"Xiao Fan, I love you so much! Don't stop, it's not for this reason!" Xia Xiyao saw Lin Fan suddenly stopped and was about to pull out her own Xiao Lin Fan, she wiped her tears, pulled Lin Fan and said urgently: "No
The reason for you is that you suddenly remembered some unhappy things from the past."
"Is everything okay?" After seeing that Xia Xiyao didn't reveal anything in detail, Lin Fan turned around again with hesitation and half-knelt down behind her buttocks and asked.
"It's okay, since when have you become so stupid! Come in, don't let little Lin Fan catch a cold outside! Geez~" Xia Xiyao put aside these distracting thoughts after looking at the caring Lin Fan.
, now is the time when you are happy, then you should enjoy the love that Lin Fan brings to you!
"Hey, Sister Yao, then I'll send out the charge call!" After Lin Fan saw that Xia Xiyao was fine, he stuffed his little Lin Fan in again, put his hands on her knees, and had a sly smile on his face.
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"Hey hey hey~~"
"Hmm! Xiaofan, you're so good, I want to~ Hmm!! Deeper, faster! Hmm!" After Lin Fan finished speaking, he started moving back and forth like a machine gun, snapping his flesh.
The sound of flapping balls echoed in the room. Xia Xiyao had already entered a state of selflessness. She didn't care whether there was someone else living next door. She called out coquettishly like a prostitute.
Come~
After more than two hours, the two of them ended the battle dripping with sweat, hugged each other, and fell asleep.
"Hall Master, Huang Mao met that boy Lin Fan in the Longjing Arena today!" As the saying goes, some people are happy and some are sad. It was already past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the lights were bright in the lobby of the White Tiger Hall.
The Smiling Tiger was sitting on a wicker chair in the center of the hall, with a gloomy face. Suddenly a middle-aged man ran in and reported to the Smiling Tiger with an extremely ugly face.
This person is the helmsman of the Black Mountain Helm of the White Tiger Hall, known as Hei Xiaoqiang, and the Longjing area is his area of responsibility, so when he learned the news, he rushed to the entrance of the White Tiger Hall to report to Smiling Tiger
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"Longjing Mountain? What is he doing there?" Before the smiling tiger could say anything, a white-faced scholar-looking man on one side of the lobby raised his eyebrows and asked.
This person is the helmsman of the Imperial City Helm of the White Tiger Hall - Ximen Qianniu. He is dressed in an ancient robe and has long hair shawl. He is still relatively young in his mid-thirties. He can achieve the position of the leader of the hall only by relying on his strength.
If so, there should be a few more hands.
He was seen fanning a jade-handled fan in his right hand, shaking it gently in the breeze, and curiously asked Hei Xiaoqiang: "Did Lin Fan go to Longjing Circuit to cause trouble again?"
"It's not that there was any trouble. It's just that I lost a car because of the yellow hair. It's not serious. I just want to report the whereabouts of this kid!" After hearing this, Hei Xiaoqiang explained to the smiling tiger again.
The competition ground in Longjing Mountain is directly managed by Master Mao, and Hei Xiaoqiang was also requisitioned by Master Mao to watch the competition on the mountain.
"It turned out that he was going to race a car. I said that this guy got so bold that he ruined our place. He actually had the guts to go directly to the gang leader to cause trouble! Humph!" The one who spoke was the helmsman of the White-faced Helm--
Nan Murong's whole body was round and fat, his face was hanging upside down, his face was covered with big stubble, and he was carrying two big axes on his back.
"Hall Master, this kid is too arrogant. He just blew up our gold cave and went to suck the gold from Longjing. I think it's better not to hide this from the gang leader, and let the gang leader come forward and punish this arrogant kid.
Forget it!" After hearing that his place was smashed, Hei Xiaoqiang's face turned dark and he said angrily.
"Yes, Hall Master, this kid is still carrying the debt of the Deputy Hall Master. We can't just let him get away with it!!" Nan Murong also raised his hands to agree with Hei Xiaoqiang's idea and insisted on giving Lin Fan a little.
Look at the color.
"Oh, I don't want to deal with this kid, but you have also seen that this kid's strength is far above us. If he fights blatantly, we will never get any good deals!" Smiling Tiger doesn't want to do anything for himself.
He wants to take revenge on his own brother, but Lin Fan’s strength is there. If his own gang comes to force him, it will definitely not be Lin Fan’s who suffers.
"The gang leader should be able to deal with him, right?" Hei Xiaoqiang answered quickly.
"Brother Qiang, are you stupid? In Mirage, we are secretly selling drugs. If the gang leader knows that it is them, they will definitely become suspicious. If they are found out, all of us will
You have to die!" Ximen, who had been silent for a long time, boasted the calmest one. Now he also expressed his opinion and analyzed it to Hei Xiaoqiang, who had a reckless look on his face.
