tiger teacher

() "Miss, it's getting cold, please go back and rest."

Shanova's maid stood behind her and called softly, but Shanova, who was sitting on a bench in the manor quietly drawing a sketch, just waved silently and let her leave on her own.

The maid didn't dare to say much, and left here silently, leaving Shanova alone to record the time with a brush in the red-and-yellow manor.

In fact, Shanova is an artistic genius. Her oil paintings have already been included in the world-class ranks, and almost all of her jewelry designs are champion designs.At the same time, she is also a designer of clothing, architecture and cars, and even designed the new auditorium of the Moscow Orthodox Church.

It was a hobby and the only way she could express her emotions.Just like when Wang Jian has nothing to do, he still has the urge to collect waste products. This is more of a personal hobby and has nothing to do with identity.

Her short silver hair was disheveled by the cold autumn wind, and her delicate nose was already red, but her expression was still extremely focused, and she meticulously described her mood on the sketch paper. ..

"You." Katyusha came here at some point, put a coat on her, then hugged her neck from behind, and pressed her face to hers: "Your paintings are getting more and more desperate Yes, it was full of life a week ago."

Shanova just responded indistinctly from the depths of her throat, and there were no more words or actions.Her beautiful pupils were reflected lifelessly by the blue-gray sky, looking like dead grass that had lost its life.

"Well, cheer up. Stuttgart is here."

Shanova hummed without turning her head, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Let him come over."

Katyusha gently touched Shanova's face, then sighed deeply, and looked back at Shanova every two steps.And shook his head helplessly.

Not long after, the handsome and sunny Stuttgart walked in slowly, wearing a brown-black windbreaker and a very designed hat.

In fact, as a man of the same race as Shanova, Stuttgart has inherited almost all the excellent characteristics of men of this race, such as three-dimensional facial features, deep eyes, short and hard dark golden hair, well-defined muscles and a strong physique. Limbs and limbs are almost the same as Sanova. He can be regarded as a handsome man in all aesthetic systems. He even attended a meeting in Saudi Arabia and was almost refused entry by King Abdullah at the airport because he was too handsome.

"Miss, I think." Stuttgart did not kneel this time.Instead, he naturally sat next to Shanova, but still kept a distance of about one meter: "I have become the strongest man in the world."

Shanova still didn't look back, and replied indifferently and firmly: "In the past."

Stuttgart frowned, but still stood up, and silently stood opposite Shanova.Standing with hands behind hands: "My physical function is more than the 170 percent shown on the form. My test result yesterday was 310 percent."

"Very good." Shanova raised her head.Looking up and down Stuttgart: "Are you sure?"

Stuttgart did not speak.He just smiled confidently, then bent down to pick up a stone, waved it casually, the stone made a whistling sound in the air, and pierced through a poplar tree about the size of a bowl in the blink of an eye.

"Miss, I think... what Wang Jian can do now. I can too." Stuttgart stood in front of Shanova and spread his hands as if taking credit: "Really, I feel that my whole body is full of strength now."

When Shanova heard the word Wang Jian, her face turned dark, and her tone became even colder.She looked up at Stuttgart, her eyes were as cold as the autumn wind: "Your strength is given to you by me, who gave you the right to be complacent?"

Originally, Stuttgart wanted to claim credit in front of Shanova, just like a puppy who helped his master retrieve his wallet wanted to be rewarded with a pat on the head from his master.But at this moment, he was completely desperate. Although the old housekeeper told him not to have any thoughts about Shanova, he was always unwilling to try. He felt that one day he would be able to impress Shanova. Make her heart of stone soft as cotton.

He doesn't care about being rich now, because his family property is enough for him to live comfortably for several lifetimes.He doesn't care if he is powerful or not, because his dream now is to hide in the countryside, take his beloved woman to plant a few acres of potatoes, and then brew the world's best vodka with the recipe he invented.After having a child in the future, he can pass the recipe on to the child, allowing him to inherit the unique things in this world.

But Shanova made him despair again and again.Before he came, he had already made a very difficult decision. If Shanova gave him even a gentle smile this time, he would tear up all the plans he had made.

But... this time, not only did he not get Shanova's smile, he didn't even get a word of concern.Shanova herself is a participant and developer of the human body enhancement project. Of course, she knows how cruel the enhancement process is, and many people have died or suffered mental breakdowns due to severe pain.Stuttgart has also suffered so much up to now, but she really...really didn't even ask a question.

"Then..." Stuttgart endured strong grievances and heartbreaking pain, and bowed deeply to Shanova: "Miss, I'm leaving..."

Shanova didn't even look at him, but waved him away impatiently.

He laughed at himself, and when he walked out of the carved and drawn door, he turned around and waved to Shanova from a distance, then turned and walked out in big strides.

three hours later...

"Stop playing, something serious has happened." Wang Jian said in a hurried tone on the phone: "Come to the meeting room."

