a major event related to the safety of the entire planet!"
"Well, the safety of the earth is my safety, and I won't frown if I blow up." Russell finished speaking, hung up the phone, and unplugged the phone line.
【Ding! Host triggers world missions]
[World Mission: Big Event! How can you prove that you have been there without making a big noise (0/5)】
[Mission failed, stay in this world forever and be hunted down by endless heroes]
"..."
Looking at the unplugged telephone line, Russell frowned. What should I do? Is it really fragrant?
can……
It ’s really not fragrant!
On the other side of Constantine, Russell could not be called after two attempts, and he couldn't help dropping a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.
To suffer, without a strong teammate sacrificed, how super-god?
Is it true that after pitting all your friends, you will really hang yourself to death?
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