"You... Who are you?" The old man shivered to get up from the ground and said in fear.

"You have no right to know." Song Qinbei thin lips cold hook, the silver pistol aimed at the old man's right hand.

"Don't... The hero has something to say." The old man raised his hand to hold his head and made a gesture of Surrender: "if you also like this girl, I'll give it to you! How about I give it to you for free? "

"She was mine." Song Qinbei's dark pupil glowed with bloodthirsty and evil. The next second, he pulled the trigger.

Another bang.

After the gunshot, the old man's pig like howl reverberated in every inch of the hotel.

Now his left hand and right hand are all useless

The old man thought that this kind of torture had ended, but the next second, he saw a cold man like a devil incarnated in a fierce tiger, clenching his fist, and his fist with a fierce fist fell on him!

The fists were cold and icy, with a taste of evil.

Fist after fist like dense rain, crazy hit on the old man, hit the black and blue face, even the sound of broken bones sounded.

The old man kept screaming and wailing.

"I'm wrong. Please let me go..."

"I'm wrong. I don't dare to..."

"I didn't touch her much, I didn't take off my clothes..."

Soon, the old man was beaten under his iron fist, and he could not say a complete word.

Tang Xin didn't expect song Qinbei to be so cruel.

Although it's a little cool for her to beat the old guy like this, song Qinbei looks like a beat to death!

Tang was flustered. She hurried forward and stopped him: "Song Qinbei, beaten."

"Not enough." The man's well-defined face was gloomy.

An old man who was beaten like a pig head

Isn't it enough that he was beaten like this?

What ancestors are you provoking!

The old man was crawling at the foot of Tang Xin, "I'm wrong. I shouldn't be blinded by lard. I shouldn't be attracted by color. Please, I kowtow to you. Please let him stop beating..."

The old man was beaten and cried out.

"Song Qinbei, that's it." Tang's heart is not the heart of the virgin, but the fear of song Qinbei for her in a foreign country caused human life.

"For my woman's sake, spare your life." Song Qinbei kicked the old man hard.

The old man was kicked to spit out blood, but it was the rest of his life.

Song Qinbei's bloodthirsty eyes glanced at him, domineering around the little woman in her arms, took off her suit and put her hood on her, and covered her tightly. Then, lift the person into the air.

Tang Xin's body is empty. His arm is wrapped around his neck. There is a man's hot body temperature on his suit and coat. It's warm on her.

Tang Xin blinked, looking at the man's clear-cut and gloomy handsome face, his heart suddenly missed several beats.

"The rest, all tied up and handed over to the police."

"Yes

More than twenty mercenaries said together.

Song Qinbei walked out with Tang Xin in his arms.

Tang Xin blinked and looked at him for a moment. The man's eyes were dyed with thick ink, just like God.

She found out that song Qinbei was quite... Man.

"Thank you for saving me." Tang Xin is afraid of falling down, so he has to rub against him.

"It's just, what did you just say? I'm not your woman."

Tang Xin's voice is soft and waxy.

Song Qinbei had a good step.

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