Wolf's Temptation: Husband, I want you!

"Although she's a young lady, she never tells guests. She's probably a very innocent girl. You prepared such a long play for her and shot in front of her. I think she's afraid, so she's scared sick these days!" Xiaotian wanted to say that he was afraid of you, so he didn't dare to come these days, but on second thought, forget it. If so, he probably won't let go of old Dalian.

Although Xiaotian didn't say it clearly, who is the ghost? It's enough to say. Just a little mention of him will understand that the woman's feelings are deliberately avoiding him, so she doesn't appear these days.

The ghost's serious flashed a haze. Hum, hide from me? It seems that my strength is not enough. You'd better never show up, or you'll feel better.

Boss, have you read all your romantic novels for nothing?! Xiao Nai wanted to tell boss Ming soul not to scare other girls, but he didn't dare.

The ghost is depressed these days. Unexpectedly, the entertainment city has welcomed a guest, that is, the ghost.

Ming Jue originally expected to build another military factory in Germany. After ferret became a biochemical man, he felt that his expectation needed to be advanced. If he wanted to safely and secretly import arms into the underground military factory in Germany, he also needed the cooperation of the end store, so the Mafia and purgatory hall cooperated again.

This time he just came back from the headquarters of the Madrid military factory with Mo Xu. Mo Xu was afraid to show his anger and beat her, so she obediently returned to the purgatory hall. He turned to Las Vegas on the sky route. For nothing else, he wanted to see what the woman who changed the ghost looked like.

According to Xiaotian's report, the woman is a hostess. Although they don't despise the hostess's business, it doesn't matter whether her career is high or low. As long as her character is good, they don't need to be kind. They are not kind people, but they can't be bad people. In view of the fact that ghost has studied in love novels, real life is just an emotional idiot. Ming absolutely plans to come and see it in person.

I happened to take advantage of an arms trading mission in the United States to have a look at the ghost. After saying so many good things, in fact, he just came to see the excitement. Arms trading is the second and watching people is the first.

"What are you doing here?" The ghost's mood hasn't improved these days, but it's more irritable. It's been a week, and I haven't seen Emmas appear again.

He even thought that the woman would not be really frightened and would never appear again. He gave him another week. If she didn't appear again, he would have to find someone himself. Even if she didn't leave an address, it's not difficult to find someone on the earth with his intelligence level.

If he is really allowed to find someone through his intelligence network, her future life will not be so easy.

"Let me see." Ming Jue leaned on the back of the sofa in the private room and looked very comfortable.

"What are you looking at?" The ghost asked with an eyebrow.

Ming Jue realized he was wrong. "There's an arms deal in Las Vegas recently. Go and talk about it."

"You've come here. Go talk." He just hid for two days and let him work. Who are these people.

"I don't have time. I'm going to Germany right away." Don't say, he really didn't push. He didn't have time to come to the entertainment city, or did he squeeze out the time.

"Oh, love?" The ghost runs on him.

"I thought I was like you. I was fascinated by a hostess." You dig at me, I won't dig at you.

"Go away, she won't come out." The ghost never felt ashamed of Emmas' career.

What he thinks of that woman is like he doesn't have any brains. He doesn't go to the sea to make money for money and luxury life.

"OK, you see, you has the final say, alas, I've come, call me in person, let me see it!" Mingjue said that, in point, he came to see people. If it was just for arms trading, it would be done with a phone call.

Unexpectedly, the ghost suddenly sank his face and snorted coldly, "there's no such person."

"Ah? No one? Xiao Tian's information is wrong?! " Ming was so outspoken and quick that he sold Xiao Tian directly.

Xiaotian stood aside, but he wanted to die. Oh, oh, boss mingjue didn't bring such a betrayer. It's no use. Boss minghun asked. You gave me up yourself.

"Boss, boss, this is the fruit just shipped from Thailand today. Try it." Xiaotian sent the fruit he didn't know where to get to the ghost in person.

He believes that as a qualified subordinate, he must be able to bear hardships and stand hard work, be able to see the color, and be able to sell at the critical moment.

The ghost glanced at Xiao Tian and said, "I'll settle accounts with you later." In fact, he knew that Xiaotian would report to Yinmo.

"I really don't have this person. I haven't come for several days." Ming soul explained to Ming Jue.

"Shit, you are so useless that you can't see your own woman." Ming Jue thinks that those love novels of Ming soul have been read in vain. They are useless and have not learned any means.

