Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

"It's really fun to play!"

Wow, Tang Song was flipping through the newspaper in his hand, the drama of the relationship between father and son Harry Fell and Stowe Fell was naturally written by him.

After leaving the Leon base, Stolf Fehr was dismissed by the Federal Ministry of Defense as the commander of the Federal Northern Military Region. He was charged with bribery and abused his power and was sent to the Federal Military Commission's investigative court.

As for the results of the investigation, sitting in Stofell's position, how could the hands be clean.

With the help of some old friends in the military circles of the Tang Corporation, Stofe Fehr was soon dismissed from his post. Because the specific amount of bribes he had accepted had yet to be ascertained, he was ordered to stay at home.

Unexpectedly, the photo was published in the newspaper the next day, and Tang and Song didn't know whether to praise the charm of the succubus or whether it was the two father and son's play.

Seeing the smile emerging from the corner of Tang Song's mouth, Giselle, who leaned over him and wiped sunscreen for him in an extremely ambiguous posture, looked up at the newspaper curiously.

A mosaic black-and-white art photo immediately caught Giselle's eyes, occupying most of the newspaper's position. In the photo, there was a shriveled old man, a thin middle-aged man, and a man who made her feel ashamed. , a superb beauty with a hot body, the three of them are playing some kind of card game.

It can be seen that the middle-aged people are very respectful to the elderly. Although there is a mosaic on the photo, it can be vaguely seen from the freeze frame of this photo that the old man seems to be exhausted in this game. When the old man was weak, he took the initiative to push A handful.

Such an exciting scene, with the title of the father and son duo, even though Giselle was born in a top intelligence agency like Mossad, his face flushed reddened by the excitement of this scene.

"Former Commander of the Federal Northern Military Region!"

Seeing the black font under the photo, and knowing the identity of the old white man, Giselle's shocked hands slowed down.

As an agent of a top intelligence agency, she naturally knew that there was a conflict between her goal and the big man Stofe.

So almost instantly, Giselle thought that Tang and Song must have something to do with this matter, but it has only been a while, and that is the five-star general of the Federation.

"Huh? Are you interested in this news?"

Tang Song rolled the newspaper, raised his arms, put his hands behind his head, and admired the woman in front of him.

Exquisite face, slender legs, fair complexion, very beautiful woman, but that's all.

Pure sensuality no longer has much temptation for today's Tang and Song Dynasties.

If it weren't for the filial piety of his subordinates and the bonus of this woman's status as a racing champion, Tang Song would never have seen her.

When his cultivation reached the stage of the Tang and Song Dynasties, if he used his spiritual sense to look at the woman in front of him carefully, he could even see the woman's soul through the body full of bacteria.

This is also the reason why Tang and Song maintain their senses at the level of ordinary people. Once the five senses are sharpened to the extreme, let alone leisure and vacation, this originally beautiful beach, in his perception, may immediately become a garbage dump ,

He could clearly hear and smell the smell of sweat, fart, and even the slight sound of some people's intestinal peristalsis.

Therefore, ordinary women have lost interest in today's Tang Song. Even knowing that this woman has the identity of a spy agent, Tang Song is more enjoying the fun of banter.

Just like an old cat pretending to be sound asleep, watching a young mouse jumping around beside his paw, he half-closed his eyes, not eager to eat the little mouse, but enjoying the fun of playing with the prey .

Sitting across Tang Song's chest and abdomen, Giselle could feel the scorching eyes behind Tang Song's sunglasses, the eyes that seemed to be able to see through her heart.

"I, I'm just shocked that these top figures in the Federation are so shameless!"

Giselle could feel the scrutiny of those eyes under the Tang and Song sunglasses, and because of the tension in her heart, Giselle didn't even notice that her words were trembling.

As the top intelligence agent of Mossad, Giselle not only possesses the skills beyond ordinary people, but also is proficient in shooting, driving vehicles, and fluent in four languages. Of course, the reason why she was selected by Mossad and the CIA to participate in this The most outstanding thing about her "Dragon Hunting" project is her beauty.

Gisele, who once represented Israel in the Miss Universe competition under a pseudonym, has a supermodel-like figure, especially a delicate Valkyrie-like face and a pair of slender and straight legs, which is simply a big killer for men.

The lustful reputation of the Tang and Song Dynasties is not a secret among major intelligence organizations.

The British MI[-] even sent a good-looking female agent to sneak into the Tang Group, and even sneak into Tang Song's manor in New York.

