Super Working Man

George's finger was only two inches away from the alarm button, but he could no longer move a little in front. The whole person was like being enchanted, squatting on the bed, pouting his ass and motionless.

Qian Duoduo walked to them calmly with a pistol.

"Ah..."

EVA Jones woke up and screamed again.

Qian Duoduo rushed over, put the cold barrel into her mouth and said in fluent English, "Mrs. Jones, shout again. Your voice is very charming and sexy. I like it very much."

EVA Jones, who had never seen such a scene, trembled with fear, turned pale, and a heat stream poured out of her lower abdomen and wet a large sheet.

George cried quickly, "Martian, don't embarrass my wife. What's coming to me!"

Qian Duoduo gave him a thumbs up and said, "Mr. George, you are like this. You look like a man."

"Who the hell are you?"

Qian Duoduo took the barrel out of EVA's mouth and pointed to George. "Mr. George, we are old friends. How can you ask such a silly question? I'll tell you again. Listen to me. I'm grandpa Mars."

EVA Jones trembled, "so... So you are... Martian!"

Qian Duoduo smiled at her: "yes, Mrs. Jones, I'm a Martian."

George shouted, "you're not Martian, you're Chinese, you're a super ancient martial artist in China!"

Lying trough, the old boy guessed me!

Qian Duoduo was startled. His face remained calm. He grabbed the pistol and pinched it gently. The pistol rolled into a twist in his hand, leaving only a barrel. He said with a threat: "George, if you dare to talk nonsense again, Grandpa will take your head down and stew your brain."

George dared not say a word.

Eva was even more afraid to say anything.

Qian Duoduo directed them with a disdainful expression: "To be honest, grandpa of any country on your earth despises you, because you people on earth are too stupid. Everyone is retarded, and even one ten thousandth of us Martians can't compare. This time, Grandpa Mars finally visited your earth and traveled all over seven continents and four oceans. The best for me is Chinese, and the worst for me is American, especially You old boy, you still want to kill me. I wanted to go back to Mars. I thought again and again. No, we still have to figure out this account. "

George boldly said, "what the hell do you want to do?"

"I want you to take me to the American Palace."

"To the palace?"

"That's right."

"What are you doing in the palace?"

"This is not the question you should ask."

"I'm not going."

"George, do you have a choice?" Qian Duoduo put the rest of the barrel into George's mouth and suddenly became ferocious and vicious, "As long as you offend grandpa Mars, you will never come to a good end! Grandpa won't let you die, but he will knock off your teeth one by one, cut off your tongue, nose, eyes and ears, as well as your fingers, toes and root of your life. Finally, grandpa can go to America without you The palace. By the way, and your beautiful and sexy Mrs. Jones, let's start with your wife. "

Qian Duoduo took a sharp dagger out of his pocket and turned to EVA Jones.

"Grandpa Mars... No..."

EVA Jones's lips trembled and her eyes were very frightened.

"Hmmm..." with the barrel of the gun in his mouth, George couldn't speak, but made a sound and looked worried.

Qian Duoduo turned and asked, "Mr. George, do you agree?"

George nodded.

"By the way, as long as you promise to cooperate with me, I will not kill you, but also let you get a lot of benefits." Qian Duoduo took out the barrel in George's mouth, "You two should think clearly. Grandpa only gives you two ways. The first is that life is better than death. Grandpa can help you at any time; the second is to live well and enjoy life. You can decide which way to go."

After that, he went to the sofa a few meters away, sat down, hugged his arms, crossed his legs, lazy and relaxed.

Ashton George looked at his wife and said, "Martian, I promise you everything as long as you don't hurt us and let us live well!"

"HMM."

Qian Duoduo stretched out his hand and said, "get dressed."

George immediately felt that his hands and feet could move.

He stared at the alarm button in front of him. It was only two inches away. He could touch the button in half a second.

But he didn't dare.

He looked at the money from the corner of his eye.

Qian Duoduo also looked at him quietly, as lazy as if he didn't care about his choice at all.

EVA Jones shook her head in horror when she saw her husband's hesitation: "no! Don't..."

George hesitated for only a few seconds, lowered his head in frustration and sat down on the bed.

Qian Duoduo tilted his mouth slightly and raised a mocking smile: "Mr. George and Mrs. Jones, congratulations on choosing a sunny Avenue. Change your clothes and don't linger."

George nodded, quietly got out of bed and put on his clothes quickly.

EVA glanced timidly. She had a lot of money. When she changed clothes in front of a strange man, a woman would be shy.

Qian Duoduo said grandly, "Mrs. Jones, I'm not interested in your body at all. You know, our women on Mars are much more beautiful than you."

EVA bowed her head and said nothing. She couldn't care much anymore. She got out of bed and put on her clothes with the same dexterity.

A few minutes later, the two were dressed.

Ashton George was dressed like a gentleman.

EVA is wearing a dress with broken flowers. She is mature and sexy. It is really tempting for ordinary men.

Qian Duoduo stood up and said, "both of you are dressed. Take the car key and go."

George obediently took out the car key from the drawer of the bedside table and walked to the door.

"Hey, this way." Qian Duoduo stood in front of the window, outside which was the balcony. He knew there must be a camera in the corridor outside, and it was safest to go down from the balcony.

George was surprised: "there's a balcony outside. There's no way."

"Nonsense, there is no impassable road in front of Martian Grandpa."

George was speechless. He remembered the scene of the Empire State building. Qian Duoduo flew out of the 500 meter high roof and now stands in front of him.

Not to mention the phantom in the air with the Black Hawk group in Chinatown.