Female president's private killer

Duan Tiandao didn't mean to chase him at all. His right leg didn't land at all. He swung back directly, took a step, but ran to Yang pangzi two meters away.

The dead fat man was dazzled, suddenly screamed, and flew back like a loaded shell.

Duan Tiandao's kick is still a bit famous. He kicked it in the direction of the beard. He thought that the beard must stretch out his hand to stop it, and then

No, then, no more.

Duan Tiandao was stunned and looked at the big beard stepping on the lotus. He quickly avoided Yang pangzi's staggering steps. Then he looked at the fat man's huge body "pa" flying out of the second floor and falling to the ground on the first floor. Fortunately, he took out a pocket watch of unknown age and opened it with a "Ding" look: "the NBA game will begin in three minutes, Sorry, I have to watch the ball. "

Yang pangzi just wandered and wanted to get up. Hearing this sentence, he immediately fell down again with a sad face, like a little daughter-in-law forced to marry: "big brother... You, you can't do this... You are a sacrifice of our Yang family..."

Sacrifice?

Duan Tiandao narrowed his eyes.

Worship in Chinese history is a kind of official name, which used to refer to people who served kings with certain skills. Later, it was extended to rich and powerful families and Wulin sects. It is dedicated to idle experts who have no family or sect. They have no direct relationship with this family or sect, but have long been funded by this family or sect. When this family or sect needs it, they will solve problems for them.

However, there is no subordinate relationship between the family and the family worship. If you don't want to do some worship, the owner of the family can't force it.

Beard looked at his pocket watch again, with a blank face: "there are two minutes left."

"I, I'll give you another five hundred dollars!" Yang pangzi gnawed his teeth!

Beard hesitated for half a minute and shook his head: "if the Bulls lose, I'll lose two thousand dollars." With a whoosh, he disappeared at the door, and a word came from a distance: "besides, I can't beat him."

Yang pangzi's complexion was very bitter, and his eyes were rolling around. Duan Tiandao didn't know when he had blocked the way out of the door. He squatted next to the big face and touched a cigarette expressionless. This time, he finally took a smooth smoke and sprayed a cigarette on Yang pangzi's face: "pay back the money."

"More, more..." Yang pangzi did his best, but he still didn't put Duan Tiandao down. He knew he couldn't get through, so he had to honestly take out his wallet from behind his ass.

"A thousand dollars is my capital." Someone stretched out a finger and knocked on his forehead: "the interest is not too expensive, 100000 yuan a day."

"You sell me by weighing." The fat man shook his fingers and lost his wallet. He let the meat on his face lie flat on the ground, but he couldn't get up: "I have a total of twenty dollars on me."

"It doesn't matter if you have no money." Duan Tiandao felt out his Swiss Army knife: "ten thousand yuan for one finger. You seem to have exactly ten."

"Can you work to pay off your debts?" The fat man moved his body hard to make himself more comfortable: "cut off my fingers and you can only throw them away."

"Working?" Duan Tiandao smiled: "what else can you do in addition to cheating money?"

"I'm familiar with Yunhai city. I know all kinds of cattle, ghosts and snakes. I can inquire about any news." The fat man's eyes turned: "I think you can fight like this, you will always use me in the future, and I promise I won't call lenghui a wife in the future."

"Huh?" Duan Tiandao glanced at him obliquely: "if you dare to shout, I'll chop your finger."

"Is there a discussion now?" The fat man got up with a funny face and sat on the ground: "brother, just say what you need! I'll check the news once. It's only $50000! "

Duan Tiandao began to touch the knife.

"Thirty thousand?"

The shining blade of the Swiss Army knife snapped out.

"Big brother! If you say a lot, it's a lot! "

"Do what you have been told! If you do well, you will be rewarded, but if you don't, you will cut your hands. That's it. "

"I'm Yang Sanfeng. You..."

"From today on, you will be called Yang pangzi."

The fat man only beat up and immediately followed up smoothly: "I'm Yang fat man. Just rest assured."

Duan Tiandao nodded: "I'm relieved."

Mu lenghui looked at Duan Tiandao and whispered to the fat man. He really let him go. He couldn't help smiling and walked to Duan Tiandao's side: "don't you worry about him running away?"

Duan Tiandao shook his head: "don't worry."

"What he just said is the truth. No one knows the way of cattle, ghosts and snakes in the cloud city better than him. And although the fat man is a little obscene, most of the things he promised will not cheat. "

Duan Tiandao nodded: "I know."

Mu lenghui blinked curiously, "how do you know?"

Duan Tiandao took a cigarette and put out the cigarette end: "the fat man asked someone for revenge for the second time. After his failure, he didn't slip away. He also made jokes to buy them time, which shows that the boy is very good to his friends; For the third time, he found a sacrifice to revenge. He never mentioned his humiliation. He just said how small five and six are, which shows that he is righteous enough. " Duan Tiandao smiled: "a righteous person must have the virtue of keeping his promise."

Mu lenghui's beautiful eyes suddenly opened wide and looked up and down at Duan Tiandao: "I can't see that you still have such keen observation."

