cohabitation sister flower

People are not yet, the fist wind has arrived.

Smith's speed is very fast, and Wu Yan's speed is even faster.

Seeing the white glove hitting Wu Yan's chest, Smith felt as if he had seen a person being pierced by Bai Jie's glove before, and the blood sprayed out. That feeling was really wonderful.It's like having an orgasm with a woman.

The corner of Wu Yan's mouth raised, and he turned slightly to one side, easily dodging the white gloves, grabbed Smith's wrist, and pulled it forward.

The force of Smith's forward charge had not dissipated, and Wu Yan took advantage of the trend to pull again.The center of gravity suddenly moved forward, and the body tilted slightly. [

He grabbed the ground suddenly with both feet, and a heavy weight was fixed.With a flip of his wrist, he broke free from Wu Yan's hand.

Wu Yan suddenly jumped up and crashed into Smith's arms.

Even if Smith used the ten-thousand-jin pendant, it couldn't stop Wu Yan from hitting like this.The body retreated again and again.

Wu Yan climbed up, pressing his shoulders against Smith's chest.

"Damn Chinese people, go to hell." Smith was furious, suddenly grabbed Wu Yan's waist, and directly lifted Wu Yan up.He fell hard to the ground.

When Wu Yan landed on the ground, he rolled on the spot to dissipate the strength in his body.Seeing the angry Smith, a smile appeared on his face.He stamped his feet on the ground and stood up.The feet were like scissors, directly clamping Smith's neck.The body rotates in a quick circle.

Smith was thrown directly, hit a bamboo heavily, and fell to the ground.

Wu Yan somersaulted in the air, and after landing, he ran quickly and rose into the air again.Lying on his side, his elbow hit Smith's chest hard.

"Pfft-"

Under Wu Yan's impact, Smith finally couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Yan stood up, patted the dirt on his body, and said, "Now I will ask you a few questions. If you tell me the truth, I can let you choose how to die."

"Damn Chinese people, I won't just give in like this." Smith got up from the ground suddenly, and pinched Wu Yan's neck with both hands. As long as he could grab Wu Yan's neck, he was confident to break it.

Wu Yan snorted coldly and kicked out.

Smith flew backwards again and fell on the same bamboo.

Wu Yan stepped forward and grabbed his arm, twisting it hard.

"Crack" Smith's arm was broken.

"Who sent you here, and how many people do you have?" Wu Yan asked coldly.

After vomiting two mouthfuls of blood, Smith felt that his chest was much better, but there was a piercing pain in his arm again.

He suddenly laughed and said loudly: "Damn Huaxia people, you actually used such a despicable method. I won't tell you. You will never want to know in your life. The organization will avenge me." [

Hearing this, Wu Yan screamed secretly, and hurriedly grabbed his neck.But it was too late.Blood oozes from Smith's mouth. The color of the blood this time is different from the last few times when he spit it out. It is all black.

Smith's eyes were wide open, and his body fell straight to the ground.

"It's your luck to die by my hands." After Wu Yan finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the small bamboo house without even looking at him.

Searched the small bamboo house, but found no clues.

Wu Yan had expected this kind of answer a long time ago. Organizations like this are generally all connected by one line, and it is impossible to leave clues.

Walking out of the small bamboo house, Wu Yan looked at the four corpses, sighed slightly, moved the four corpses into the small bamboo house, and set them on fire.

This small bamboo forest is not too small. If Wu Yan hadn't secretly remembered the route when he came, it would probably take a long time to get out of this bamboo forest.

In fact, Wu Yan woke up a long time ago, or he didn't pass out at all.Wu Yan knew that most people were least wary of dead people and people who had lost the ability to resist.So he pretended to be unconscious.Secretly remember the route on the road.

Walking out of the small bamboo forest, there is a road outside.After Wu Yan waited for 10 minutes, a taxi finally came.Wu Yan stretched out his hand to stop it, got in and said, "Chenghai City."

