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Chapter 207 Who is crying softly

"Then you shouldn't have come!"

With these seven words, the entire factory quickly entered a state of combat readiness. According to the tacit understanding cultivated by daily training and collaborative combat, all blind spots within the visible range will be locked within three seconds.

The figure standing in the dark roared: "Run!" As he said, the man rushed to the nearest window that was nailed to death by a wooden board. The moment the wooden board rushed out, the entire factory area, with a bang, the mushroom cloud rose ten meters high, and the fire was soaring into the sky. Fortunately, this was an abandoned factory, and there were empty spaces around him, and there were no residents nearby. Apart from making the ground tremble a few times, affecting the sleep and courage of some people, the only impact was this mercenary who had just smuggled to Xiangjiang.

Except for the figure who was the first to knock out, vomiting blood and supporting his body with bloody backs trying to find a cover, everyone else had not succeeded in his journey and did not even leave a single word of the body. Everyone was wearing grenades on their bodies, which became the source of destruction of their bodies in the explosion.

A figure that is not graceful, with a thin waist and a slight back, bulging and curling back can still be seen. However, the bronze and healthy skin destroys the greatest advantage of women's softness - white, with a ghost mask on her face, and a cold look projected behind the mask.

"Human...human ghost...no...no...you are not..."

The other party obviously did not give the person who escaped. A grenade was thrown calmly on his body. The moment the grenade touched his body, the delay arrived on time. With another explosion, the figure turned around and left the factory under the reflection of the fire. The army boots left no trace on the ground. Her appearance was like a gust of wind, coming without a trace, leaving no trace.

A few kilometers away, the sound of a motorcycle roaring, the mask disappeared, the camouflage military trousers and military boots, the black sleeveless T-shirt on the upper body, the plump ** under the bronze skin, the soft cheeks without any feminine cheeks are full of masculine strength, the angular and handsome facial features and a pair of cold eyes. For those men with arms control, this will be the woman they want to conquer the most, and it is destined to be the woman they will never conquer for the rest of their lives.

She didn't wear a hard hat, sunglasses, and fingerless leather gloves kept twisting the motorcycle, enjoying the cool breeze under the night, and had no expression on her face from beginning to end. She temporarily rested in a very ordinary hotel, leaning on the clean bed, the woman took off her shoes and placed it in the position where her first move could instantly let her feet penetrate.

She held a photo in her hand and looked at it with great care. It can be seen that she had kept the photo for a long time and had it played with it many times. There were some wrinkles on the edge, but it can also be seen that she cherished the photo very carefully and stroked the photo from time to time.

In the photo, two warriors wearing camouflage costumes with oil paint on their faces, one man and one woman. The man pressed the woman's head with his hands, and a doting smile on his face. The woman dodged and pouted, and although the oil paint was applied on her face, she still had a cute and delicate aura.

After a long time, the woman lowered her head gently, kissed the man in the photo, and leaned on the bed and went to sleep. Every time the wind and movements were shaking, her heartbeat would change instantly, and there was no sign of awakening in the body for the time being.

I am always in a dangerous area and don’t know what safety is.

In her world, it seems that only when you are with them is safe.

But now he has such a wonderful life. Should he still go in? So many excellent women are surrounding him. Can he tolerate him smiling at other women?

In her sleep, the woman shed two lines of clear tears, and the tears gently wet the pillow, shattering all the strength on her face. The rest was just a soft girl in a strong coat.

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Three consecutive nights, three explosions occurred in Xiangjiang. Remains of the body were found at the scene to confirm that at least 100 people died at the scene. The entire Xiangjiang Police Station mobilized and all the experts from the forensic department gathered together. The result was a little bit of a sudden. Except for knowing that there had been a reward on a website that was mysterious and famous in a specific circle on the Internet, all the spearheads pointed to the battle between the Hou family and the Nan family a few days ago.

The name Ling Jingyun also came into the police's sight. Several major departments formed a joint investigation team, and the deputy police chief personally served as the team leader. At the meeting, he announced to everyone that since Ling Jingyun is a public figure, any action against her must be signed by her own special orders. They are all human beings. After so many years in the police industry, even the cocktail party held by the Hou family today would be questioned and deliberately alarmed the snake. Not to mention an artist, it would be strange if this person was not surrounded by a great figure behind him.

