How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2131 Sweet Marriage Chapter 692 What's the matter with this damn expression?

"Where's Lin Wanqing?" She stared at her, her nerves suddenly tensed because of these three words.

"I've brought her, you are the only one I need."

"..."

Hao Xiaoman bit his lip heavily.

Naturally, she would not be so foolish as to think that she would use words to persuade Lin Wanqing to come over, but most likely she used force to force her out.

She knew it was immoral, but... this might be her only chance.

The heart is still in a state of chaos, but the brain has calmly accepted the matter: "How do we go?"

"Pack up your things, let's go through the window."

window?

But here is more than 20 floors above the ground!

Hao Xiaoman took a step back subconsciously, but quickly stood still.

She had seen the skill of the masked man before, and being selected by Beifanxing showed that her skill was also extraordinary. Since she could come up alone, she would naturally have a way to bring her down with her.

Afraid of heights... Just bear it, or you will faint from fright.

"Okay, wait for me for 3 minutes!"

Almost at the moment when she finished speaking, there was a sound from the bedroom door, Hao Xiaoman's expression changed, and he rushed over quickly, but he still couldn't stop the man from opening the door.

"what happened?"

Seeing her pale face, the man looked at her indifferently: "What's the matter with this damn expression?"

Hao Xiaoman turned his head and glanced at the bedside, only to realize that the woman disappeared at some point.

"What are you looking at?"

"Huh?...Oh, no, didn't watch anything, what are you doing here in the middle of the night without sleeping?"

The man closed the door slowly, and smiled at her: "I heard a mouse screeching in your bedroom, come in and help you catch the mouse..."

mouse?

Such a high floor, how could there be mice coming in.

He made it clear what he was implying to her.

Hao Xiaoman looked at him vigilantly, and when he was about to speak, he heard a very faint muffled hum from the open window sill.

"Well, it looks like the mouse has been caught."

The man raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, raised his hand and pinched her cheek: "Think about it, how should I thank me later, huh?"

After the words fell, he turned and walked towards the balcony.

Hao Xiaoman followed behind him with a pale face, watching helplessly as he leaned on the edge of the window with one hand and stretched out the other hand, dragging the woman in from the window with almost no effort.

A strong smell of blood diffused from his nostrils.

The woman's figure drew an arc in midair, somehow balanced the force thrown by the man, and stood firmly on the ground again.

A silver gun in the palm of the palm was aimed at the man's forehead silently.

Hao Xiaoman gasped, not sure if it was because the gun in her hand was pointing menacingly between the man's eyebrows, or because of the bright red blood that was gurgling from the black tights on her chest.

Nan Mubai put one hand across Hao Xiaoman's waist to protect her behind her, his sharp black eyes swept her up and down, and finally fell on the silver mask, and laughed with great interest: "Northern Brahma Bank trained Is your team so afraid of meeting people? That man was like that last time, and you... are like that too."

The only difference is that the man escaped by chance last time, but today...she is going to fall into his hands.

"Are you going to let it go by yourself, or should I let it go for you?" The brows were raised, and a polite sentence was inexplicably stained with blood after being uttered by the man.

The woman's index finger on the trigger did not move.

(End of this chapter)