The driver glanced at Wu Yan and asked nervously, "Where do you want to go?"

Wu Yan was covered in blood all over his body, and his face seemed to be washed with blood. He lay on the backrest and took out a cigarette from his clothes, only to find that the cigarette was covered in blood.Crushed into a ball and thrown out of the car, he asked, "Is there any smoke?"

"Yes." The driver hurriedly took out a cigarette and lit it for Wu Yan himself.

Wu Yan took a deep breath and said, "Chenghai Huahai Apartment"

"Uh, good." The driver started the car, holding the steering wheel tightly with trembling hands, and he couldn't even drive.

Wu Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not human blood. I'm a pig butcher, and a pig ran out just now. That guy didn't want to go back, so I killed it on the spot, and the animal struggled. I was splashed with blood."

Hearing this, the driver finally breathed a sigh of relief, put into gear and said with a smile, "I was shocked, I thought you were there"

"Haha, do you think I'm a murderer?" Wu Yan joked, he did kill someone just now, but it's a pity that he can't tell you.

It was past four o'clock in the afternoon when we returned to Huahai Apartment. Wu Yan took a shower, then took the bloody clothes to the yard and set them on fire.

In the past, he didn't care about these clothes.But it was different now, if Murong Xiayu and Murong Molan saw it, there might be some troubles.

Back in the bedroom, Wu Yan dialed Water Snake's mobile phone: "Water Snake, help me check if there is someone named Earl?"

"You asked me to do something before I was done with that matter. You think I'm hardworking. I don't have time." Water Snake directly refused.

"Let's put that matter aside first, this matter is more important." Wu Yan said without joking with her. [

The water snake heard that Wu Yan's tone was different from usual, and the voice returned to normal and asked, "What happened?"

Wu Yan briefly explained the matter: "I suspect that this matter has something to do with the earl they mentioned. You should find out this person as quickly as possible."

"Understood." I have to say, the water snake is very serious.

In the villa, the Earl was wearing a silver-gray nightgown, holding a wine glass in his slender hands.She stood by, looking at the falling leaves outside through the gap in the curtain, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Dong Dong" knocked on the door.

"Come in." The count said calmly without turning his head.

A man came in and stood behind the earl, his body slightly bent forward: "Earl, Mr. Smith is dead."

"What?" The count turned his head to look at the man.

The man trembled slightly, bent again, and repeated, "Mr. Smith is dead."

"When did it happen?" The count's calm face finally changed.It's just that she concealed it very well, and this change was quickly concealed.

"On the basis of the information I just received, he died in the small bamboo forest."

"Who did it?"

"It's said to be the bodyguard. As for whether it's him, we haven't found out yet."

"Trash." The count cursed coldly.

The man didn't speak, he knew when to speak and when not to speak.At this moment, the earl was in a fit of anger. If she spoke, she would vent all her anger on herself.

"How long has Smith been here?" The count finally held back the anger in his heart and asked.

"Half a month."

"Okay, very good. He was killed in half a month. He is really an elite cultivated by the organization. He was actually defeated. Let's see, how many people have we fallen into the hands of that bodyguard?" The earl sat on the sofa with his face on his face. Calm was restored, and his tone became even colder.

"About 30 people." The man said truthfully, "During Dongpo's time, the little ghost mask died in his hands. Deputy executive, ghost ugly, ghost fire, William"

"Enough. These dead people have no value." The count interrupted him with a shout, "What do you think we should do?"

"Kill that bodyguard." The man said without hesitation.

"Hmph, can you kill him?" the count asked disdainfully.

There was fine sweat on the man's forehead, even Smith couldn't kill the bodyguard, let alone him.

The earl continued: "Pass my order, no one can act without my permission. The second plan continues."

"Yes." The man agreed, and then asked doubtfully, "What about Mr. Smith?"

"I once warned him not to let him act without authorization, but he just refused to listen. I will tell the organization about this. It's none of your business, go down."

The man bent his body, walked out quietly, and closed the door gently.