The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

The little girl’s feet are exquisite and lovely, perfect like works of art, wrapped in slippery black stockings, it is not so much punishment as welfare.

Don't talk about pro.

Tang Luo can lick her broken bones.

Jiang Li bulged his mouth and stepped on his hand again.

"Help me do my homework!"

"Will you give me a kiss?"

"No."

"You said you wanted to punish me like this."

"I regret it."

"As a king, he must do what he says, and keep his promise. A king who doesn't count will lower his majesty...really not?"

"Let go! Go away!"

"..."

When Tang Wan prepared the meal and brought it out, the two were fighting on the tatami. The homework was thrown aside and no one took care of it.

At this time, someone knocked on the door from outside, Tang Wan put down the soup pot and opened the door for her, a little white dress with a light smile ran in and flicked the meal, her ponytail hopped, she poked her head in the room and saw the tatami. The two people who were fighting again paused, then blinked slightly in confusion.

"Sister...what are they doing?"

"Maybe doing homework."

Tang Wan said.

Silently helped to get the workbook out of their combat range.

Chapter 116: You Go Write Online Novels

After an ordinary sibling fight-level battle, Tang Luo was still unsuccessful in being punished. Not only did he get no benefits, but he also helped the little girl finish her homework. Jiang Li won today's victory or defeat.

Sitting on the sofa after dinner.

Jiang Li was in a good mood and stepped on Tang Luo's back with his feet.

Tang Luo ignored her, and played the King of Glory with Bai Qianqian, using games to heal the trauma of the soul.

And at the same time.

Two planes from the United States and Russia landed at Beiguang International Airport. A tall, depressed blond man came out of the airport. The man was in his 30s and 40s, pulling a silver-gray suitcase, and was dressed in a black suit. An old gentleman stood on the side of the road looking up at the deep sky of Beiguang.

I have always heard that China is a country with serious pollution.

But stand here.

Just with the naked eye, you can look up at the brilliant stars in the sky, and the visibility is more than that of the astronomical observatory they built in Tanzania.

China...

What an amazing country.

He stood under the stars and felt the touch of embracing nature for a while, and then he took his suitcase to check the time and went to the taxi lane.

Before coming to Huaxia, he had done enough related homework. In addition to learning Huaxia culture, basic common sense, and communication methods, he even took the time to accumulate some dialects and slang, and secretly checked the information platforms such as Zhihu and Weibo. Comments to ensure that you can perfectly integrate into this country.

For example, if you say a couple, Huaxia people will let your mother die.

For example, the Huaxia people can't refuse the white hair and red pupil, they will call ah, I am dead.

These accumulations began two or three years ago. At that time, they were just to ensure that there was nothing wrong. But now, these preparations have come in handy.

Standing behind the team, the man once again recalled the place he needed to go, as well as the target that needed to be undercover investigation this time, the guy who was extremely powerful but hidden, and lived in this country as an ordinary person at all times. ——

Zhao.

This person seems ordinary, but his identity is extremely mysterious, he has many terrifying nicknames, and he has been circulating in the dark world.

For example, the tyrant king of the cream white dragon.

Boiled fierce ghost.

Death of Milk.

The first element of spies is to ensure their concealment.

The details and information of the White Grim Reaper were already in his mind, and he promised that no paper evidence would be left. The blond old gentleman silently recalled, but a sound of roller sliding came, and his thoughts were interrupted.

The man glanced sideways with an imperceptible slight movement.

I saw a young white-haired girl dragging a suitcase, slowly walking up to line behind him.

The white-haired girl looks sixteen or seventeen years old. She is wearing smart jeans and a high-necked gray sweater. She has long straight beige hair draped over her shoulders. Her red eyes seem to be looking around casually, as if she is just ordinary. Enjoy the scenery.

The girl is tall.

Her face is clean and beautiful.

Has all the advantages a hairy girl should have.

Ability people will attract each other. The man immediately senses something wrong with the girl. At the same time, the girl's eyes are also looking at him. At this moment, the two can see through each other's identity.

Damn it!

Why did Russia send an undercover agent?

China has already mastered the secrets of core technology far beyond the world's level. At present, only the third gene should know about it. They are sending undercover agents at this critical time.

In other words.

This group of hateful Maozi may have been undercover in their organization!

The organization appointed him to lie in and act as an undercover agent because he and Lao Zhao are both in the age of middle-age crisis and can easily become friends. Perhaps they can find opportunities to install bugs or monitors to spy on the super-team’s super-techniques. Half claws.

But the other party directly found a young girl with white hair and red eyes!

How could Huaxia people refuse it!

mean!

But this is Beiguang International Airport. Their battle shouldn't take place in this place. The blond gentleman quickly adjusted his mind, took off the dark hat on his head, smiled politely, and paid tribute to the girl.