Duan Tiandao looked at mu lenghui very seriously: "in addition to my observation, I also have imagination. For example, although you are wearing clothes, I can imagine you without clothes. HMM... do you believe it?"

The front door is a coyote, and the back door is a rogue mu lenghui: "...."

I have to admit that as a member of the black soldiers, mu lenghui is still very professional. She didn't care about the cheap words with Duan Tiandao. She just said things directly and professionally and calmly: "what's the mission goal this time?"

Duan Tiandao almost put his lips to Mu lenghui's ear and said softly, "Jiang family and Song family."

Mu lenghui nodded slightly: "although the two families are powerful, they are nothing to the black soldiers. I have heard about their recent tragedy..." she paused for a moment, glanced at Duan Tiandao and said, "I just didn't expect that the organization would send you such a stream..." she stopped again and didn't finish the word rogue: "but if you want to completely destroy these two families, Our power in the sea of clouds alone is not enough. "

Duan Tiandao didn't seem to hear mu lenghui's subtext at all. He smiled: "I'm not going to completely break them down. My task is just to get the three sisters of the Song family."

Mu lenghui stared at the way of heaven for a long time and suddenly realized: "no wonder you want to send a rascal!"

Rogue Duan Tiandao: "

One morning three days later.

A cruise ship from an overseas country is slowly approaching the station.

To everyone's surprise, there are few people on such a large cruise ship comparable to the Titanic.

After the cruise ship landed, high-end cars were slowly hoisted down from the container and lined up in a neat line on the street outside the wharf.

An old man with black hair and black clothes, holding a small wooden walking stick in his hand, walked as if he were dancing, and quickly came out of the cruise ship under the escort of a group of big men.

A big red pure wool carpet rolled slowly from the deck, and four fifteen or sixteen year olds in piercing golden red uniforms slowly extended it to the old man's feet. A drum band played a welcome song, followed by a cheerful waltz. In this extreme luxury, the old man put his walking stick behind his back and walked out.

Right beside him, there was a beautiful woman who was graceful and beautiful, holding his arm affectionately.

Under the sun, the beautiful woman is very young. No one can say how old she is, but she will never exceed eighteen. A plain thin shirt, with a similar plain breastplate outside. The hair is casually pulled in a cloud bun, and the two legs are inserted obliquely in the hair. The pretty face without powder is white, elegant and tender, like a woman, like a lotus, so pure and beautiful.

Such a young beauty, so affectionately holding such an old scum man, looks like a happy couple.

Looking at this very loving scene, the staff on the shore couldn't help but feel warm in their hearts. They couldn't help stopping their work and paying attention.

It's so harmonious and loving.

If only I had such a considerate and beautiful granddaughter when I was old.

The old man and the young girl whispered and talked happily, as if they were talking about a warm topic that should be said by a pair of masters and grandchildren.

But when the old man said that, he suddenly stretched out his hand and suddenly hugged the beautiful girl's delicate body into his arms. The beautiful girl exclaimed. When he reacted, he was already in the old man's warm arms. His hard stubble on his chin was against her smooth forehead. It was a little painful, but very comfortable.

Before she recovered, the old man had affectionately touched her lips, and then let her go again.

But the beautiful girl didn't seem to react yet. She continued to bury her head in his arms with shame and red face. Subconsciously, she almost greedily smelled the taste of the old man. The faint man's breath penetrated into her heart like a harbor to help her block all winds and waves and make her worry free forever.

The sudden appearance of this scene suddenly caused a series of domino effects.

"Oh, my God!" This is a worker holding a wrench. The wrench in his hand fell and hit his foot.

"Oh, Dad!" This is a forklift driver who drives the truck onto the container.

"Oh, father and mother!" Well, this is a porter who fell directly into the sea.

It's been a long time!

This is not the master and grandson!

This is a couple!

Lying in the trough, you white board, fried dough sticks, Wusong fighting the tiger!

Is there any axiom in this world? Why are all the good cabbages arched by the old man!

Ah ah!

Obviously, the old man and the young girl at the center of the incident didn't care. They just closed their sweet hands and stuck together. Under the careful guidance of the station staff, they slowly got out of the wharf.

A group of black bodyguards who had been waiting outside the wharf lined up and took over the guard.

In front of the onlookers, he smashed a stack of tickets of about 50000 yuan with one hand, gave them to a station attendant, pointed and said, "this is your tip. Well, it's hard for you."

The bodyguard is very big and has a lot of meat. One group after another is a dead fat man named Yang pangzi.

The fat man respectfully opened the door of a white Rolls Royce and invited the old man and the beautiful girl in. Then he turned and sat in the front passenger seat. As soon as he left the public's sight, he couldn't help shaking and touched the hand he had just taken out the ticket. His face was bitter like a pickled watermelon: "50000 yuan... That's 50000 yuan! I said, "boss, why do you reward so much?"

The old man smiled: "because of money."

The beautiful girl also smiled: "so capricious."

Money is so capricious: "