Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

He was wiping the gun with a white silk cloth, and he was wiping the body of the gun at a leisurely pace. After hearing the sound of the report, he didn't slow down at all. He didn't put it down until he had wiped the whole gun, and then turned around slowly. body.

The moment she saw his face, her appearance was so heart-wrenching, she really wanted to yell, "Damn it, how bad is she, actually met the person she shouldn't have met here."

No wonder she said that the camouflage patterns on those people were a little familiar, so she had seen them a long time ago.

The other party has a very heroic and handsome face, resolute facial features, deep and cold eyes filled with endless murderous intent, sexy bronze skin, and a scar on the left cheek, which makes the already strong hostility on his body even more arrogant and wanton, like An unsheathed sword, ready to drink blood at any time, cold-blooded, ruthless, vicious.

One only needs to look at him, and one can immediately conclude that such a man is an out-and-out high-risk person, a walking murder weapon.

From head to toe, every bone, every cell, every pore in his body is clamoring for gunpowder and flames.

It seems that such a man was born to belong to the battlefield.

The first second he saw the face, there was incredible astonishment in his eyes. Yes, who would have thought that a beautiful woman who is used to being raised by men in ivory towers would appear in the Golden Triangle full of crimes and dangers. .

But soon, the astonishment in his eyes became clear, and he seemed to understand why his face was here in a second.

However, in the next second, his face was extremely ugly, the accumulated anger was like a bomb that had been ignited and was about to explode, and the murderous aura permeating his body scared all the mercenaries at the door.

Everyone was thinking, what's wrong with the boss, why is he not happy when he sees a beautiful woman.

Rong Yan really wanted to raise her hand to say hello to him, but her wrists were tied, so she could only smile at him reluctantly: "Hey, Young Master Jian, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here."

That's right, this person is Young Master Jian.

--simple.

The man with the face he had seen in the imperial capital, Lian Cheng's elegant hair.

However, he was also a man completely different from Liancheng Yazhi Xia Xuanmo.

It was the man who gave her an inexplicable fear the first time she saw it.

Yan Yan couldn't help feeling that life's encounters are really unpredictable, and no one knows who they will meet in the next second.

However, at the moment when she saw that it was simple, although Rong Yan felt that she was too unlucky, she was still a little relieved, because at least she would not be raped by those dehumanizing men.

"It's really... a coincidence." Jian Jian's thin lips showed a bloodthirsty sneer, and that smile could freeze the blood all over his body.

Let Rongyan feel that her throat has been easily targeted, and the next second will kill Tai's life in an instant...

The undercurrent and turbulent dialogue between Rongyan and Jianjian shocked several mercenaries. The young man who was still aggressive before, lost his voice: "You... you actually know our boss? Why don't you said earlier?"

Rong Yan shrugged: "It's not that I didn't say it, I didn't know Mr. Jian was your leader before."

Simple eyes, like two sharp knives nailing his face in the air, he said coldly: "You guys, get out of here."

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