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jordan is dead

Ho ho ho…

Jordan began to thrust hard, and Jiang Xueqing's buttocks became red and swollen due to Jordan's hard impact. Jiang Xueqing began to feel from Jordan's expression and the intensity of his thrust that this guy was going to

Starting to reach the top, Jiang Xueqing touched the hairpin on her head. The sharp hairpin was basically a murder weapon.

"Ahhh!" Jordan exerted force again. He pinched Jiang Xueqing's two red buttocks and began to pound hard. The end of the war had come to an end. Jordan screamed, and the heat in his body surged.

When Jiang Xueqing came out, her eyes were cold, and the hairpin in her hand was inserted into Jordan's throat with lightning speed. Then, Jordan covered his throat and his eyes widened. He didn't expect that he had been sitting there all this time.

The delicate woman in his arms could have such agile skills and such a vicious heart. He fell down in disbelief, the blood in his throat spurted out, and the thing on his lower body was still spraying a pool of filth.

Jiang Xueqing wiped the stains on her body with the quilt, then put on her clothes, floated out of the window, and quickly disappeared into the dark night.

When Jordan died, a panic broke out in the Middle East base. Everyone used their power to guard against invasion by others. Once Jordan died, no one could inherit the position of leader, so many people began to target

However, at this moment, Hong Tian stood up, waved his hand, and said: "None of you can even think about peeking into this position. There is still someone named Mr. Anwar's adopted son!"

"Who is it?! You can't lie to us, can you?"

"That's it, Hong Tian, ​​what exactly do you want to do?!"

Faced with Hong Tian's words, everyone jumped out one after another. At first, Anwar's adopted son had basically been killed by Jordan, but now Anwar's adopted son suddenly appeared, wouldn't it?

Is it just a dream?

"Huh, whether you believe it or not, Mr. Azay has arrived in Samarra! If you don't believe it, just let him show up!" Hong Tian smiled coldly.

"Okay, then let Azay show up. If he can't stand up, you Hong Tian will die!" Everyone gritted their teeth and pointed at Hong Tian.

Afterwards, Hong Tian immediately went out, and not long after, Azay came in with two rows of soldiers. After all, he was Anwar's adopted son, and many soldiers knew him, so they all followed Azay's orders.

Azay walked in with two rows of well-equipped soldiers and immediately shocked the audience. All the top figures in the base bowed down and expressed their willingness to support Azay as their leader.

"Haha..." Azai laughed excitedly. He had been anonymous for more than half a year, wasn't it just for today? Azai looked at everyone excitedly, holding his arms around the black leather woman Jiang Xueqing beside him, coldly

She laughed and said: "From today on, I will be your number one leader, and she will be your number two leader. Anyone among you who dares to disobey orders will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes, Leader Azai!" Everyone bowed down one after another. One Jordan died and another Azai came. There is no way to survive this day. No one knows what Azai's character is like. If he is like Paul or

Jordan is just as good as him. If he is as easy to kill as Anwar, it will be over. Therefore, every leadership transition becomes a disaster for those leaders. They have to constantly adapt to the new leader.

character.


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