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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters follow

"Hi, Dora." The enthusiastic South American girls always give people an invisible temptation. The sexy mixed-race children have healthy skin, beautiful eyes and beautiful hair add a little charm, and their cheerful personality directly raises their charm to a higher level.

Instead of choosing a back seat, he put the ice box and food bags behind. Dora picked up the Chinese cigarette that Zhang Shidong smoked and asked, "Does it come from China?"

“Just arrived today.”

"Oh my god, your English is awesome, I thought you were a Chinese who settled here."

We chatted all the time, slowly getting familiar with each other during the chat, and we twisted our bodies to sing together with the music of the on-board radio station. It seemed like a common road encounter here. The motel next to the road will become their first place to settle down. As long as we don’t hate each other, it is normal for a fish and water joy to have here.

Zhang Shidong showed no warning. After the obvious hint of Dora asking for a shower and rest, he also followed him into the motel. When checking the room, both parties knew exactly what was going to happen. What could a room, a man and a woman do. I thought it was in China, and everyone had a bed and I had a bed. I'm sorry, there was only a big bed room here, and there were not so many pretentious things.

As soon as he entered the door, Dora wrapped around Zhang Shidong's neck and offered a kiss. Zhang Shidong also experienced many romantic encounters during the years he wandered abroad. He was not unfamiliar with this situation and was very experienced. When he held his plump breasts with both hands, Dora began to untie his belt and suddenly said, "You said, a shot shot from you will cause penetrating damage."

Zhang Shidong held the revolver in his left hand and pressed it on Dora's sexy pants, in the center of the red heart.

Dora was stunned, and then said with a little fear and desire, "If you want to play that, you have to show some capital." As she said that, her fingers passed between Zhang Shidong's crotch, trying to feel the other person's capital, but she found that the other person had no reaction at all. A look of shock flashed in her eyes with her head down, but she said with some kind of mockery, "Yeah, it turns out that it's not possible. I'm disappointed." She raised her hand and was about to push Zhang Shidong away. The one who greeted her was the muzzle in the center, and pressed her pants and gradually penetrated into the "abyss".

"You!" Dora looked angry and showed no flaws, but she didn't know that what she thought was no flaws in front of Zhang Shidong. There were a lot of flaws. She could not be called a professional killer at all.

He touched Dora's body. He took off the beautiful ring from her fingers. He touched her with his hands and was too lazy to explore the mechanism. He threw it into the toilet and flushed it off. He simply tied Dora with a rope, tied his hands back to his feet, and thrust his whole body forward, with a towel blocked in his mouth. He stretched out his hand to remove the bra, stroking and rubbing the erect and plump breasts: "The fake ones are not real, don't be fooled. Your Taoist skills are at best, and if you don't have this body of skin, you will not be as good as it is."

Dora still insisted on her toughness. After Zhang Shidong kicked her chest out, she fainted and was awakened by cold water. She poured her bamboo shoots and beans. She no longer dared to keep it. Even if she didn't keep it, there was not much information worthy of Zhang Shidong's attention. She was just a city-level killer who took some business to kill some people. Even the people behind this mission didn't know that, but she received the mission and took a car to intercept the car on the road at a specific time and place. It was that simple. As for Dora's other secrets, Zhang Shidong was not interested, so let's just listen.

Obviously, the other party’s purpose of doing this is very simple, just to tell yourself, what you have done when you come here and what you are about to do, we all know clearly, do you still dare to come?

There are both warnings and provocations, and warning you will have no effect when you come. Do you dare to break into the den of a tiger?

After leaving the motel, I drove for dozens of kilometers and called the police to ask them to rescue Dora. The car passed through a small town. It seemed that this was a nearby distribution center. Some houses were built on both sides of the highway, and they were directly cut off on the highway. A road surface as high as the highway was formed, forming a huge platform, occupied by vendors, and various vehicles passing by were parked in a mess nearby. There was no overall rule, and everyone spontaneously made it. Even long-distance buses would choose to stay here for a while for passengers to rest and spread here.

Zhang Shidong originally wanted to drive through this distribution center directly. In front of the bell tower in the center, he glanced at a familiar figure. Thanks to his outstanding memory, he could remember this female bodyguard who once stood beside Hua Feihua. The old-fashioned wooden cage trapped him in it, covered with blood and scars. Not far away, there was a wooden cage, which was also trapped in a piece of woman. Outside the cage, many people rolled up their hands or had oil stains and raised their money high above their heads, and handed them to the platform built with wooden boards between the two cages. They pushed forward desperately, trying to hand over their money first, for fear that the person who accepted gambling funds would not accept their money.