There was a gossip that said that the female agent who was said to be of royal and aristocratic blood had sneaked into Tang's bed for a while.

However, later things came to light. It is said that the female agent took the initiative to reveal her identity to Tang Song. MI[-] was ridiculed wildly by colleagues at home and abroad.

Some people even ridiculed that after the sun never sets on the Navy, even the British MI[-] has completely become a vase on the dining table.

This intelligence agency, which was once famous around World War II, has now become a display of ridicule by everyone.

The decline of Great Britain is well known, and while many intelligence agencies mocked MI[-], they also made small calculations one after another.

Although the performance of MI[-] is crotchless, his methods and ideas are undoubtedly correct under the analysis of other intelligence organizations.

In the following period of time, the number of resumes submitted by women in the personnel department of the Tang Corporation increased by [-]%, and there were many beautiful women among them.

The skin color is also white, yellow, Latino, and mixed. The most exaggerated thing is that the intelligence agency of an unknown country actually got a pair of black pearl twins.

The reason why these intelligence agencies from all over the world are tirelessly pondering Tang Song and the Tang Group is naturally because of the current status of the Tang Group in the field of science and technology.

Ark reactor, controllable nuclear fusion (artificial sun), giant spirit god battle armor, high-energy rifle with a focus output power 30.00% higher than the energy guns produced by other military industries in the Federation, and the god's potion that can enhance human body function and delay aging,

In addition, there is also a mining interstellar spacecraft independently developed by Tang Corporation, a mining spacecraft controlled by artificial intelligence, the efficiency of one mining operation is comparable to that of a large mine on the earth, and the mining volume in three to five years
It can be said that the Tang Corporation is a big gold mine, as long as a little bit is produced, it will be enough for some small countries to feed their stomachs.

Therefore, the Tang Corporation has always been the focus of intelligence organizations and commercial espionage in various countries.

The formula of the God's Elixir produced by the biological research laboratory of the Tang Group has always been the top of the black market list in the underground world, and the bounty has accumulated to one billion US dollars.

For more than a year, countless thieves and thieves have visited the Tang Corporation, among them are mutants, reinvented people, and dark races who possess extraordinary power.

Just like a lizard monster with the ability to transform,
This is a race that is very rare even in the dark world, so rare that they don't even deal with other dark races
The abilities of these lizardmen are somewhat similar to a combination of shapeshifters and chameleons. Not only can they transform into others in appearance, even their fingerprints and irises are exactly the same.

At the same time, they also have the invisibility ability of chameleons, derived from the low body temperature of reptiles, allowing them to fool infrared scans,
Therefore, a few months ago, a lizardman stole a construction plan of an interstellar mining ship from within the Tang Corporation.

The security department of the Tang Corporation has never been aware of this incident. Later, when the lizard man wanted to sell the construction blueprint through the network of the underground world,
Until at the place of the transaction, on an ocean-going freighter, he and the buyer were surrounded by dozens of werewolves and vampires with heavy weapons.

Surrounded by a group of grinning werewolves, when the lizard man saw the manager who posted the task on the black market, he suddenly realized,

"Fuck, they're a gang"

In the end, this genuine lizardman was invited into the hive laboratory by Professor Connors as a treasure to study the improved model of lizard serum.

Although the Lizard Serum is not enough in the face of the increasingly perfect Titan Potion, but the complete production process, extremely low side effects, and the low cost of each potion, so the Lizard Potion will be used for the interstellar development of the Tang Corporation in the later stage middle.

The occurrence of this theft caused a wave of self-examination within the Tang Corporation. Many commercial spies who had sneaked into the Tang Corporation were found out and sent directly to the Dark World for mining.

Afterwards, the security department of the entire Tang Group was fined a three-month bonus. For this reason, the head of the security department, the president of Tang's Defense Company, Kane, dismissed all the heads of the security department and sent them to the Siberian training camp. Accept the makeover.

The first thing the newly appointed security director did after he took office was to strengthen the security work within the group, which also caused many intelligence organizations to hit the wall again and again in the next few operations.

As for Giselle appearing beside Tang and Song, it was a "dragon hunting" plan jointly formulated by several Jewish consortiums and some high-level federal Jewish officials.

Giselle had read the materials of Tang and Song Dynasties collected by Mossad and the CIA, and knew that the person she was accompanying, who looked as gentle as ancient oriental jade, was cruel in his bones.

