Slag Girl Illustrated Book

The bag was thrown into the back seat.

The person quickly gets into the driver's seat.

But before she started the car, twenty or thirty men in regular clothes gathered around and even opened the car door.

He carried weapons in his hands, not long sticks and machetes, or guns and ammunition around his waist.

She could only dodge and get out of the car to fight with them.

The reason why Ruan Xihe is so confident is because she has a hole card, the energy shield of the system, which can be touched three times a month, and each time can last for 12 hours.

She had a small silver silencer gun, which was given to her by Yan Fufeng.

Ruan Xihe's marksmanship was extremely accurate, but this was the first time he aimed at a person.

There were six bullets in total, and she knocked down six people without killing them, but the bullet hit the waist, enough for them to incapacitate, and the silver needle also contained a group of people.

More and more people are coming.

She dodged and ran out, and as soon as she smashed through the door of the fire exit, she faced a black muzzle.

After taking a step back, the man also followed.

Yes, she casually raised her hand to express surrender.

The group of people behind also gathered around.

She lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

His hands were tied with twine, and his eyes were covered with black cloth.

Ruan Xihe was pushed into the car by these people.

When he was taken down, he smelled the salty sea breeze.

The wind was so fierce, her hair was blown up, a little messy.

She was pressed into the boat by her ears.

Probably she had received the above order long ago and wanted to catch her alive, so she was just tied to the pole of the boat.

I don't know why today, the sky is not too bright, even with the whistling of the wind, it is a bit cold.

The cloth from her eyes was taken off.

Someone brought a time bomb over, she had expected it a long time ago, but at this moment, the emotions that broke out in her heart for a moment were really emotional.

The intricate threads entangled her body little by little.

When Qiu Qian came over, she saw the woman's indifferent profile, leaning on the sail with her eyes closed.

Glamorous and charming.

I thought she would shiver, crying with rain, but she was not afraid.

Hearing the movement, Ruan Xihe turned his head, his eyes were cold, and his gaze swept over him carelessly, and then retracted.

This is because Qiu Qian took some interest in her. He walked on the deck with black leather shoes, and the voice was very clear "DaDaDa~"

The closer you get, the more you realize that this little girl is really good-looking. He has seen so many women, but compared to her, the best-looking ones have become vulgar fans.

Yan Fufeng would enjoy hiding such a little Jiaoer. If he had such a woman, he would be so petted.

He squeezed her chin, the touch of his fingertips was smooth and gentle.

Forcing her to look up at herself: "Please beg me, I will let you go."

Ruan Xihe said nothing, his eyes passed him.

"Too hard-tempered will suffer." He rubbed her lips and said vaguely.

She just didn't speak, and this attitude inexplicably caused him a sense of absurd frustration.

"Do you guess Yan Fufeng will come?" He is now childishly like a primary school student, in order to attract the little girl's attention, specially pulling people's pigtails.

"Yes." Only when she mentioned Yan Fufeng, did she have the brilliance and light in her eyes.

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Yan Fufeng went out coldly when he received the news.

Fingertips are shaking.

"The terminal and the airport are blocked. Any private jet is not allowed to fly out of Australia today. Offenders will be shot down."

The chill in his voice almost overflowed.

Sitting in the car, he has actually quit smoking for a long time, but today his hands are almost trembling, and he hasn't hit the fire several times.

After finally lighting it, he didn't smoke either, but stared at Mars blankly. She didn't like the smell of smoke.

Did not smoke a mouthful, but watched the whole cigarette burn out.

The other hand was pulling the prayer beads, but the rhythm was completely messed up.

"Drive faster." Everyone could hear the murderousness and restraint in the voice, and the driver's back was instantly covered with cold sweat.

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