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Chapter 623: Pump it, pump it, shoot you to death

Chapter 623: Suck it, smoke it, you will be killed

Sister Mei’s dance is quite ancient, and the song is also like that, with a little crying voice, which reminds Ma Liu for no reason the smell of the old lame man yelling Qin Opera.

Ma Liu was in a heavy mood, and finally couldn't control his emotions. He didn't dare to let Sister Mei continue to jump, because if Sister Mei jumped again, it might really be a problem.

Some sad past events are best kept in your heart, so that time can slowly resolve and forget them. If you recall them frequently, it will inevitably deepen your memory and make people even more unable to let go.

Ma Liu didn't want to point fingers at Sister Mei's relationship, but it was just Sister Mei's sad past. Everyone seemed to have a similar relationship, but her relationship was even more tragic. But Ma Liu is really jealous of that ordinary and ordinary man now. He really wanted Sister Mei to really forget this relationship and the man who dared to burn himself. But at the same time, Ma Liu was a little impressed by that man in his heart. There were many crazy people in the world, but there were probably not many people as crazy as him, and at least Ma Liu might not be able to do it.

She carried Sister Mei to the car and sat down. Sister Mei's face was covered with tears. Ma Liu wanted to help her dry it, but she didn't expect Sister Mei to wipe it with a tissue and quickly returned to peace. It seemed that the dance, song, and even the tears and stories just now had nothing to do with her.

Ma Liu suddenly felt a little depressed. He opened the car window, Ma Liu took a cigarette and lit it, and took a sip.

"Give me one." Sister Mei stretched out her hand.

Maliu ignored it.

"Give me one." Sister Mei said again.

Ma Liu still ignored it.

Sister Mei snatched the cigarette from Ma Liu's mouth and took a sip. The smoking posture was sophisticated that it seemed that it was not the first time she smoked, and she looked very experienced.

"Take it, suck it, you deserve it!" Ma Liu cursed, feeling a little sad, but he didn't snatch it again.

He smoked another cigarette, and after Maliu o'clock, he glanced at Sister Mei. The latter closed his eyes and savored, and murmured: "I haven't smoked a cigarette for a long time, it's really comfortable!"

Ma Liu smiled bitterly, frowned and sucked mist in the car with Sister Mei. Ma Liu smoked three consecutively. After only half of the cigarette, Sister Mei smoked, she didn't ask Ma Liu to stretch out her hand. She just sat on the side and stared at Ma Liu's side face. After a long time, she sighed in her heart: "It looks like!"

Unknown to Sister Mei, Ma Liu seemed to be in a much better mood after smoking a cigarette. He drove back to the hotel and the two of them never talked along the way. It was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night when they arrived at the hotel.

After stopping the car, Ma Liu said to Sister Mei: "It seems you have to wait for me here. I'll go up and get your shoes for you first."

"Don't you carry me on your back?" Sister Mei smiled.

Ma Liu quickly shook his head and said with a smile: "Forget it, I'm afraid that the front desk lady will not be able to see any scandals tomorrow. I don't care if I'm thick-skinned and dare not let Sister Mei be dragged down, right?"

"I really think so?" Sister Mei's eyes were bright and bright.

Ma Liu felt guilty, smiled, and then suddenly became very serious, nodded seriously and said, "Really."

After saying that, Ma Liu got off the car and entered the hotel with a swagger. The two security guards recognized Ma Liu and did not dare to stop him. The front desk lady did not dare to stop him. Ma Liu went straight into the elevator.

When he arrived outside the door of Sister Mei’s room, Ma Liu took out the room card and swiped it, and gently pushed it open.

Suddenly, a strong wind came towards me.

Ma Liu was shocked, and his front feet retreated into the corridor in a flash. With the lights of the corridor, Ma Liu saw a knife light flashing, and a black shadow flashing in the door, disappearing.

His eyes were cold and weird. Ma Liu strode forward, his right hand had already touched his pocket, and his left hand inserted the room card into the wall, and the room suddenly lit up.

No one.

It seemed that the sword wind just now was just an illusion, and everything seemed so calm.

However, Ma Liu knew in his heart that there must be an ambush in the room, but it was obvious that the other party was waiting for Sister Mei, not Ma Liu. When he thought of this, Ma Liu felt a little cold sweat coming out behind him. Fortunately, Sister Mei lost her shoes, otherwise it would be a bit dangerous tonight.

Ma Liu never expected that the three members of the Zhonghuang Association had just been frustrated last night, and today they would come to assassinate again. This was simply unreasonable, and this reminded Ma Liu.

He looked around and saw the bathroom door was closed, and the suitcase in the corner was opened. Ma Liu held his breath and wanted to notice something, but he didn't notice anything.

With his left hand, Ma Liu sent a text message to Xiaohu. After the other party replied and confirmed, Ma Liu felt relieved. He just put his phone in his arms. Suddenly, a figure suddenly popped up from the bathroom on the right, and a short knife smeared Ma Liu's neck.

Ma Liu swung his dagger out with a crisp sound. Ma Liu took a few steps to the left, and the other party was shocked and took several steps away.

"It's you?" Ma Liuyi was stunned.

"It's you?" The other party was also stunned.

The fat man standing in front of Ma Liu's eyes was actually a smiling Buddha. Ma Liu immediately felt complicated when he saw him.