She slowed down her breathing as much as possible to prevent herself from revealing her flaws, otherwise the result waiting for her might be more terrifying than death.

The cold little hands were covered with sunscreen and rubbed on Tang Song's body. Tang Song leaned on his arms and enjoyed the beauty of summer.

"Well, it feels good. I have a party at sea tonight, and I'm seeing off a friend. Come along with me!"

Giselle rubbed her hands with tanning oil for a while, and then said sweetly: "Okay!"

Commonwealth, a seaside area in Palm Beach, Florida,
Palm Beach is close to the Pacific Ocean. It is famous for its sandy beaches, sunshine, beautiful natural scenery and quiet and quiet geographical advantages.

Therefore, it has also become a gathering place for the rich, with countless mansions scattered around it. In order to serve these rich people, many luxury stores gather here.

In Palm Beach at night, a group of more than a dozen black cars rushed out of the night like ghost riders in the night, and came to a villa area in Palm Beach.There seemed to be a thick layer of fog surrounding the dozens of cars, covering the cameras in the villa area. Strangely, even the patrolling police cars that passed by did not have this convoy.

The convoy stopped at a villa on the side of the road, and a group of vigorously dressed men rushed out of the car.

They jumped into the fence of the villa in twos, and then there were muffled hums in the villa.

In less than 3 minutes, the gate of the villa opened, and the car drove straight in.

Twenty or so big men in black trench coats, with a black silk thread on their left chests with a spade badge in a playing card, stood respectfully by the door of a car, lined up in a row, and bowed in unison. salute.

The car door opened slowly, and a burly man came down. He put the gold card in his hand to his mouth and kissed it, then carefully stuffed it back into the T-shirt, and touched his bald head.

He glanced at the villa bodyguards lying on the surrounding lawn: "It's all solved?!"

A bald man nodded respectfully and said, "Everyone is under control!"

"Yeah!" The man nodded in satisfaction, "The big boss personally explained this matter, and I managed to win a chance from Boss Kane, so it must be done beautifully!

Don't keep these bodyguards, so as not to leave a flaw! "

As he spoke, he waved his hand fiercely, and the dull sounds of knives piercing flesh suddenly came from all over the lawn.

The man rushed straight to the villa with more than [-] gunmen,
Inside the villa, a few men with unusually handsome faces and slightly pale faces have already controlled the owner of this villa.

The owner of the villa is a Caucasian old man who looks to be in his 70s or [-]s. He should have been dragged out of his bedroom, naked, and slumped on the cold ground.

Even in summer, my whole body is still shaking. I don’t know whether it’s from the cold or from fear!
"I have money, if you let me go, I can give you a lot of money!"

The old white man kept begging for mercy. Several handsome men in tuxedos stared at him like animals, showing no interest in the astronomical figures he promised.
"boom!"

The burly man walked up to the old white man, raised his foot, and kicked him in the abdomen.

The old white man let out a miserable cry, his body bent into a ball in severe pain, like a shrimp.

Seeing this, the man in the tuxedo stopped him and said, "We still have to ask for something, don't beat him to death, and then we have to find the soul that the black wizard came to absorb, it's too troublesome!"

The big man with the cut head ruthlessly gave the old white man a few more kicks. While kicking, he said to the man in the tuxedo who stopped him loudly.
"Don't worry! I'm measured in my actions, and my people have brought enough emergency medicines for us to play all night!"

Hearing the words of the inch-headed man, the white old man trembled all over. Thinking of the black wizard and soul mentioned in the conversation between the two just now, he hissed and screamed: "Who are you?"

"Who are we?" The inch-headed man stepped on the white old man's hand and slowly exerted his strength: "Before I came here, I went to meet a man named Howard Clifford, who claimed to be a senior official of the CIA. When he shattered his kneecap, he mentioned a dragon hunt to me!"

"You are from Tang, how dare you, I am a director of the DuPont consortium, and I am a Jew!" The white old man burst into cold sweat when he heard the name Howard Clifford mentioned by the inch-headed man.

He tried his best to use his social status to frighten the gunmen of the Tang Corporation.

But obviously, he overestimated himself.

"Jews, that's a coincidence, I'm of Germanic origin!" With a ferocious smile on his face, the big inch-headed man stepped on it under the terrified eyes of the white old man and crushed it fiercely.

Accompanied by the painful wailing of the white old man, his entire right palm was directly trampled into a puddle of meat sauce.