"If she doesn't come, what can I do? Besides, who says she's my woman." The ghost is cold. Hum, I haven't identified my woman yet.

He just thought the woman was scary and fun. He didn't say he was interested in the woman.

Ming is never serious with Ming soul. He just kisses his mouth on one side. You are not afraid of being hard now. I hope you will be so hard in the future.

Alas, he came in vain and didn't see anyone.

That night, mingjue flew directly to Germany by private plane and didn't even stay in Las Vegas all night.

The next day, the ghost began to go to a suburb of Las Vegas to negotiate. It is said that this transaction was actively sought by an American organization. Yinmo didn't want to do this business, because the Mafia had never cooperated with this organization and didn't know about this organization.

But mingjue thinks that even if there is a problem, it depends. Even if they don't cooperate this time, they will harm them from other channels. When the Mafia is bright and they are dark, they will be passive.

Yinmo originally planned to appear in person. After all, he is the bright godfather of the Mafia. The three of them are dark godfathers, but mingmie doesn't let Yinmo come out. First, Yinmo's injury is just right and is afraid of encountering danger again. In fact, Yinmo is still in the cultivation stage. The second is that the Mafia currently has only Yinmo in charge. If Yinmo also leaves and the ghost is not in charge of the intelligence office, I'm afraid some new people will take this opportunity to enter.

So, after thinking about it, the ghost is the most suitable. It happens that he is in Las Vegas again.

"Boss, I'll go with you." Xiaotian looked at his face and was unhappy. The boss was on a mission. How could he not follow him, but the boss just wouldn't let him go.

"What are you doing? I'm enough alone." This negotiation is probably problematic. It's no use taking a small day.

Xiaotian has been with the ghost for so many years, and it's strange not to know what he means. "Boss, do you despise me?!"

The ghost looked at him. His face was unhappy. His eyebrows were wrinkled like a little daughter-in-law.

"Forget it, just go. I wanted you to stay and collect my body." The ghost made a joke.

"Ah, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh Xiaotian rushed to buckle the mouth of the ghost and let the ghost block it, "die, you won't be unlucky if you don't say."

Xiaotian was very melancholy. "Boss, you just don't believe in evil. I have to go to see second Lord Guan later."

"Fuck off, second master Guan is the embodiment of justice. You gangsters go to worship second master Guan and don't want to die." The ghost despises Xiaotian.

Xiaotian has a crying heart. Boss, he always dies before he goes out of work. It's unlucky.

"Stop talking nonsense. Take people and weapons. This negotiation is definitely not so simple. I doubt it has something to do with the U.S. government. Set up snipers in the dark." After Ming Jue left, Ming soul was inferior to this organization. It has just been established for three years. He has the courage to cooperate with the Mafia, or he took the initiative to find the Mafia. Who gave him the courage?!

"Boss, do you mean that this organization is actually set up by the U.S. government?!" Against the Mafia?! Is the US government taking the Mafia too seriously.

"That's not necessarily true. At least it's the US government's trick. In the past six months, the US government has bought arms from us. We either don't sell them or sell them at a high price. It's estimated that the US government has a temper again, but this time they have learned to be smart and know how to kill with a knife." A trace of wisdom flashed in the eyes of the ghost who had always been calm.

He the American government is smart, and their mafia has never been stupid.

The one who negotiated with the ghost was a man of about 50 with a beard and an old man who looked very fat.

As soon as Ming soul and Xiao Tian arrived in the suburbs, they saw a helicopter parked on the grass, and the surrounding grass was ruined miserably.

"How many people did the ghost boss bring?" The 50-year-old man with beard looked at more than ten people behind the ghost, with some contempt in his eyes.

The ghost didn't pay attention to the man at all and wanted to hold him down with age!? Dream, in front of them, the older they are, it can only symbolize the closer they are to the coffin, without any advantage. In their eyes, strength is the most important.

For example, the four men of heaven and earth Xuanwu are young, but they can safely hand over many major events of the Mafia to them because they have that ability.

The corners of the ghost's mouth pulled out a hint of disdain, "these people are enough to negotiate with you." You're crazy. I'm more crazy than you.

"Younger generation, don't be so arrogant." The 50 year old man was obviously very rebellious and was stimulated by the disdain of the ghost.

"In terms of seniority, you should call me an elder." How many years has the Mafia stood? How many years has your little broken organization been established? Otherwise, knowing that you have a problem, he came to explore the way and thought he had the American time to spend with you?!