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Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter [-] How Lively These Two Ducks Are

"Okay, okay! Brother Shangguan, don't worry, I, Fan, will definitely work hard!" In front of the real gold, Fan Jian felt his throat was a little dry, and his hands trembled uncontrollably. He tried to stand up straight, " Brother Shangguan please order!"

"Then let's start preparing now!" Shangguan Yun smiled at Ouyang Jin, his eyes full of deep meaning.

Fan Jian is now very proud of the spring breeze. He has just been favored by Shangguan Yun recently, and he has provided him with an experienced counselor. Tang Wanjun.

Tang Wanjun was also a popular figure in Fengzhou's fashion industry. After Du Pingshan's death, she was silent for a while, and finally knocked out the six-month-old child in her stomach, and spent all day hanging out in bars, playing with all kinds of men Recently, for some reason, she even hooked up with Fan Jian, whom she didn't like at all in the past. This made Fan Jian overjoyed, and almost forgot Zhang Mengyao, the goddess in his heart.

Although Tang Wanjun was very flirtatious, and she was very skilled in bed, especially that soft panting that made Fan Jian almost go crazy, but this woman was just as bad and loved to spend money.In just ten days, Fan Jian spent more than 300 million on her, but he thinks that women are vain, and spending a little money might make them love me more.

But now it seems that this Tang Wanjun is not a master of point-and-shoot. Recently, she has taken a fancy to a limited-edition Ferrari sports car, and she insists on buying it for him. Fan Jian has no choice but to call the company's account. , bought her one.

"Baby, what's the matter?" As soon as Fan Jiang returned to his residence, he found the room in a mess. Tang Wanjun was wearing a suspenders and sitting on the sofa with a cup of Blue Mountain coffee. Seeing Fan Jian coming back, she turned her face away. Step aside and ignore him.

"Baby is angry again?" Fan Jian sat next to Tang Wanjun like a fly smelling fishy smell, and rubbed and rubbed dishonestly on her chest, Tang Wanjun knocked off his dishonest hands , "I hate it! People ignore you!"

"You mean it!" Fan Jian ignored Tang Wanjun's anger, put both hands on her waist, looking at this beautiful and delicious beauty, he wished he could swallow her in one gulp.

"It was agreed to take me to the United States for shopping! Are you going to go or not? It has been delayed several times!" Tang Wanjun pouted her mouth in a bit of anger, and pressed the two soft lumps of tender meat on her chest. Fan Jian's chest was dawdling for a while. Fan Jian's eyes were burning, and he reached out to grab Tang Wanjun's strap, but she pushed it away with her pair of jade hands. Just don't even try to touch me!"

"Aren't you busy recently!" Fan Jian said with a lewd smile, Tang Wanjun's face sank, she grabbed the pillow on the sofa and threw it at him, "Busy! You don't have me in your heart at all! is you!"

"Beauty, don't be angry, don't be angry, I just received a big deal today, I'll accompany you after I've been busy, go wherever you want, buy whatever you want, let those poor ghosts envy you to death , okay?" Fan Jian knelt on the carpet and said in an almost begging tone, Tang Wanjun chuckled, and raised Fan Jian's fat face with the tip of his shoe, "You said that, if you regret it, you will be a kid dog."

"Never regret it!" Fan Jian held Tang Wanjun's silky calf and rubbed it, "Beauty, let's talk in bed, I have learned two new tricks recently, I promise to make you comfortable." As he spoke, he was about to hug Tang Wanjun, Tang Wanjun hugged him around his neck, and the sling on his shoulders hung down loosely, two white and greasy nipple peaks could be seen faintly, Fan Jian's heart beat faster, and sweat oozes from his forehead.

"What kind of big deal again? Could it be about that little bitch Tang Wanrong?" Tang Wanjun asked intentionally or unintentionally, and Fan Jian chuckled, "I can't say it, people won't let me say it. troublesome."

"Okay!" Tang Wanjun pressed his shoulders, jumped down from his arms, and stood on the ground. She was actually half a head taller than Fan Jian. With a glamorous beauty, "Since you don't say anything, then I won't ask, I'm leaving!" As he spoke, he grabbed the fur coat on the hanger and put it on his body, then turned around and was about to open the door.

"Beauty is back, come back and I say it's okay!" Fan Jian was anxious, and knelt down in front of Tang Wanjun with a plop, hugging that silky and delicate calf, "I beg my darling, don't go, you want I won't be able to sleep well if I leave!"

"Then tell me about this!" Tang Wanjun folded her arms and said indifferently.

"Okay, let's talk on the bed." Fan Jian hugged Tang Wanjun's waist, couldn't help but push her down on the bed, and acted impatiently. After a while, the solid Simmons bed made a creaking sound.Apparently the bed was also being wrecked.

Tang Ziqiang pushed a detailed map in front of Wang Sen, "Sure enough, I guessed correctly, Shangguan Yun has prepared another action plan, and people from the Green Gang will also intervene in it, and things are getting more and more complicated .We have to guard against it."

