Seeing that the banquet in Las Vegas was getting closer and closer, Mo Yan seemed much more relaxed. Xia Qi sat in the rose garden, burying her face in her knees and basking in the sun. The little white fox lay lazily on the side, squinting from time to time.
A pair of fox eyes grabbed Xia Qi, stretched out her short legs, rolled twice on the ground, and licked her fox fur.
"Katimon, you are so sloppy."
Xia Qin couldn't stand it anymore, so she stretched out her legs and kicked. Catameng's snow-white body rolled down from the ladder and fell into the pile of roses. Maybe he was stung by the thorns of the roses. He whined and soon fell from the ladder.
It sprang out of the flowerbed, with all its white hair standing on end.
A pair of fox eyes looked at Xia Qi angrily, silently accusing him.
That is a rose, it has thorns and it hurts. I am your savior. Is this how you treat your benefactor?
Xia Qin narrowed his eyes, grabbed Kataemon's two front legs, and hung him in the air. He looked left and right, then stretched out his hand. The body of the little white fox flew out again, and flew to the flower garden. The little white fox flew three times in the air.
It rotated 160 degrees and landed in the same position, letting out a pitiful scream.
Xia Chen clapped his hands.
"I don't like the look in your eyes."
Meili passed by her and was going to the study. The corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, and he mourned for Kataimeng in his heart. It was so tragic to have such a master. The young and heroic sacrifice was eight | nine and ten.
When Xia Qi was a little idiot, she spent a lot of time tossing two Tibetan mastiffs and little white foxes. Once, Xia Qi found a rope and tied the front and rear legs of the two Tibetan mastiffs, and pushed them into the swimming pool. They talked about a swimming competition, and the whole audience was ashamed.
The two Tibetan Mastiffs struggled to resist with half their strength, but the little idiot glared back at them. In fact, they were not little idiots, and Mo Yan was willing to reduce his intelligence to the same level as the little idiots, so the farce ended with the white Tibetan Mastiff's physical exhaustion.
The most hateful thing is that the instigator not only did not feel that he had gone too far, but also said to the white Tibetan mastiff with great disgust, Xiao Yan, the one I am most optimistic about is you. You actually lost, you actually lost? What can a normal Xia Qi do?
Such stupid things happen because the brain is too slow to think? The answer is definitely no.
How embarrassing is this for a dog?
After the white Tibetan Mastiff was untied, it became very lively, so the little idiot grabbed Xiao Yan and kicked and punched her for a very good reason. Xiao Yan deceived her feelings.
Meili felt that Xia Qi's hidden violence increased in proportion to his age. Although his intelligence deteriorated, violence still existed.
The little white fox climbed up from the flower bed again, staying far away from Xia Qi. It raised its fur and shook its body. Many rose petals and soil flew out from its body. Xia Qi smiled and said, "Katimon, you are the sexiest when you are covered in wounds.
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Meili trembled, Damn, is this a compliment? Really?
She is indeed a violent woman.
Meili shook his head, turned around and walked into the villa. In the study, Mo Yan had been waiting for a long time. He reached out and took the information handed over by Meili, with a wicked smile on his extremely beautiful face, and the pen in his hand was broken.
into two sections.
"When did you come over?"
Throwing the documents in his hand on the table, Mo Yan raised his eyebrows and asked.
Meili lowered her eyes and smiled, with a slight sneer on her handsome face, "Those old foxes have been restless recently. They seem to have forgotten the warning they gave me in Las Vegas last time. Boss, do you want me?"
To get rid of worthless idiots?"
The old bosses of the mafia who were eliminated by Xia Qin last time are now starting to make moves again. Mei Li feels that her hands are a little itchy recently. This time, those bastards who were retiring in Sicily actually hired super agents who were living in the Middle East.
When he came back and talked with Mo Yan in person, Mo Yan didn't take it seriously, and he didn't even care.
It's just that these old guys are too overestimated.
Mo Yan raised his hand, "No, just bring it to your door and pick it up for me. Why waste gas money?"
Meili was stunned.
Head full of cold sweat!
The former Mafia Godfather candidate, the man recommended by Martin Mark who lost to Mo Yan by 3 votes, Wells; Cook.
He is the leader of the mafia's secret agents in the Middle East. He has always refused to obey Mo Yan, but he has to obey. Everyone knows his estrangement and ambition. If you give him a trigger, he will immediately become the enemy of Mo Yan.
Behind him were about thirty agents, and he was at the front.
When passing by Xia Qi, Wells stopped. Xia Qi was bathed in the sunshine, with the breath of warm sunshine, like a blooming rose, no, more beautiful than a rose. Wells has always liked Eastern people.
, he fell in love with Xia Qi at first sight, and with a frivolous smile on his lips, he walked step by step towards Xia Qi, who was taking care of the purple roses.
Sensing someone approaching from behind, Xia Chen turned her head warily, avoiding Wells' outstretched hand, taking two steps back, narrowing her star-like black eyes, "Who are you?"
The man in front of her was tall, with blond hair, blue eyes, and a neat nose, which formed a sexy face. However, Xia Qi felt that he was not as handsome as Mei Li, let alone as beautiful as Mo Yan.
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Is a bastard.
"Your man." Wells looked at Xia Qi unruly and frivolously, making Xia Qi feel sick in her heart.
"Bah." Xia Qin smiled and shouted softly behind him, "Xiao Mo, Xiao Yan, come on, bite him to death."
Two Tibetan Mastiffs sprang out from the other side of the rose garden, gnashing their teeth and staring at about thirty people with open mouths. They were as ruthless as killers when they were ready to fight, but the people Wells brought out were not ordinary people either.
, they are all good killers who are only one in a hundred, and they don’t accept this trick.
Wells waved his hand, and ten killers stepped forward to fight with the two Tibetan Mastiffs. Even though the Tibetan Mastiffs were powerful, their heads could not withstand humans. The ten killers quickly restrained the two Tibetan Mastiffs. The little white fox was clever.
He ran away and looked at the two restrained Tibetan Mastiffs. His heart tightened because the two killers held the Tibetan Mastiffs' mouths unceremoniously. The Tibetan Mastiffs looked very painful.
Xia Qin's face darkened and she looked directly at Wells, "Let go of my pet."
"In exchange for yourself?" Wells pushed forward and faced the other five killers behind him.
, fingers flirtatiously grabbed Xia Qi's chin, raised it, and made Xia Qi's eyes meet his, "I'm attracted to you."
"I advise you not to molest me in my house, or you will die."
Wells leaned down and was about to kiss Xia Qi.
The cold wind blew past him, and he regained consciousness. Xia Qi was held tightly in Mo Yan's arms, and the two killers who had just held Xia Qi had their arms removed and were lying on the ground whining continuously.
Sweat broke out on his face, Xia Qi smiled coldly, "I thought you couldn't make it in time, so I personally cut off his life."
"What dirty feet."
Wells was stunned by the sudden change, and his eyes turned vicious as he looked at Mo Yan, "Mo Yan, is this your way of hospitality?"
Mo Yan sneered, "I didn't treat you, so what kind of guest do you think you are?