Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 515 Impossible to Have Such a Strong Organizational Ability
Outside the cold house.

A flashy red Ferrari was parked by the side of the road.

At this moment, Liu Xin and Sui Xin had already put on their masks at home.

Sure enough, apart from the figure and voice, Qiao Yimo couldn't tell who was who.

"Is there a prototype for the face of the mask?" Qiao Yimo asked because she was worried about hitting her face.

Liu Xin's voice came out, "No, they are all unique faces."

The facial features and details are strictly compared by the machine, and it is impossible for human faces to overlap.

"Okay." After hearing Liu Xin's explanation, Qiao Yimo quickly understood.

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That night.

The originally quiet Jiangcheng Avenue has been surrounded heavily at this moment.

Except for books and other items, other things are exempted from inspection one by one.

This is the first time since Mo Run Pavilion was founded that it only targets one person and one item.

This is clear, it is naked. Targeting.

Regarding this statement, Leng Juan didn't want to deny it either.

He is going to fight this woman to the end today.

Either the book was lost in the sea, or she herself was buried in the sea of ​​fire.

Jiangcheng Avenue.

A man in black suddenly raised his head and glanced into the distance.

It's high beam.

Means a car with books is coming.

The man in black quickly walked to the masked man exuding a cold aura, with a serious and serious expression, "Master, the car is almost here."

The man's deep black eyes were narrowed, and his thin lips were slightly raised, which was unpredictable.

He raised his eyes slowly, the lights of the car reflected in his eyes, "Let the people below prepare, if the other party resists, detonate the car."

It stands to reason that if the other party doesn't cooperate, he can give her three chances, but he won't give her a chance now.

There is only one chance, if you don't cooperate, don't blame him for being ruthless!
"Understood." The man in black reported respectfully, and then stepped back to deliver the message.

Bo Hua stood aside, unable to say anything, it seems that Master Juan is jealous this time.

As time goes by every minute and every second.

The headlights are getting brighter and brighter, and the people at Mo Run Pavilion are getting more and more vigilant.

Leng tired eyes narrowed slightly, and gradually tightened his fists, as if everything here was under his control.

And the other side.

Liu Xin was driving the car, and there were many obstacles on the side of the road ahead. The corner of her mouth curled up, becoming interested, "Boss, it's going to be fun tonight."

"Heh." Sui Xin narrowed his light-colored pupils and chuckled, "Do you have to fight us?"

Qiao Yimo raised her eyes when she heard the words.

The whole face, except for the eyes, belonged to others.

The end of her eyebrows was bent, her black eyes narrowed, and a soft sneer came out of her mouth, "The battle is quite big!" It seemed that they all came prepared.

The people in Morun Pavilion will not let her go, and she will not let Morun Pavilion go either!

"Drive closer." Qiao Yimo said lazily.

Liu Xin stepped on the gas pedal more vigorously, and then slammed on the brake gear ten meters away from the obstacle in front.

The friction between the ground and the wheels made a loud "chuck", as if it was going to burst the eardrums of everyone present.

When the car stopped stably on the ground, Qiao Yimo slowly opened the door, and then closed it hard.

Following that, a woman with a slim figure and a pretty face was dressed in a tight night gown and got out of the car.

Just one glance, people can't take their eyes off.

After the man saw the woman's face clearly, he sneered.

The sneer was somewhat disdainful and provocative.

Qiao Yimo wasn't in a hurry, with the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, she said slowly, "Is it Morun Pavilion again?"

Leng Juan's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion: "It turns out that the woman who has repeatedly tricked us in Morun Pavilion actually looks like this."

She had been wearing a mask a few times before, but now she dared to take off the mask and confront him, which is quite courageous, but after tonight, she has no chance to step into S City.

Qiao Yimo said with a smile, her voice was also cold and indifferent, as cold as an ice cellar, "This avenue is so deserted today, those who don't know think that Morun Pavilion is here to block me."

"I'm here to block you today, how about it?" Leng Juan didn't deny it, there was no need to deny it.

He is the number one person in power who wants to deal with a woman too easily.

Qiao Yimo was not surprised to hear the man answer.

The girl's voice was cold and indifferent, calm in the face of danger, "Then today will not be as you wish."

Leng Juan walked in the direction of the woman, his steps were steady and powerful.

He leaned over to look at the woman, laughed, and said coldly, "Do it!"

Qiao Yimo's eyes flashed with anger, but she suppressed it quickly, "Who dares!"

Whoever dares to do one's hands, puts the people in Morun Pavilion in a dilemma.

They originally thought that this Qingqing was really like the "woman with no power to restrain a chicken" that the owner of the pavilion said, so they were confident about what happened tonight, but the aura of the woman standing opposite her was not inferior to anyone, including the pavilion. host.

Hearing the woman's voice, Leng Juan couldn't help but sneer, snapped his fingers, and more than 20 men in black appeared on both sides of the avenue, all of them were strong and strong, and they could be seen as elites at a glance .

Although they don't have any weapons in their hands, it doesn't include that they don't have guns around their waists!
Leng Juan leaned over, looked at the woman in front of him, said lightly, and chuckled displeasedly, "I'll give you one last chance, will you get out?"

In fact, he had expected that this woman named Qingqing would definitely not leave so easily.

She didn't leave, and he also had a reason to do it.

The night wind slowly passed over the woman's hair, and it fluttered gently in the night.

Under the night, the voices of other men kept coming, "Woman, don't be ignorant, our pavilion master is giving you a chance."

"That's right, don't look at how many people you brought, how dare you ship the goods like this?"

"Our pavilion master just had a birthday party, and he doesn't want to spoil the fun with blood, so I advise you to get out."

If she really did it, this woman would definitely have no bones left.

"Shut up!" Bo Hua couldn't help but yelled softly after being yelled at by the people behind him.

Qiao Yimo chuckled, eyes full of disdain and sarcasm, "How dare you be so arrogant with only 20 people?"

When Leng Juan's slightly pursed lips heard these words, they slowly fell flat.

I saw the sound of brakes coming from behind.

One, another, and another.

Bo Hua raised his eyes and glanced, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

A whole ten sports cars.

And one after another, women in night clothes kept getting off the sports car.

They were all in pure black night clothes, and they were all very similar in height and shape.

It can be seen from this that this group of people has been carefully selected, and according to their walking posture, they are all from the military department. From this, it can be inferred that these women may all be from the military department or special training.

Finding such a group of people in S city is extremely difficult!
How could a small writer have such strong organizational skills.

(End of this chapter)