"How to defend?" Wang Sen rubbed his nose, looked at the map carefully and said, "How many people are you going to send out?"

"Us?" Tang Ziqiang smiled, lit a cigar and took a puff, "Old Wolf will go with you, you guys know each other."

Wang Sen knew that there was something in his words. The name was to lighten his guard, but the deeper meaning was to blame the old wolf for not killing himself in the last war with Liu Sheng.Wang Sen didn't point it out. He frowned and looked at the map for a while, familiarized himself with the paths along the way, and finally said, "Are you sure nothing will go wrong?"

"What's wrong? The matter of the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole is behind, those gangsters of the Green Gang can't get on the stage. Don't disappoint my hope for you!" Tang Ziqiang laughed, and Wang Sen waved his hand, interrupting his flattery. "I mean old man."

"Of course they are of one mind with us. Maybe you haven't dealt with Russian gangsters yet. I think after this time, you will find them cute." Tang Ziqiang laughed, and Wang Sen frowned, very cute ?I'm not gay.

Tang Ziqiang sighed suddenly, stood up and patted Wang Sen on the shoulder, "Boy, you have a heavy burden on you! This incident is not so much a challenge as it is a test for you." He Having said that, he looked up at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and exhaled a smoke ring, "That child Wanjun hasn't grown up, and I don't have a son under my knees. All the hopes of our Tang family are pinned on this girl, Wanrong. My future son-in-law of the Tang family must share her worries, this child Wanrong has a hard life, but fortunately there is a person like you who knows pain and heat, I hate that child Wanjun! Alas!"

Wang Sen was also a little moved when he heard this, people are not grass and trees, half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, compared to the first time he saw Tang Ziqiang, his hair is much whiter, and his face has more wrinkles. He looked older than ten years. Although Wang Sen was very dissatisfied with Tang Ziqiang's way of dealing with people, and even looked down upon him, he had to admit that he was a man of great skill. If he was born in troubled times, he would definitely become a A hero.

"Don't worry! Wanrong, I will take good care of her." Wang Sen said in a low voice, and Tang Ziqiang smiled gratifiedly, "Can you afford the Tang Corporation's multi-billion property?"

"I would rather throw away my money and go overseas to find a free island to spend the rest of my life." Wang Sen avoided answering his question. Tang Ziqiang's lips moved inadvertently when he heard the answer that surprised him. Moved, after all, still did not say it.

The night was very cold, with gusts of wind blowing directly on the back of Wang Sen's head, he subconsciously tightened his down jacket, put his hands on the ski poles, and looked at the snow under the hillside.

It was already the second day after arriving in Russia. Andreev had already completed the visas for Wang Sen and others to go to Russia. They boarded the international train in Suifenhe and arrived in Vladivostok, Russia after a five-hour journey.Connected with the local Tomahawk organization.

"This used to be our land." Wang Sen looked at the exotic buildings, remembered the history, and was filled with emotion. After staying in a hotel run by gangsters for one night, everyone got up early the next morning and came to the Located on a hillside on the outskirts of Vladivostok, everyone holds a pair of skis. As long as they rush across the frozen snow, they can reach the secret arms base of the Tomahawk organization.

Shangguan Yun is weak, so he can only ride a snowmobile. Although the two bodyguards of the Shan State Revolutionary Army who accompanied him were fighting with their upper and lower teeth due to the harsh Russian weather, their faces turned blue, and their noses flew three feet long. But they gritted their teeth the whole time, and didn't even say a word.

Wang Sen searched carefully. Except for Shangguan Yun and these two personal bodyguards, he did not see Ouyang Jin and Wen La, nor did he see the members of the Qing Gang mentioned in the information, and he did not even see Fan Jian.

"The information should not be wrong." Wang Sen put on his sunglasses and drew a circle in his heart. Although Shangguan Yun is conceited, he is not stupid. He should know what kind of thing the Tomahawk Organization is. The question is whether he hides these people. Where is it?

Lao Lang was wearing a ski suit, took off his goggles, and patted Wang Sen on the shoulder, "Boy, let's meet again."

"Uncle Zhou." Wang Sen greeted him, and the old wolf smiled at him, spitting out the cigarette butt from his mouth, "Is that girl Wanrong okay, has she been petty with you recently?"

"Wanrong is pretty good." Wang Sen nodded, "Girl listened to me very much, and made me a small purse." Wang Sen took out a flat purse from the collar of his clothes and handed it to Lao Lang, who touched it Beard, squeezed the flat purse through the thick ski gloves, "Well, the embroidery is good, look at how lively these two ducks are."

"That's a mandarin duck." Wang Sen pouted, pulled his purse and stuffed it back into his clothes. At this moment, Andreev came over with his skis on his shoulders, "Okay, dear gentlemen, now we have a wonderful skiing competition." Bar!"