Wolf's Temptation: Husband, I want you!

They are all divine.

"There's no problem dancing, but you want to see my blood stained style?!" Mi AI looked at the embarrassed Silver Street.

Silver Street, you won, you won.

Mi AI found that no matter how serious they were together, they must be hooligans in the end. Of course, this hooligan must be Yinmo.

Thanks to MI AI's thick skin, Yinmo can be honest at last. Only Mi AI can subdue this shameless man in the world.

Finally, it was the night to meet Carlos. Mi AI was wearing strong clothes and boots. There was a Swiss Army knife and her special Desert Eagle pistol in her boots.

There is also a pistol in the back and plenty of bullets.

Whether they come out or negotiate, it is necessary for them to bring enough equipment. Just in case is the most important.

Mi AI was about to leave when she was blocked at the door by Yinmo and gave her three five centimeter grenades.

"You can't use this." Mi AI weighed the three grenades in her hand, which seemed different from what she used to use.

"Take it. It was developed by minjue. Although it's not a new product, it was developed last year, but it's not ordinary explosives. It's developed according to the principle of missiles. The destructiveness is ten times that of ordinary grenades. Take it just in case, but remember, it can only be used against long-distance enemies. If you use it near, That is to die together. " Because it is so destructive that it is easy to hurt itself.

"I see. Wordy. " Mi AI put away the three grenades, kissed Yinmo's mouth and left.

At the appointed place, MI AI observed the surrounding situation for the first time. It was very good and there was no ambush. It seems that Carlos really has the sincerity to talk about business with them. Unlike the ambush when he talked about business with the Black God in Madrid.

However, Carlos do seems to really like the dock. This time he chose the dock again. Mi AI looked at the luxury cruise ship not far away and shook his head. How much does this boy like boats? It's a boat every time. He's not afraid of seasickness.

Just as she was about to enter, MI AI heard a sharp brake sound behind her, followed by a harsh sound of tires rubbing the ground. Mi AI turned back and suddenly opened his mouth.

Enough to swallow an egg.

"Why are you here?" Mi loves to see people walking out of the car. They are dressed in black and brown leather jackets. They are cold and cool.

The Black God took off the big black super eyes on his face and held them at the corner of his mouth. "How can I say that I contributed to this business? It's not interesting for you to talk about business without calling me."

There was some sadness in the tone, but Mi AI ignored it directly. She thought that it should be that mingjue heard the news of the negotiation from Mo Xu that the Black God could appear on time.

Anyway, everyone came, and she didn't have any opinion. What he said was right. He really promoted the business. He forced Carlos to a desperate situation and finally chose purgatory hall, but

"I don't mind if you join in the negotiation, but... How willing Carlos is. He wanted to blow you up last time." Mi AI hypocritically cares about him.

The black god laughed, "can I understand that you care about me?"

"No, no, no, you're wrong. I'm worried about my personal safety." I'm sure Carlos was moved to kill when he saw the appearance of the Black God. It's not worth it to vent her anger with her.

"Well, today's business is settled. How about buying me a drink afterwards." Black God raised his eyebrows to see Mi AI.

Mi AI couldn't be excited. "It's just drinking. It's a little fun. Just think I'll return your favor."

"If you want to return my favor, is it too stingy to have a meal of wine?" The Black God's hand suddenly climbed up Mi AI's waist, made a slight effort, took her into her arms, and said, "if you really want to return my favor, I think this body is good."

Mi AI smiled. He smiled with all kinds of charm. Suddenly, he stamped his heel and stepped on the Black God's foot, "you should be glad I'm wearing flat boots today, or your foot will be useless."

"It's said that the most poisonous woman's heart is true." The Black God smiled bitterly. The woman was still so strong, which was not the same as when Mi AI faced Yinmo.

"Mr. Black God, if I remember correctly, you and Yinmo are friends. It's a cooperative relationship no matter how bad it is. Don't be so worthless because I damaged the relationship between you two." The implication is that Yinmo attaches great importance to my mother. Don't think about Yinmo's wife, lest the final gain outweighs the loss.

If the Mafia breaks with Yinmo, it may not be Yinmo who will suffer in the end. Without the protection of the government, at least, their Mafia headquarters will be easy to expose first. There are not a few people who want to bomb the Mafia headquarters.

