Wolf's Temptation: Husband, I want you!

The two men looked at each other and showed a revolutionary friendly smile, "let's go!"

They wait at night, during the day, they are artillery guns and long-range sniper guns, in order to scare the snake first. According to their judgment, the Black God must have cheated when attacked, mostly because their task leaked. The Mafia deliberately let them relax their vigilance and sent them to the door to be slaughtered.

She was not mi AI a year ago. After finding out the Mafia's way of doing things, she rushed to the door so stupid that she was a fool. However... Since the Mafia received the news of the assassination, the Black God could not go out and wait for them to kill her, so... This tug of war is inevitable.

One party knows that there is an assassination but pretends to be suspicious, while the other party knows that the other party pretends to be suspicious but can't find a better chance of assassination. Since there is no better chance, their two choices will be taken into account.

Then let's scare the snake first. First sneak into the headquarters, then find a place where it is most unlikely to be found, and then wait for the best time to sell.

As the saying goes... In the dead of night, it is suitable to kill.

Mi AI plans to use the same method to cut off the infrared of the Mafia building first, but

When Mi AI and Zhan Yan just climbed up the top cover of the lower ditch, MI AI was on the top. As soon as they opened the lower cover, they saw three pairs of six feet. When they looked up, shit, the enemy's road was narrow. It was planted today.

"Soul, your information network is really awesome and leak free, which can let you find out." Ming Mie patted Ming soul on the shoulder. He seemed to have no pressure. It seemed that he didn't pay attention to the two killers. He was very arrogant.

Originally, MI AI was still wondering. Did the ghost change its mask today? How can these three people not match the face a year ago? When they heard the word of Ming Mie, they rushed up to attack the ghost.

One of MI AI's strengths is close combat.

Mi AI subconsciously rushed to the ghost, and his hand had not fastened on the ghost's neck. Zhan Yan, who followed up, suddenly quickly pulled Mi AI back, and Zhan Yan rushed up to the ghost.

In fact, MI AI is only two steps behind. She can't keep up with her movements. Before I had time to think more, I hit her face with one hand. It seemed that I wanted to take off her mask.

Mi AI jumped up and approved a leg of straight blocking hands like lightning. At this critical moment, MI AI was right with the person who fought with her. She was very familiar with the momentum. She was more familiar with the cold and determined eyes. These eyes were her eyes that she could not forget all year. She wanted to dig them out all the time.

The man changed his mask. No wonder Mi AI didn't recognize him at first sight.

"Boss, be careful" Ming Mie suddenly stepped in to help the Black God, because the woman exuded the smell of dying together.

Mi AI's brain was pounded like a building collapsed. The man a year ago was not a ghost, but a black God?!! The godfather of the Italian mafia?!

Mi AI heard such cheap words, and her fire was all open. She really threw herself into the past with the posture of dying together.

Zhan Yan was also silly when she heard this sentence. She opened Mi AI's original intention to keep Mi AI away from the ghost in order to be afraid that she would fight with the posture of dying together like now, which would not benefit.

The result was self defeating.

Everything is so funny. The more you want to hide, the closer it is to you without warning.

Now Zhan Yan is entangled by the ghost. Mi AI's body is ignited by the power of fire, and no one can stop it. Ming Mie's skill is also excellent, but it can't get close to MI AI's body at all.

"Shit" mingmie wanted to stay and help. Although these two beauties are women, their strength does not allow anyone to regard them as women, because they are stronger than men.

But! But he suddenly received a report from his subordinates that his brother guarding the periphery of the Mafia was suddenly attacked.

Ming Mie hurried out to have a look. The destructive power on the spot was equivalent to being blown up, but the brothers' symptoms were not just as simple as being blown up, but more like being poisoned.

Mi AI heard the words of the Black God and told herself to keep calm, but... Seeing his evil smile, she couldn't calm down. She was bound to fight to the death.

"I haven't seen you for a year. I don't know if you're still so useless." Mi AI raised her eyebrows as if nothing had happened. Even with a cold mask, she still couldn't hide her natural charm and charm. The streamer in her eyes is even more difficult to ignore.

"Do you want to try?" The Black God spared no effort to fight with MI AI, but their mouths were not idle at all. Their almost teasing words made Zhan Yan and Ming soul who were fighting really listen to the rolling thunder, the external focus and the tender inside.

Shit, can't you concentrate on the fight? The people next to you sound very painful.

"I said I would blow up the Mafia building." Mi AI rushed up with the momentum of a tiger, forcing the Black God to step back.

