A pure German, with a tall nose and extremely handsome eyes, his deep eyes are as if they were mysterious. At the age of 40, he is as handsome as a man in his early 30s.
"Mi Ai, Zhan Yan, you two are really quick to do things." The two of them are the pillars of Purgatory Hall, so to a certain extent Fei Lie favors them both, and even refuses to take on some tasks if they don't want to.
, he never forced himself, and only made other killers jealous.
The two beauties, one ice and one fire, looked at each other. What does it mean to act so quickly?
Ferrero was a little surprised when he saw that they were acting at a loss, "Didn't you do it?"
"What?"
Ferrero took the two of them to the satellite positioning network on the top floor.
"Look, the helicopter that Hei Shen was riding in was attacked in mid-air this morning. It wasn't you who did it?" Ferreira showed the two of them the scene captured by satellite positioning that morning.
Mi Ai and Zhan Yan looked at the shaky helicopter in mid-air, and their hearts lifted.
"Is he dead or not?" From a professional perspective, Mi Ai was sure that the helicopter had been tampered with and it definitely crashed.
"Not dead! But he was seriously injured and was rescued by Wraith and returned to the Mafia."
Mi Ai's teeth itched with hatred when she heard the word "Wraith Hun". She didn't die like this. She was really lucky. It seemed that Wraith Hun really had two brushes. He could detect something wrong at the first time and eliminate the fighter jets in time to save Heishen.
, brilliant move.
"Baby, it seems we have to hurry up and set off." Mi Ai smiled evilly.
Zhan Yan's still cold eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity, "If we don't do it now, why don't we wait for him to recover?" The two of them have never been virgins.
The weather in Italy is very good, with clear skies. The Mafia Building is illuminated by the sun and casts a halo. From a distance, the building looks like a perfect building.
On the top floor opposite this magnificent building, there are two beauties, one ice and one fire, each wielding a destructive sniper rifle newly produced in the United States. The ice beauty is naturally Zhan Yan, and the fire beauty is naturally Mi Ai.
The two of them are staying here.
Mi Ai escaped from her cell phone and dialed Mi Ye's number, "You bastard, why don't you do anything?"
"Is this your attitude of begging for help?" Mi Ye was gnawing at an apple on the other side of the distant ocean, extremely arrogant.
"Finish it for me within ten minutes, or you can collect the body for your sister." After that, he hung up the phone.
Mi over there also put aside the disconnected phone and made a sound. He threw away his apple and climbed to the computer to start the operating system. "He was born two minutes earlier than me. He has been so proud for more than 20 years. I was not a young master back then."
My mother never gave birth to you in her womb, so I am your brother." He muttered in progress...
"Why do I have such a precious little brother?" Sometimes Mi Ai wonders whether Mi was born without evolving well. Medically speaking, this is called a birth defect and is congenital.
Zhan Yan glanced at Mi Ai and said with disdain, "A pair of living treasures." The two of them looked at each other.
Inside the building.
"Where's Zetsu?" A man with a cold face and serious eyes asked the two equally handsome men beside him. This man was the legendary Mafia godfather Kurokami who never looked at anyone with his true face.
"That guy is obsessed with the latest batch of heavy weapons in Germany. He said he must snatch them." Wraith said calmly while looking at the big screen.
"This madman, which organization is in trouble this time?" Black God shook his head and showed a dazzling smile, so that the smile of a man with a solemn face could brighten the eyes of a blind person.