Chapter 8: survey

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Jun Yue slightly raised his leg, couldn't see his movements, and kicked the man, and the man was kicked by him. There was no expression on his cold and stern face. The black pupils seemed to be covered with frost, watching the blood on the ground Men are like looking at a dead person.
The strong long leg kicked once again and stepped on the man's heart. The man was trembling with pain and the blood in his mouth kept pouring out.
Jun Yue gave him a nasty glance, and said coldly, "Do you know anyone who messes with me?"
When Jun Yue stepped on his chest, he couldn't breathe, but he opened his eyes in horror and shook his head constantly.
"Junyu, it's over to you." He raised his feet and dropped his words indifferently, turning coldly, leaving everyone with a long and honorable back.
"I see, brother!" Jun Yue had long waited for his sentence, got his instructions, and slowly walked towards the half-dead man with excitement.
LaCrosse is different from JunYu.
Jun Yu likes to torture people slowly and torture them to death rather than death, which makes him feel very excited and very fulfilled.
LaCrosse usually does not give people a chance to breathe, just like a leopard lurking in the darkness, giving its prey a fatal blow.
LaCrosse returned to his presidential suite and took a bath first.
Coming out of the shower, Jun Yue only wrapped a towel around her, holding a towel in her hand, and wiping clean short hair at will.
Bare upper body, wheat-colored skin, perfect six-pack screaming abs, drops of water on the hair tips, dripping down the texture, down to the tantalizing mermaid line , And finally went into the bath towel.
Throwing the towel away, he sat on the luxurious sofa, his slender and powerful legs crossed randomly, his knuckle palms lazily supporting his head.
Every move is full of magpies.
Slightly squinting in his head, the weird little girl who wasn't wearing clothes appeared again last night.
The beautiful small face with big slap, moist lips, tears in eyes, timidly looked at his navy blue eyes.
Even, it was obviously very astringent. But he developed a very mature body.
Between her nose and wings, there seemed to be a sweet, sweet fragrance.
His body tightened, his black eyes deepened.
He actually had that desire for the little girl with low IQ who had only seen it once.
He grew up to be twenty-five years old, and he was not without a woman. He was pure, sexy, elegant, hot, and intellectual.
But no woman has ever been able to stir his interest.
All the women sent to his bed were thrown out by him.
But now, he was in love with a strange little baby girl, and that little girl's brain was not normal.
Taking a deep breath, Junyue returned to normal.
"Check out a little girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with blond hair and blue eyes. I appeared on the beach here last night. I will see the results tomorrow."
He made a phone call to his special assistant, and after waiting to speak, he hung up the phone.
Yang Shuo, the special assistant who received the phone call from Lacrosse, was embarrassed.
Last night, a little girl appeared in the private bay of the president?
The news was a blast, and listening to the tone of the president seemed to be very fond of the little girl.
Yang Shuo, who had returned to God, suddenly felt something was wrong.
Blond hair, navy blue eyes, country Z does not have this eye color.
The man the president asked him to check, wouldn't it be a Kraken?