When the man in the tuxedo standing aside saw the inch-headed man stepping down, a cloud of black mist floated by his hand, and the black mist spread, covering the entire room.

There was silence outside the villa.

Under the violence of the inch-headed man, the white old man quickly fainted from the pain.

The burly man with a cropped head nodded towards his subordinates. A burly man skillfully took out an injection from his suitcase and plunged it into the body of the old white man.

Soon, accompanied by a painful groan, the old white man opened his eyes again. He looked at the halo emitted by the crystal chandelier worth hundreds of thousands of dollars on the roof of the villa, and his consciousness was still fully awake for a while.

On the other side, the big man with a cropped head took a golf club he found from the villa from his subordinates. He swung the club and slapped the white old man's lower body fiercely.

As the ear-piercing sound of piercing the air passed by, the old white man let out a mournful wail, holding his lower body tightly with both hands, convulsed, and completely woke up.

bang, bang bang bang—

The big guy with the cropped head swung his golf club and hit the old white man with a slap in the face.

The clear and crisp sound was endless, and the body of the white old man was soon covered with bruises and bloodstains.

It didn't take long for the bloodstains on his body to gradually split open, and almost black blood flowed out.

The old white man screamed in pain and rolled crazily on the ground.

"The mouth is quite stiff!" After the big inch-headed man smashed the leg of the old man with a straight ball, he looked at the old man in amazement.

"I'll tell you what you want to know! Please, don't hit me!" The injection injected into the white old man's body not only has therapeutic effect, but also can amplify people's sense of pain several times.

How can he, who has always been pampered, bear it? After hearing the words of the inch-headed man, he raised his bloody head and wailed,

"Isn't it over if you say that earlier?" The big inch-headed man threw the golf club to his subordinates and said with a curled lip.

The old white man whimpered,
"What did he say?" The big inch-headed man didn't hear his words clearly, and looked at his subordinates aside.

The man in the tuxedo next to him gave him a strange look: "He said, you didn't ask just now!"

The inch-headed man was a little surprised: "Didn't I ask just now?"

The man in the tuxedo shook his head.

"Then let me ask again," the inch-headed man squatted down, "I want a complete list of your dragon hunting plan and the people who participated in this plan, in detail, do you understand now!?"

The unrecognizable white old man who was beaten looked at the inch-headed man in front of him. When his consciousness was blurred, he seemed to see him wearing the military uniform of the *National Army during World War II. He trembled and nodded repeatedly in extreme fear.

"Drag him down, let him spit out all the lists that he knows, and, after finishing the matter, use Veritaserum again to confirm the authenticity!"

The man in the tuxedo frowned and said, "Why bother, I can get the answer we want directly from his blood!"

The big man with the cropped head stretched out his right hand, and one of his subordinates immediately handed him a large lit cigar.

Because the big boss likes cigars, many people in the Tang Group also like cigars.

The big man with a cropped head smoked a few cigars. The butt of the cigar was red and bright, and the white smoke was lingering. He looked at the man in the tuxedo:
"You vampires don't understand. This is the throbbing in our blood after we Germans saw these Jews!"

The man in the tuxedo showed a daze on his face, blood, they vampires don't understand! ?
A blood earl shook his head in puzzlement.

Off the coast of New York, moonlight shines on a white super yacht. On the deck of an ultra-luxury yacht with a body length of more than 200 meters, a group of people can be seen singing and dancing on it, holding a grand party.

Gisele, in a three-point bikini and a glass of wine, emerged from a raucous party that was nothing like she had imagined.

She thought that she would meet several big bosses and executives of the Tang Corporation, and she would take advantage of the opportunity to blend into this circle, but at this party, she only saw a group of young Victoria's Secret models and a strange guest invited by Tang Song.

As an elite agent of Mossad, Giselle has specially studied psychology and micro-expression science. The man Scott Lang is obviously an ordinary Luther.

She didn't understand why big figures like Tang and Song paid so much attention to him, and even bought a group of young Victorian models at a high price to hold a practice party.

After Giselle wrote down the information about this man one by one, she planned to report back to her superiors, asking them to investigate this man and his destination.

Giselle had a premonition that where Scott Lang was going must be related to a big secret of the Down Corporation.

While thinking about it, Giselle looked around for Tang and Song with red wine. Soon, she found Tang and Song on the side deck of the yacht, who was stroking the cat and fishing for squid.