The grandma of the god of all worlds in the city

Chapter 88
Outside the villa, two Japanese people used binoculars to monitor the movement of the villa from a distance.

They are not aiming at Mr. Lin Yi, but monitoring Hong Ling of a special organization. This is their real goal.

It is rare to meet members of special organizations in this country. They don't want to miss this opportunity. According to their situation, there are very few members of special organizations in this country. Killing one and one less will be very beneficial to their country's future plans.

"Tiger, that woman hasn't come out all day, how do we kill her?" A Japanese man put down his binoculars and asked his companion.

"Go in and kill her at night." The Japanese man, who had been under surveillance for a whole day, had run out of patience.

"Last night, she was obviously seriously injured, why is she not hurt now?" said one of the Japanese men.

"I heard that people with supernatural powers in this country can heal their wounds with true qi. I wonder if it's true?" Tiger said a little bit about the superhumans in this country.

"Those women are very beautiful, Tiger, why don't we play tonight and then kill them?"

Zhilan, Lingxue, Ziling, Hongling, these four girls are very, very beautiful, they need to be beautiful and have a figure, followed by the ladies of the Wu family and the Zhang family, they are all high-quality goods, which make people feel beautiful. At a glance, you can tell that it is from the embryo of a beauty.

These garbage from the Japanese country, in their minds, no, it should be said that they are covered with tadpoles all over their bodies, thinking about beautiful women all day long, people can see that they are the descendants of those animals in World War II who are not as good as them.

But I have to say that this jade-like Linghong beauty is really thick-skinned and said: "My current injury is not completely healed, I decided to stay here to recuperate for a few days, you have no objection."

"Women, especially beauties, can you show some face." Lin Yijun said to this beautiful woman with a special identity.

"Let's just say it like this." Hong Ling didn't care if he agreed or not, anyway, she just refused to leave.

Only an idiot can leave. Eating here can improve the practitioner's strength. Do you think Hongling will be willing to leave?
To rise from the third floor of the yellow rank to the fifth floor in one night is the power that practitioners dream of. Hongling is a smart woman, and she doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

Besides, women are born to be foodies. The food cooked by Mr. Lin Yi doesn’t say whether it’s good or not, but there are more than 100 dishes. For a foodie, lose face and lose weight.

"This, you keep it." Lin Yijun handed the real estate title certificate to Zhilan and said, "I have had someone decorate it in a Chinese style."

"Well, as long as you like it!" Zhilan nodded slightly and said.

"..." Mr. Lin Yi was speechless. What do I like? She was the one who asked me to open the restaurant. Now I have no idea, not like her style at all.

In the past two days, Mr. Lin Yi felt that his two cute babies were spoiled by them, and he became like a little money fan.

While eating, the chubby little hands were holding a cup of spirit juice, and they were talking with little fat man Chen Cheng and the others about how much the cup in their hands was worth, and they said they wanted to sell it to make money to support their father, and Xuanxuan said they wanted to support their mother.

At first, Lingling and Xuanxuan had no idea about money, but they read many books in the past few days, and they began to have a new understanding of money and life.

Knowing that in this world, money is spent everywhere, and she also understands why her father carries a takeaway box, coming in the wind and going in the rain.

"Papa, I want to sell this glass ice jade cup, do you think it's okay?" Lingling said while drinking the juice in the cup.

"As long as Lingling is happy, I can sell anything, and my father agrees." Lin Yijun said to the two cute babies with a smile.

"Silly girl, now that your father is a local tyrant, there is no need to sell his property." Zhi Lan looked at this very sensible daughter and said.

"Local tyrants sometimes go bankrupt. After we sell, we can save the money. When my father goes bankrupt, I can support my father." Xuanxuan said.

"Your father has just started his career, how could he go bankrupt? Even if he goes bankrupt, the things in this villa, if sold, will be enough for you for several lifetimes." The little fat man thought of the sky-high priced antiques in the villa, and smiled at the two. Mengbao said.

Hong Ling, who was eating next to her, didn't speak. She just ate the delicacy made by Mr. Lin Yi, while listening to the conversation of the past two days, and occasionally looked at the meat-eating puppy squatting on the chair.

Looking at this mature puppy, Hong Ling thought of a big dog that appeared some time ago and took away a wounded person, and began to wonder if it was a good thing that this puppy did.

When Hong Ling drank two bowls of thick soup, she hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks, ran to the upstairs room of the villa, sat cross-legged on her bed, and began to meditate like a sorghum monk in tranquility.

There is no need to doubt, she broke through again, from the fifth floor of the Yellow Realm to the sixth floor, which is faster than taking an elevator.

"Lingling, Xuanxuan, my sister put all the books you bought today in the study for you. After a while, you can go to study after eating. If you don't understand anything, just ask these sisters and grandpa." Lin Yan Jun said to the two babies who are getting smarter and smarter.

"Hmm, um!" said the two cuties.

At night, in the dead of night.

The three Japanese killers outside the villa finally acted, put the muffler on the pistol, and sneaked into the farm villa quietly.

However, before they entered the villa, they saw a puppy with golden hair standing in front of them.

In such a situation, dogs often bark at strangers, but this puppy will not bark, because it knows that if it barks at this time, its owner will definitely stew it into a dog meat pot.

Similarly, the three Japanese killers didn't want this little dog barking in the middle of the night to alarm the people in the villa.

So, they raised their mobile phones with silencers and shot at the puppy.

As long as its head is blown off, it won't bark and won't disturb the people in the villa.

"Whoosh..." two beeps.

Although the sound was very low, Hong Ling, an ancient warrior on the second floor of the villa, still heard it, and it was the muffled gunshot she was most familiar with.

Let her look down from the window of the room immediately, and through the faint light outside the villa manor, she saw three men in black and a puppy.

No, it should be a big dog that is getting bigger and bigger. A big dog with tentacles. When I saw it, I jumped up and swallowed the opponent in one gulp, so that the opponent didn't even have time to scream. .

Or they had already called out, but the sound was blocked by a force, so as not to scare the two cute babies in the villa, otherwise, Lin Yanjun would really kill it.

Hong Ling saw this big dog with tentacles devouring three killers in a row, and instantly turned back into a small dog, devouring the bullets on the ground and licking them off like wolf food.

Then, it turned around and looked at Hongling's window on the second floor, so frightened that Hongling immediately dodged behind the window sill.

When she poked her head out, she found this little dog sleeping at the door of the villa, as if nothing had happened. She was so scared that her face paled, and she thought with a chill:
"My god, did it find me? This, or that puppy?"

(End of this chapter)