"You did it" and the Black God did not escape.

Mi AI didn't stop until he forced the Black God to have no way to retreat. He put one foot on the Black God's belly. His eyes were full of charm, with an air of death from hell. "I also said I would kill you myself."

The black god looked at Mi AI's eyes. "I also said it depends on whether you have that ability." he said, forced his abdomen, moved his right hand, swept Mi AI's legs, and then smiled shamelessly. "One night husband and wife have a hundred days of kindness. At least we have a year of friendship. It's an old husband and wife. Why bother to fight as soon as we meet."

Mi AI was silent. Although she didn't suffer, she didn't seem to have the upper hand. The Black God's skill is worthy of professional training. Mi AI has always made a clean shot. Now the more he plays, the more sluggish and laborious He plays.

"What? Tired? Go to bed and have a rest. "The black god imprisoned Mi AI's neck and raised her whole body.

Mi AI's feet were off the ground, and she was not anxious. She swept away the anger on her face and showed her gorgeous smile, "OK."

The Black God didn't seem to worry about Mi AI's tricks at all. He seemed to forget that the woman came to assassinate her. In this way, he overbearing carried Mi AI on his body and turned into his bedroom.

"Grass! What happened? " The ghost has always been calm and calm. Now he is confused. Isn't he fighting? Isn't this killing the first killer beauty in the world? Why

"Beauty, why don't we fight in bed? It feels good and bad. "The boss hit Wenxiang nephrite on the bed. What is he still playing like a fool.

"By you?" Zhan Yan's always cool eyes didn't change, and his strength was still cut in the past.

"Afraid I can't satisfy you? If you don't mind, call the hell out, * * OK, I don't mind. "Although the ghost usually provides intelligence and is responsible for the Mafia's information center and satellite positioning, he also has special training from the Mafia. The characters created by that inhuman training are definitely not just playing with high technology.

When I was a child, among the children trained by the last Mafia godfather, several of them were the most outstanding, and everyone had unique talents. Ru Ming Ming has special talent for medicine. Ruming absolute weapon manufacturing has special experience. For example, he knows nothing about computer technology. For example, the Black God had a sharp mind, a sensitive response and a cruel and poisonous skill. With his wisdom, the last Godfather trained him as a successor.

So... They can stand out among many children, not by luck, but by extraordinary talent and a foundation that can stand the test.

“**？ I don't mind if you two show it to me. "Zhan Yan's cold eyes finally became a little popular.

The ghost's bent knee was intended to attack zhanyan's back waist, but when he heard this sentence, he almost stumbled and didn't stand firm. The ghost suddenly burst into tears. His pure heart may not be frustrated. Is there a rotten girl among the killers.

In the dark god's room.

Mi AI was thrown on the bed and immediately bounced up. He knelt on the bed. The ckx5 pistol in the Black God's hand was held from the beginning of the fight. Although he didn't mean to shoot, he didn't intend to throw the gun. Mi love moved. She also had a pistol in her hand and even more weapons he didn't have, but now is not the time to spell whose bullet is fast.

Then Mi AI smiled, "so rude?"

"Hunger thirst" Black God's eyes tightened, and his plain tone seemed to say, ah, it's raining in Italy today.

The cold tone was instantly absorbed by these two words. How funny it sounds.

Mi AI listened to such two words without emotion, knelt on the boat, walked a few steps and a half, knelt in front of the Black God, raised a pair of glass eyes, looked at the cold black eyes of the Black God, stretched out a hand and grabbed the little God. Then she just circled a few times, and the little God began to be powerful.

"It seems very excited!" Mi AI's glass eyes have a teasing smile.

The Black God's eyes were still cold, but there was a bad smile in his mouth, "it's only so excited about you."

But even so, MI AI can only feel the change of his body, and doesn't see any emotional fluctuation between his eyebrows. He doesn't even see a trace of desire. Is this man's concentration too strong? Or is this man really as cold as silk.

Mi AI and Zhan Yan have also received professional training in this field. She knows very clearly how to please a man, so Mi AI is more bold

A moment later, MI AI finally felt the sudden tension of his body.

"Comfortable?" The tone of enchanting Tiancheng, no matter which man will be convinced by such customs.

"Comfortable!" The black eyes of the black god were deep. Originally, he only intended to see what tricks a woman could play. He also believed in his determination. However, when he felt the touch of her palm and the thousands of feelings that didn't represent any provocation, he knew she was intentional, but he couldn't restrain the original reaction of his body.