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Chapter 128 Past Events

Qimei was stunned for a while. Why did this little devil suddenly do such a thing today? The biggest battle Qimei had ever experienced was just having her breasts touched. She had never experienced anything like that just now. Suddenly, she

It will make your body become so excited in an instant. Suddenly getting rid of Nana's devilish little mouth, your heart suddenly feels relieved, but there is also a trace of reluctance...

After finally letting Nana fall asleep, Qimei carefully removed Nana's little hand from her chest. She lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling. She couldn't help but sigh heavily and said to herself:

"Sister-in-law, please wake up quickly..."

After being "ravaged" by Nana, Qimei had to go back to the bathroom and take a bath. At this time, she was not sleepy at all and didn't want to stay in bed, so she put on a silk suit.

Dress and pajamas, he tiptoed to Zhang Youbin's room next door.

Zhang Youbin had just taken a shower at this time. It was still early to see that Zhang Youbin did not have pajamas. He was just lying on the bed in his underwear, resting his hands on his pillow and crossing his legs as a rock song played on the speaker.

Recalling some blood-soaking past events, this past event was the scene when I and Vasily sniped and killed Aizawa Ryuichi...

"Altitude: 22 meters, temperature 15 degrees Celsius, air humidity 85 (percent), shooting distance 780 meters, almost zero wind speed..."

On the roof of a civilian building in Tokyo, Vasily lay next to Zhang Youbin, telling Zhang Youbin the results of his observations one by one. Although both of them were top killers on their own, when Vasily and Zhang Youbin performed the mission together

At that time, he consciously took a back seat and became Zhang Youbin's observer.

"The target is thirty degrees below, and the moving speed is about 1.2 meters per second..." Zhang Youbin murmured as he and Vasily stared at the target in the circular field of view for half a month.

At the same time, based on Vasily's data, Zhang Youbin slightly adjusted the shooting angle, and the crosshairs had landed on the upper right side of the back of the man's head.

"Vasily..." After locking the target, Zhang Youbin shouted as softly as possible, not because he was afraid that people would hear him on the top floor, but because he was afraid that his breathing and speaking movements would affect his hands. As a sniper,

, if you want to kill the target smoothly and escape unscathed, you must not give yourself a chance to fire a second time.

Vasily beside him held up his observation glasses and whispered: "Youbin, one shot, one bullet, one life!"

Zhang Youbin thanked you, and said calmly: "Count down in three seconds, and prepare to retreat after shooting."

Zhang Youbin still said softly, and Vasily beside him responded, then put down the observation telescope and began to quickly pack up some equipment in front of him.

"3, 2, 1..." As soon as he finished speaking, gunshots rang out almost simultaneously. Zhang Youbin watched the man in the sniper scope fall to the ground. Half of the back of his head was broken into pieces, and a pool of red and white goo flowed out on the ground.

Thick objects are certain to die.

After the gunfire, Vasily had already packed up all his belongings. After Zhang Youbin fired the shot, he put the sniper rifle behind his back and ran with Vasily to the edge of the other side of the building at high speed.

The two ropes that had been prepared were piled here. The two people quickly threw the rope down without even a safety buckle. The thick gloves with only the palm part directly grabbed the rope and quickly swung down.

Underneath the rope was a car that had been parked early. Before getting down, Vasily had already started the car by remote control.

After the two got off, Zhang Youbin immediately ran to the cab, while Vasily used a lighter to light the rope that had been oiled in advance so as not to leave any skin cuticles or residue.

Seeing the flames rising uncontrollably and forming a slender fire dragon, Vasily opened the door and quickly threw the equipment into the back seat of the car. Zhang Youbin started the car and drove the two of them away. The two ropes were also very

It was about to turn into ashes in the flames and be blown away by the wind, but the special bullet worth just a few dollars had already earned Bloody five million dollars in income...

Just as she was immersed in memories, Qimei opened the door and walked in. When she saw Zhang Youbin lying on the bed and shaking her legs, she wrinkled her nose playfully at him, took two steps back and started to trot, then put her hands on each other.

With a little effort, his legs jumped up, and he rushed towards Zhang Youbin. Zhang Youbin hurriedly lowered his raised legs to welcome Qimei, who was about to jump on him, for fear that the bones of his body would hurt her.

Qimei landed firmly on his body. Zhang Youbin snorted slightly, but it didn't hurt very much.

Qimei immediately turned over Zhang Youbin dexterously, and her head rested on Zhang Youbin's right arm. She completed the set of moves she had practiced for many years without any mistakes.