Wang Jian, who was so suppressed by the bandits' firepower that he couldn't lift his head, was stunned: "What's wrong?"

"The gates of heaven split!"

"What!" Wang Jian yelled and stood up: "When did it happen!"

As soon as he stood up, the D light on his helmet lit up all over. If it was an actual battle, his head would have already turned into a watermelon that fell from the fifteenth floor.

But he didn't care at all, and patted Yang Yue, who was standing next to her, who was struggling and said, "The gate of heaven is split."

Yang Yue's eyes widened suddenly: "What do you mean?"

"I don't know, I'll go to the meeting room first."

He's leaving.Yang Yue, Xiao Jin and the already killed Tianran Er all stood up, and then notified Dawei and Jiang Zhiyuan who were in ambush through the walkie-talkie.

In an instant... the main force of Wang Jian's anti-terrorist camp surrendered. In less than 3 minutes, the entire anti-terrorist camp surrendered.When they walked out, Liang Huanhuan blinked and asked loudly, "What are you doing!"

"Something has happened, you play first." Wang Jian didn't care to stop, and said as he walked, "The gate of heaven is split!"

Liang Huanhuan was taken aback for a moment, and then curled his lips: "They are not in the same system as me, and it has nothing to do with me. Then you go to trouble, I have to organize a second wave of reserve teams to attack. Making money is much more important than yours. Hurry up and leave. "

Wang Jian nodded, and came to the conference room with a group of people behind him who didn't even care to take off their equipment.After entering, he found that the Great Sage, Wang Jian, Lao Zhangren, Clay Bodhisattva, and Lao Zhangren's juniors were already sitting inside with serious expressions.

"What exactly is the situation?"

Wang Jian opened the notebook: "15 minutes ago, an organization I had never heard of announced that it was completely independent from Heaven's Gate. 70.00% of the top executives in it were veterans of Heaven's Gate." "What does this mean?" Wang Jian Look at the slide: "Who is their leader?"

"The prequel of self-killing for many unrighteous deeds." Wang Jian chuckled: "This incident happened after Shanova shot and killed [-] high-level officials yesterday. It is not unrelated. The leader of this organization that calls itself Santa Quilla. Our old acquaintance. Stuttgart."

Wang Jian frowned: "She killed those high-level officials, did she claim that Hongmen did it?"

"That's right, so this interesting thing also happened this time. The remaining 30.00% of the top executives of this Santa Quilla are... the left and right hands of our little brother Agou. And at the press conference in Stuttgart, Wang Dehai The representative also handed in a congratulatory letter." Wang Jian chuckled and said, "He is actually a rare talent. He easily occupied half of the country."

Tianran Er rubbed his chin: "No, no, there is Katyusha over there. It is impossible for her not to notice this kind of thing."

"She...haha, do you know what happened to the headquarters of the Heavenly Society? They issued an announcement 10 minutes ago. They announced that they will maintain hostility with San Queira and Hongmen from now on." Wang Jian put his hands on the table: "I think they No one thought that this Stuttgart would mutiny without warning."

"Why not prevent it..." Wang Jian turned to look at Xiao Jin and Tian Tianer: "What do you think?"

"Because of this." Xiao Jin pulled out the photo of Stuttgart at the press conference, then enlarged and pointed to his neck and said, "Here, have you seen this?"

Wang Jian took a closer look and found that there was indeed a pretty metal collar: "What is this?"

"This is an explosive collar. Even Lao Wang, you can't directly resist this thing, which is equivalent to ten kilograms of TNT, exploding on your neck." Xiao Jin crossed his arms: "This is the fundamental source of their confidence."

"I know this. This is a collar invented by my teacher when I was training in cia." Yang Yue squinted her eyes: "I wondered why he kept wearing a collar at the time, but now I know, it turns out he There's this on the neck."

Wang Jian was silent for a while: "Why didn't it explode?"

"Because...it's totally fake." Wang Jian laughed loudly: "Shanova once ordered the removal of his Minister Tuogu and his henchmen, and Stuttgart is the executor. You still don't know what's in it? "

"He didn't kill that person, that is to say..." Yang Yue snapped her fingers: "My teacher is still alive, and he helped him relieve the crisis on his neck, hiding it from the sky. Now we can basically be sure that this gang The guy is literally putting on a court drama."

"It's still a palace drama of the Qing Dynasty." Xiao Jin put one hand on the table and made a cracking sound: "Give us at least half a year to win!"

Wang Jian rubbed his chin, leaned against the wall and thought for a while: "They should be allies with Hongmen, so we are the weakest now?"

"Yes, although this split caused the Heaven's Gate to lose at least 30.00% of its power, they are still the most powerful. And the combination of Hongmen and this Santa Quilla is undoubtedly equal to eating up 30.00% of the strength of the Heavenly Society Compared with us, we have become the weakest." Xiao Jin blinked: "But there is an advantage...they have formed a balance now, and we have won time. Now we only need to watch them perform at the same time. Just do our business in an orderly manner, Lao Wang really has the aura of the protagonist. I am so lucky."