"This won't work, that won't work either, what should we do!!" Hei Xiaoqiang is a straight-minded person and also impatient. After hearing that this won't work and that won't work, he immediately sat on the chair with an annoyed look on his face and got angry.
Suffocation is coming.
"Ximen, you usually don't have any ideas? Please give me some ideas!" Nan Murong also looked frustrated. After seeing Ximen bragging and smiling, he immediately asked with a smile on his face.
"Yes, Ximen, if you have any good ideas, just tell me!!" Smiling Tiger really couldn't think of any good ideas. After seeing Nan Murong ask about Ximen's bragging, he also turned to ask.
"There is a method, but the hall leader needs to contact Deputy Gang Leader Wei to complete it together!" Ximen boasted, waving his fan and grinning.
"Oh, I'm talking about bragging, so stop showing off. If you have a way to tell me, tell me about it!!" What Hei Xiaoqiang hates the most is that this grown man talks like a bitch, so he stands up anxiously to urge her.
road.
"You all know that Zhang Shiheng's son Zhang Jie was injured by a bomb tonight, right?" Ximen Brag still managed to whet everyone's appetite, while shaking the jade fan gently, he said: "
According to my informant’s report, that idiot Zhang Jie wanted to take Lin Fan’s life with that bomb!”
"That pig came to see me some time ago!" After hearing this, the Smiling Tiger snorted heavily and said, "Then why did this bomb not kill Lin Fan, but blew him up instead?"
"This is the key point, and the key!" Ximen Brag said with slightly narrowed eyes, revealing the slightest bit of gleam: "The relationship between the hall leader and the deputy gang leader is very close, and Lin Fan is the deputy gang leader's subordinate. As long as the deputy gang leader is allowed to intervene in this matter
, once we get to the bottom of the investigation, Lin Fan will be detained and imprisoned. Hey, any crime can be charged."
"Oh no, Ximen, you are too insidious, haha, but I, Nan Murong, like it!!" When Nan Murong heard this, he immediately praised and laughed.
"Well, that's a good idea. Ximen, you should be prudent. I will contact the deputy gang leader. As for Lin Fan's activities these days, I leave it to you to monitor!" Upon hearing this, the smiling tiger finally relaxed his frown.
After opening it, he happily said to Ximen with a boastful smile.
"Master, what about the Hangzhou Old City Renovation Project for the West Lake Expo?" When Nan Murong heard this, he immediately asked with a bitter look on his face.
"Didn't we hire a masked killer? I believe our biggest competitor, Mo Yu from Greentown, will withdraw from the competition in the next two days, haha~~" Upon hearing this, the Smiling Tiger was so happy that he temporarily forgot about his brother's injury.
He laughed painfully.
As long as the Dongcheng Group that I control can win the renovation of the old city of Hangzhou and the urban construction bidding of the main city of Xiaoshan, the benefits that I can get cannot be measured by gold and silver.
If you are strong enough, then the ambition deep in your heart can be activated.
"Gang... Gang Leader, I just got the news that the Masked Killer has given up the order!!" Nan Murong looked at the smiling tiger's happy expression and suddenly said angrily. This sound was just like the sound of a mosquito.
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"Pah!! What?? What's going on? How could the Mask Gang give up on the contract for no reason? I spent 50 million to hire them!!" Sure enough, upon hearing this sudden news, the smiling tiger
The smile on his face instantly turned into anger, he slapped the table in front of him and roared angrily.
"I heard from the masked killer that it was because of the obstruction of the fatal injection, and that Mo Yu was also killed by manslaughter back then. He thought our information was wrong, so he decisively abandoned the order and refunded the 25 million yuan!" Nan Murong saw
The Smiling Tiger was furious, but he still bravely reported the news.
"A life-threatening shot?" After hearing this, Smiling Tiger's face slowly turned cold, his brows knitted together, and he slowly sat down and murmured to himself: "That's the third best thing in the world.
A single killer? How could he get involved in Mo Yu's matter?"
"Hall Master, that old thief Mo Yu, didn't he ask for a fatal injection to protect himself?" When Nan Murong heard this, his face became serious.
It is well-known in the world, and no one in the underworld knows about it.
I think back then, all the high-level foreign leaders he killed in Europe came and went without a trace. If it was true as Ximen boasted, if such a god-level killer was hired by Mo Yu,
When it comes to his side, not only can it be defended, but if Mo Yu wants him to kill someone, who can escape from the palm of a fatal shot?
"Impossible, a fatal shot, he comes and goes without a trace. In the entire world of killers, the only one who has seen his true face and is still alive is the leader of the Mask Gang - Ruthless!" Nan Murong said.
When Ximen Brag came out, he immediately denied it: "Even I, the Baihutang, can't investigate the true identity of the fatal needle. Just imagine that he is a businessman, Mo Yu, how can we invite him here?"
"Well, Ximen, what you said makes sense, but what happened to the Masked Killer's abandonment?" Although Ximen's bragging was very reasonable, the life-saving needle did appear in Hangzhou.