To put it bluntly, the Hou family’s cocktail party was a show, a self-provement show, and a show for the public. They also knew that someone would come to the police station. This was better. Those who were clean would clear themselves. To prove their innocence, this was undoubtedly a better way. I don’t care about the police coming to investigate.

Although Hou Weikai has been under great pressure recently, the three invited mercenaries were wiped out, and all kinds of voices were pressed on him, he was very satisfied with the sense of utmost power. Now he really wants whatever he wants. The entire Hou family and the entire Hou group are all under his control, and money has become a pure number for him to squander.

The security level around him has risen sharply. For this reason, he specially hired a top female bodyguard from Germany with a high salary. A woman who can be both a bedmate and a personal bodyguard can protect him for a moment. The only disadvantage is the physiological gap between the two parties. Hou Weikai is willing but not capable enough. Facing the super pit, the tool for cleaning the tunnel is really a big gap in length, thickness, and although the other party cooperates very seriously, he can still see a look of disdain in the eyes of women.

"Hey, isn't there a second oriental woman in this world who has both the wild Western women like Ling Jingyun?"

Walking among the guests, Hou Weikai had just said hello to the police station staff. He cooperated and the people from the joint investigation team were also very proud of their face. They all attended the reception in formal wear and looked like ordinary participants. While chatting with Hou Weikai in the corner, they completed routine inquiries and some reminders from the police. Don’t make trouble anymore, and if they continue, they won’t look good.

Of course, Hou Weikai did not admit this, he thought it was nonsense. With the power of the Hou family, the barristers he possessed and some scapegoats that he could throw out at any time, unless the police had evidence of Hou Weikai's personal meeting with the mercenary group, there would be no way to deal with him.

Outside the gate, amid a burst of exclamations, a woman came in. It was a complete Western beauty, but it combined some oriental and soft feeling in the subtleties so that it would not look so rough.

The wildness of Jingyun is the charm in his bones, and this wildness of this is the cheetah running on the grassland, and his body is filled with the aggressiveness that makes you obsessed with.

Hou Weikai looked over and couldn't pull out his eyes. He really wanted to do whatever he wanted.

The short hair that is comparable to the hair is carefully repaired and released a different kind of wildness, with large bone-toothed earrings, dark green eyeshadows, and lilac lips. The large color is completely presented on the face without any conflict, and it is all conquered and controlled by bronze skin.

He is so tall that men have inferior height that they can vaguely see that there are subtle muscle groups on their arms, but this does not affect her beauty at all. Instead, it adds a strong sensory stimulation, which makes men's hormones secrete separately, and they are eager to rush forward to conquer her.

I was wearing a short, tight black dress, with a very tempting buttocks wrapped around my hips and thighs. I had a straight and slender thigh and a rose tattoo on my ankle. If I were to be close to it, I could see that it was in the center of the stamen. It was a scar that had been repaired with medical technology to a very light and small one, and it was almost impossible to see. There was another tattoo, and no one would notice this scar.

With the height of more than 180 cm in height of high heels, the slightly stronger figure fully meets the proportion of this height. The wild and unrestrained posture that is more wild and unrestrained than women in Europe and America, and the delicate skin with bronze but no thick pores, when she appeared at the cocktail party, it immediately became the focus of the venue. Soon, under the intentional eyes, dialogue, and in-depth communication of Lang Youqing, Hou Weikai and his beautiful German bodyguard gradually deviated from the main banquet hall with the wild woman and came to the lounge next to her.

Hou Weikai stepped forward and tentatively wrapped around the woman's waist. After getting the reaction that the other party wanted to refuse, he rushed up and pressed his mouth, regardless of the fact that there were close bodyguards next to him.

"Hate, I'll call you if you do this again." Hou Weikai, who was pushed away, had already become restless due to pressure. He had the deep temptation of beauty. Just now, the urgency of the elastic thighs and the unique lubrication of the skin that hugged the other person's body made him feel a little uncontrollable.

Under her eyes, Hou Weikai drove away his personal bodyguard and bedmate, and couldn't wait to hug the woman into the passage in the lounge room, and turned into the room upstairs. As soon as he entered the room, Hou Weikai couldn't wait to pounce on him. He didn't want to do anything now, and wanted to tear this dress no matter how valuable it was to pieces, and then he would not let go of every inch of the woman in front of him who made him inflated.
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