Black God let go without interest. He was not threatened by Mi AI. Only he knew whether it was a threat. If Yinmo and black god were not alone, she might really consider it. But now he doesn't need to consider this. What he should consider is how strong the woman is. Don't finally treat Black God as a stranger.

After all, the Black God and the ghost have just made peace because of the interests of the organization.

On the luxury cruise ship, Carlos recognized the ghost at the first sight. He had seen the mask of the ghost when he was in Madrid, and he had a special deep memory. He was also fascinated by the woman's strong character.

"Ghost, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Carlos came forward to hold Mi AI.

Mi AI stretched out his hand to support Carlos, relying more on her body, "it's not a long time, just a few days."

Carlos laughed more and smiled very well. He was still so handsome and pressing, "so miss ghost still remembers me."

"Of course, I almost died because of you."

"I'm so sad. I thought you remembered me because of my love for you." Carlos said much about his grievances, but he smiled on his face.

"I heard from the leader of our purgatory hall that the little prince of P appointed me to negotiate with you." Mi AI cuts directly into the subject.

"After that meeting, I never forget Miss ghost, so I asked someone to check your whereabouts. It turned out that Miss ghost was the first killer of purgatory hall, so I went to purgatory hall. I went for Miss ghost for this business." It means that if it weren't for ghosts, he wouldn't find purgatory hall.

Before Mi AI could speak, the dark god, who had been silent all the time, said, "Prince Carlos, you don't have a good memory. I remember I advised you, miss. You swear in our country. You say you negotiate. How can you swear?"

The black god looked at Carlos.

Carlos Dorado looked at the Black God seriously. In fact, the Black God is such a man with a sense of existence. Carlos Dorado noticed the Black God when he entered the ship with MI AI, but... They had been unhappy. He thought that if it was not necessary, he could not see it.

But unexpectedly, the Black God didn't want to keep silent.

"Mr. Black God, if I remember correctly, this time I want to cooperate with purgatory hall. It seems that I have nothing to do with your mafia." Carlos did not welcome the Black God very much.

"It doesn't matter. Purgatory hall has an inseparable relationship with our Mafia. The relationship is too complicated to explain to you. Today's cooperation naturally has nothing to do with our Mafia. My identity today is just to act as a ghost bodyguard. You don't have to care about me." The Black God's words were straightforward enough, but he almost didn't say that the matter of purgatory hall was the matter of their Mafia.

On the whole road, who has heard that the Black God himself acts as a bodyguard for others.

As soon as he said this, Carlos looked a little different and was beating a drum in his heart. The news he got was that the purgatory hall and the Mafia were like water and fire. Moreover, the Mafia's mingjue and the last master of the purgatory hall were angry because mingjue beat the last father, the former master of the purgatory hall to death. They met like enemies. How can it take only a few days, The two gangs are allied.

If they are allied, how can he stand in P country? He still wants to form an alliance with purgatory hall.

His calculation is very good. Since he can't form an alliance with the Mafia, he has a grudge instead. It's better to form an alliance with purgatory hall, which has a grudge against the Mafia, but he doesn't want the two organizations to form an alliance first.

Carlos paid no attention to the Black God and looked at the ghost. "I don't know what the ghost thinks of our cooperation this time."

"There is no reason to extrapolate when there is business to cooperate." Mi AI's generous hand.

Carlos clapped his hands and shouted, "that's good. It's not in vain. I spent some time trying to find your purgatory hall."

As he said this, MI AI and the black god quietly pulled out a hint of ridicule from the corners of their mouths, and spent some time. Who doesn't know that his country P has no place to be blocked by the Mafia on the road, but the purgatory hall hasn't been threatened, and the Mafia still wholeheartedly protects the purgatory hall to do this business.

In theory, it has nothing to do with him, but Carlos is also cunning and sociable. It doesn't look like growing up in a small country closed for many years.

Therefore, it is not that country P is too small, not that the military strength of country P is not enough, but that Carlos did not take charge of politics before. Later, after Carlos took charge of the politics of country P, he still did not make a breakthrough to the outside world. It is not that he is timid and incompetent, but that he is waiting. He is nourishing his energy and storing up his strength, just like Gou Jian in those years.

He did not hesitate to spend several years or even more than ten years to prepare and wait for a chance that one shot could kill people, so he was unwilling to bear it lonely.

Until now

According to MI AI's personality, it is impossible to put him alone in this one-man play. He can do all the good things.