Female president's private killer

It took a whole day to initially stabilize the situation in Huangjin town.

When night fell again, the Golden Town, which dragged away the bodies and washed away the blood, began to be noisy and prosperous again. In the midst of alcohol and confusion, people soon forgot the war during the day and threw themselves into endless Carnival as before.

In Bai Qisha's office, Hua Ruxue stared at the gradually noisy midnight City, suddenly sighed and said, "tomorrow morning, we'll go back to nanchun."

"So fast?" Mu lenghui was surprised.

Hua Ruxue nodded and said, "these people are coming for Lingjing mine, which shows that they know the meaning of these stones. Since they have found the door, killing a white seven can't solve the fundamental problem, we may... Need to fight a hard battle. So we need help. "

Mu lenghui made a grimace: "do you mean... Xu yourong is our helper... Or are we Xu yourong's helper?"

Hua Ruxue didn't answer the question and turned out of the room.

Xiaogang murmured, "the master's woman really doesn't have a good stubble..."

Mu lenghui shrugged. She didn't think she shrugged more and more like Duan Tiandao: "no, I'm the kindest stubble!"

I really don't know whether to kill her or cut her Xiaogang: "

Oliver, who is far away in Freeport, is not a good stubble. He is shrinking his head, looking around carefully, and then crossing the street quickly.

As a little man born in the slums of Freeport, the thin Oliver is less than 1.6 meters tall and weighs no more than 50 kilograms. It always annoyed him. Because he was thin and weak, he could not enter the community like other companions. He was popular with his fists and drank spicy. He was just a thief.

A thief who needs to pay half of his income every day.

However, Oliver's life is much better than other thieves. After all, he has a beautiful sister. His brother-in-law is a little leader of the gray Wolf Gang.

With the care of his brother-in-law, Oliver's business is much better than other golden fingers. No other golden finger dared to rob business with him in the streets under the care of his brother-in-law. As long as Oliver's goal is, he can basically succeed. With his superb technology and several priority busy commercial streets, Oliver's income has been very stable.

Oliver has always been content. Every day's income is saved except for the payee handed over to the gray Wolf Gang. Oliver knew that although his brother-in-law was very kind to his brother-in-law and sister, what he did was licking blood with a knife head. Maybe one day

So Oliver wants to save some money. If one day, at least he can support his sister.

Walking along the street garden of Waltz Commercial Avenue, Oliver carefully hid himself in a wooded place. Today, his brother-in-law has warned him. Don't do business these days. Oliver always listens to his brother-in-law. He doesn't want to cause trouble to his brother-in-law on this chaotic day.

He didn't want to go to the street.

But my sister is ill. The Freeport hospital is not accessible to people in the slums. The medical fees there are frighteningly expensive. Oliver is now looking for the doctor who usually sees his family. Although the doctor doesn't have a medical license, he has a good skill that no other doctor can compare. Spend a little money, grab some grass roots and bark, boil it into bitter juice and drink it. It's said that it's a traditional Chinese medicine technique passed down from China.

Such a doctor is a living Buddha in the slum.

The doctor lives on Tango street, which is his brother-in-law's territory.

However, to get to tango street, you must pass through Waltz Commercial Avenue. This prosperous Avenue is not a safe place.

The violent Bear Club and the gray Wolf Gang have been conflicted several times in order to compete for this street. It's a tie. No one can eat down this street at a draught. Therefore, in the eyes of community members, this is the battlefield.

Oliver quickened his pace as much as he could.

He decided that when he got to tango street, he would go east and ask his brother-in-law to help stop a taxi at the intersection. He would rather spend some money to make a big circle around the elevated highway than come back from the waltz.

Freeport has never been as nervous as it is today. Oliver felt that the free port was a powder keg. Who knows when the powder keg exploded with a bang?

In the sight, the original bustling Waltz Avenue. Many businesses have closed their doors. It is estimated that they have also received the rumor that the negotiations between the genre Federation have broken down.

In the shadow of the garden trees, Oliver walked more than 200 meters quickly, and Oliver quickened his pace again. The deserted street made him feel creepy.

Across the lawn of the garden and across a row of low shrubs, Oliver had reached the intersection of Waltz Avenue and Tango Avenue.

Oliver, who came out of the shade of the tree, saw his brother-in-law for the first time.

The tall brother-in-law was standing under the street lamp at the intersection. Beside him, there were many gray wolf guys.

"Brother in law!" Oliver put his heart down. A smile appeared on the pale face. He walked easily and quickly down the street edge and ran to the opposite street.

Across the street, his brother-in-law waved at him desperately.

Oliver slowed down when he ran to the middle of the street. He was suddenly confused. I don't understand what my brother-in-law means by waving desperately. My brother-in-law has always been fearless... Why is he so nervous and frightened at the moment

A flood of people rushed past Oliver.

