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Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh death of the general

The fire beauty Monica was slurping two róu three to catch the bird, and McCrary was tinkering with a piece of gummy candy into a piece of flesh. Just as he was loosening his belt and tugging on the zipper, he suddenly felt a lightness on his legs, and the fire beauty was already there.

He jumped away from the leather seat with a smile, leaving only a hard and shiny old pole. Uploaded by a netizen ==

The old man suddenly received a cold reception, and McClary felt angry. He frowned and asked, "What are you doing? I need your big ass."

Monica swung her butt, stretched out the tip of her flexible tongue and twitched the corner of her mouth, and said with a smile: "Gentle sir, if you want me to help you with my tongue, please leave this lump of black coal first! I'm so embarrassed.

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McCrary was now so amused that he was so angry, and provoked by the cooing words, he immediately waved his hands to the guy who looked like a black mén and said, "Mike, go and guard outside the mén."

The black driver put his feet together and pushed the mén out. However, he did not lock the mén tightly, but only held it slightly. If there was any emergency, he would definitely be able to rush in and deal with it as soon as possible.

Monica twisted her waist and walked to McClary, but she ignored the old pole and rolled directly onto the big bed on one side. In vain, she stretched out her big toes wearing stockings and began to tease her nòng's majestic penis.

old pole.

McCrary couldn't stand this kind of teasing, so he stretched out his hand to grab the offending foot. He pounced forward and pressed on Monica. His breathing became heavier, and he was busy trying to relieve each other.

Arms between.

Monica suddenly tilted her head and let out a few unbearable moans. She put her arms around McClary's neck and naturally tilted his old face to the top of his left shoulder.

McCrary's expression was stern, because he found a hole for a fist in the bed board, and a pair of deep pupils were staring at him, "Oops!" This was McCrary's last independent thought, and then his mind was filled with chaos.

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The black driver outside the door saw McClary, who had been crawling on the woman's body for nearly ten minutes, through the crack in the door. He suddenly trembled violently for a few times, slowly got up, and after dressing fully, he took out a small stack of banknotes.

Throwing it on the woman's bare belly, he also noticed that there was some sticky white liquid on the woman's belly.

McClary dressed neatly and walked out of the room. He said to the black driver standing aside with a calm face: "Let's go!" The two of them left the Hamilton Casino.

At this time, Monica in the room sat up with a smile, reached out and put the banknotes into the slit of her chest, and then exaggeratedly scraped some thick liquid from her belly with one finger and put it into her mouth.

, smacked her lips with great enjoyment and said: "Sister Laura, you can come out now, this meat tastes really good!"

Laura got out from under the bed, stretched her stiff neck and said with a smile: "Monica, even I didn't notice when you hid the iron beside you. I thought you didn't control that damn old thing just now.

Woolen cloth!"

Monica stretched out her hand on the edge of the bed, took out a plastic bottle that looked like toothpaste, put her mouth to the bed and squeezed, tsk! A stream of thick white liquid shot into her mouth, and the two women looked at each other and smiled,

He quickly walked towards the door.

On the way back, General McCrary went to the shack and changed into military uniform. Shortly after returning to the base, he did something that was later puzzling to everyone. He secretly left the base with three Chinese prisoners, accompanied by only

Two ordinary soldiers.

No one in Area 51 would question General McClary's authority. Just like this, a military jeep left the base. Forty-eight hours later, someone discovered the burned vehicle in the direction of Red Rock Canyon, with two more people inside.

The charred corpse of a soldier, and the body of General McCrary was lying on a hilltop five hundred meters away from the accident scene. He had been shot in the sun, and he was still holding a fine Kodak gun in his hand.

Walter revolver.

The top general of District 51, McCrary, committed suicide. The cause of death was bizarre. According to intelligence, he shot and killed two soldiers before committing suicide. All this was classified as highly confidential by the military, because the whole matter was related to the general.

Regarding the three Chinese prisoners who were secretly taken away, this is a story for later.

Xu Qing was having dinner with Liu Meng, the violent bear, at the Chinese restaurant of the Wayne Hotel. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a midnight snack.

Two bottles of Maotai puree, a table of meat and vegetables, full of flavor and flavor, but Xu Qing always felt that the food here lacked some flavor, and it felt awkward in the mouth. On the other hand, Liu Meng ate it with flavor, and a bottle

The white stuff poured into his belly and the color of his face didn't change at all. He really was a massive man. Eating with such a person would make his food better.

Xu Qing filled Liu Meng's empty glass with wine and said with a smile: "Brother Liu, I want to ask you something."

Liu Meng was not polite. He raised the wine glass up his neck and drank it all. He wiped the wine stains from his beard and said, "Ask as you like. As long as I know, I will answer."

Xu Qing nodded and said: "How does Laura treat you?" In fact, he estimated that the other party would say a good word, but he wanted to know how good it would be.

Liu Meng looked solemn and replied without hesitation: "I dare not say anything about other people, but the life of Liu was saved by Laura. If she wanted me to die, Liu would never frown.

By frowning, at most I gave her life back and earned a few years of living."

Xu Qing poured him another glass of wine and said, "Laura asked me to be the king of this superpower alliance. In your opinion, do you accept it or not?"

Liu Meng frowned and said in a deep voice: "What are you talking about? If you can really buy everyone an island to live on, Liu Meng will be the first to tear him apart if he disobeys you."

Xu Qing smiled with relief and said: "Well, I heard that stupid guy said that you used to be a member of a domestic supernatural organization. I wonder if it's convenient for you to tell me which organization you are? Don't worry, I'm just curious."

Liu Meng picked up the wine glass and drank another gulp. He put the glass on the table and said with a heavy slap: "There's nothing hard to say, Holy Blade. I wonder if you've heard of it before?"

Xu Qing raised his brows and nodded his chin: "I heard that I even had a quarrel with four of their venerables. I was lucky and didn't suffer any loss."

Now it was Liu Meng's turn to be surprised. He was only a Class B member of the Sacred Blade before, but he was still a fierce general under Huan Zun. Of course he knew how powerful the four sages were when they joined forces, but he didn't expect this rich man

The young boss could actually confront four venerables at the same time without suffering a loss? Recalling the power of the palm in the bar, a look of horror appeared on his face.

Seeing the unbelievable look on this tough guy's face, Xu Qing couldn't help but feel a little proud. At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.


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