Although the smiling Buddha still kept a smile at this moment, he was obviously surprised by Ma Liu's appearance, and he was even more incredible about Ma Liu's skills.

He remembered that when he met last year, Ma Liu was still a rookie. He hadn't seen each other for only a year. Ma Liu was so fierce that he was at a disadvantage with one move, which made the smiley Buddha unable to accept it.

He didn't talk nonsense to Ma Liu, and waved his sword again.

This time, the sword technique of the Smile Buddha changed slightly, the sword wind became even more bitter, the cold was so hot, and the speed was faster. His fat body was like a cannonball that was out of the cavity and flew towards Ma Liu.

But Ma Liu was no longer Wu Xia Ameng. He snorted coldly and rushed forward. There were a few crisp sounds, followed by a squeak, and Ma Liu's dagger passed by the smiley Buddha's neck.

Although the smiley Buddha dodged in time, his shoulder was still scratched by a dagger. He was really shocked. He knew that he would not retreat again and would be difficult for a while. He took advantage of the time when he flew back and suddenly jumped to the window position, and then a backflip actually rushed out of the window.

Ma Liu ran over, but could only see the smiling Buddha jumping down the wall like a monkey to the street below, and then quickly got into a licensed car that had been parked there, and in a blink of an eye it ran away without a trace.

The cooked duck flew away again. Ma Liu was a little depressed and even more regretful. He actually had the opportunity to kill this smiling Buddha just now, but he wanted to capture the other party alive before.

Ma Liu looked in the room, and as he expected, it was empty anymore. Ma Liu sat on the sofa, frowning tightly.

Seeing the Smile Buddha this time was crucial for Ma Liu, and it reminded him of many things. Last year, he encountered the assassination of the Smile Buddha, the Wuming Temple, and tonight's assassination. These things were linked together, and Ma Liu understood many mysteries that he could not understand before.

So far, Maliu can at least determine what time it is.

First, the Eighth Master did not lie to him before his death. The Smile Buddha was indeed not his person. The incident of Ma Jing being stabbed has nothing to do with the Smile Buddha, and it has nothing to do with the Eighth Master.

Second, it is not certain who is behind the Smiling Buddha, but it is definitely not the Yuwen family or the Hua family or the Bai family? It is possible, but if this is true, is Bai Shaoqi the prince of the Zhonghuang Society? This seems to be impossible to confirm.

Third, there has always been a force hidden in the dark, and this force has been committed to arousing hatred between Ma Liu and Baye, Yan Chengchun or others, in order to reap the benefits of the fisherman. This force is closely related to the Zhonghuang Society, or the Zhonghuang Society.

After thinking for a long time, Ma Liu woke up and had been up for a long time. He quickly stood up.

There were several pairs of shoes placed on the corner of the wall. It seemed that they were all worn by Sister Mei. Ma Liu picked up a pair casually and was about to leave, but suddenly he saw the opened suitcase.

Ma Liu was stunned.

Damn, this smiling Buddha is still an international thief and a well-known killer. Will he steal things by stealing?

When he saw it, Ma Liu was so angry that he smoked from his seven orifices.

Grandma's, the box is open, but in addition to some cosmetics, there is a set of black sexy underwear on the top.

sweat!

This smiling Buddha actually has this hobby?

Ma Liu was so angry that his teeth were itchy, but he had to put down his shoes, picked up the black underwear and looked at it. It was silky and had very little fabric, which was quite seductive, mysterious and sexy.

I took it to my nose and smelled it. Ma Liu was just a subconscious behavior. A strange smell came, and Ma Liu's heart rippled.

This is actually something that was worn by Sister Mei. My grass, my wife, is it so fuckingly tempting?

However, Ma Liu felt that he was too shameless. How could he do such a dirty act with his sister on his back? He quickly put his underwear off, walked a few steps with his shoes, and then went back and zipped the suitcase again. Ma Liu went downstairs, and he was always distracted along the way, and the interesting underwear always appeared in his mind.

When she got to the car, Sister Mei curled up in her seat and fell asleep. Ma Liu patted her with some pain. Sister Mei woke up, rubbed her eyes, looked at her watch, and said to Ma Liu with some depression: "Why have you been there for so long?"

Ma Liu said guiltily: "Ah, has it been long?"

Sister Mei complained while wearing shoes: "It's been half an hour, otherwise I won't fall asleep. You are so terrible. You can take a shoe for so long."

Ma Liu smiled for a while and said, "I accidentally met a friend in the elevator. I chatted for a while and almost forgot about the business."

"It seems you didn't take me seriously." Sister Mei said without raising her head.

Ma Liu quickly laughed and said, "How can you do it? Don't dare, don't dare."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Sister Mei smiled and said, "You don't look at what time it's now. You're still meeting a friend. Why don't you say you've met a female ghost?"

Khan, Sister Mei, are your imagination a little richer?

Ma Liu was ashamed and said nothing.

Suddenly, Sister Mei saw Ma Liu's strange face, and immediately felt as if she had remembered something, her face turned red and asked, "What have you done in the room?"

"What didn't you do?" Ma Liu said quickly.

"I really didn't do anything?" Sister Mei frowned and said, "Didn't you see anything?"

Ma Liu said firmly: "I really didn't see anything."

When they said this, both of them felt a little guilty.

"Okay, this is what you said. I'll know after a while." Sister Mei frowned and felt a little hesitant.
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