One by one, whether to deal with Hua Feihua or me, it seems that the style of the hidden family is really unique.

Zhang Shidong stepped on the brakes, poured a cup of Coke and put a few ice cubes, got out of the car and walked towards the location of the cage. He could see the changes in the eyes of some people around him. It was interesting to set up a dilemma in such a place where there was no village or store in front of the village. He set up obstacles step by step, but did not completely force himself back on the road. He refused to attack the army and defended the entire line. Why did such a contradiction come about?

In the distance, in an old-fashioned bus that is very common here, a man stood in the car with a glass of red wine and looked at the cage area in the distance through the dark glass-colored area. His exquisite clothes had outstanding temperament, and his eyes as bright as the starry sky revealed strong confidence and arrogance, which was incompatible with the entire old-fashioned bus. Around his body, two heavy machine guns, one in front and one behind, can form firepower coverage in the areas where the front and rear windows are opened at any time. Four people on both sides of the left and right holding light machine guns and gently wiped them. Each of his face was filled with the solemnity of the battlefield.

The bus with a dilapidated appearance has a universe inside. It is a mobile battle fortress. The tires can be effectively bulletproof and shock-proof. The body of the car is a powerful alloy structure that can effectively prevent all kinds of impacts. In this area and even deep in the desert in the mountains and forests, the role this car can play is far greater than the rational imagination space.

"Zhang Shidong, see what you can do to run here and go wild. How can you allow the Hua family's territory to step on your own and overestimate yourself? I really think that if you have killed a few people in those peaceful countries, you will be really a powerful soldier? Everyone here can kill you."

Drinking the red wine in one gulp, the man gave a look behind him a naked upper body, his dark skin was covered with various scars, and his whole body was deadly, and he nodded, opened the bus door and walked down, wearing a white shirt, slowly walked towards the area where the cage was located.

Zhang Shidong walked to the vicinity of the female bodyguard and pulled out the gun from the back. The simplest and most crude way to solve such a dilemma is to violently dismantle it. Aren’t you setting a trap? Let’s ask me about the gun in my hand first.

Bang bang!

After firing two shots into the sky, Zhang Shidong stood out among the crowds that quickly dispersed around him, aimed at the person who set up a bet on the wooden board and said, "Let me go, I will take away the people here."

Bang! Bang!

In two directions, two accurate shots were shot through the wrists of the two thugs who took out the guns in the gambling game, and the muzzle was re-pointed at the boss of the gambling game: "Let the person go."

"You still have two bullets. I have more than a dozen people here. Do you want to die?" Those who dared to start in these three-no matter zones had no courage and had been swallowed up long ago. More than a dozen people rushed out with guns and pointed at Zhang Shidong and surrounded him.

"Just kill you. Three numbers, release people." Zhang Shidong was completely unmoved. He had seen such small scenes too much and had become accustomed to it.

The other party stared at Zhang Shidong's eyes for a long time, and snorted at the people around him: "Let me go. But I'm looking forward to how you can leave here."

Holding the female bodyguard in her arms, Zhang Shidong slowly stepped back, hooked his foot on the ground and hooked one of the guns he had shot down before into his hand, and said to the female bodyguard in his arms: "Can you still move?"

The female bodyguard nodded, took the gun and pointed it at the boss of the gambling game. Zhang Shidong turned the revolver and stuffed four bullets in it. He suddenly turned around and hooked the trigger at the strong black man walking over. The bullets quickly passed through the strong black man's head, leaving behind a corpse full of stunned silence. The strong black man couldn't figure out how this man discovered that he was better than him? If he was strong, why did he not even have the courage to fight, and he had to rely on a pistol to solve the problem.

"Silly x!"

What era is this? Victory is the ultimate criterion. If you do anything to win, you are qualified to say victory only when you are alive. If you die, you don’t even have the chance to speak. As for whether it is despicable or shameless, who cares?

The female bodyguard was very weak, but at this moment, she couldn't care about her steps in order to survive. She held her gun steadily and waited for the order. She naturally would not forget the man who could let her master joke with her in-laws. Unexpectedly, he really came. Before he had premonition of danger, the only man in the world was said that the only man could come to take the risk to save her. At that time, she thought that the master said this completely unreasonable. If there was something wrong with friends all over the world, the outside power would definitely help in advance. Where would it be a man's turn? Even if he was his turn, would he dare to come? What can he do when he came? (To be continued...)
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