The tenderness and frailty of beauty can always stir the heartstrings of heroes and heroes.
Yang Chen turned around with a smile, lifted Mei Ji's pointed chin, stared at the beautiful face that countless people coveted, shook his head gently with eyes, and said slowly: "Mei Ji, you are who you are, and I don't need to change for anyone."
"oh...."
Mei Ji nodded obediently. Every time she faced Yang Chen's deep and gentle gaze, she was always flustered and unable to resist. It was this gaze that conquered her back then, and the assassination turned into a lively physical fight on the bed. The next day, she
Just kill the CIA agent who paid a lot of money to hire her, and follow the man in front of you wholeheartedly.
One thing brings down another thing.
He is her nemesis.
At this moment, Mei Ji was in a state of confusion and wanted to throw herself into Yang Chen's arms. Seeing Erya turning her horse's head in the distance with the intention of going back, she suppressed this impulse. Yang Chen also smiled and lowered his hand, saying meaningfully.
: "Come with me to see Otto Rank tomorrow. It's time to settle these matters in London."
Mei Ji nodded in agreement. When Otto Rank was mentioned, her charming and charming face instantly turned cold, and her murderous intent continued. Whoever challenges the Arctic Fox's authority will be her mortal enemy.
Steal half a day's leisure.
Yang Chen spent half a day leisurely. At night, Mei Ji cooked a table of dishes in person. The Chinese food was very authentic and tasted delicious. After Yang Chen tasted it, he was full of praise. You must know that Mei Ji was born in Italy and grew up.
In Italy, there are only a handful of trips to China.
The maid who has served Mei Ji for many years had dinner with her master. This unattractive maid in her forties is not a simple person. It was she who taught Mei Ji how to kill.
While eating, Erya asked Yang Chen about her brother, whether he had become more handsome, whether he had a girlfriend, and so on. He asked Yang Chen whatever he wanted. This girl missed her brother too much.
The closest relatives have been separated for three or four years. For Erya, who is only fourteen years old, it is not an ordinary worry. She tosses and turns huddled in bed and calls for her brother countless times.
However, this girl learned that her brother was safe and sound, and she was much more optimistic than before. The spliced photo was no longer her only thought.
"Brother Yang Zi, do you really want to send me away?" Erya suddenly asked Yang Chen.
"Brother, I know you are reluctant to leave, but you have to go. So many things have happened recently. If you continue to stay here, you may be in trouble and it is not safe." Yang Chen explained briefly.
Erya doesn't understand.
I just feel a little nostalgic for this city where I have lived for three years.
After dinner, Erya rested for half an hour, followed Meiji to the basement, and worked hard to become a top killer. At 11 o'clock in the evening, she walked out of the basement and sweated profusely for three hours.
Yang Chen felt distressed, but he didn't let Mei Ji reduce the intensity of her training.
Only by enduring hardship can one become a master. There is a saying in the army that sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in war. This may not apply to everyone, but it is not unreasonable.
This girl went back to her room to take a shower. Meiji's manor villa was more luxurious than the house she lived in before. Her room included a small living room, a bedroom, a dressing room and a bathroom. Most real mansions are like this. The children's space does not conflict with the adults, avoiding a lot of embarrassment.
Condition.
Taking a bath every night is the most relaxing time for Erya. Lying lazily in the round jacuzzi, playing with the fragrant foam, it is very comfortable.
The little girl took a bath and put on her pajamas.
The little girl who was used to listening to children's songs before going to bed found her iPod touch forgotten in the basement, so she went downstairs to get it. She happened to see a figure quickly flashing into Yang Chen's room.
He seems to be a master.
Erya was surprised. The phantom was too fast to be confirmed. Driven by curiosity, she tiptoed outside Yang Chen's room. She listened carefully and heard a slight gasp and moan.
What are Master and Brother Yang doing so late?
When Erya scratched her head and was puzzled, she vaguely heard the hot girl master begging and shouting: "I can't stand it anymore, I want it, I want it."
Erya, who had never eaten pork, could imagine how pigs could run away. She immediately blushed and realized what the master and Yang Zige were doing. She covered her face in surprise and fled lighter and slower than when she came.
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Outer suburbs of London.
An ancient church stands against the backdrop of mountains and forests.
From a distance, the church looks like a small castle, lonely and gloomy. The occasional crows from the dense forest behind it add to the eerie atmosphere. Those who are timid will definitely be intimidated by this area, which is usually inaccessible and is always entangled with vampire legends.
, we have a group of uninvited guests today.
Dozens of off-road vehicles were galloping on the plains, most of them were hard-core models such as military Hummers, Jeep Wranglers, and even a few more rugged Knight
A powerful off-road vehicle, the military version can withstand ordinary mines.
In the wilderness, so many cars spread out and galloped, the dust was flying, and the scene was spectacular.
Dozens of off-road vehicles arrived in front of the church one after another. The doors of the vehicles were banging loudly. The men who got off the vehicles were all tall and muscular, with the same tough aura. They got out of the vehicles and went around to the trunk to get their guns.
All are long guns.
Automatic rifles, submachine guns, shotguns.
Each gun comes with three or four magazines, and the magazines are filled with yellow bullets.
There were several bear-like muscular men nearly two meters tall who actually picked up Gatling M134 multi-barreled machine guns, wrapped long bullet chains around their thick arms, and then smoked cigarettes, making a mess of it.
Just like Schwarzenegger in "Terminator 2".
The Gatling M134 has six 7.62 mm caliber barrels and can fire up to six thousand rounds of bullets in one minute, which can blast the abandoned church behind it full of holes.
This group of people is simply in a fighting rhythm.
Three giant Cavalier
The last person to get out of the car was Otto Rank. The four bodyguards who were riding in the same car with him were also wearing khaki hunting suits, loaded with live ammunition, and looked majestic.
"How many people are there in total?" Otto Rank asked the people around him indifferently.
"Boss, there are a total of two hundred of us, most of whom are retired soldiers who have been on the battlefield in Iraq and Afghanistan. Most of the people around you are special forces with rich experience in actual combat." The strong man who was protecting Otto Rank gave a general introduction.
His name is Red Stanley.
The Ottorank family keeps running dogs.
A lackey who specializes in doing dirty work, and has helped Otto Rank save the day from danger many times.
Otto Rank nodded slightly, took out the solid gold and diamond cigar box from the inner pocket of his suit, opened the lid, pinched a Cuban cigar, and put it in his mouth.
Stanley was busy lighting the cigar for his boss.
"Come in with me and have a look." Otto Rank smoked a cigar and walked towards the abandoned church. Stanley waved his hand, and a large group of tough men in khaki hunting suits followed him and surrounded Otto Rank and entered the church.
The remaining 1,780 people divided their work in an orderly manner. Some were lurking in the dense forest behind the church to ambush, and some climbed to the church roof, tower, and bell tower to occupy the commanding heights and set up sniper rifles. When they took this job, they were told: to deal with it.
