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Chapter 255 Be My Dog

Yang Chen's height and clothing, as well as any information exposed to the police's sight, were compiled and written on the wanted notice. TV broadcasted repeated wanted news, newspapers also published the wanted notice, and countless wanted notices made into flyers were distributed to New York.

Every corner of the city.

People read TV, newspapers, and leaflets.

My first thought was that the New York police were looking for the Green Hornet.

Because the photo accompanying the wanted poster looks too much like the Green Hornet, which is disappointing.

Early in the morning, the New York police launched a large-scale manhunt. The sirens in various neighborhoods were obviously more frequent than usual. The suite on the 33rd floor of the Ritz-Carlton Hotel.

After Yang Chen washed up, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room wearing only a bathrobe, staring at the Statue of Liberty in the distance, waiting for the waiter to bring breakfast, and was too lazy to pay attention to the news program on TV about his wanted man.

The commotion in CIA back then was much greater than this.

This guy was calm and composed. It was too difficult to scare him with this little movement from the New York Police Department. It didn't matter to him if the FBI was added to the mix.

Arrogant?

Maybe a little, but this is arrogance based on strong strength. It is more appropriate to call it self-confidence.

Someone rang the doorbell outside. Yang Chen looked away from the distance and turned to open the door. It was the waitress who delivered the food. She was very sexy and beautiful.

Every time the food was delivered, the girl looked at Yang Chen thoughtfully. After delivering the food, she was unwilling to leave immediately. She enthusiastically asked Yang Chen what else he needed, what opinions he had about the hotel, and what opinions he had about breakfast. In short, he wasted time by talking about this.

, set almost.

Although Yang Chen has not yet reached the level of love that he experienced in Ten Thousand Flowers, he still clearly sensed that the girl was interested in him. The girl was wearing a professional hotel uniform, with a one-step skirt tightly wrapped around her plump buttocks and round thighs. She walked into the room and bent over.

Put the plate and breakfast on the table with your waist, and the curve formed by your waist, hips and legs is even more tempting.

Yang Chen stood two meters behind the girl and couldn't help but feel that European and American girls were really hot. The girl put the breakfast on the table and turned around to invite Yang Chen to eat. Maybe her high heels were unstable, or maybe she did it deliberately, and turned towards Yang Chen.

To answer or not to answer?

Yang Chen's thoughts went crazy and he finally caught the girl.

The girl turned around and didn't immediately move away from Yang Chen. Instead, she hugged Yang Chen's waist tightly and offered a kiss. Seeing that Yang Chen didn't resist, the girl took the next step and put her hand through the collar of her nightgown, slowly walking downstream.

Caressing Yang Chen's fine body.

I like it, I just like it.

I want you to come, I just want you to come.

No reason, no need to hide.

As long as you are manly enough and charming enough, in this country that advocates sexual freedom, it is easy to find a woman who will go to bed with you for free in minutes.

Yang Chen was not a casual man, but he was more passionate than most men when he was casual, allowing himself to be caressed by the infatuated waitress.

The girl kissed Yang Chen from the cheek, all the way down, and her tongue slid across Yang Chen's chest, waist and abdomen. She untied the white bathrobe and fell off the ground.

The ferocious scars on Yang Chenxiong's body not only did not frighten her, but were like powerful aphrodisiacs, stimulating her orgasm. She knelt between Yang Chen's legs, licking and sucking, very hard, as if she was enjoying the delicacies of the world and lingering.

...Reluctant to let go.

Yang Chen lowered his head, half-smiling but not smiling, enjoying the lively scene.

From time to time, the girl raised her face and glanced at Yang Chen's handsome face with charming eyes.

The two of them occasionally looked at each other, but neither of them spoke, but the silence was better than the sound, and they were enjoying each other in tacit understanding.

The girl who tried so hard to tease Yang Chen ended up making her so horny that she couldn't wait to take off her clothes, exposing her healthy wheat-colored breasts, voluptuous breasts, slim waist, and plump buttocks.

Especially plump breasts,

It simply kills all men's sensory nerves instantly.

"Not bad, very good." Yang Chen stretched out his hand, kneaded two handfuls, and sighed in admiration. It has nothing to do with being obscene and obscene, and it has nothing to do with food and sex. It is a rhetoric that ancient literati and poets deeply believed in. Who can accuse them of being obscene and obscene?

Inside the luxury room.

The moans and the powerful banging sounds intertwined, playing a seductive melody, occasionally mixed with the girl's extremely happy cry of "mygod, **me."

At first, the girl who was dissatisfied with her desires but still tried her best to cater to Yang Chen, was finally tortured and collapsed on the sofa, trembling all over, and almost breathless with excitement.

It is estimated that she has never been so satisfied in all her years.

After finishing, Yang Chen put on his bathrobe and sat down to eat breakfast. He finished eating slowly, but the girl still didn't recover. She slumped on the sofa like mud and stared at Yang Chen with her head sideways, fascinated.

"You're so cool..." the girl said emotionally.

"You're so coquettish..." Yang Chen jumped away meaningfully, stood up with a smile, and walked into the bedroom. Not only was the girl not embarrassed and annoyed, she even asked Yang Chen loudly if he liked it.

Yang Chen did not continue to respond, quickly put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom. The girl got out of bed and wanted to be in his arms again. His expression suddenly turned cold and his aura frightened the girl.

The room suddenly fell silent.

Only then did the girl hear the slight sound of the door lock, her expression was blank and uneasy, not knowing what was going to happen.

Yang Chen, who had a frightening aura, slowly moved towards the door quietly. The moment the door was pushed open, he put his arms around the neck of the person who opened the door. The unlucky guy who stepped into the room with one foot was caught off guard and was hugged in.

He was punched in the temple and fell to the ground unconscious without saying a word.

There was another person behind him who rushed in with a gun in both hands.

Yang Chen staggered around and turned around, using his strong body to bully the intruder. At the same time, he missed the opponent's flat gun. He was so close that he tried to turn the gun again, but it was too late!

Yang Chen leaned heavily on the man's flat arms with his shoulders and arms.

Click...the sound of bones breaking into pieces made the girl next to the sofa in the room tremble.

Yang Chen leaned forward so domineeringly that the attacker's gun-wielding arms were sandwiched between his steel-hard arms and the wall, and they were forcefully severed.

This man was even worse than his companions, and he fainted from the pain.

Yang Chen opened the door wide. Seeing that there was no one in front of the door, he took out his mobile phone, clicked on the camera function of the rear lens, pressed it against the door frame, and slowly leaned out. There was no one in the corridor.

Only two people?

Yang Chen knelt down and searched the police badges from the two men, and sneered. They were probably two arrogant policemen who were eager to do something good and thought they could deal with him. However, Yang Chen knew that the two men must have called for backup before entering the hotel.

"My car was parked in the parking lot in front of the hotel, so I found it here, how inefficient." Yang Chen stood up with a sneer and put the police badge on the ground without erasing the fingerprints on the badge.

It's no longer necessary.

Benicio will soon have his wanted order withdrawn.

"Get dressed and leave quickly. I am a wanted and dangerous person. The further away from me, the safer you are." Yang Chen walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and glanced back at the panicked girl. Then he opened the window and looked down.

, seeing a large number of SWAT officers pouring into the hotel aggressively, he sneered and lifted up his windbreaker, hung a safety rope buckle on his belt, grabbed the safety rope with one hand, put the Green Hornet mask on his face with the other hand, and turned it out of the floor-to-ceiling window.

This room is on the thirty-third floor.

It is more than a hundred meters above the ground, and there is no chance of survival if it falls.


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