The beautiful girl on the stage has big, blue, clear and crystal-clear eyes. The thick blond hair in big waves reaches to the middle of her back, like a waterfall, making her look very charming. There is a hint of lightness on her voluptuous red lips.
Smiling, in addition to being very attractive, she is also very dignified. The low-cut long skirt worn by the etiquette lady looks extremely decent on her curvy figure. The large snow muscles on her shoulders and the half-witness on her chest are unknown.
The deep cleavage blinded many male guests.
But what Fearon cares most about is the foreign girl's bare hands. Well, no, it should be the ten spring onion nails on her bare hands. In the eyes of others, these nails are polished and almost reflective and are specially manicured.
It was aesthetically pleasing, but the experience of the assassin "Faerun" told him that only truly ancient assassins would use this method of trimming, because such nails are easier to cut people's skin.
When an assassin, and a female assassin, is exposed to the light, her purpose is self-evident. Apart from assassination, Ferran can't think of anything else, but who is her target? This question makes Ferran momentarily
I can't figure it out either.
Logically speaking, the next person closest to her should be the target, but Ferran knows his own affairs, and he should have donated the most to the police force. In other words, he will be waiting to accept the kissing gift from the assassin.
It should be him. But he asked himself, has he never offended this foreign girl? No, whether the assassin "Faylan" has offended her, Faylan can't remember clearly. He can't even remember whether he took a picture of her or not.
, I just think this girl looks familiar. But the problem is that this donation is just a casual thing. If someone donates more than him, the person on the stage will naturally change, so the rich man who goes up to speak should not be a foreigner.
Girl's goal.
At this time, the fat man who spoke first got off the stage, and the beauty who was responsible for carrying the Red Cross sign also left the stage. Seeing this, the young man next to Feilun laughed out loud: "You see, the fat man is talking on the phone, Lao Niu
I’m going to eat young grass!”
Feilun looked in the direction where the young master was pouting, and sure enough he saw the fat rich man talking on the phone, with an old face smiling like a chrysanthemum. It seemed that the young master was most likely right.
Seeing this scene, Feilun said thoughtfully: "Brother, will the president of the Red Cross Society go to such an appointment after the fact?"
The young master rolled his eyes and muttered: "Brother, aren't you? How could the president of the Red Cross get involved in such a thing, unless he planned to play threesomes!"
Upon hearing this answer, Feilun immediately denied the possibility that the foreign girl assassin wanted to assassinate Xu Qinan, because apart from waiting to go on stage to thank the donors later, I was afraid that Xu Qinan and the foreign girl would not have any interactions with each other, and assassinating him in public,
This is inconsistent with the Assassin's code of conduct.
Forget it, as long as you don't kill me, why do you care so much? Faerun is too lazy to think about it. But this girl looks really familiar. Where have I seen her before?
The rich people who came to the stage to speak were changed like a revolving door. After a while, they arrived at the foreign girl. The foreign girl announced in fluent Chinese: "The guest who donated the most to the police department this time is..." The front was smooth.
But when she read the name, the foreign girl suddenly got stuck, "...Fei, Mr. Fearon, he donated fifteen million pounds!"
As soon as this donation amount came out, the audience was in an uproar, because 15 million pounds is really a lot, nearly 200 million Hong Kong dollars. Donate as much as you want, you are really rich and wealthy, and most of the people present are named Phelan.
I have never heard of it, so naturally I can't help but talk about it.
Police Commissioner Xu Qinan had already appeared on the stage and stood next to the foreign girl. When he heard the amount of Feilun's donation, he felt so happy that he almost rushed off the stage and hugged Feilun and gave her two mouthfuls.
At this time, the host reminded: "Everyone welcomes Mr. Phelan to speak on stage!"
Feilun deliberately waited in the crowd for more than ten seconds and found that the foreign girl had no intention of assassinating Xu Qinan. Then he straightened his clothes and Shi Shiran walked onto the stage.
Seeing that Feilun was extremely young, the guests began to whisper among themselves.
After Feilun came on stage, he soon found that the foreign girl was staring at him for a moment, as if she was confirming her enemy.
Isn't it? You really want to kill me? Faerun thought to himself.
Although Feilun is very confident that his ability at this moment is far superior to that of the foreign girl assassin, but he has no way to save his life. He will try his best to blind one and a half of his eyes. By then, he will become a one-eyed dragon and cry continuously.
It's too late.
Therefore, the closer he got to the foreign girl, the tighter his body became, like a sea wasp waiting to attack, ready to attack the philosopher at any time.
At this moment, the host said again: "Please ask the etiquette lady to put a wreath on Mr. Phelan!"
These words were like lighting the fuse on the explosive bag. The foreign girl's blue eyes were staring at Faerun with watery eyes, and she walked over quickly when she saw the garland, intending to put it on him.
At the moment when the foreign girl stretched out her hands, Fei Lun also suddenly stretched out his hands, and accurately grabbed the foreign girl's wrists from left to right: "There is no need to wear the flower garland, and there is no need to give the cheek gift, thank you.