In the fierce cry of killing, the thin Oliver fell down lonely and helpless like a young tree in the flood. His blood was trampled and turned into countless messy footprints in the middle of Waltz Avenue.

Oliver is dead.

A thief, an insignificant role, died like this.

At the same time that Oliver fell, the merchant ship adece in port 7 of Freeport had completed the declaration of entry.

Dozens of heavy trucks pulled long containers away from the port silently.

A moment later, dozens of crew members of the adece went to the shuttle platform from the port to the central city.

The workers in charge of dock loading and unloading looked at the smugglers with envy.

They know that those who are waiting for these crew members are those beautiful girls and strong wine in the red light district of the central city.

These hormonal animals on a lonely ocean journey will spend a carnival night back to the human world.

"Here we are?" Duan Tiandao took the communicator, said, gently opened the room curtains and scanned the street downstairs of the pro branch.

On the deserted street, reporters in twos and threes were still staring at the gate of tailiu branch.

The photographers of the TV station have already set up a portable live broadcast device and are on standby with a camera. The most ace news presenter has no big shelf at the moment. He would rather stand on the street and wait hard than have a rest on the live broadcast bus close at hand.

Duan Tiandao frowned. He was very upset. There was a feeling that the state officials set fire, but he found that the people were also lighting lights. Naturally, he found some unusual characters in the crowd.

These people are definitely not journalists, and naturally they are not some people who don't know how to live or die. Their positions are very hidden and clever. However, the fierce temperament they naturally exude can not be concealed.

Alert and cold, like a wound up dog with a tightened string, it will jump out as long as it is gently released.

Such people, in addition to soldiers, in this free world, there are only top thugs or mercenaries fed by the underworld.

They will not be killers. Grinding off sharp edges and corners is a compulsory course in killer training. Top killer. You might even think he is a learned scholar or a reckless worker. Only top thugs and mercenaries can train a person's fierce murderous spirit in the completely opposite way.

Today, these people appear here, but it's not as simple as fighting. Just look at the drum shape under their clothes, Duan Tiandao can even tell the model of guns they carry.

"When I was scared!" Duan Tiandao twitched on his face, quickly turned his eyes and looked for his goal.

Finally, in the crowd at the intersection of the street, he found the man who put a finger into his ear and drilled around.

"Game..." Duan Tiandao smiled. He turned his head and looked at the confused Tang Xin: "it's going to start."

The black BMW slowed down near the first avenue in prozhen.

Harriman, the third-class God of war, stared at the building with Telu signs hanging in the middle of the first avenue.

On the passage behind the car, followed by three humanoid mecha with distinctive unique style.

In the back, all kinds of ordinary mecha and live broadcast vehicles are far away, like the rolling tide on the horizon.

Yes, it's mecha.

The steel machine as like as two peas in the online game.

But this is no longer data, no longer virtual, but real, real, accessible, black and hard alloy fighter armor!

The killer mace that the major schools have been reluctant to take out so far has finally begun to appear gradually today!

Harriman knew that along the way, he had become the focus of the whole free world.

In the crowd behind, not only ordinary onlookers, mecha enthusiasts and all pervasive journalists, most of them are people from major schools and societies in the free world.

They are waiting to witness a history, a history of the beginning of the mecha war, the submission of a school or the beginning of a life and death expedition.

When tailiu kicks and closes the door, even if he knows that the two sides will be a war unrelated to the traditional model, he must send his own fighters to retaliate with tit for tat against tailiu.

This is the only way for the first genre in the genre world to prove its inviolable glory.

Now the only Thai branch that can challenge is the pro branch.

As the third-class God of war of the killer stream, what Harriman has to do now is to ask the driver to drive to the door of the tailiu branch, and then walk in and kick the hall.

Ordinary fighting is not sure of winning Guo Jing, so it is destined to be a war of machine armor.

Harriman has been secretly training hard for ten years for this day. There are many people who can beat him in ordinary fighting, but there are few people who can beat him in the operation of real machine armor.

Everyone knows that tailiu also has mecha and masters who have been secretly trained for several years.

But Guo Jing is just a hand to hand combat expert born halfway. How can he win Harriman in the training of mecha?

Just

Will Cooper let them just walk into the teliu branch? Teliu, what means have you prepared to deal with the Revenge of the Jedi stream?

Harriman twisted his stout neck twice, making two soft clicks. Taking a deep breath, he slammed the door, got off and strode to the tailiu branch.

Three frigates quickly followed Harriman's pace.

"They really came."

Cooper sat in the car, looking through the window at Harriman getting closer and closer, with a sarcastic smile on his face.