Chapter 10: Those who have never seen the prairie do not know that heaven is actually green (Remaste
Wesley!
The male protagonist of the movie League of Assassins has a cheerful personality, optimism, sincerity, modesty and politeness. He is a struggling young man with great ambitions. Therefore, despite losing his mother at a young age and not knowing whose body fluids he inherited, he is still healthy and happy.
Become an adult.
Society is the best university and has taught Wesley many profound truths. One of them is that if you don’t have a good father, you must learn to be strong!
After entering the society, Wesley worked hard and finally got a decent job through his own efforts. Although the salary was a little less, he had his own independent desk and could call himself a white-collar elite to the outside world.
Wesley has a group of dedicated colleagues who often leave tedious tasks to Wesley, allowing him to quickly become a talent and become the record holder for the fastest CD burning time in the office.
There is a shrewd and capable female boss, although she is a fat woman of 300 pounds, who always tries to deduct his salary. But without this female boss, Wesley would not realize how ugly the capitalists are.
There is a sexy and beautiful girlfriend. Although she is sarcastic, dislikes Wesley for having no money, and is never loyal to love, she always cuckolds him. But everything must be viewed from both sides. There is no such girlfriend who never refuses anyone who comes.
, it is impossible for Wesley to maintain a healthy color as always.
Oh, by the way, Wesley also has a good buddy who is very righteous. Whenever he is asked to work overtime voluntarily by his female boss, his good buddy will take the initiative to come forward and come to comfort his girlfriend, providing personal service and helping him in all weathers.
Unobstructed.
It is precisely because of this good friend that Wesley was not dumped and became a single man who buys toilet paper every day.
Some people have tried their best just to live!
Wesley understands this very well, so he still lives tenaciously, even though he knows that his girlfriend is actually a good friend.
It's just a cuckold. What a big deal. People who have never seen the prairie have no idea that heaven is actually green.
The above is pure water... The above is an over-dramatization. Let me briefly introduce Wesley...
Okay, the above is pure nonsense, this is the blatant water word count!
There is no such thing as a cheerful personality and optimism. Wesley is just a loser waiting to die. The purpose of his life is to kill time and wait for death.
Until just now, a cold and charming older sister appeared in front of him. Wesley swore that compared to this super fierce older sister, his girlfriend came from the country.
Firefox!
A core member of the Brotherhood, because Cross kept killing members of the Brotherhood and no one was his opponent, Firefox was ordered to bring Wesley back and train him into a top killer.
In this world, only Wesley can kill the cross!
Cross has been guarding his son. After discovering Firefox's whereabouts, he rushed there as soon as possible. Unfortunately, he was still a step too late. Firefox was the first to contact Wesley. With her full charm, she fascinated Wesley with her 36C and obtained
gained his trust.
This is a matter of course. A middle-aged man with a unshaven beard and a sexy and beautiful older sister, choose one of the two...
This is a scoring question!
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Under night, lights are brightly lit on both sides of the road, and the nightlife of the big city is about to begin.
A powerful engine roared from far to near, and then red lightning flashed through the restless wind.
The Dodge Viper was racing on the road, and the Firefox was sitting in the driver's seat with a stern expression, manipulating the steering wheel with both hands, performing various thrilling lane changes and overtaking.
The speed of the red supercar was so fast that it made people scream. Wesley in the passenger seat was pinned to the seat by a strong pushing feeling. The screaming siren and the light and shadow passing quickly outside the car window were something I had never experienced before.
Wesley's heart was beating unsatisfactoryly at this point.
"God, you can slow down a little, he can't catch up!" Wesley's mouth went dry, fearing that he would die from speeding in the next second.
"No, he's right behind you."
When Wesley heard this, he glanced at the rear mirror, and saw the cross-shaped box truck hanging behind him, getting closer and closer. Thinking of the madman who drew his gun and killed people at the slightest disagreement, Wesley felt a chill in his heart, and his whole body
The hair on my head stood up.
"Then please hurry up!"
Huo Hu's face changed slightly. She had already reached the fastest speed, but what the hell, a shabby transport truck could actually keep up with a supercar, and it was even capable of overtaking.
On the box truck, Cross held the handlebar in one hand and held a pistol in the other. He stared at the Dodge Viper in front of him, secretly saying that Russell's driving skills were really good and he was not shaken off.
However, when he caught sight of Russell out of the corner of his eye, he almost jumped out of fear.
"Fcuk!! What are you doing?"
"Turn the radio station!" Russell said matter-of-factly, holding the steering wheel with one hand and turning the knob with his free hand.
"Of course I know you're tuning in to the radio, but can you change the time and look ahead while driving and put your hands on the steering wheel!!!"
The cross was about to collapse. If he were to drive at the current speed, he would not dare to say that the car would never overturn. However, Russell still had the energy to tune the radio.
"Relax, my car can't roll over." After tuning several channels, all of which were broadcasting traffic information, Russell patted the car radio with dissatisfaction, completely ignoring the shadow of vehicles whizzing by.
Cross Cross regretted it very much. If he had known that Russell did not need to brake when driving, he would not have dragged him. Cross Cross was very confident in his driving skills, but for Russell, he could only hehe.
Double D's performance last night made it difficult for him to trust Russell and not want to put his life in the hands of such an unreliable person.
Something even more unreliable happened. After a drift with full centrifugal force around the corner, Russell started to communicate with him.
"You seem to be very nervous. Who is the young man in the sports car? I guess you must have a close relationship."
"Concentrate on driving, the rest has nothing to do with you!" Cross said with a dark face, he didn't want Russell to know too much.
"Let me guess. Although you don't look alike, it's not difficult to tell based on your age. Seeing that you're so nervous that you don't dare to fire. That young man is your... distant cousin, right?"
cross:"……"
The cross didn't say anything, and decisively pressed the Magnum Eagle II against Russell's temple. The latter chose to shut up in a very sensible way.
After about ten seconds, the explosive heavy metal music started playing. Russell held the steering wheel with both hands, an excited smile appeared on his face, and his eyes shone brightly.
Perhaps it was an illusion, the cross made the car feel faster under my butt.
Amidst the loud music, Russell said loudly: "I guess he must be your son. It's useless even if you deny it. You know, my father is also a killer. I know exactly what you think, because I have experienced it."
Pass."
With a straight face, as if she was letting off steam, Cross leaned out the car window and fired three shots at the red sports car in front of her. The bullets hit the headlights and the rear window. Firefox fired back, but because she was distracted while driving, she didn't hit anything.
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