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Chapter 723 You should be proactive

At this moment, in Guan Yue'er's apartment.

After eating fruit salad, the two girls sat cross-legged on the sofa and watched TV without any notice that the danger had come quietly.

"Sister Xueer, I think we should change our thinking!" Guan Yue'er said thoughtfully, holding her chin.

"What kind of thinking?" Su Moxue was a little puzzled.

"You should take the initiative. Look, Brother Qin has beautiful policewomen, gentle little stars, and sexy little family ladies. Well, there is only one beautiful president.

Of course, I am not as smart, beautiful and cute as a little agent as me." Guan Yue'er had already taken off her tightly covered suit.

The long black hair is also softly draped over the shoulders, and the black trousers outline two slender legs.

The boat socks were taken off, revealing the snow-white and round jade feet.

Put it on the coffee table and swaying gently, it looks very playful.

"Xiao Guan, are you feeling a little rippling and missing a man?" Su Moxue's face turned slightly red and she pinched Guan Yue'er's waist.

"Sister Xueer, don't you want Brother Qin? You dream of calling Brother Qin's name every night. Don't think I don't know." Guan Yue'er said with a bulging mouth.

"You're talking nonsense, it's impossible." Su Moxue didn't have the cold breath during the day at this moment, and she looked more like a little girl who had just started to fall in love. Her face was shy and her beautiful eyes were wide open.

"Really, I've recorded it all." Guan Yue'er picked up her phone and sang it.

"I don't believe it, let me know." Su Moxue reached out to grab the phone.

"No, this is evidence, I want to let Brother Qin hear it." Guan Yue'er smiled and avoided.

"No to Brother Qin!" Su Moxue also stood up and went to chase Guan Yue'er.

There is heating in the room, and Su Moxue is wearing very cool clothes.

A vest-style base shirt cannot cover up the tender skin.

A pair of casual cropped pants outlines the round buttocks.

The two girls were running around the room, with seductive breaths from time to time in the playful laughter, which was enough to make any man's blood boil.

Outside the apartment, a Mercedes-Benz business car blocked its license plate stopped silently.

Zhao Yingjun took a look and the two graceful figures reflected on the curtains smashed their mouths: "The little secretary seems to know some skills, so we have to pull her away first."

"Hehe, Brother Yingjun, simple!" The bald man smiled sinisterly and whispered a few words in Zhao Yingjun's ear.

"Haha, I am Mr. Zhao's military advisor, you are my military advisor. That's it!" Zhao Yingjun laughed.

Then, the bald man wore a baseball cap and jumped out of the Mercedes-Benz.

Zhao Yingjun and the others drove away straight away, not seemingly planning to wait for the bald head.

"I haven't practiced for a long time, I don't know how to be accurate!"

The bald man took out a slingshot from his pocket, glanced at Guan Yue'er's window, and tightened the rubber band.

Bang...

The glass shattered, which scared the two girls who were playing.

"Which little bastard is so full that he can't play slingshots?" Guan Yue'er pinched her pink fist and poked her head out of the window.

However, the bald head was already leaning against a big tree, just in the dark side of the street lights, and Guan Yue'er was vaguely unable to see anything.

Bang...

The bald man quickly turned around and threw another steel ball out.

Almost wiped Guangyue's scalp and flew over, breaking the TV in the room.

"Oh, is this little bastard provoking me?" Guan Yue'er was furious.

Walking on the slippers, he hurried out of the apartment, preparing to catch the person who was playing slingshots and teach him a lesson.

When the bald man saw Guan Yue'er coming out, he pressed the brim of his hat and turned around and ran into a small path.

"Don't run!"

Guan Yue'er relied on her little skill to catch up with her.

A piece of glass and a TV, two or three thousand, and this bastard must be compensated.

However, after chasing for about ten minutes, I still couldn't catch up with the figure ahead.

Guan Yue'er was so tired that she was out of breath. She held her knees and took a few breaths before she returned to the apartment with some reluctance.

"Sister Xueer?"

When I pushed the door open, I found that Su Moxue was missing. I thought I was taking a shower in the bathroom, so I shouted.

However, the bathroom door was open, but there was no sign of Su Moxue.

“Where did you go?”

Guan Yue'er took out her cell phone and began to call Su Moxue's cell phone.

On the other end of the phone, a cold reminder sound came: Sorry, the phone you called has been turned off.

Something happened to Sister Xueer?

Guan Yue'er suddenly woke up. She was careless for a moment and actually fell into the other party's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

I left and ran into the room, turned on my laptop, flew my fingers, and soon a map appeared.

There is a red dot on it, moving constantly.

Guan Yue'er, you are a stupid pig!

Guan Yue'er grabbed her hair and felt very sad.

Gripping his teeth, he picked up his cell phone and quickly called Qin Fei: "Brother, something happened to Sister Xueer..."

Besides, Han Bin and his group also locked in the specific location of Guan Yueer's apartment with Zhao Junyang's help.

However, when they just reached the intersection, they saw a Mercedes-Benz business car passing by.

There seemed to be a faint cry for help from inside.

Liu Zheyi frowned slightly and glanced at the Mercedes-Benz window.

Although he was attached to the membrane, he was a master of the divine realm, and his perception and vision were much better than ordinary people.

Before they came, they naturally did their homework and knew Su Moxue's appearance.

When the woman who was taken away in the Mercedes-Benz was confirmed, Liu Zheyi said in a deep voice: "Mr. Han, someone is one step ahead of us."

"Follow up and see who wants to seize food from a tiger!" Han Bin said.

"good."

Liu Zheyi swung the steering wheel and followed the Mercedes-Benz, heading towards a abandoned factory in the suburbs, one after another.

Almost half an hour later, Zhao Yingjun and his group drove straight into the factory yard.

Of course, in order to prevent Su Moxue from recognizing them, everyone wore a mask on their faces.

After pulling Su Moxue out of the car, he pushed it into the abandoned workshop.

"Put this down!"

Zhao Yingjun spread his hands and found a red pill the size of a pea.

"Woo woo..." Su Moxue was pinched with her chin and could only shake her head angrily.

"Hmph, you'll be happy later." Zhao Yingjun pinched the pill and threw it into Su Moxue's mouth.

Then, he walked out of the workshop and called Zhao Chenglong: "Mr. Zhao, it's your turn to play."

At this time, Liu Zheyi and the others also arrived outside the factory. In order not to alert the enemy, their car kept a distance of more than one kilometer from Zhao Yingjun's car.

"It seems that there are quite a lot of people."

Jia Dongfang glanced at the direction of the abandoned factory and said.

"It's all a bunch of minions, I'll do it."

After Liu Zheyi turned off the engine, he sneered, then opened the car door and walked down.
Chapter completed!
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