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As soon as these words came out, the foreign girl almost froze in place. When Feilun let go, she almost dropped the garland on the ground, her beautiful eyes filled with tears. The host was also stunned, and quickly made up for it: "In this case, then let's
I would like to invite the Commissioner of Police, Mr. Xu Kainan, to give a speech of thanks!"
The guests in the audience were talking a lot again. If Xu Qinan had not already known that Feilun had just been suspended for having a super friendly relationship with a young girl, I am afraid that even he would have doubted Feilun's sexual orientation. After all, it was a great opportunity to kiss Fangze.
In front of you.
Fortunately, Xu Qinan did not forget the business while he was reverie. He took a few steps forward, took the microphone and began to thank Feren and many wealthy people for their generosity.
At this time, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the foreign girl who had been staring at Feilun. She immediately leaned forward and pressed towards Xu Qinan in front, with her left hand pointing like a knife. Unfortunately, all this could only be seen by Feilun from the side.
Out of sight, the guests in the audience didn't notice anything, and the security guards around them were too far away to see.
Just when Xu Qinan was talking most enthusiastically, Feilun walked up to the foreign girl slowly and quickly, grabbed her wrist without bias again, and lowered his voice: "What do you want to do?"
The foreign girl also lowered her voice and replied: "Humph, are you willing to care about me?"
"Are you sick? How can I care about you? I am afraid that you will kill someone!"
"Are you afraid that I will kill someone in public and be surrounded and die? And you said you don't care about me!"
Feilun couldn't help but rolled his eyes. This girl felt too good about herself: "Care about you? I don't know you at all, why should I care about you?"
The foreign girl suddenly stared over, her eyes instantly becoming watery: "Allen, do you dare to say you don't know me?"
"I dare!" Feilun said decisively, "I really, really don't know you!"
Seeing Fei Lun's innocent look, the foreign girl was also a little dumbfounded.
At this time, the host reminded: "Mr. Fei, it's your turn to speak!"
Feilun hurriedly stepped forward and shook hands with Xu Qinan. Xu Qinan said excitedly: "Alan, on behalf of the lower-level police officers in the police department, thank you!"
"It's nothing!" At this point, Feilun covered the microphone with his hand and asked in a low voice: "Old Xu, what should I say in this speech?"
Xu Qinan burst out laughing when he heard this. Those rich people had already thought about what they were going to say when they came on stage, such as talking about their company's business and expanding their influence among celebrities, but Feilun, on the other hand, didn't know what to say.
"You can first explain why you donate to our police department, and then follow the example of other wealthy people and talk about your company's business!" Xu Qinan responded, "By the way, what exactly is your company's business?"
Fearon smiled but did not answer, casually released the microphone, and began to speak: "If there is a neighbor across the door bullying my family, of course I will help my family; if there are distant relatives bullying my neighbor across the door, of course I will help the neighbor across the door..."
As soon as he started speaking, the guests below were stunned.
"...If there are locals bullying my distant relatives, of course I will help the distant relatives; if there are foreigners bullying the locals, of course I will help the locals; if there are aliens bullying foreigners, uh...this doesn't count, because I
He is a policeman, so of course he has to donate money to the police department!" After Fearon finished speaking in a very gentle voice, the audience burst into laughter. However, the rich finally understood a little bit about Fearon's "protection against shortcomings" attribute.
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"Thank you for listening to my nonsense, thank you very much!" Having said this, Feilun nodded to Xu Qinan and immediately got off the stage, without even glancing at the beautiful foreign girl.
The foreign girl stared at Feilun's back, not knowing what she was thinking. Fortunately, the host reminded her, otherwise she wouldn't have known the curtain call!
After the whole cocktail party was over, Phelan and Lao Li parted ways in the hotel garage. Watching Lao Li's motorcade drive out, as soon as Phelan got into the Aston Martin, the door on the other side was opened by a foreign girl.
Fearon instantly pulled out a gun and pointed it at her, saying coldly: "Get out! Don't think that just because you are pretty, you can open a dyeing shop. I don't like foreign women, especially foreign women without membranes!"
The foreign girl almost lost her temper and tilted her nose. She raised her eyebrows and said, "You didn't pierce my membrane, but now you want to turn your back on me, right?"
Feren has realized the identity of the foreign girl, and feels dumbfounded. He wants her to admit that he is the assassin Feren, even if he is killed: "I told you I don't know you, and yet I stab you in the membrane? Believe it or not, I'll shoot you."
Break you?"
The foreign girl puffed up her cheeks, got into the car angrily, closed the door behind her, and shouted: "If you can, don't do it!" As she said that, she boldly closed her eyes.
Feilun flipped his other free hand, and a pin instantly appeared between his fingers, and he took the opportunity to pierce the foreign girl's Dingming point.
The foreign girl only felt a numbness on the back of her neck. When she opened her eyes again, she found that her whole body could not move. She said in fear: "You really, really are not him! What did you do to me?"
"It's nothing, you can only move your eyelids now!" Feilun chuckled, "Wait until I find a quiet place, and then I can take care of you!"
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