"Third brother, what are you thinking about?" Qimei's right leg and right arm naturally rested on Zhang Youbin's body, and she blinked in Zhang Youbin's ear and looked at him and asked.

Zhang Youbin chuckled and said, "I didn't think about anything, just listening to some music." Then he asked, "Is Nana asleep?"

"Hmm." Qimei complained: "Not to mention how weird this little girl is..."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Youbin asked curiously: "Don't you just like to touch women's breasts? Children are like this. They have an Oedipus complex. Don't mind."

Qimei's face heated up and she blurted out: "You don't know..." Then she realized what she was doing and quickly closed her mouth.

Zhang Youbin asked curiously: "What don't I know?"

Qimei hurriedly said: "It's nothing, I just feel that Nana is quite pitiful. My sister-in-law just needs to wake up quickly."

Zhang Youbin turned off the music and smiled at Qimei: "Okay. Go back to bed quickly. We have to take the children out to play tomorrow."

Qimei stuck out her tongue, but showed no sign of leaving. She put her arms around Zhang Youbin's neck and asked softly: "Third brother, can you hug me to sleep tonight?"

"No." Zhang Youbin decisively rejected Qimei's request for the first time and said, "Do you still want me to sleep?"

Qimei snorted and murmured in a low voice: "You stingy, what's the big deal!" There was no sign of anger on her face. Although Zhang Youbin did not agree to Qimei's request for a place to stay, Qimei didn't care and stretched out her hand to pull Zhang Youbin away.

Keep it in mind, gently stroking his chest with your little hands.

It had been a while since Zhang Youbin had really vented his anger. At this moment, a young and beautiful woman with an extremely perfect body was so tempting beside him that his body could not help but react a little bit.

This feeling is not easy. If it were another woman, and in this perfect environment, Zhang Youbin would have launched a massive attack without hesitation. However, the woman next to him was the one Zhang Youbin was least willing to hurt.

of one.

Qimei felt that Zhang Youbin's body had changed. She smiled narrowly and hugged Zhang Youbin tighter. Her breasts, which were only wearing pajamas, rubbed back and forth against Zhang Youbin's body. She also sprayed hot air into Zhang Youbin's ears and said:

"Third brother, do you think the pajamas I'm wearing look good?"

"It looks good..." Zhang Youbin blurted out without even looking at it.

Qimei pouted and couldn't help but said angrily: "You just said it looks good without even looking at it, so you are perfunctory with me."

"No." Zhang Youbin hurriedly turned his head to take a look. The low-cut nightgown with lace suspenders looked like a layer of gauze. He could even see the majestic breasts of Seventh Sister under the nightgown.

The faint halo and ripe fruit, as well as the small black panty with very little fabric under her body, were clearly seen by Zhang Youbin.

"This deadly woman..." Zhang Youbin couldn't help shouting in his heart. Qimei was simply a big witch, testing her willpower all the time.

Qimei didn't care about this at all. If she didn't know in her heart that Zhang Youbin regarded her as her sister, she would even run naked into Zhang Youbin's room. If he wanted to see it, let him see as much as he wanted. If he wanted to, let him see it.

If she wants enough, she can have no reservations about the man she has loved for more than ten years.

Zhang Youbin glanced at me for a few times and forced himself to turn his face away. Qimei then asked softly: "Third brother, do you think I'm beautiful?"

"Of course she is beautiful." Zhang Youbin smiled slightly and said, "No one can compare to her."

The seventh sister looked a little disappointed and said: "Then why is the third brother not interested in me at all?"

Zhang Youbin hurriedly said without thinking: "Who said you are not interested..."

Just after saying this, Qimei's eyes lit up and she asked with a sweet smile: "Third brother, tell me, what are you interested in me?"

After Zhang Youbin said this, he regretted it. How could he not be interested in such a beautiful and flawless woman? However, this was the only woman he could not touch. In any case, Zhang Youbin would not do anything to hurt her.

things.

Seeing that Zhang Youbin had nothing to say, Qimei knew that he still hadn't changed. However, it didn't matter. She had persisted for more than ten years. She had enough patience and was waiting to melt Zhang Youbin's stubborn stone, so she and

Zhang Youbin was tired of it for a long time, and then reluctantly left.

Zhang Youbin originally thought about investigating the case of Aizawa Ryuichi. But when he thought about it, he didn't have any special and effective way now. If Aizawa Ryuichi was really not dead, he wouldn't be able to do it now.

It's impossible to find out.

After thinking about it differently, he felt relieved. Whether Aizawa Ryuichi was dead or alive had nothing to do with him. Zhang Youbin couldn't help but blame himself for what he had done with his idle thoughts this day.


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