Chen Tairan was not polite. Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, he simply pulled out the Tiger Roar, turned on the silencer mode, and fired a shot.
"Stop, stop," the man upstairs was really anxious and hurriedly surrendered.
Chen Tairan then put away his gun and stepped forward with a smile.
The person coming is none other than Martin. I haven’t seen him for a long time. This guy is getting more and more stylish. He is wearing a hip-hop suit and his skin color. With a quick glance, it is easy for people to mistake him for a well-known American rapper. .
"Oh, it's not bad. He's handsome." As soon as Chen Tairan went up, he took off Martin's hat and glasses and played with them. They were indeed good, and they were all brand-name products. It seems that Comrade Iwakuma has been living a happy life recently.
"Where you are, you are the most stylish," Martin also punched someone unceremoniously.
Chen Tairan is also wearing a King Kong suit, that is, the Armani suit. It is definitely a bit handsome, but considering his own hardware, it is also very limited.
Martin's mouth was so sweet, so someone was naturally embarrassed to criticize him again, so his expression turned normal and he asked with a smile: "What's going on? You, a winner in life who earns hundreds of thousands a minute, don't go to someone A certain ** came to my place to discuss outlook on life and values,”
"Looking at what you said, I have to tell you a few words," Martin was not a vegetarian, and immediately replied: "Beautiful women are precious, and men are more expensive. People like you regard beautiful women as life and men as clothes. , it must be incomprehensible,”
"That's right, I only consider real straight men as my buddies. For an old man like you, I have to keep a certain distance. Don't blame me. If you do, I can only blame your unique orientation."
Facing someone's mouth, Martin once again raised his hands and surrendered. If everyone spoke to each other in English, he would certainly not be afraid, but when speaking in Chinese, foreigners would eventually suffer a little loss.
"Okay Tiger, do you have anything to do now? If you are free, let's go out and sit for a while,"
"Wait a minute," Chen Tairan waved his hand, stopped Martin's words, and asked: "Can I ask what the matter is? You'd better explain it clearly first, and then I will decide whether to waste this time on a trip with you. "
"Fuck your sister," Martin said dejectedly on the Internet.
"I don't have any sisters, but I do have a few. Do you want me to help introduce you and create opportunities for you?" Chen Tairan showed a bright smile.
Martin thought of Chen Tairan's "godsisters", such as Julie from the "Wild Rose Mercenary Group", and Sariel from the "Shadow Thorn Mercenary Group", etc., and couldn't help but feel a jump in his heart, and instinctively Shivered twice...
God testifies, how can those people be called "women"? Damn it...it's polite to call them all women. If we pursue authenticity and relevance, it should be: Hey, this girl is really a pure man.
Don’t talk about anything else, just talk about Sister Julie, have you ever seen a woman who loves a weapon called a Gatling machine gun...
To put it simply, this is a powerful machine gun with an extremely rough shape and an astonishing weight. If you were a muscular man like Stallone or Governor Arnold, wearing a black jacket and big sunglasses, he would be able to carry a Gatling gun. A round of shooting is quite exciting, but women...
Ohno, a woman holding Gatlin, standing still like Huang Jiguang and Dong Cunrui, was having sex with her enemy... That kind of scene, just thinking about it, is already very painful.
"How about it? I have kept their contact information,~" Chen Tairan smiled with a lustful look on his face, took Martin into his arms, and said like a pimp: "Don't say that my brother won't help you. I sent text messages to them for a few days, and each of them said that they were getting old and could no longer work, and that they were going to find a good man to marry, and from now on they would concentrate on raising their husbands and children at home, how great it would be,"
"Counsel... godson..." A picture emerged in Martin's mind...
Sister Julie was holding a little blond baby while deftly disassembling and reinstalling a pistol. Under her careful instruction, the baby learned to play with guns at the age of three and how to shoot a gun at the age of five. At the age of seven, he knew how to break two hundred and six bones in a human body...
Well, yes, he will definitely become a legend in the mercenary world in the future...
Thinking of this, Martin couldn't help but trembled twice more, and complained: "Hurry up, they are like that, they still dream about getting married, I think they should study how to make the sun rise from the west. It seems more reliable,”
"Okay, this is what you said, don't regret it,~" Chen Tairan took out the mobile phone that had been recording from his pocket, and started to send text messages, muttering to himself, "Hey, first Who should I send it to? Well, Sister Julie must be at the bar at this point. Forget it, let’s send it to Sister Sha..."
Martin panicked for a moment. Although Chen Tairan didn't say it clearly, he knew from his posture that he was up to something dark.
This is so deceptive, you wouldn't even joke about it. With the tempers of those sisters, well... they were so annoyed that they might actually come to China armed with machine guns.
Thinking of this, Martin immediately rushed up and wanted to grab the phone.
Unfortunately, with Chen Tairan's current high agility attribute, his two attacks were really not enough and he just dodged away.
Martin did not believe in evil and continued to chase after him, but Chen Tairan opened the Gale Wind Technique and then used the Butterfly Step. It was just a dream for Martin to touch him.
Martin Khan came down and ran while shouting: "Tiger, my dearest brother, I think you will not joke with your brother's life, right?"
"That depends on what level of brother you are," Chen Tairan chuckled, stretched out his thumb and index finger, and rubbed them gently.
Martin took out his wallet without hesitation, without blinking.
"Good boy, you are indeed on the right track,~" As soon as Chen Tairan saw the pink pile in his wallet, he immediately smiled, patted Martin on the shoulder, and put his phone back in his pocket.
"Nah..." Martin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and cursed someone's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart.
"Tell me, why do you come to my place?" Seeing that the joke was almost over, Chen Tairan stopped being wordy, straightened his face, and brought the topic to a normal level.
"That's right," Martin took out a piece of paper from his arms and shook it, "How about it, do you still remember this contract?"
"Well," Chen Tairan said with sharp eyes, he glanced at it and remembered: some time ago, he and Martin did sign such an agreement, and the content was to help Lao He clear some troubles in the newly opened branch in Anyang.
"Now the mission is here, are you ready?" Martin smiled slightly and took out another piece of paper.