The three parties basically cannot form an alliance, but now it seems that the Paradise Club will be in chaos for a while, and Agou and Stuttgart also have to beware of the crazy counterattack of the Gate of Heaven, so for a while, Wang Jian was tense. Nerves can finally relax a little.

Half a year is neither long nor short, as long as the integration goes smoothly, then after half a year, when the balance between the two sides is broken, they will find that Wang Jian, a dull farmer, has raised Godzilla...

"The rest. Leave it to us old guys." The old man smiled, and then patted the clay bodhisattva: "The timing of your coming out of the mountain is really subtle."

"Heaven has a definite number, and destiny is justified. It's just a dark number, it's neither subtle nor subtle." The mud Buddha took a sip of water: "Hurry up and return to the country, first build the fortress, and then start to push it out! If you don't take advantage of the fire now, you may be afraid in the future." It will be difficult."

Wang Jian glanced at Natural Two: "What do you think?"

"I will hand over a plan within three hours." Tianran Er smiled slightly: "But the rest. I'm afraid it can only depend on luck. And in the chaotic period of the next month, we just need to build the bunker. When we go out to fish sometime, I’m afraid we’ll catch great white sharks, so let’s go on vacation, play games and play games.”

Wang Jian nodded: "That's the way. I'll go back tonight to sort out the domestic affairs. After my side is done, you can come back to catch big fish. Brother Jian, you should return to Australia now. good chance."

"Before tomorrow night, I'll wait for you outside the building! You go back first, and I'll be there soon." The old man folded his arms: "That's right. There are still about ten days before the Mid-Autumn Festival. Can you find a time to visit?" Take a look at the Bamboo Union Gang, in terms of defense, they can be regarded as a strong player among the strong."

Wang Jian nodded: "I've already made an appointment with them, so I'll make some preparations, and now I'm going back."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed Tianraner's hand: "I'll leave it to you here...I'm sorry, we were talking about honeymoon."

"It's okay, we still have a lifetime."

Things in this world are really miraculous.Wang Jian thought it was funny when he thought about it. Just now he said he wanted to see who would go crazy first, and someone immediately responded to his call. This...Wang Jian couldn't help swearing in his heart, this is so fucking is excellent.

When he walked outside, although he was in a hurry, Dawei still couldn't help teasing Wang Jian: "As far as I can tell, if it wasn't for you, your little concubine would have been able to live at least 50 years longer."

"Go away... what does it have to do with me?"

"You don't understand women." Dawei sighed: "If you understand, you will know. You can call her to comfort her. Is she really beautiful? Such a beautiful girl, you want to let go Running away is a big treason..."

"You don't understand Shanova." Wang Jian smiled: "The past is the past, now is not the time to talk about it."

Only Wang Jian, Xiao Jin and Dawei went back this time, and the others stayed there.Now my side can't be chaotic at all, otherwise not only will people see their weakness and external strength, but they may even be stabbed by someone... Isn't this just a quack?

I have to say that although Xiao Jin is a bit lecherous and perverted, she is really a good girl.She was quite reluctant to part with the bright sunshine and the clear sea and white sand here, but it was Wang Jian's thought, and she left this dreamy place with him without hesitation, and threw herself into the life of struggle.

"Should Wang Jian go?" Agou still didn't leave the hotel, just lying on the balcony and biting a lollipop: "Is there a way for him to not take advantage of it?"

"There's too much meat, we can't eat it. It's up to them to take more or less." Bai Mudan rubbed her belly: "The baby seems to be able to kick people."

"It's still early, silly wife." A Gou turned back to the room: "I really want Dad to see his grandson...I miss Dad and Uncle Scar so much."

"We will definitely get revenge." Bai Mudan gently hugged Agou's head: "That Wang Jian doesn't know how much you have been wronged, I know. I also know that you are a good person, a good man, a good husband, a good father. son."

"I'm really not disloyal, unrighteous, trustworthy, or filial..." Ah Gou burst into tears as he spoke, "I'm really not..."

"I know, I know..." Bai Mudan patted Agou's head lightly, looking at her husband who was calm and calm in the face of any powerful enemy but was crying like a child at this moment, and sighed softly.

"I want the gate of heaven to fall apart, and I want to give my dad the most perfect sacrifice with my own hands." Agou took a deep breath and stabilized his emotions: "Trust me, I can."

"I believe in you." Bai Mudan smiled and helped Agou wipe away the tears on his face: "I believe in you."

"After we succeed, we will return to Hawaii. Re-open the restaurant at home, and I will cook for you every day."

"I like to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes." Bai Mudan giggled, "Come on, husband."

The weather is getting cooler, and the code word is also feeling a little bit. (to be continued...)